She thought for a moment and asked, "There has always been an imperial doctor in the palace, do you go to your house to treat you?"

"My body is getting worse and worse than it was a few days ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Murong Shuyan's eyes lowered, his sparse eyelashes fluttered, and said: "The emperor cares, so he specially sent the imperial doctor to take care of him day and night." ”

Day and night care......

Scold!

Sounds like a great grace!

The emperor's grace is so great that there is an imperial doctor, but a person's body is getting worse day by day!

Mu Qingge secretly sneered, I'm afraid, the emperor sent an imperial doctor over, not to treat Murong Shuyan, but to do something in his medicine, watching him die day by day!

Mu Qingge's face was very cold, although the Murong family was a hundred-year-old family, but under the emperor's deliberate actions in the past ten years, it has gradually lost its glory.

Why did the emperor rush to kill them all?

Besides, the Murong family is actually not very prosperous in the imperial city, at least it is not in the top five, why is it regarded as a thorn in the side of the emperor alone?

Mu Qingge was very puzzled.

But she also knew that as a friend, she must not watch Murong Shuyan die like this.

"You're drinking medicine every day now?"

Murong Shuyan said lightly: "The emperor's grace is vast, how can it not be unreasonable?"

Mu Qingge listened, and understood, and didn't ask anything anymore.

She wrote a list to Murong Shuyan, gave him a few bottles of medicine, and didn't say anything, and let Murong Shuyan go.

On that day, Rong Jue did not come back in the evening as he said.

In the evening, he didn't come back, but just asked Jiangli to come back and send her some news so that she didn't have to worry.

Mu Qingge became worried instead, and asked Jiangli, "Is the matter very serious?"

Will leave the bow of respect, "more serious than expected." ”

"Why do you say that?" Mu Qingge was puzzled.

"It turns out that this matter not only involves the Blue Wolf King and Miss Qin, but I heard that it also involves Beiling. "Will leave: "Beiling's side is also very tough on the matter of Lord Huajun. ”

"Still involved Beiling?" Mu Qingge's eyes jumped.

"Yes. Jiang Li said respectfully: "Madam, the subordinates have to go back to the prince, and the subordinates have retired first." ”

Rong Jue didn't come back that day, and Mu Qingge woke up the next morning, and Rong Jue hadn't come back yet.

However, she woke up early in the morning, and as soon as she opened her eyes, the housekeeper rushed over, and her face changed greatly: "Madam, something is wrong!"

Mu Qingge sat up abruptly with the cup in his arms, "What......'s the matter?"

"It's not Lord Hua's business. The housekeeper's old face wrinkled together, and his old eyes were red, "It's the little master, the little master seems to be poisoned!"

Mu Qingge's face changed suddenly!

Before Mu Qingge rushed to Ji Ziyan's child's room, he heard a burst of scrambling sounds inside outside the door, as well as the heart-rending cry of the child, "It hurts, it hurts, my stomach hurts......!!!"

Mu Qingge walked in suddenly, and the subordinates who were waiting for Ji Ziyan's children saw Mu Qingge and hurriedly made way for her to enter.

Mu Qingge lifted the curtain in front of Ji Ziyan's window, and saw his crumpled and somewhat blue-black little face at a glance, and his face was full of tears.

Tears wet the brocade quilt under his bun, enough to see how much he cried.

"Little mother~" The child's voice is particularly fragile today, "People hurt, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

Mu Qingge's heart was pinched together, and his heart was invaded by a chill, and he hurriedly grabbed the child's wrist to explore the pulse.

probed, his face changed drastically, and then he lifted Ji Ziyan's shrunken quilt.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, I found that Ji Ziyan's child was only wearing a thin undershirt, and her small belly bulged with an arc!

It's like a big belly!

"Ah!" the attendants exclaimed in astonishment when they saw this!

"Shut up!" Mu Qingge glared at them fiercely, Mu Qingge's eyes were too fierce, although those people were not from Jue Wang's Mansion, but brought by Jue Yan, they were also shocked by her.

Ji Ziyan's little friend was so painful that her tears kept flowing, and her original heart-rending cry was alleviated after seeing Mu Qingge, "Woo, little mother, I, am I going to die?"

"No, it won't. Mu Qingge touched his moist face, "Believe me, it will be fine soon." ”

"My stomach hurts, it hurts, I'm going to die......"

Mu Qingge sat down, touched his face, and said to the anxious housekeeper standing aside: "Let people quickly find the iced spirit grass to help him suppress the pain, it won't work if the pain goes on like this." ”

When the housekeeper heard this, he wanted to run in person, but Mu Qingge stopped him: "Tell the others to do it, I still have something for you to do." ”

As soon as the housekeeper responded, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, he hurriedly ordered someone to do it, and then hurriedly asked: "Madam, you command." ”

Mu Qingge stretched out his hand and hugged the trembling child tightly in his arms, so tight that his fingertips were a little white, but his face was terrifyingly calm, "You bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I will read and write you, and go and grab the medicine." Hurry!"

"Yes. It was the first time the housekeeper had seen Mu Qingge like this, and he knew that the matter was very serious. He was also frightened suddenly, his hands and feet were cold, he hurriedly turned around and ordered someone to do it, and said, "Madam, you said, the old slave has a little brain, remember some first." ”

Mu Qingge didn't say a word of nonsense, and said more than 30 kinds of herbs in total.

The housekeeper was sweating all over the winter.

He is also a knowledgeable person, and he knows a lot of words, but Mu Qingge said dozens of medicines, and there are many words that are unfamiliar to him!

In the end, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone came, and in the end, Mu Qingge had to write it by himself.

Next to it was the cry of the little master who was about to burst his throat, and Mu Qingge was clenching his fists and writing in front of him, and the housekeeper looked at it with a face full of shame. At such a critical moment, he couldn't help his master, he was really useless!

After Mu Qingge finished writing, he threw it to the housekeeper, "Most of these medicines are relatively rare, most of them are exotic medicines, I rarely see them on the market, you hurry up and ask people to go to the prince and see if he has them." ”

When the butler heard this, the hand that grabbed the paper shook and the paper almost fell to the ground.

His old eyes turned red, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Yes, what if not?"

"There will be. Mu Qingge's voice was very cold, and a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes, "If something happens to my son, otherwise I want her to die without a place to be buried!"

Oh yes!

Who is not good to move, dare to touch her son!

Look for death!

The housekeeper looked at her, listened to her words, swallowed the foam, and was moved by Mu Qingge's maintenance of Ji Ziyan's children, and was also very distressed when he saw Ji Ziyan's painful appearance.

He didn't say anything, and hurriedly grabbed the list and went to do something.

Mu Qingge had a lot of tools in his room, and was about to put down Ji Ziyan and go back to get the tools by himself, when another person hurriedly reported: "Madam, it's not good, someone in the kitchen has an accident!"