Chapter Eighty-Eight: He Lost Half His Life for You

Cai Ling came out of the house and closed the door.

"How's Qian'er?"

Cai Ling blessed the two of them and replied, "If you go back to Your Highness and Son, the young lady is asleep and her body temperature has dropped. ”

"Well, Cai Ling, you take good care of Miss, and I'll send His Highness out. ”

Luo Binhe opened the courtyard door and saw a pale maid standing at the door.

"Slave maid, see Your Highness, I have seen Gongzi. ”

"Well, let's go in and wait!"

Luo Binyang and Xiao Cheng left quietly, turned the corner, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

In the courtyard, Caisang put the basin on the stone table, immediately turned around and closed the courtyard door, and put the wooden bolt.

"Caisang, what's wrong with you?"

Cai Sang looked left and right, pulled Cai Ling and whispered: "Sister Cai Ling, I heard the eldest prince say that there seems to be some bird in Miss's body, and this bird has an impact on Miss's body, do you think I should tell Miss?"

Cai Ling was silent for a while after hearing this, and said: "I want to tell Miss, but I can't tell her directly, the eldest son and the second son love Miss very much, and they will definitely not have the intention of harming her." ”

"Well, let's wait for Miss to wake up, and then we'll see if she knows about it. ”

I didn't pay attention to it, and I was anxious to pick mulberry, and when I heard Cai Ling say this, although I was in a hurry, I couldn't help it.

Everything can only wait for the young lady to wake up.

In the evening, the night was like ink, and the moonlight shone through the windows on the floor of the room.

Luo Qianqian slowly opened his eyes, saw the familiar environment in front of him, and was about to get up with his hands, when suddenly a kind voice sounded in his ears.

"Shallow, when you wake up, lie down for a while, and slowly get up again. ”

"Grandmother?"

The old lady took the pillow herself and put it under her head.

She held a bowl of ginseng soup and scooped a little with a small spoon and sent it to Luo Qianqian's mouth.

"Come, drink the ginseng soup first, although you will not die, your body is weak. ”

Luo Qianqian drank the ginseng soup as he said, but his lips were still pale.

It took a while to figure out what had happened today.

She was not overworked today, let alone strenuous exercise, and there was only one reason for her sudden fainting.

That is, she touched the corpse of the wind.

Something was clearly wrong with Wind's corpse, and she was able to undo the Assassin's spell with ease.

But when it came to the wind, it couldn't, and it was almost counterattacked.

She leaned back on the pillow and thought slowly, and the old lady stood by the bed and waited quietly.

After a while, Luo Qianqian came back to his senses.

When I saw my grandmother with white hair and guarding by my side, I couldn't help but feel a sour nose.

"Grandmother, I'm sorry that my granddaughter worried you. ”

The old lady hurriedly clasped her hand and said angrily: "Silly boy, what do you say to me I'm sorry, don't cry, your body is already weak." ”

"My granddaughter stopped crying. ”

Luo Qianqian wiped away the tears on his face, and when he saw the old lady's kind face, he was even more sad.

"You said that you finally survived, and you went to mix with something, I heard that Caisang said that you were back, and I wanted to come to see you, but you ran to take care of an assassin. ”

"Yang'er and He'er are back, let their men do these things, you are not allowed to follow in the future, do you hear?"

"Got it grandmother. ”

Luo Qianqian nodded hurriedly, and the old lady's face eased a lot.

She said slowly: "You were hurt by Yan Ji a few days ago, and your grandfather and I couldn't look at you, thinking that we would never see you again." ”

"The granddaughter's life is big, and the king of Hades doesn't dare to accept it. ”

"Bah, don't you say that, can you be more powerful than King Yama?"

Luo Qianqian didn't answer, she really died, more than once.

It stands to reason that she should have died with that knife, and at the moment when she was about to lose consciousness, she felt something enter her body.

According to the elder of the Spirit Clan in the dream, eighty percent of them are the Spirit Clan's sacred relics, the Vermilion Bird.

"Fortunately, the eldest prince saved you, he lost half his life for you, and used his own blood to conceive your body. ”

"With his blood?"

Luo Qianqian suddenly remembered the thick smell of blood on the tip of his nose when he woke up this morning.

It turned out that those were all from Xiao Cheng.

The old lady nodded, and there was still some palpitation on her face: "This incident alarmed Your Majesty and the Empress, the Empress was worried and stayed awake all night, Your Majesty exempted the morning court for three days, blocked the palace gate, and did not allow anyone to enter or leave." ”

Hearing this, Luo's shallow eyes sank.

Seeing that the grandmother was still talking, she did not interrupt.

"Your second brother kept watch in front of the palace day and night, just to get the news that you were still alive, until you woke up, His Majesty ordered the palace gate to be opened. ”

"The eldest prince's friendship with you is not something that ordinary people can do. ”

Luo Qianqian thought back to the past, Xiao Cheng was indeed very good to himself, but judging from his maintenance of the county lord Musen, the relationship between the two did not seem to be bad.

Xiao Cheng's help to her these days, she remembered it in her heart, if Xiao Cheng wanted the throne, she would definitely help him get the throne wholeheartedly.

But the grace of saving lives cannot be confused with love.

"Grandmother, when did my father start to divorce my mother?"

The old lady was stunned and said, "You don't care about these things, your grandfather and me, and your two elder brothers, will take care of it." ”

"Grandmother, tell me that maybe I know a way to persuade my father. ”

The old lady hesitated and said to her: "The day before yesterday, the day before yesterday was the second day of your coma, I don't know who released the news, saying that you were stabbed in the heart by Yan Ji's knife and couldn't live, and then your father seemed to suddenly change a person, clamoring to divorce your mother, and then the Zhao sisters returned home, and your father was much quieter, but he still didn't want to divorce Chen." ”

Before the Zhao sisters came back, Luo Zhenping had changed, and it was not the same as what the eldest brother told her.

What the hell is the big brother hiding from her?

After the old lady said this, she saw that her face was gloomy, thinking that she had not rested well, and hurriedly helped her to tuck the quilt.

"Shallow, listen to your grandmother's words, you don't care about these things first, you still have grandparents and grandmothers, and you have two brothers who love you, from now on, you just have to live happily every day. ”

The old lady finished her instructions and left.

Cai Ling sat in front of Luo Qian's bed and asked her with red eyes.

"Miss, are you hungry, the slave maid has made your favorite snack in the kitchen. ”

Luo shook her head slightly, she had been in a coma for a few days, and she hadn't eaten since she woke up, but she wasn't hungry at all.

Seeing that the little girl next to her still hadn't left, she hesitated as if she had something to say.

"Cai Ling, if you haven't thought about it, let's go back and rest first. ”

Hearing this, Cai Ling knelt on the ground with a thud.

Cai Sang on the side also knelt down.

"Miss, you suddenly fell into a coma and had a fever, and after being sent back by His Highness, His Highness said something strange to the eldest prince. ”