When he went outside, Mu Qingge asked Jiang Li, "What's the matter, why am I so anxious?"

Jiang Li glanced at Rong Jue and hesitated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Could it be related to the prince?"

"Not ......"

Rong Jue wrung his eyebrows, "Don't swallow it, just look at your face, you know that the matter is important, just say it." ”

"Yes. When Jiang Li heard this, he said to Mu Qingge: "Princess, it's Prince Qing, the housekeeper in his house just came to the house to look for you, saying that Prince Qing has been vomiting blood for the past few days, and the amount of blood he vomited this morning was very large, and he fainted after vomiting." ”

"Vomiting blood? and fainted?" Mu Qingge was taken aback, "Why did his condition deteriorate so badly, didn't I prescribe medicine to him and try to curb the change in his condition? If you take medicine well, this shouldn't happen!"

"My subordinates don't know. ”

Mu Qingge was still a little worried: "What did Uncle Huang's housekeeper say?"

"The housekeeper was completely panicked, and he couldn't speak clearly, so he said to look for you. ”

"Where is the other man now?"

"In our house. ”

Rong Jue didn't see any look on his face, but said lightly: "Then let's go home." ”

A few people returned to the house, entered the hall where the guests were entertained, and saw a middle-aged man walking around restlessly in the hall, heard a sound outside the door and hurriedly turned his head, and saw Mu Qingge running over quickly, and knelt down: "Princess Jue, please save our prince!"

"Don't kneel, get up and speak. Mu Qingge asked him to get up, "Tell me about the situation." ”

"The prince's spirit has been getting worse and worse recently, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, and the imperial doctors in the palace have come to see the situation, but they only say stomach disease, but there is no way at all, no matter how many times the old slave decoction the prince, the prince's body is still getting worse a little bit. ”

"You've been decocting medicine for him recently?" Mu Qingge frowned, he couldn't take two kinds of medicine at a time, if Rong Qingzhi ate the medicine that the housekeeper decocted, that is, he didn't take the medicine she prescribed.

"That's right, three meals a day. The housekeeper of Prince Qing's mansion said: "The prince is also very cooperative, and every meal of medicine will definitely be drunk, but for some reason, it is useless at all, and the situation is getting more and more serious." ”

I really didn't take the medicine she prescribed!

Mu Qingge had no choice but to hide her face, she didn't understand why Rong Qingzhi didn't take the medicine she prescribed, obviously she had told him very clearly before, and every time he came over on time to get the medicine.

A few days ago, he also came to get the medicine, although she had something, and the last two times the medicine was not handed over to him by herself, but I heard the housekeeper say that although he has lost some weight, his complexion is not bad.

How long has it been since the condition deteriorated like this?

"How did you think of coming to me?" Mu Qingge couldn't help but ask the housekeeper of Prince Qing's Mansion.

"The prince has mentioned you to the old slave all this time, and before he fainted, he said that he wanted to come to you. Prince Qing's butler was actually a little hesitant when he said this, and when he finished speaking, he was about to say something else, but he immediately felt that the whole hall was getting cold.

Rong Jue looked at Prince Qing's butler and said coldly: "This king is very curious, why does the imperial uncle often mention this king's princess to a subordinate. ”

The housekeeper of Prince Qing's Mansion was frightened by the coldness in Rong Jue's tone, and knew that he had misunderstood what he meant, so he hurriedly said: "Lord Jue, the slave doesn't mean this, the prince only appreciates Princess Jue for juniors, and it is definitely not the kind of person who crosses the thunder pool!"

Rong Jue snorted coldly, still very unhappy, Mu Qingge tugged at his sleeve, and said helplessly: "Okay, now is not the time to be jealous." "Moreover, Rong Qingzhi is still his imperial uncle, whose vinegar is not good for him, he even has to eat Rong Qingzhi's vinegar!

Rong Jue pursed her lips and didn't make a sound, but her face was still very ugly.

Mu Qingge was originally slow to deal with her feelings, she regarded Rong Qingzhi as her imperial uncle, but Rong Jue understood that Rong Qingzhi did not necessarily treat her as a nephew and daughter-in-law.

His eyes can't deceive people.

He has known Rong Qingzhi for almost twenty years, and he knows what kind of person he is.

The outside world is rumored that he is unruly, every time he doesn't go out to play in the imperial city, he can provoke women to come to the door every day, but what he really provokes, I'm afraid there may not be one!

In the royal family, he and he are the most lonely people, and they are also the most similar in terms of dealing with feelings.

He provoked countless peach blossoms, and a smile can make women all over the world fall for him, however, his eyes that are hidden by a smile have never really stared at a woman!

Except for his wife.

Although Rong Qingzhi covered it up well, however, Rong Qingzhi forgot that when he was looking at Mu Qingge, he Rong Jue was also looking at his wife, and he was looking at him too much, and there would always be a time when flaws were exposed.

Therefore, he actually found it very easy for him to find that when Rong Qingzhi looked at Mu Qingge, the curvature of his eyes when he smiled was different, and there was a touch of tenderness in it that had never appeared when he smiled at others.

So, although he and he actually used to be in the same sickness, now the two have never really sat down and talked about a decent word.

"Okay, don't wrinkle your face. Mu Qingge saw Rong Jue pursing his lips, not knowing what he was thinking, his face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't help but say: "I help Uncle Huang, after all, it's not because he is your Uncle Huang, if it weren't for this relationship, do you think I would be so enthusiastic?

And when she was healing Huangfu Ling Tian's legs, she did her homework and tried to give him the fastest and easiest treatment.

Healing varies from person to person!

In other words, the biggest reason why she helped Rong Qingzhi was because of him?

Rong Jue understood this meaning from her words, turned his head to look at her, grabbed her little hand and wrapped it in his palm, and didn't say a word, but Mu Qingge understood that Rong Jue didn't mind as much as before.

She breathed a sigh of relief, Rong Jue was sometimes jealous and silent, she didn't ask her or say, she couldn't guess that she could only be in a hurry, or coax, sometimes it was not good to coax, and she had to kiss a few times.

"Now, who is taking care of the imperial uncle in the mansion?" Mu Qingge asked Prince Qing's housekeeper, "Is there a doctor who is concerned about the situation at the moment?"

"Yes, there are a few imperial doctors here. When the prince had an accident, the old slave was too anxious, he didn't think about it, he didn't expect to ask you to go over to show the prince, but asked people to go to inform the queen mother and also entered the palace to invite the imperial doctor to the house. However, after thinking about it carefully, I remembered that there were rumors recently that you also know medical skills, so the old slave came to you with the courage to come to you. ”

Mu Qingge nodded, she had a very serious problem that needed to be verified: "That means that the Queen Mother is also in Prince Qing's Mansion now?" Originally, I wanted to operate on Rong Qingzhi, but the Queen Mother was here, so I might not believe her!