92.092 The real culprit is found
"The old minister sees the emperor." Imperial Physician Zhao Songyan respectfully greets him.
"No need to be polite," Dongfang Ke's deep voice came from the tent, and the urgency in his words was inaudible, "You come forward to check the pulse and see what is going on." β
Ruan Liuyan only felt that his body was getting more and more painful, as if he was lying on the door panel with thousands of silver needles erected. Hearing Dongfang Ke's command in a daze, she shrank back and refused to reach out. Dongfang Ke didn't allow her to be willful, his big hand shackled her wrist, and he held down one of her hands to go out of the tent to facilitate the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment.
Imperial Doctor Zhao stepped forward according to his words, and the little eunuch who had already followed him put the yellow rosewood wide chair over according to Li Dezhao's instructions, he sat down on the wide chair, and the little eunuch hurriedly took the medicine box in his hand. The woman's exposed wrist was slender, and Imperial Physician Zhao stretched out his hand to put it on her wrist without squinting, and twisted his beard with one hand to carefully diagnose the pulse.
"How?" After Imperial Doctor Zhao withdrew his hand, Dongfang Ke asked in a cold voice. The woman in his arms was trembling all the time, biting her lips into blue and white and refusing to cry out in pain, but somehow it made him feel extremely dazzling in her eyes.
"Please forgive the emperor, the little master's illness is too weird, and the minister really can't diagnose it for a while..."Imperial Doctor Zhao got up and bowed back.
"What did you say?" Dongfang Ke raised his voice in an instant, and his face was gloomy and scary.
Zhao Songyan couldn't diagnose Ruan Liuyan's "disease", but the symptoms of Ruan Liuyan's heart disease were too similar to the symptoms of 'sting', and when this poison attacked, the whole body was hot and cold, like a needle prick, which made people feel unbearable pain, and the sting was a strange poison of the Western Regions generation, which was really rare in the Central Plains.
He has only read one or two records in medical books, and now that Wanyi is sick, and he is in the Imperial City of the Deep Palace, how dare he rashly report it. In the face of Dongfang Ke's anger, Imperial Physician Zhao sweated like rain for a while, bowing down and secretly complaining.
Ruan Liuyan tugged at his sleeves, his lips trembled, and said: "Your Majesty, the concubine's illness is an old disease, and it is normal that Imperial Doctor Zhao can't diagnose it. The concubine will rest for the night, and the emperor must not blame Imperial Doctor Zhao. β
"Thank you, little master, for your kindness." Imperial Physician Zhao bowed down again and again and thanked him, "Does the little master feel suffocated in his chest, the old minister can prescribe two prescriptions to calm the little master, so as to alleviate the pain of the little master's heart disease." β
"There's Dr. Lao Zhao." Ruan Liuyan replied reluctantly.
Imperial Doctor Zhao retreated gratefully, and Mingyue went with him to get the medicine. After tossing around and still to no avail, Dongfang Ke waved his hand and motioned for Li Dezhao to retreat as well.
Li Dezhao closed the door with interest, and when everyone in the room was gone, Ruan Liuyan relaxed his tense nerves. Suddenly felt a stronger stabbing pain in her body, she finally couldn't help but moan in pain, if it weren't for Dongfang Ke tightly shackled her body, I'm afraid she would have rolled all over the bed in pain.
For the rest of the time, no matter how painful Ruan Liuyan was, Dongfang Ke always hugged her body tightly, and because of the pain, her clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Your Majesty, the Snow Palace sent someone to report that the little prince was sick and clamoring to see the emperor..."
Li Dezhao came through the sound of the door, Ruan Liuyan became more conscious, and looked at Dongfang Ke through his misty eyes, Dongfang Ke looked down at her at the same time, pulled his sleeve, and said, "Emperor... The emperor still went to the Snow Palace to have a look, the little prince is important, and the concubine is okay here. β
"Stop talking."
Dongfang Ke's eyes were heavy, the palm of his hand caressing her face was hot, and Li Dezhao's figure outside the door was still bowing, still waiting for his return.
After being silent for a while, he laid Ruan Liuyan flat on the bed, "I'll come to see you later." β
"Okay." Ruan Liuyan smiled at him, her fingers under the futon clenched, and she closed her eyes until the other party sorted out her clothes and went out, all her self-control collapsed in an instant, and she groaned and rolled on the bed.
"Second Miss!"
Ming Yue came into the house, closed the door and hurriedly threw herself down in front of the bed, took out the vermilion box from her sleeve, and didn't care about pouring water, she handed the medicine pill in her hand to Ruan Liuyan's lips, "Medicine, medicine is here..."
Ruan Liuyan was supported by her, her pale lips trembled unconsciously, and she swallowed the pill with her hand. Ming Yue put her down, poured tea in a few steps, and helped her up again, Xu was too dry, she took two sips of tea.
The effect of the medicine worked, and the pain of the bone erosion gradually dissipated. Ruan Liuyan's face was still pale, her sideburns were wet with sweat, and there were a few strands of disobedient hair clinging to her cheeks, making her look even more unbearable.
"Second Miss," seeing that she had calmed down a bit, Ming Yue carefully asked her to lie down again, "The emperor is the dragon and phoenix, if you get the favor, not only can you be a little better, but how can the lord be difficult for you?" It's good that the emperor has arrived at the palace gate, and you still use this method to "drive him away", why do you say you are doing this..."
"Get out!"
Suddenly opened his closed eyes, and the cold light bursting from Ruan Liuyan's eyes was terrifying. Mingyue was stunned for a moment, remembering what she had warned herself in the corridor before, and the corners of her forehead were not only slightly coldly sweating.
Getting up and bowing, she silently exited the door.
"Wait," the magenta tent came from the sound of stopping, Ming Yue paused and turned around, and said respectfully, "What else does the master command?" β
"Prepare hot water, this concubine wants to bathe."
Although the female voice in the tent was soft and weak, Mingyue didn't dare to be disobedient at all. Respectfully, she bowed and hurriedly left, sending someone down to prepare.
After bathing, Fang Cai's sheets and bedding were all changed. Ruan Liuyan came out of the screen and walked to the bed with a white middle coat, and it happened that Mingyue was holding the jade hairpin that she had placed under the pillow and got up, "Master, this hairpin..."
"Put it thereβ"
After a few steps to the bed, Ruan Liuyan took the jade hairpin in her hand, "I'm going to rest, you go down." β
"Yes."
When Mingyue left and left with the door, Ruan Liuyan retracted his gaze. The hairpin in her hand reflected the candle flame and emitted a quiet light, her eyes were dull, and she lay down on the bed with her clothes.
Today is the third month of her entry into the palace, and the same batch of concubines who entered the palace belonged to the emperor of Chonghua Palace who had not stayed overnight. If today's half day is counted, then tomorrow's Chonghua Palace, which has been deserted, will start to be lively. Thinking of this, Ruan Liuyan not only showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, but also clenched her hands at her side the day before she entered the palace.
A few months ago, the Yin Mansion came to pick her up from the nunnery, and Ruan Liuyan thought that Yin Zhongxian, the biological father, still had a place for her in his heart. Jin Lin'er, the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion who had always hated her, also went out to greet her, she adhered to herself when she was flattered, and was careful to walk on thin ice in the Yin Mansion.
It wasn't until two days later that Jin Lin entered her courtyard with a generous gift, and Ruan Liuyan knew their intentions. It turned out that Yin Mingzhu, the concubine of Yin Zhongxian, who was about to enter the palace and was selected, eloped with someone, in order to protect the reputation of the prime minister's mansion and not arouse the suspicion of the saints, Yin Zhongxian and Jin Lin'er, the two of them, actually wanted to use her, the concubine who was sent to the nunnery two years ago, to make up the number.
In the past two years, the Yin Mansion has ignored her, and when something happens, he will come to "invite" her to return home. At that time, Jin Lin was sitting on a wide sandalwood chair and pouring tea for herself, and Ruan Liuyan, who was sitting next to her, was so cold that she coldly rejected Jin Lin'er. Jin Lin'er seemed to expect that she would not be able to agree immediately, and after leaving two sentences, Shi Shiran left, leaving Ruan Liuyan alone to sit alone in the narrow chair.
Later, Yin Zhongxian, the biological father, went into battle, first had a good voice and good words, and later saw that she was "stubborn", so he put all the glory and interests of the Yin Mansion on her alone, if she didn't do it, she would be a sinner who harmed the Yin Mansion through the ages. Ruan Liuyan sneered in his heart, his face was silent, and he seized the opportunity to escape from the Yin Mansion a day later, but Jiang was still old and spicy, and before she was two hundred steps away from the Prime Minister's Mansion, the people who stopped in front of her arrested her back.
Yin Zhongxian, the "loving father", finally showed his true colors this time, after she was captured, she was imprisoned in a wet and cold firewood room, starved for two days, until she was carried out when she passed out and died of wind and cold, and Ruan Liuyan only knew after waking up that in order to make her wake up and obey, Jin Lin'er poured her a "stun" that could control people to be obedient during her serious illness.
Not only that, Jin Lin'er also threatened her, if she was not obedient, she would send someone to dig up Ruan's grave and whip the corpse, that was her mother, she had been dead for so many years, how could she let others treat her like this? Ruan Liuyan questioned Jin Lin sharply, but Jin Lin told her that Yin Zhongxian had acquiesced to this practice, and if she did not agree to enter the palace to relieve the urgent need of the Yin Mansion, she would put this plan into practice...
"Ahem..."
There was a sudden itch in her throat, and Ruan Liuyan couldn't stop coughing, and her coughing echoed in the inner chamber of Nuoda, which was unusually loud in the dark. Recalling everything before entering the palace, she stared at the tent with wide eyes to prevent tears from flowing down her warm eyes, and when the tears faded, she forced herself to close her eyes and fall asleep.
Xu is afternoon tossing consumed her mind, and when she squinted her eyes, she felt sleepy, her eyelids were heavy and close to each other, and Ruan Liuyan let herself fall asleep.
On the day of the day, Ruan Liuyan woke up and called Mingyue to come in and wait.
The soft light of the morning light is projected through the paper-colored window, casting a shallow silhouette on the ground, and the cry of the yellow oriole outside the window is melodious and beautiful, which makes people feel comfortable.
The Queen Mother doesn't have to go to ask for peace every day, but the concubines go together on a specific day. Yesterday, Dongfang Ke rested in Chonghua Palace for a long time, I am afraid that now all palaces have spread all over the palace, and more than a while will come to her to "say goodbye".
Sitting in front of the dresser, Mingyue combed her hair, Ruan Liuyan quietly looked at herself in the earthy yellow bronze mirror, the texture of the mirror was too poor, and she could only vaguely see the woman's beautiful face in the blur. Ming Yue was skillful, and quickly gave her a hairstyle that matched her clothes, and after dressing, Ruan Liuyan habitually touched the right sideburns, and the place where her fingers touched was empty.
"What about the hairpin?"
Receiving Ruan Liuyan's question, Mingyue was helping her sort out her collar, and then replied: "The slave maid has not seen it, the master loves this hairpin the most, and the slave maid has not seen it and feels strange, thinking that the master has put it away." β
Receiving such an answer, Ruan Liuyan did not speak.
The atmosphere suddenly condensed for a moment, and Ming Yue's eyes touched her expression, and she immediately took a step back and squatted down, "The master is angry, and the slave and maid are derelict and ask the master to forgive her sins." It's just that it's important to find a hairpin, master, do you think you have gathered everyone in the palace to ask questions? β