If you keep doing this, it's okay, there are still green mountains. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But finally on the night ten days later, the emperor's illness still couldn't be stopped, even if the imperial doctor was full, it was useless.

After the emperor coughed sharply, he vomited blood and crooked on the couch and never woke up again.

Prince An dismissed all the palace people who served in front of the palace, leaving only a few respected imperial doctors to be used, and sent someone to summon Kwai Min over.

Where does the concubine still have the heart to take care of those things, just stay in front of the couch and feed the rice soup little by little. The emperor's face was pale, a thin face with prostrations out of the folds appeared fine sweat from time to time, the concubine was full of nervousness, the veil was changed one after another, and the emperor couldn't bear it, and the emperor finally saw that it was not good, he was unconscious, and even his body was in a cold sweat, and the whole person was like being fished out of the water.

Kwai Min entered the palace after a short time, she wanted to pay respects, Prince An stopped her with a wave of his hand, and only told her to take a look at the emperor's illness.

Guifei's red and swollen eyes showed exhaustion, and she watched Kwai Min work under her nose, testing her pulse for a while, pinching people for a while, and then turning her soft body like a noodle over, and pricking the acupuncture points with silver needles.

The concubine didn't know that Kwai Min still had this hand, and at that moment, she realized more clearly that this Kwai Min was by no means a thing in the pool, and she was also old by her side, and it was hidden to such an extent, which can be seen.

Until later, the concubine knew that the set of techniques used by Kwai Min was acupuncture. Although it was shocking and thrilling to see at the time. But what is gratifying is that the emperor really woke up.

After Kwai Min opened the prescription, the emperor's energy seemed to have changed his appearance, although he was weak and weak, but he could walk for a while after all.

On this day, Kwai Min came to boil medicine for the emperor according to the old practice. In the small kitchen, there was only Kui Min alone, and when the concubine stepped in, Kui Min was still as humble and polite as before, but it was so jerky that it only made people's throats tight, and neither of them could open their mouths first, not that they had nothing to say, but that they were just a thousand words in their hearts, and they didn't know where to start.

The concubine looked at the medicinal liquid and reminded him.

Kwai Min finally moved his hands and feet, and his expression was unnatural and he was focused on his work. The two fell into an awkward silence for a while.

The cool sunset swept in the shadows of the trees, without a trace of temperature, stirring people's hearts sad.

"I thought you wouldn't have come to the rescue of the emperor's life." The concubine said lightly, and her helplessness could not be concealed in that tone, "You have something to ask for after all, so it's better to say it now." ”

"Do you think you really know about slaves? Like Niangniang, slaves live in this world, and they are difficult to walk on thin ice. The slave and maid are carrying the orders of the lady, how can the slave and maid dare to treat them lightly? Speaking of which, Niangniang played a pivotal role in this whole matter, the slave maid saved the emperor's life, and asked Niangniang to remember the promise at this time. ”

The concubine looked at Kwai Min while busy making the decoction, and at the same time said something as if she were talking as usual. Some people look at it from afar, and those who don't know think that it is the master and servant chatting about homely things.

"I just hope that you can behave yourself, and don't indiscriminately hurt the innocent. I can do my best naturally, but I hope it doesn't involve the regime, and I can help with that one. ”

Kwai Min suddenly turned her head, looked at the concubine with a side face, and smiled gently, at that moment, the concubine suddenly relived the old dream, but Kwai Min's realistic words still beat her to the ground, and she couldn't turn back, "What does the slave want, how can the mother not know?" This is Mrs. Tai's last wish, and the concubine should not be confused. “

The concubine endured and endured, and finally spit out the truth, she didn't know whether she hated the deceased Mrs. Tai or the step-by-step Kwai Min in front of her, but the anger in her heart was like a sunset rising in the sky, becoming more and more prosperous, teaching people to lose their due reason, "Then why do you want to save the emperor?" It's not as thorough as he went. ”

"Does Niangniang really believe that the slave maid is dedicated to saving the emperor's life? If you believe it, how can the mother stoop to such a humble room and talk to the slave and maid? ”

She really had a thought, and the concubine only felt dizzy in front of her, and she almost couldn't support it. After a while, the concubine Fang Chi asked, "You have always been doing tricks and feet on the emperor?" Right? Or further, the person before you is your man. ”

Kwai Min didn't deny it, she paused and said, "Niangniang is a smart person, if she cherishes the emperor and the people around her, she should be thoughtful." ”

Kwai Min's voice woke her up like a blow on the head, "What do you want?" If you take power, won't there still be Prince An? Can't you stay for three years or two? ”

"It's not a matter of time, but there is another reason for it, it's not convenient for the mother to know at this time, and there will be its own chapters in the future." Kwai Min coldly stopped the conversation, and it was useless for Concubine Ren to say anything.

The concubine turned her head suddenly, but she didn't know that Kwai Min stared at a pair of eyes, like a poisonous tongue, which made people feel cold.

In the hall, Prince An was still reviewing the recital with the emperor, and the concubine was so worried that she turned around and entered the warm pavilion on the side. The incense in the warm pavilion is lush, which is not the same as in the past, and the concubine casually asked where she got the incense.

There is a palace maid who was sent by the lord of Lang'er. At this moment, the concubine Fang remembered that she hadn't spoken with Lang'er for some days, so she asked Lang'er immediately.

As she was talking, Lang'er barged in and said with a smile, "Niangniang just remembered the slave?" The slave is going to be angry. ”

Seeing her smiling, the concubine's mood unconsciously became a lot brighter, and she asked, "Where did you get this?" Why haven't I seen it in the palace? ”

"Naturally, it is a rare thing that is not available, this is sent by Datang. The slave had just begged it from the queen, and he was busy borrowing flowers to offer the Buddha. ”

The concubine didn't expect this string to have so much to do with it, and now even Datang has been pulled in, only to mention here, her heart is soft and if she blocks a cotton strip, the words are in her tongue a few times, and Fang Zhiwu came out, "Is the queen mother okay?" ”

"Why don't you ask the prince if it's okay?" Lang'er smiled shyly, lowered her voice, and whispered like a mouse, so that people could guess that it was not a good intention.

"You girl, what do you say? Don't you see what kind of place this is? "One concubine; The face is already ripe like fruit, where is there still the strength to distinguish, but the number that should be counted still has to be counted, otherwise, the next day will not be ridden by this girl?

"Niangniang, could it be that the slave maid said something wrong? Is Niang Niang really thinking about the queen? Lang'er's smile was even more hateful, and she leaned closer and said, "The slave looks at it incomprehensibly." ”