Such a punishment for the mother of a country is too harsh even for the king of Chu, who acted harshly.

However, the king of Chu under the rage, who dared to speak out, since he said it, under the usual and conscientious standards of the internal ruler, the royal decree was well implemented.

Not even a fly can fly in, let alone out, of course.

Mu Chengci used the excuse of visiting, but he didn't even touch the door. The silent Kunhe Palace is like a huge prison, and the rotten flowers and plants exude a strange smell.

She walked away with a smile in her eyes and frost on her face, and she ordered the roots of the red arrows sent to be watered with boiling water in advance, even if they looked fresh, they were fresh before they withered.

Exorcism or something...... Hehe, it's almost the same as summoning ghosts.

The night was already dark, and the guards were clean, and the dew slowly condensed on their eyebrows and eyelashes.

In such a quiet night, the heavy knocking sound on the door was particularly clear, which immediately attracted the attention of the two guards at the front of the line, and through the crack in the open door, the two saw a fat Gong E with an anxious face and a sweaty forehead, and was banging on the palace door.

"Open the door! Open the door! She shouted loudly, "Mrs. Jun is seriously ill, send the imperial doctor quickly." ”

The palace gate has already been under the key, and the Tai Hospital has its own young imperial doctor on duty, but at this moment, they can't be the master, according to the instructions of the inner zai, they must be ordered by the king.

A small fluctuation surged among the men who were accustomed to wind and frost, and soon, one of the guards left in the ranks, and with this small fluctuation, with his movements, quickly spread through the Chu Palace, all the way to the Zhu Zifang in the depths of the Chen Palace.

The giant candle licked his tears, the night was dark, when the king of Chu and Yan Yin talked for a long time in the study, he rubbed his temples, supported his forehead with one hand, and the fatigue of many days finally made this energetic man fall asleep for a short time, but such a short dream was not peaceful.

"Your Majesty." He frowned in his light dreams, looked at the vague figure in front of him, and suddenly heard a hazy cry.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, and the cold light of candlelight flowed from his wheat-colored skin for a moment. He saw Yan Yin kneeling in front of him, trying to wake him up, while next to him, an armored guard stood quietly on one side.

Yan Yin saw that the King of Chu had woken up, so he waved his hand to let the guard retreat, and in an almost invisible moment, the King of Chu frowned slightly.

"Is there any change in the Qi people?" He asked, the short sleep did not have any effect on the fatigue of the body, and the long-term lack of sleep made him especially bad when he first woke up, "How long did the widow sleep?" ”

Yan Yin shook his head, denied his previous question, and smiled at the unburned Miluo incense next to him: "Less than half a pillar of incense." ”

King Chu stood up: "What's the matter?" "I picked up a few cold strong teas and drank them all. Cold, heart-piercing.

"The woman is sick." Yan Yin said simply, looking at him quietly with an inquiring gaze.

"Which woman?" The king of Chu obviously did not completely come back to his senses.

"Your wife, the queen of Chu." Yan Yin sighed, "There is a mess in Kunhe Palace, saying that she is very sick and needs to be urgently transferred to the imperial doctor. ”

King Chu's hand paused slightly, and dark and bright eyes were reflected in the residual tea, and he was completely awake.

He was silent for a moment, and calmed down his strange feelings: "Since you are sick, then you can ask the imperial doctor." sue the widow, and will not cure her of those frog coughs and eats fish. ”

Yan Yin smiled when he heard this, seemed to be relieved, smiled and showed a mouthful of neat white teeth, and then persuaded with a serious voice: "Your Majesty, after all, after all, after a country, even if you don't like her anymore, please bear with me for the time being." As you know, this patience will not be long. ”

King Chu's eyes were heavy, he swept over a pile of copies on the table, and suddenly asked, "What about you, don't you like her either?" ”

Yan Yin's handsome face flashed with a hint of mockery and indistinguishable feelings: "Why should I like her—just because she has such a face?" ”

King Chu nodded, as if he wanted to say something but didn't say it in the end. He paused, reached out and grabbed the nocturnal cloak from Mu Shi, putting it on as he went.

"Your Majesty?" Yan Yin didn't seem to expect the King of Chu to be so obedient, and hesitated.

"The widow went and saw her." He replied with some impatience on his side, and the cloak was blown up by the night wind, showing a domineering momentum.

On that day, Imperial Doctor Liang's trembling advice came to mind again:

Mrs. Jun's pulse is vain, the cold attacks the heart, Rao is her body is strong to drag on a few days ago, this cough is just the beginning, although Weichen has used heavy traction, but still need to beware of coughing extremely high fever, otherwise it is very easy to change.

He still went to see her, but unexpectedly, she looked healthy and happy, and even the cough that was repeatedly told by the imperial doctor was just a clam ~ toad's masterpiece? How can he not be annoyed, the women in the palace are really no different, even if they are as lacking a string as her, they are so perfect when they play with their means.

But, things don't seem to be like that. He hurried his steps, and the two attendants followed breathlessly.

When the king of Chu arrived at Kunhe Palace, there was a circle of helpless palace outside the dormitory, he walked in quickly, there were more people in the room, a young doctor in the Tai Hospital was sweating profusely in front of the bed, and the acupuncture burden spread out on the table had been taken in front of a small half, and there were copper bowls and gold knives next to it, and a slightly older grandmother was pale, and she was still dragging a cotton cloth soaked in water, thinking that she had been cooling her down in this way before.

Xin Hui's neck was pierced with golden needles with bright roots, and he looked like a hedgehog.

King Chu coughed, raised his head with beautiful teeth and swollen eyes like walnuts, and hurriedly took a few personal palace ladies to the side.

At this moment, the king of Chu really saw Xin Hui, her cheeks were strangely red, but her body was covered with a thick cup, which made her look so thin, his throat tightened, and there was a trace of strange love in his heart.

She didn't hide it from him, she was sick, so weak.

He frowned and walked up, the imperial doctor's sweat fell brightly, and it landed right on Xin Hui's exposed arm, he felt annoyed in his heart, and his eyes burned to look at the unknown drop of sweat.

The Imperial Doctor didn't know it, he trembled and withdrew the golden needle in his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"How?" He didn't even look at the doctor.

The person on the bed frowned slightly, his fists were clenched tightly, his muscles were tense, and he seemed to endure great pain, so that several needles of the imperial doctor could not start, he walked over, hesitated, and his big hand covered her smooth forehead, the forehead was hot and hot, which made people frightened, his hand touched her palm, and a few small dimples on the back of his hand also became shallow, but it was unexpectedly cold, such a coolness, so that he felt confused for a moment, as if touching a buried and far-reaching memory.

"Mrs. Jun is cold and depressed, and there is no effective channeling, and now the body is cold and heavy, but the body surface is hot, I'm afraid it's not good." The Doctor snorted.

Now is not the time to be held responsible, he wants to stand up, but the cold hand on the bed is like a small snake into his wide palm, tossing and turning to absorb warmth, his body that is about to straighten up stiffens, and then he sits on the edge of the bed again, and gives an order in a deep voice: "Quickly pass Liang Shijia, Chu Gong, and Tan Yuanchun to enter the palace and wait for the horse." ”

One of the chamberlains hastened to receive the order.

The king of Chu ordered the imperial physician to continue, and those who can enter the imperial hospital, regardless of age, have sufficient qualifications. He turned his head away from the Imperial Doctor's slow application of the golden needles, which were several inches long, after they were baked.

The palace ladies in the house didn't dare to come out, but the king of Chu still noticed them.

"How do you take care of the Queen?" His tone was not very harsh, but it was enough to terrify the palace ladies, and they immediately knelt on the ground, their heads buried deep in the backs of their hands.

"The king forgives sins. Madame was in good spirits this morning, but in the evening she said that she was sleepy and slept very early, until she heard a strange noise in the middle of the night, and found that Madame had a fever...... Imperial Physician Liang once ordered someone to send a decoction a few days ago, thinking that it was useless for Mrs. Liang. Mama Liu was the only one who was quite calm, and she said the situation in a few words.

At this time, King Chu felt the weak palm in his palm suddenly twitch slightly, his heart jumped, and he quickly turned his head, hearing her dazed but extremely angry low mutter.

"You...... Just! ”

"Huh?"

He didn't hear it, and the room was filled with disturbing breathing and inaudible sobs. He couldn't help lowering his voice, and unnaturally reassured: "The widow is here." ”

"All out." He waved his hand away from the palace maids who were in the way.

The room was quiet, the Imperial Doctor held his breath and pierced the last two golden needles, and Mrs. Jun seemed to have regained some consciousness, which gave him great encouragement, if he could cure Mrs. Jun before the three Taizun of the Tai Hospital came, then his status in the Tai Hospital in the future would definitely be a rising tide and sesame blossoming.

Xin Hui muttered softly again, his little hands clenched again, and even the green tendons were tense under the soft skin.

"Knife ......" she must have had some nightmare, her teeth clenched tightly, and she kept muttering.

"Knife what? Husband...... Man, you're having nightmares. The title was still a little astringent to him, and his hand unconsciously clenched hers in an attempt to drive away her nightmare, soft and slippery to the touch, like holding a piece of solidified goat's milk.

But it was evident that it had more irritation for her in the dream, and her teeth rattled, and her other hand flailed, and with all its strength, it fell back down on the bed.

This time, he finally heard clearly.

"Scarface! You're obese! ”

The preoccupied imperial physician had just completed the last needle at this time, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, suppressing his heartbeat, trying his best to look calm and reliable: "Your Majesty, the queen's high fever has been sent out, and now, you only need to let the blood go again, and it will be fine." ”

King Chu turned his tiger-like sharp gaze to look at him, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Bloodletting?"

The young Tai Doctor's self-confidence collapsed by half, and his voice became more and more empty: "It's, in fact, it's okay not to let go, but the recovery is slower." "It's just that in the end, half of the credit for recovery will be snatched away by those old hospitals' superb medications.

"Release, naturally release." The King of Chu snorted coldly, "Bring the knife, and the widow will do it himself." ”

He took the golden knife in one hand, pulled his fingers out of Xin Hui's fist, and then roasted the special golden knife on the candle flame held by the imperial doctor.

The strange squeaking sound made Xin Hui gradually wake up from the long dream, she was tired, and in the dream she fought with the hateful brute to her heart's content, and crushed him several times, but the last time, he counterattacked, he was so rude, her hand was about to be pulled off by him, and the pain made her cry in the dream for a long time, scolded for a long time - such an ugly person, the ugly one didn't even dare to propose marriage by herself, and she had to find a white-skinned cheating marriage, and even dared to say that she was fat, she was not called fat, but was it called abundance, okay? Unknown brute! His vocabulary is terrible! In the end, he scolded her like the Xin family did that day, so angry that her liver hurt, and scolded back angrily and crying.

The tears that remained in the dream covered her eyes, and she muttered and slowly opened them, so that two long-accumulated tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

The house was quiet and bright.

She turned her head slowly, and in her increasingly focused eyes, she first saw a man with a strong figure, slowly wiping a knife.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, how much shit did she step on to dream of a person in a row: "It's you?" ”

Through the thick bedding, King Chu could feel her heart beating violently in her chest.

"It's me." He squinted at the already baked golden knife, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled ill-intentionedly.

"Am I dreaming again?" She felt a terrible pain in her head, and when she touched it, a gold needle ripped off.

The tips of the flickering needles shimmered in the candlelight.

He leaned over slowly, and saw her childlike blank and dark eyes, and a faint fragrant kiss pouring into the tip of his nose, and he felt his heart beat as strangely as hers, and the hand that grabbed her arm trembled slightly.

This stupid woman, he made a vicious appearance, and said, "Whether it is a dream or not, you will know immediately." ”