Chapter 221 deliberately

Ling Qingyun followed Gonggong Song into the imperial city.

It had only been eight days since the last time she consulted the emperor, but Ling Qingyun felt that a long time had passed.

The last time I entered the palace was in late autumn, and the golden sun covered the ground, glowing with a warm golden light, with a little residual warmth.

This time I entered the palace at the beginning of winter, the sky was gray, and it had not yet cleared after the rain, and the clouds were stacked on top of each other, and the cold was pressing everywhere.

The seasons change, sometimes silently, sometimes unprepared. And this change of season is too cold for Ling Qingyun to bear.

The outer hall of the emperor's bedroom was surrounded by ministers, and An Su and An Wei father and son were present at the same time.

The four captains of King Yue and King Ji's Mansion were also there.

However, this time the Queen Mother did not come.

"Why didn't the Queen Mother come this time, is something wrong?" Ling Qingyun couldn't help but think so.

She was looking forward to something happening to the Queen Mother.

During these days, Ling Qingyun was busy at home and flawless, but the emperor didn't relax his plan, right?

Shi Ting is also there, he is still wearing a plaster, his arm is down, but he is still elegant and outstanding. Seeing Ling Qingyun, Shi Ting nodded slightly at him.

Behind Shi Ting, there were several imperial doctors, all of whom looked nervous and uneasy.

"The emperor's condition, I'm afraid it will get worse again." Ling Qingyun thought to herself, "Otherwise, these imperial doctors wouldn't be so nervous." ”

As she thought, she lowered her eyebrows and entered the inner sanctuary with the chamberlain, without saluting anyone.

"Official, Miss Ling is here." Gonggong Song entered the inner hall and knelt down for the emperor.

In the Emperor's Inner Temple. Concubine Feng and Concubine Wang Shu are both there, as well as a few low-grade palace concubines.

Most of them didn't know Ling Qingyun, and a few of them felt familiar. Ling Qingyun spent almost her early years in the palace, so even the palace concubines she didn't know were seen when they greeted the queen during the New Year's holidays.

She didn't dare to look at it more, so she quickly knelt down and saluted the emperor: "Long live my emperor." ”

Over there, the emperor's voice smiled a little and said, "Get up." ”

Ling Qingyun said thank you, Lord Longen, and then stood up.

"Feng and Wang stayed. Stand down, all of you. The Emperor said to the people.

Ladies and gentlemen, according to their words. They all retreated, and the inner sanctum was immediately empty. The smell of clothes dispersed, the cold poured in, and the ground was cold and hard. Faintly visible figures.

Aloneness. Cold!

The emperor's eyes have improved a lot. Recently, I can see it, and I haven't done it again.

This is the result of Ling Qingyun's diagnosis and treatment for him, therefore. Ling Qingyun is now very famous in the Tai Hospital, and the doctors all think that she is not an ordinary person and has excellent medical skills, but Shi Ting has never sued her.

This time, the official family was guilty of other diseases.

"The official, the people's daughter will give you the pulse." Ling Qingyun said.

The emperor was very cooperative, stretched out his hand, and looked at her with a smile. He's in a good mood, he's in good shape, and he seems to be a bit of a back-to-the light.

Waiting for Ling Qingyun's fingers to be on his feet, the emperor suddenly asked, "It's so cold outside?" ”

Ling Qingyun said: "It's cold, official." ”

The royal smiled and said no more.

Ling Qingyun diagnosed the pulse, and after taking it shallowly and deeply several times, she felt bad. The deeper you dig, the more obvious this feeling becomes.

Ling Qingyun felt that the emperor couldn't survive for a month, every part of his body was deteriorating, and he had recently been bruised and had broken his stomach, he couldn't eat anything, and he vomited blood.

Invite Ling Qingyun this time, it should be that he vomited blood, which frightened the imperial doctors.

"Official, how are you doing?" Ling Qingyun asked tentatively.

The emperor left the Feng family and the Wang family and the two concubines, naturally wanting to convey some information to the harem through their mouths.

Ling Qingyun didn't know what he wanted to convey, so he had all the reservations to speak, testing the emperor's meaning first.

"Not so good." The emperor frowned and said, "I can't eat these days, and I still vomit." I vomited just now, and it was a little bloodshot. But I don't have much time? ”

He said it directly.

As soon as his words fell, before Ling Qingyun could comfort the emperor, Concubine Wang Shu cried.

Concubine Wang Shu cried very sadly, out of breath, choked up and said: "Official, you are the true dragon descended into the world, for thousands of generations"

With that, he began to cry again.

Concubine Wang Shu is young, only sixteen years old, she was born with a beautiful appearance, and her crying is also pitiful, which is quite moving.

Feng Guifei also cried. She is not as exaggerated as Wang Shufei cries. Feng Guifei is older, and if she cries like Wang Shufei, there is no beauty, so she chooses to cry silently, big tears roll down, but she bites her lip tightly without making a sound.

Feng Guifei cried like this, which is also unique.

The emperor looked quite unbearable and said, "Two concubines, don't be sad." Even if I really control the guests, I will arrange the two concubines and not make you wronged. ”

After a pause, the emperor said again, as if muttering to himself, "It is time to stand up, otherwise after I leave, there will be no one to care about me." ”

The corners of the two concubines' eyes jumped.

Ling Qingyun listened to it and couldn't bear it.

The emperor is so bad, and he has to bother to deal with the queen mother.

He behaved like this today, and Wang Shufei and Feng Guifei were afraid that they would no longer be able to calm down.

"Official, your Holy Body is just a minor illness." Ling Qingyun comforted the emperor and said to the two concubines, "Don't cry, the official family is just a minor illness and decadent words." ”

These words have no comforting effect.

The two concubines are not stupid, they both know that the emperor is coming to an end.

However, Ling Qingyun's words gave them a step, and they went down the steps, wiped away their tears, and began to speak to comfort the emperor.

Ling Qingyun prescribed some prescriptions for the emperor to calm the blood and strengthen the stomach.

"Official, these prescriptions treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and your holy body has a long way to go. You need to be patient, slowly adjust, the official family is relieved, and the people's daughter will definitely cure you! Ling Qingyun said.

These words were undoubtedly stopped in the ears of Feng Guifei and Wang Shufei.

The emperor's illness can't be cured anymore, otherwise Miss Ling wouldn't say that she will recuperate slowly!

Ling Qingyun's words are all in this way. She felt the emperor's illness. It can't be cured for a while.

Concubine Wang Shu and Concubine Feng really don't have time to wait any longer, they don't know who will be the emperor in the future.

However, they all understood that if the emperor could make one of them empress on his deathbed, then that person would be able to enjoy eternal honor and live in this splendid and luxurious harem.

There is no one after the seal, life and death are difficult to determine in the future, and it is all up to the will of the Queen Mother to stay. Either go to the imperial mausoleum or go to the temple. or serve in front of the Queen Mother.

And now the Queen Mother. will become the empress dowager, and her family will slowly be suppressed by the new descendants, and they will no longer be able to cover their defeated one.

Be sure to go for it!

Both women thought so!

"Don't you have a good idea." The Emperor lazily said to Ling Qingyun, seemingly uninterested in her diagnosis.

Ling Qingyun said yes.

She came out of the inner sanctum. handed over the prescription to Gonggong Song. Let him show it to the Imperial Doctor. After reading it, I will go to pick up the medicine.

And the emperor left Concubine Wang Shu and Concubine Feng Guifei to speak in the inner hall.

When Ling Qingyun came out, the emperor was all sent out by the palace maids and eunuchs, and he whispered to the second concubine.

Ling Qingyun sighed slightly.

This thing. She couldn't help the emperor.

After Ling Qingyun finished seeing a doctor, she left the palace. She walked to the palace gate, and it began to rain again.

Lian Sheng waited for her at the gate of the palace and propped up an umbrella on Ling Qingyun's head.

The air was very cold, like a cold arrow shooting at the body, and the skin was stabbed, and it hurt.

Ling Qingyun felt a chill at the bottom of her sleeve.

She is especially afraid of the cold.

"In previous winters, it wasn't so cold, so what's going on this year?" She couldn't help but ask herself, feeling surprised that she was afraid of the cold these days.

Not only is she afraid of the cold, but her skin has been much whiter recently, not the kind of white that is moist and red, but snow-white, pale, and sickly white.

She didn't feel anything but cold.

"Liansheng, are you cold?" Ling Qingyun hadn't gotten into the car yet, and suddenly Lian Sheng was wearing soft armor, which seemed to be very thin, but she looked ruddy, and she didn't look purple from the cold.

And Ling Qingyun must have a purple complexion, looking like she was frozen.

Liansheng was very confused, glanced at Ling Qingyun, and said, "It's not cold." Master, it's only October. ”

yes, it's only October!

Ling Qingyun felt that she was spending the wax moon.

She didn't say anything and climbed into her carriage.

Before the carriage started, Ling Qingyun heard Liansheng say, "My lord! ”

Ling Qingyun knew that it was An Wei who came.

She reached out and lifted the curtain of the car, and sure enough, she saw An Wei standing next to the car.

An eaves is slender, straight and inward, blocking half an inch of light.

"I'll send you." An Wei skillfully got into Ling Qingyun's car.

Ling Qingyun didn't say anything, and lowered the curtain with a smile.

The carriage was moving forward, and Ling Qingyun sat down, putting all her hands in her sleeves.

"How are you at home?" An Wei asked her.

Ling Qingyun slowly told An Wei about her sister-in-law's stable condition, the two children are currently healthy, and her mother was busy preparing for the children's baptism.

Her whispering voice slowly flowed in the carriage.

An Wei was originally impatient to listen to these trivial matters, but at this moment, he was looking at her intently with relish.

Ordinary trivial matters, he finds particularly interesting.

In particular, she said that with her, Chen Qiniang's condition would not deteriorate, and she was very confident, which made An Wei's eyebrows smile a little.

"Tomorrow is the third baptism?" An Wei asked knowingly.

Ling Qingyun nodded.

"I'm resting tomorrow, I'll go." Anquis Road.

Ling Qingyun smiled and said, "That's very good. ”

An Wei wanted to pull her hand, but found that her hand was hidden in her sleeve, hidden very deeply, and a few wisps of doubt passed through her heart.

"What's wrong with the hand?" An Wei asked. When he saw that she was deliberately hiding her hand, he thought she was injured.

"It's okay, it's just cold." Ling Qingyun said.

She spoke, and held out her hand. The ten fingers are delicate, thin and white, without any scars.

An eaves was relieved.

He grabbed Ling Qingyun's hand, and then was stunned: "Why are your hands so cold?" ”

As he spoke, he touched her cheek, just as cold, as cold as jade.

"It's cold." Ling Qingyun said, "It's so cold, don't you think?" ”

An Wei frowned.

The early winter day was cold and damp, and it was a bit cold. However, it is far from the point of freezing people.

He didn't know what was wrong with Ling Qingyun.

An Wei hugged her.

Ling Qingyun pushed him away: "Your soft armor is hard and cold, you want to freeze me to death?" ”

An Wei was even more shocked in his heart.

(To be continued......)