As soon as the night fell, An Qingjie transferred Lan Ya and the two new little girls in the palace because I was elected as the princess, and took me quietly into the cold palace.

"You're here, go and see the night snow, he's dying!"

Concubine Rou, who was walking anxiously outside, saw me and An Qingjie, like seeing a life-saving straw, and hurriedly pulled me to the back bedroom.

"Woooooooooo......oo Auntie, go and see your brother, he, he looks so uncomfortable! ”

Yeyang was lying on the head of Yexue's bed, heard footsteps, looked up, his eyes were red and swollen like a large steamed bun, and it seemed that he had been crying.

My heart tightened, and I subconsciously stopped, not daring to go up to see the boy, for fear of seeing the boy dying.

"Silence, the night snow is waiting for you, what are you still hesitating here!"

An Qingjie, who was following me, pushed me with hatred, I staggered to the side of the bed, An Qingjie stepped forward and hugged Yeyang who was lying on the side of the bed, and closed the door by the way.

"The people you sent said that Ye Xue has no will to live, and all organs in his body are failing rapidly, and if he can't survive anymore, he will definitely not survive tonight......"

Thinking of what Concubine Rou had just told me outside, my heart tightened for a while, and the pain was a little uncomfortable, I walked into the bed, looking at the little ball curled up on the bed, skinny and skinny, and waves of strong and unfamiliar feelings welled up in my chest.

"Cher, Cher, are you awake?" I reached out to touch the child's forehead, but I couldn't help but withdraw my hand when I saw the child's face.

The child's face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, his lips were bruised, and there were tiny bloody cuts, and his eyes were wide open, but unfocused, and they were frighteningly hollow, and his brows were furrowed tightly, as if he was enduring some great pain, and his small body twitched incessantly, and occasionally a few indistinct whispers escaped from his mouth, vaguely as if it were a person's name.

I looked at him like this, my hands trembling as I lifted the quilt that was half-covered over the child, and my body moved into the quilt.

It's hot! The child's body under the quilt was not clothed, thinking that Concubine Rou had just wiped his body with a damp cloth in order to cool him down, and that was like that, he still kept rolling down big hot sweat, and the quilt under his body was already wet.

As soon as I climbed into bed, the child, probably sensing the slight coolness of my body, quickly pressed against me, and wrapped his little limbs around me like an octopus.

I sighed softly, lay on my side, wrapped one hand tightly around his little body, patted his back gently with the other, and sang in his ear the lullaby that I had sung when I first woke him up.

The stars are asleep, the moon is asleep, the baby is asleep......

The lullaby worked, Yexue no longer tossed and turned, and her frowning brows were much soothed, but the big black eyes still stubbornly refused to close, empty open, but without a trace of brilliance, and her mouth kept whispering desperate and broken sentences: "Aunt Moyu......"

My body froze suddenly, although I had long heard An Qingjie say that he had been calling my name, but really hearing it still made my heart tremble, I never thought that a three-year-old child could spit out such desperate words, like a person who fell into the deep sea, finally grabbed a piece of wood floating from nowhere, but accidentally lost it, it was a kind of deep despair.

No way! I can't go on like this, time passes little by little, the night snow in my arms shows no sign of waking up at all, there is a dead silence in my big round eyes, and there is a sense of powerlessness that is on the verge of death.

"Sister An, are you there?"

"Silence, what's wrong?"

As soon as I opened my mouth to call softly, An Qingjie pushed the door in, she looked at me lying on the bed and hugged Ye Xue tightly for a moment, and then asked.

It seems that she has been guarding me outside the door, my heart was moved, my eyes quickly moistened, I forcibly swallowed this emotion, and said in a clear tone: "Sister An, please send a secret guard to the Xuelan King Beixue Yeqi Mansion, and ask him to come to the cold palace immediately." ”

"Silent you are crazy, so that your identity is completely exposed." An Qingjie looked at me in surprise, not understanding why I had let her do that.

I was afraid that she was too worried, so I concealed that Beixue Yeqi knew that I was pretending to be stupid, this time Yexue's illness was so serious, we were in the harem again, Su Enamel couldn't help at all, and now the only person who can help Yexue is Beixue Yeqi, he is the third prince and Yeyang Yexue's brother, and it is understandable to come to the cold palace to visit the younger brother who was degraded.

I decided to take a gamble, and I bet that I knew that I was pretending to be stupid and didn't betray my Beixue Night, although I don't know what the purpose was, but this time it will definitely help me.

"Sister An, Beixue Yeqi knows all my things, don't be surprised, I will tell you all the details afterwards, please send the secret guard to Xuelan Mansion now, I'm afraid it's too late!"

I reached out and touched Yexue's forehead, it was hot, and it made my heart burn a little hot.

"Alright! It's just that when I go to him so plainly, he may not believe me. ”

"Brother Shangying, you can contact, let him go to the Northern Snow Night, and be sure to bring the King of Xuelan here!"

"Don't worry!" An glanced at the night snow on the bed and turned to leave.