"That's what adults say." Uncle Liu said with a smile.

Ning Zhao didn't reply for a long time, and finally nodded, not to deny, but the redness at the root of his ears did not subside for a long time.

After packing up, Uncle Liu had already prepared the carriage, and Qing Cicada was sick and couldn't follow, so Uncle Liu arranged for a maid to carry the medicine box for Ning Zhao and accompany her into the palace.

The carriage drove straight to the palace gate, and in a short time it arrived at the place.

Ning Zhao got out of the carriage, and a cold wind hit her face like a knife. Ning Zhao shivered, feeling that Kyoto was much colder than Daxing on this day.

The little maid helped Ning Zhao get out of the carriage, handed the medicine box to Ning Zhao, and then obediently retreated to the side.

Ning Zhao carried the medicine box into the palace gate, and walked out not far away, when he raised his eyes, he saw the familiar carriage parked in the palace gate.

The eunuch in the carriage also saw Ning Zhao, jumped out of the carriage and trotted over, with an earnest smile on his face, and reached out to take the medicine box in Ning Zhao's hand, but was dodged by Ning Zhao.

"It's not a good father-in-law." The carriage is the carriage of the East Palace, and the eunuch is also a person from the East Palace, Ning Zhao glanced at him lightly and said, "It's not heavy." ”

The eunuch withdrew his hand in a daze, and hurriedly made a gesture of please, saying: "Knowing that Madame is coming, Your Highness is worried about the cold and wind, so I let the servants wait here early in the morning, Madame is cold outside, hurry up and get in the car." ”

Ning Zhao didn't refuse again.

There is still a distance from the gate of the palace to the east palace, and Ning Zhao does not want to walk alone in the cold wind all the time, since someone has thought about it for herself, she enjoys it.

After getting into the carriage, the warmth instantly enveloped Ning Zhao, she just glanced at the furnishings inside the carriage, and she didn't see any shadow similar to her previous life.

Also.

The owner of the carriage in his previous life was himself, but he has changed in this life, and there is no sense of familiarity, but Ning Zhao is very quiet.

The carriage drove up, and the work of about Mo Cha stopped again, and the curtain of the door was lifted from the outside, and the smiling face of the little eunuch appeared again.

"Ma'am, we're here." The eunuch laughed.

Ning Zhao bowed slightly, and got out of the carriage with the medicine box.

I still remember the last time I came back to the East Palace, I still bumped into the time when Ning Jian seduced Murong Cheng, and then there was a fire in the East Palace, saying that the palace people accidentally knocked down the candle flame and burned the tent curtain, but Ning Zhao didn't believe it.

So far, no one has said who is behind the fire.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting for a long time." The little eunuch bowed down and stood in front of Ning Zhao, and said to Ning Zhao, "Madam, please." ”

Ning Zhao didn't look at him, raised his feet and stepped into the East Palace.

Last night, the old emperor sent someone to pass the word, and Murong Cheng knew that Ning Zhao was back. As soon as he came back, he was anxious to come to see a doctor, and he must have been worried about Meng Sui in his heart.

But no matter who Ning Zhao was worried about, as long as someone came to his East Palace, because she went to Daxing, Murong Cheng could be regarded as correcting it.

It's just that it took a little more time, and the ending is still the same in this game!

Fingers played with the tassel pendant on the stove, and the corners of Murong Cheng's mouth slowly hooked, overflowing with a low laugh.

The big palace maid had been waiting outside the hall, and when she saw that the little eunuch was leading Ning Zhao to come, she hurriedly greeted her, and said respectfully: "I have seen Madame, Madame can be regarded as coming, let's go in with the slave maid." ”

"Labor leads the way." Ning Zhao bowed slightly, and followed the palace maid into the dormitory.

As early as when the palace maid spoke, Murong Cheng in the hall heard it, he put down the stove in his hand, and looked at the palace door for a long time, and the next moment, the palace door was pushed open from the outside, and the palace maid walked in first, turned around and made way for the people behind her, and Ning Zhao's figure appeared in front of Murong Cheng's eyes.

Ning Zhao naturally saw him as well.

Calculating the time, the two of them really haven't seen each other for a long time, Ning Zhao slightly blessed Murong Chengfu and said, "I've seen Your Highness." ”

Murong Cheng slowly stood up and walked towards Ning Zhao.

He looked Ning Zhao up and down, only to realize that he had really not seen Ning Zhao for a long time.

After getting married, Ning Zhao faded away from her previous youthfulness, and her gorgeous clothes made her elegant and dignified, especially charming.

His eyes narrowed slightly-such a beauty, but in the end it was not his, how could he be willing.

"Heh......" Murong Cheng let go of his clenched palm, smiled at Ning Zhao and said, "Madam has just returned to Beijing, why don't you rest anymore." ”

"Niangniang is seriously ill, and the courtiers are Niangniang's sister, how can she rest peacefully." Ning Zhao replied: "Now that I have returned to Kyoto, I naturally have to see that my eldest sister is safe and sound, so that I can feel at ease." ”

"Hmm." Murong Cheng nodded and replied: "The deep sisterhood between Madam and Concubine is really touching, so Madame should go and see it first." ”

As he spoke, after Murong Cheng raised his finger and pointed to the tent curtain, Ning Zhao looked at it, the tent curtain was layered on top of each other, and he could only vaguely see a figure lying inside.

She walked over with the medicine box, and the palace maid helped her lift the curtain, until the last layer of the curtain was lifted, and Ning Zhao saw Ning Lian.

She couldn't help frowning.

Ning Lian's face was pale, and his whole person was much thinner, but only the bulging lower abdomen was much bigger than what he had seen before.

Although Ning Zhao didn't show Ning Lian, he learned from Jin Yuan that although Ning Lian was unconscious, his body was conditioned by his master, so he shouldn't look so weak.

She didn't delay, she sat directly beside Ning Lian, grabbed her hand and began to check her pulse.

Time passed little by little, and Ning Zhao's brows became deeper and deeper.

Murong Cheng didn't know when he had come behind her, and asked aloud, "How is the situation of the side concubine?" ”

Ning Zhao was startled, but he didn't look back, let go of Ning Lian's wrist and covered her, and then said unhurriedly: "Before I came, I learned about Niangniang's condition, and I just probed the pulse, and the result was similar to what the imperial doctors said." ”

Murong Cheng moved a little closer, frowned slightly, and asked, "What does the lady mean is that the side concubine can't be cured?" ”

Feeling a warm breath sprinkled behind his ears, Ning Zhao's body stiffened, and then he stood up directly, quietly widening the distance between the two.

"I didn't say that." Ning Zhao said.

Murong Cheng saw her movements, her expression did not change much, and she still looked worried, as if the person who had just behaved frivolously was not herself.

"The imperial doctors have all come to take a look, including Madame's master Meng Sui, and they are all helpless." Murong Cheng smiled and asked, "Since the results of the diagnosis are all the same, what is the best way for Madame to treat it?" ”

Ning Lian's condition is indeed the same as what Jin Yuan told her, that is to say, she can't come up with a better way than Meng Sui at the moment.

However, Ning Zhao naturally wouldn't tell Murong Cheng like this, Meng Sui was still locked up in prison, although Ning Zhao's entry into the palace was considered to be self-defeating, she would never let Murong Cheng's treacherous plan succeed.

"The treatment plan needs to be further diagnosed." Ning Zhao glanced at Ning Lian, who was lying down, and said, "I need a little blood from the side concubine." ”

"Blood?" Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to do with blood?" ”

Those who need to be bled out, whether they are sick or injured, are nothing more than those kinds, but Ning Jian is not alone, Ning Zhao now says that he needs Ning Lian's blood, Murong Cheng really doesn't know what she wants to do.