Chapter 308: The Aftermath of the Catastrophe
She wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Murong Cheng, "Originally, it was Mrs. Ning Zhaoning who was invited, but Mrs. left Kyoto for something, but fortunately, there is no Mrs., and Mrs. Meng is here, tomorrow morning, Mrs. Meng will enter the palace to see Niangniang, and you will have to wait for you at that time." ”
The palace maid clenched her palms, and her nails were embedded in the flesh, but she didn't feel any pain at all, she only felt that the weather was a little colder, and she couldn't help but feel cold.
knew that the matter could not be hidden, but the palace maid still wanted to struggle, "Imperial Doctor Meng is famous, of course it is best to be able to come to see Niangniang, but Niangniang she, she ...... Now that she's getting better, she doesn't have to ......."
"Presumptuous!" Murong Cheng shouted violently, the palace maid trembled all over, and fell directly to the ground, even Ning Lian, who was asleep, shook her body in a small arc, and her brows gradually tightened.
"Where is your turn to speak as a lowly palace maid!" Murong Cheng stood up and glanced at the bed.
Murong Cheng didn't lower his voice, and the voice he shouted out directly before, even if a person was sleeping deeply, he should be awakened, but Ning Jian lay on the bed without the slightest intention of waking up.
Murong Cheng glanced at Ning Jian a few times, and then returned his gaze to the palace maid, with a little ruthlessness in his eyes, he squinted his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Raise your head!" ”
The palace maid trembled, and it took a long time before she raised her head and looked at Murong Cheng in horror.
This expression is too obvious, if Murong Cheng can't see that something is wrong, then he has lived in vain for so many years, "What the hell is going on, say!" ”
Murong Cheng's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder in the ears of the palace maid, and she trembled so hard that she couldn't control herself at all.
After waiting for a moment and not waiting for someone to reply, Murong Cheng also lost his patience, frowned fiercely, and his voice was a little colder, "Let you say that you heard it!" Speak! ”
The big palace maid's tears fell out at once, and she was completely scared.
She opened her mouth and stammered for a long time, seeing that Murong Cheng was about to get angry again, she choked up, "Mother, mother, she has always been in bad spirits, and she often has nightmares. ”
"Niangniang has been having nightmares for several days, but her body is weaker while taking medicine, and the fetus in her womb is also in danger."
The palace maid touched her tears, looked at Murong Cheng, and stopped struggling, "The imperial doctor said that if the mother's mood has been so unstable, in a few days, the fetus will not be saved, and the slave and the slave are also worried about the mother and the child in the womb, so they are ......."
"What?!" Murong Cheng took two steps towards her, looked down at her, and the sense of oppression was overwhelming, "What did you do?" ”
"The doctor said that there are a few herbs that can relax the mother's spirit, but it will make the mother sleepy."
The palace maid cried completely, she didn't dare to look at Murong Cheng at all, her head hit the ground, and she cried: "But the imperial doctor said that this medicine will only affect the spirit of the mother, so that she will not fluctuate too much, but it will not affect the fetus at all, so the slave maid and the slave maid boldly asked the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine to the mother." ”
Hearing this, Murong Cheng turned his head to look at Ning Jian on the bed, and after looking carefully, Ning Jian really couldn't see anything except that his face was a little paler.
The big palace maid took a breath and didn't dare to exhale, for fear that her head would fall to the ground in the next moment, but she didn't want Murong Cheng to have no words for a long time, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she made the big palace maid stunned.
"You're doing a great job." Murong Cheng slowly got up, returned to the soft couch and sat down, and said, "Get up." ”
The palace maid looked at Murong Cheng in disbelief, making sure that she was not an auditory hallucination, so she let out a sigh for the rest of her life, and quickly stood up, "Your Highness......"
"Niangniang is emotionally unstable, you are doing this for her good, and this palace will not blame you." Murong Cheng's fingertips tapped lightly on the tabletop, and it seemed to knock on the heart of the palace maid.
However, the next moment, Murong Cheng changed his words, looked at the palace maid, and said, "Let the Tai Hospital change the previous prescription back, and all the medicinal residues used by the mother before have been treated by me." ”
The palace maid nodded inexplicably, but Murong Cheng laughed slowly under such a gaze, "Ning Zhao is gone, and there is still a Meng Sui, but it's just a little twist and turn, and the ending is the same." ”
The big palace maid didn't understand, and she didn't dare to ask, so she had to stand aside with her eyes down, Murong Cheng seemed to be talking to herself, and after finishing speaking, she looked at the big palace maid and ordered: "Tomorrow, when Imperial Doctor Meng comes, Imperial Doctor Meng will do whatever you ask you to do, but the medicine for Niangniang is still taken according to the prescription you gave her before." ”
"But Imperial Doctor Meng is so good at medicine that he won't fail to see it." The big palace maid said.
Murong Cheng nodded indifferently and said with a smile: "What can you see?" If the mother does not improve in a few days, it means that he Meng Sui is not skilled in medicine and has a prestigious reputation, and when the time comes, my father will definitely give me and the concubine an explanation. ”
At Murong Cheng's smile, the palace maid couldn't help but shudder, and quickly lowered her head in response, not daring to look at Murong Cheng.
After Murong Cheng finished explaining, he got up and left, and the palace maid sent the person out respectfully, and when Murong Cheng's figure disappeared from vision, the palace maid breathed a sigh of relief, and beckoned the palace maid eunuch who came to boil the medicine, and ordered:
"Find the prescription that the hospital prescribed for the first time."
"Also, all the dregs used by Niangniang in recent days will be taken for me to dispose of."
After the palace maid finished speaking, she turned her head to look at a few people, her eyes were very heavy, and she advised: "Remember, no matter who asks, the entrance of the mother is the ordinary prescription for protecting the fetus, and you don't know the rest, understand?" ”
The palace maids and eunuchs looked at each other a few times, and then nodded in unison.
Ning Zhao left in a hurry this time, although the salute was quite complete, but he left Beijing suddenly, he was still a little uncomfortable, fortunately, he was accompanied by Liuying this time, he did things for Jin Yuan all the year round, and he was used to the life of rushing.
The three of them went out of the city in a carriage, and then changed horses, and in order to speed up the pace, they made up for the time difference created by Jin Yuan, because they had to travel overnight, and the three of them did not have time to rush to the next town.
What's more, it's winter!
The cold wind is howling, especially fierce in the dead of night, fortunately, the shadow is experienced, and the sight has prepared a tent for sleeping in the wild, he is not afraid of the cold, but Ning Zhao and Qing Cicada are women, and they are pampered on weekdays, so they must not be able to stand such suffering.
Liuying set up the tent and let Ning Zhao and Qing Cicada go in to rest, and he stood outside the tent, wrapped in a thick felt coat, guarding.
Although it was still very cold, in the tent, without being blown by the cold wind and covering his face, Qing Cicada felt much better, and quickly took out the thick cotton clothes that he had packed up and draped them on Ning Zhao's body.
"Why are we in such a hurry, it won't be early when we last last post station, so we should rest for one night before we go." The cicada muttered.