Chapter 675: The Living Dead
After the scream, he quickly rushed to the room, only to find that Lin Zhiqi had fainted and was unconscious.
I didn't wake up after looking for a few Lang Zhong, so I had to trouble Fu Ruolan.
In the Qing Palace, Fu Ruolan got out of the carriage and walked in quickly with Nanhuaqing.
Menghua followed behind her with a medicine box.
Lin Zhiqi was lying on the bed, his face was pale and bloodless, and his beautiful eyes were closed.
"What signs did the princess have during this time?" Fu Ruolan glanced at the maid guarding next to her and asked puzzled.
Quickly stepped forward to take Lin Zhiqi's pulse.
Strange, everything is normal with a pulse, but people just can't wake up.
Fu Ruolan suddenly remembered that Bai Yilan's medical book had recorded a disease, which was very similar to this.
"Ruolan, do you see anything?" Nanhuaqing said anxiously, with no worry in his eyes.
Fu Ruolan shook her head slowly, "The princess has no signs of poisoning, and there are no other symptoms, and her pulse is beating normally." ”
She was shocked.
An even worse answer is on the horizon.
Glancing at Nanhuaqing, Fu Ruolan said seriously: "The princess's symptoms are similar to those of the living dead, and this disease is difficult to treat, because the princess has no desire to live. ”
She added: "Let's take a look in a few days, if the princess still doesn't wake up after a few days, she can be judged as a living dead." ”
Nan Huaqing was unsteady on his feet, took a step back, and muttered in disbelief: "The living dead? ”
How so?
Fu Ruolan nodded, "The rumored living dead, their breathing and pulse beat like ordinary people, but they can't wake up." ”
"This is also not accurate, as long as her heart is still beating, she may suddenly wake up one day."
"The king knows." Nan Huaqing was supported by Rin Yu, he was very tired between his eyebrows, and said a word tiredly.
Fu Ruolan prescribed a few more pairs of medicines to Lin Zhiqi, explained some matters that Nanhuaqing should pay attention to, and left.
The carriage was at the door, Nanhuaqing invited her to come, and naturally the Qing Wangfu wanted her to send her back.
In the car, Menghua sat beside Fu Ruolan, tilted her head and asked curiously, "Miss, what is the living dead?" ”
It was the first time in her life that she had heard this, and she couldn't help but be curious.
"A living dead is someone who appears to be alive, but acts like a dead person." Fu Ruolan explained indifferently.
Menghua was taken aback, "Isn't the Qing princess ......?"
"Don't talk nonsense, Princess Qing may only faint temporarily, and if she hasn't woken up all the time, she can be called a living dead." Fu Ruolan glanced at her obliquely and warned.
This matter is not trivial, and it must not be spread randomly.
I don't know what Lin Zhiqi saw before he was scared, he would be scared like this.
Fu Ruolan's pupils suddenly constricted, and her heart trembled.
The embryo in Lin Zhiqi's womb was taken away before, and it has not been missing, could it be that what she saw this morning was the embryo that had died?
As a mother, Lin Zhiqi is naturally very concerned about her children.
Lin Zhiqi was already depressed because of the loss of his child, and if he was frightened again, it was possible for him to collapse.
The carriage slowly arrived at the door of the Fu Mansion, and Fu Ruolan suddenly said, "I think I probably know the reason why Princess Qing fainted." ”
"Why?"
"This matter is to be evaluated, and it is uncertain for the time being." Fu Ruolan left a sentence and got out of the carriage.
At a glance, a group of rough people stood at the door of the Fu Mansion and shouted, very noisy.
"You go and see what's going on."
"The slave obeys."
Menghua left the medicine box and walked over quickly.
Why are there people here to make trouble?
Fu Ruolan frowned, and looked at those people unhappily, those people didn't look good, they weren't good at first glance, they were afraid that they were intentionally coming to make trouble.
Fu Mansion has been much safer recently, and there has been no accident for a long time, and Fu Ruoxing has been even more prosperous in the imperial court, and he has not offended anyone.
Jingyang Palace.
"Are those people all arranged?" Jing Ying'er frowned slightly and glanced at Dong Min.
Although Dong Min is not a loyal minion, his ability to do things is top-notch.
"Back to the noble concubine, everything has been arranged, I'm afraid it will harass the Fu Mansion for a while." Dong Min replied respectfully.
Jing Ying'er nodded with satisfaction, "That's very good." ”
During this time, the imperial city was calm, but she didn't think it was a good omen.
She and Fu Ruolan have a common enmity, either Fu Ruolan dies or she dies.
Fu Ruolan let her go, she won't let Fu Ruolan go.
Previously, the eldest prince had prepared a plan to deal with Fu Fu, but unfortunately because of the assassination of Lin Mobei before, this plan was delayed.
Later, she urged the eldest prince several times, but the eldest prince refused on the grounds of accompanying Lin Zhiqi.
I'm afraid that the eldest prince won't do it because of Lin Zhiqi, but because he still has affection for Fu Ruolan.
Now that Lin Zhiqi has fallen, there is only one Fu Ruolan left.
Dong Min frowned, and said with some concern: "Guifei Niangniang, ...... the princess of Qing over there"
She didn't know what Jing Ying'er had done, she only knew that Jing Ying'er went to the Qing Palace's mansion today, and then the Qing princess was unconscious.
Jing Ying'er shouldn't have killed Lin Zhiqi with her own hands, right?
"I can't die." Jing Ying'er snorted coldly and looked at Dong Min unhappily, "What are you panicking about?" Even if she dies, the eldest prince won't settle accounts with you! ”
Dong Min's heart trembled, and he immediately knelt down, his legs trembling, "Niangniang is angry, the slave maid doesn't mean this, the slave maid is just worried about Niangniang." ”
"Heh, worried about Hongu?" Jing Ying'er sneered: "Every time you worry about this palace, which time is it not for yourself?" ”
"If my Jingyang Palace falls, where do you think you can escape?" Jing Ying'er sneered, looked directly at Dong Min, and stretched out her hand to pick her chin, "Speak, where else do you want to escape?" ”
Dong Min's eyes flashed with tears, and he said in a trembling voice: "Niangniang spares her life, the slave and maid have no two hearts, and the slave and maid have never betrayed the mother since they entered this Jingyang Palace." ”
Jing Ying'er let go of her, and Dong Min stumbled and fell to the ground.
"That's nice, who do you choose between the palace and the eldest prince?" Jing Ying'er asked suddenly.
Dong Min clenched his sleeves and replied without thinking: "The slave is the slave of Jingyang Palace, and there is only one master, the concubine Niangniang, so she naturally obeys the orders of the concubine Niangniang with full authority." ”
"Remember what you said, if there is a next time, the fate of Su Guiren will be your end."
Seeing Jing Ying'er flick her sleeves and leave, Dong Min breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of what she just said, she was even more scared in her heart.
Didn't Su Guiren's fate be chopped into minced meat and fed to dogs?
She doesn't want it, even if she dies, she doesn't want to die so miserably.
Dong Min crawled in and said respectfully: "What does the concubine have to entrust to the slave?" The slave must do her best to do a good job. ”
"No need, just do what you have in front of you."