Wen Ling has been coming to King Wen's mansion every day for two or three months. Every day, the two of them read books and learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Today, I was learning to play the piano in the study as usual, and as soon as I entered the study, Qi Hongxin felt a burst of discomfort, and that familiar feeling came again, the heart seemed to be pinched, and the pain and suffocation made Qi Hongxin's forehead covered with cold sweat.

His face also became pale, he wanted to scream in pain, but he couldn't, he didn't want to scare Wen Ling, and the pain was so painful that Qi Hongxin fell directly on the piano table.

Wen Ling saw Qi Hongxin's face pale, sweating profusely, and hurriedly asked, "Brother Xin, what's wrong with you?" Aren't you hot? ”

Wen Ling picked up a handkerchief to wipe Qi Hongxin's sweat and fanned the wind, "Brother Xin, are you feeling better now?" Do you need me to pour you a glass of water? ”

"I'm fine, I'm much better now, Ling'er, go play the piano, don't worry about me, I'll sit down for a while"

Wen Ling was still plucking the strings when he found that there was no movement on Qi Hongxin's side opposite.

raised his head and looked over, only to find that Qi Hongxin had fallen on the strings, Wen Ling was frightened and ran over and shook Qi Hongxin's body vigorously, "Brother Xin, Brother Xin, what's wrong with you, don't scare Ling'er,"

Wen Ling shook for a long time, but Qi Hongxin didn't wake up. The strings began to slowly stain with blood. was so anxious that he cried, "Come on, come on, Brother Xin fainted, Brother Xin, don't scare Ling'er, Brother Xin, don't die, don't die." ”

Qingping and the maid outside the door heard the movement, came in in a panic to take a look, and saw Qi Hongxin fainting on the strings. They were all pale with fright, although this kind of thing happens every few months, but they are still frightened when they look at their own prince.

Or Qingping was calmer: "Come on, go to the palace to pass on the princess first, and you go to the palace to tell the concubine, and then two people will carry the prince to the bedroom" For a while, the entire Wen Wangfu moved.

Wen Ling saw the blood left behind by the strings. cried again, "Brother Xin, will Brother Xin die" Where is there anyone who cares about Wen Ling's existence now, only Qingping saw it, squatted down to comfort Wen Ling, because as long as he knows best how heavy this young lady's position in Qi Hongxin's heart is.

He coaxed in a low voice, "Miss Wen, don't worry, the prince is fine, the prince has been treating His Royal Highness since he was a child, and he already knows the prince's illness very well, everything will be fine." ”

"Then since there is nothing wrong, why can't it be cured after so many years. Brother Xin has to drink so much medicine every day, is he seriously ill. You must be lying to me, right, I'm going to see Brother Xin myself. ”

After speaking, no matter how Qingping shouted from behind, Wen Ling ran straight to the room where Qi Hongxin was sleeping. Outside the door, a large number of maids and guards walked anxiously outside the door, panting and uneasy.

This time the prince had an accident, and I don't know if their group of people will be punished, if it is just a simple board, if it is like the one in the palace...... I can't imagine that no one has the heart to pay attention to the crying Wen Ling. Wen Ling wanted to go to see Qi Hongxin's situation, but was also stopped by the guards.

Soon, the concubine Niangniang hurried over from the palace. Although he was a little anxious to walk, he still had the demeanor of a concubine of a family, and everyone saluted nervously, "Participate in your ......" Ye Zixi didn't want to waste time on these things, and asked directly, "What about Imperial Doctor Wang?" Has it ever come out, and what is the situation of the emperor now? ”

"Niangniang, Imperial Doctor Wang has been in for more than half an hour and has never come out, and I don't know the condition of the prince."

"What's going on this time. Didn't you always prepare in advance? The little maid glanced at Wen Ling, who was crying next to her, and whispered, "The slave is ready, but His Royal Highness refuses to go in, saying that he wants to teach Miss Wen to play the piano." ”

At this time, Ye Zixi noticed Wen Ling next to him. Although he was angry, Qi Hongxin didn't care about his body for the sake of Wen Ling. But in the end, Wen Ling can't be blamed. He took a deep breath and eased his tone, "Ling'er, come here." ”

Wen Lingsaw that someone finally took care of herself, so she threw herself into Ye Zixi's arms and cried and asked, "Auntie, what's wrong with Brother Xin, is it because Ling'er made him sick, Brother Xin has shed a lot of blood, Ling'er is so scared, will he die?" Ling'er doesn't want Brother Xin to die, Ling'er doesn't want Brother Xin to die."

Ye Zixi had no choice but to coax softly, "Ling'er, it's none of your business, Brother Xin just hurt his body since he was a child, it's not about Ling'er, Brother Xin and Aunt Xin won't blame Ling'er, Ling'er doesn't cry, Brother Xin will be fine, he will be fine." ”

The last sentence doesn't know if I'm lying to myself or coaxing Wen Ling. Originally, I heard that because of Ling'er's company during this time, Xin'er was much more cheerful, and there was no problem with her body, but I was thinking about whether it had stabilized, but I didn't expect it to relapse today.

A few hours later, Imperial Physician Wang staggered out of Qi Hongxin's room and said to Ye Zixi, who was anxiously waiting

"Concubine Niangniang, Your Highness will wake up in two days. Although the condition was controlled this time, the condition of the prince was not very good, so the problem of the antidote needed to be done as soon as possible. Hearing this, Ye Zixi subconsciously glanced at Wen Ling.

"It's okay, Imperial Doctor Wang has worked hard for you all these years. It's good to have you, the palace and the emperor owe you a favor1"

"No hard work, no hard work. Then the old minister will retire, and then the old minister will open a new recipe for His Highness. ”

Wen Ling became even more worried when she heard the conversation between the two. Brother Xin's illness has been going on for several years and it still hasn't gotten better, and the doctor is so powerful that he hasn't been cured, it must be very serious.

Mr. Sun, by the way, Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun is said to be a Jianghu Lang who was rescued by his father from outside, and he has been living in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Daddy has always been courteous to him, and his medical skills are even more powerful than many imperial doctors, thinking of this, Wen Ling stood up and ran towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wen Ling ran back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and as soon as he arrived in the front yard, he met Wen Jinghan who was studying, "Stinky girl, there is a ghost chasing you behind you when you run so fast." ”

Wen Ling didn't argue with Wen Jinghan like before, and continued to run ignoring Wen Jinghan. Wen Jinghan was unhappy and fell in front of Wen Ling. Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Wen Ling's little face was full of tears.

"Wen Jinghan rolled up his sleeves, what's the matter, who ate the bear's heart leopard dared to bully us Ling'er, you tell your brother, brother will help you get justice"

Wen Ling said intermittently with a whimper, "Brother, no one bullied me, it's Brother Xin who is sick, he fainted just now, and he also shed a lot of blood, I'm so scared, I trembled as I spoke,"