71. Distressed
After ascending the throne for a year, no matter what happened, he was conscientious and conscientious, and he never missed the early dynasty, but today, in order to find Shen Qinghuan, he took the leave of the early dynasty, and rushed out with a group of people regardless of it, and went to the place where Shen Qinghuan disappeared yesterday that A quietly said, grabbed everyone to investigate one by one, and asked about possible places, and then found here.
At this moment, he didn't know what kind of grievance Shen Qinghuan had suffered, but as soon as he saw her red eyes and panicked, his heart twisted. Obviously, he had the impression that she would not show such a look no matter what.
"How are you?" After getting into the carriage, Qi Yan lowered his head, looked at the frightened woman in his arms distressedly, and gently brushed away the sideburns that were sticking to her forehead due to fine sweat with her hands.
Shen Qinghuan finally came back to his senses, but he still clenched Qi Yan's sleeve with his hand in panic. She didn't speak for a long time, except for panic, she couldn't speak at all.
The effect of this poison came up quickly, and just now she felt that the fire burned her throat, but now the pain has subsided, but she also gradually felt as if she had lost the ability to speak.
Qi Yan was very anxious when he saw that she didn't speak, so he first looked at her in general, but she was not injured, but looking at her like this, it didn't look like she was just a little frightened, there must be something he didn't find.
He covered Shen Qinghuan's forehead with his hand, and he didn't seem to have a fever, so he had to ask in a low voice, "Xiao Huan, what's wrong with you?" ”
Shen Qinghuan was a little touched by this "Xiao Huan" call, she looked at Qi Yan blankly, and for a while, grabbed Qi Yan's hand, and gently gestured with the fingers of her other hand to him.
Qi Yan felt that when she wrote the word "dumb" in the palm of his hand, his heart twitched. No wonder... She didn't say a word, not even crying.
Shen Qinghuan buried his head in his arms, then hugged him tightly, and sobbed softly.
Qi Yan stroked her back with his hand and said comfortingly: "Don't be sad, I will definitely find an antidote to cure you." ”
But he knew how she could not be sad, even his heart couldn't stop trembling at the moment, not to mention that she was just a weak woman who had no power to resist.
The carriage finally drove into the palace, and when it arrived at the gate of Chenghuan Palace, a group of palace ladies watched the emperor holding the queen mother, and walked in with anger on their faces. Shen Qinghuan's head rested on Qi Yan's shoulder, as if he was asleep, but his brows were still tightly furrowed. Mo Xiang and Ah Xin were both in Chenghuan Hall at this time, and when they saw Qi Yan walking in with Shen Qinghuan in their arms, they were so anxious that they greeted them.
Mo Xiang could still control herself, Ah Xian's tears couldn't help but flow, she blamed herself, thinking that if it weren't for her, Shen Qinghuan wouldn't be like this at all.
Qi Yan gently put Shen Qinghuan on the bed and asked the palace ladies to bring hot water, and he helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead. Mo Xiang asked, "Your Majesty, how is the queen mother?" ”
Qi Yan didn't speak for a long time.
Ah quietly knelt in front of him, and said with tears in her eyes: "It's all slaves and maids who are not good, if they don't take a good look at the mother, it won't be like this, if the queen mother has anything in case, the slave and the maid will never give up." ”
"No in case." Qi Yan spoke, "She's just asleep." ”
"Yes, yes." Ah quietly kept kowtowing.
Mo Xiang pulled her up and said, "Did the Imperial Doctor call?" ”
"It's already called, and I'll call it as soon as I see the emperor coming back."
"Then it'll be fine, Niangniang Ji people have their own natural appearance."
There are a total of twelve imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital, and ten of them were invited, and a group of people walked into the Chenghuan Palace, saw the frowning and serious emperor, lifted their hearts, and conscientiously stepped forward one by one to diagnose the pulse of the queen mother on the bed.
Most of the imperial doctors in the palace treat minor seasonal illnesses such as headaches and brain fever, or the diseases of women's families, and Shen Qinghuan's pulse does not seem to have these problems.
A bold imperial physician said: "Your Majesty, judging from the pulse, Niangniang is just a little palpitating, in addition, I don't know where else there is a problem, and I ask the emperor to make it clear." ”
Qi Yan paused and said, "You go and see her voice." ”
The imperial doctor responded, stretched out two fingers and pressed Shen Qinghuan's neck, then was shocked, knelt down, and said, "Niangniang's throat, but what kind of filthy poison has it?" ”
Ah quietly clenched Mo Xiang's hand.
Qi Yan nodded: "What poison, is there a way?" ”
"The emperor Rongchen went back to read the medical classics, and then returned to the emperor."
"Be quick!"
"Yes."
"Let's go down with the rest of the people." Qi Yan said.
When everyone retreated, Qi Yan pressed his eyebrows and said, "Moxiang, you go to today's recital and bring it to Chenghuan Palace, I will stay here today." ”
Mo Xiang was stunned, but still responded.
Looking at this situation, Qi Yan is really interested in Shen Qinghuan. After enduring it for a year, it is not easy to reveal the true side of his temperament until now.
When she passed by Chaoyun Palace, she still sneaked in and informed Lu Yang.
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