Chapter Eighty-Six: Nether Meteorite

When Leng Xiao heard this, the whole person was stagnant and moved the grave?

The grave is to change the coffin, and when the time comes, won't they find out that it is not her in the coffin? The corpse was a cover-up, a random object she had picked out, and she had forgotten what it was, it was wood or even stone.

When the heart was disturbed, the paper had already begun to be burned, and the Buddhist scriptures copied by the queen herself were burned in front of the grave, and the firelight reflected the gloom under Nangong Yitian's eyes.

After the paper was burned and the entire form of worship was completed, Lord Wei asked the guards to carry the imperial grandson, and everyone except Nangong Yitian left.

Leng Xiao asked, "Isn't Your Highness leaving?" ”

"Your Highness will stay a little longer!" Lord Wei asked her to go first, after all, she had to take care of the emperor and grandson.

Leng Xiao walked forward slowly, walked to the place where he was about to turn the corner, looked back, and saw him sitting down in front of the grave, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and slowly paying tribute to the grave.

His whole person seemed to be wrapped in sadness all of a sudden, as if the previous calm and even depression were just a layer of packaging, and the core was so sad.

Leng Xiao couldn't walk a little with her steps, but Master Wei kept urging her forward, so she could only turn her head and continue walking.

When he returned home, he was a little faster, because the little turtle egg was almost ready to drink Chinese medicine, and he fell asleep in the carriage, even if the carriage was faster, it would not make him very uncomfortable.

When I returned to the house, it was around the time of Shen in the afternoon, Mama Zhu waited for the little turtle eggs to drink medicine, and Leng Xiao also went back to the room to change her clothes.

When I came out, I saw Lu Liangyuan coming over, and was asking Lord Wei, "Hasn't Your Highness come back yet?" ”

Master Wei said without humility or arrogance: "Your Highness estimates that you will not return until tomorrow." ”

Lu Liangyuan's chin tightened, revealing a sad and indignant expression, "It's like this again, isn't it possible to be sad for her for the rest of your life?" ”

"Lu Niangniang is tired, please go back to the house to rest." Master Wei said lightly.

"Can't you say that?" Lu Liangyuan's voice sharpened, "Who doesn't know that he defends himself for a sinner?" He is the crown prince of the dynasty, can Leng Xiao stand it? ”

"Lu Liangyuan, please be cautious, the emperor and grandson are still inside." Master Wei's expression became stern.

Tears slid down Lu Liangyuan's face, and she was disheartened, "Yes, anyone is more important than me, although I am the crown prince Liangyuan, I only have a false name, and in the East Palace, I am not even qualified to say a word." ”

After she finished speaking, she laughed and cried, and just turned and left.

Master Wei retracted his cold eyes, turned his head and saw Leng Xiao standing under the corridor in a trance, he said: "The matter of the East Palace, the doctor just sees it in his eyes, don't go out and say half a word to the outside world." ”

"Hmm!" Leng Xiao responded and asked again, "She...... You won't come to trouble the emperor and grandson, will you? ”

Master Wei said coldly: "No, I don't dare." ”

"Don't underestimate a woman who is hurt by love." Leng Xiao said lightly.

Lord Wei frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, it's not hurt by love, it's ruthless, how can it hurt?" ”

"Really?" Leng Xiao didn't argue, Master Wei wouldn't be unable to see it, he just didn't admit it.

"You are a doctor, your duty is to treat the emperor and grandson, you shouldn't be in charge, don't ask." Lord Wei reprimanded.

Leng Xiao's expression was cold, and she lowered her eyes, "I will keep this in mind." ”

She entered the little turtle egg's house, the little turtle egg drank the medicine and lay down again, Leng Xiao helped him measure his temperature, which was normal.

Mama Zhu was wiping his hands and face with hot water, he was supposed to take a bath, but the little turtle egg said that he was very tired and wanted to sleep and wash again, Mama Zhu was conniving at him, how comfortable the emperor and grandson were.

"Doctor, do these red dots on his hands matter?" Mama Zhu asked.

Leng Xiao looked at his wrists and arms, there were some bleeding spots, and she said softly, "It doesn't matter. ”

The coagulation function is still relatively poor, and the platelets are actually rising.

The condition of the little turtle egg has always been a mountain pressing on her heart.