Chapter Eighty-Three: Unconsciousnessed
That night, Lie Chang'an went out of the palace, went back to the house to pack up his things briefly, brought some dry food and water, and drove his horse out of the city overnight to Wangyao Mountain without even changing his clothes.
The palace was completely shrouded in a haze and dark clouds.
After the Queen Mother woke up, except for going to Yunyan Palace to visit Princess Danqing every day, she knelt down in the Buddha Hall to pray for the Buddha the rest of the time.
As for the queen, she almost stayed in Yunyan Palace, accompanied by a group of palace maids to serve Princess Danqing closely, undressed, and took care of her best, after a few days, Princess Danqing still did not improve, and she lost a lot of weight.
As for the emperor, he can't afford to be sick.
The doctor said that he was just exhausted, and his body was too tired, so he just needed to recuperate.
But the prince knew that his father was sick of his heart.
Heart disease also requires heart medicine.
Hometown is medicine.
But now this medicine still needs to be saved.
The crown prince was so busy that he didn't have any time to think about it, his father fell, he had to deal with state affairs on his behalf, and he had to always take care of the body of his father and queen mother to appease the court, which was really anxious.
He watched the excerpts in the study almost every night until it was clear, and although his eyes were sometimes so sleepy that he couldn't open them, his mind was clear, and he couldn't even sleep when he lay in bed.
Today is the sixth day that Lie Chang'an left to go to Wangyao Mountain, and no news has come out.
No news, maybe that's good news.
The prince repeatedly told himself that he only needed to wait, he only needed to believe in Lie Chang'an.
But as the time approached, he became more and more uncertain.
Today is the eighth day.
The atmosphere in the palace is becoming more and more solemn, everyone is living in the haze, all the palace maids and eunuchs are worried, at this critical moment, they do things more carefully, cautious, sometimes they dare not speak, for fear of offending the master's scales, they will be dragged out and beheaded.
The prince still numbs himself with busyness, occasionally he sits in the study and can't see anything, looking at the dancing candle flame in a daze, his mind is full of playing with his sister when he was a child, carefree memories, all of his sister's innocent and bright smile, all of which are the kind and sweet prince brother......
Occasionally, the prince would also think of those eyes that were as cold as frost, and only then would his heart have a little more clarity.
It's the ninth day.
Still nothing at all.
The Imperial Physician was still helpless.
The prince became more and more afraid to step into the Yunyan Palace, he was afraid of seeing his hometown lying there dying.
The delicate and ruddy face of the past is like a withered face at the moment, the wound has rotted, the white and tender skin has already turned blue and black due to toxicity, and it has been unconscious for nine days, without eating or drinking, and has been tortured to the point that it is not human.
A beautiful girl who blooms like a flower is tortured by poison into a soulless doll in this way.
The prince and his hometown are dragon and phoenix fetuses, and he was only born three minutes before her, so he became an elder brother.
It is said that the twins are telepathic, so the prince knows that even if he lies there motionless, she is still enduring the bitter pain caused by the poison, because his heart will often twitch violently.
Although it was only for a moment, it was still difficult to resist the feeling of suddenly being out of breath and having difficulty breathing, and then the pain spread to all the limbs, like thousands of ants frantically gnawing.
Every time he would be pale from pain, his palms would break out in cold sweat, and it would take a long time for him to recover, so the prince couldn't imagine how much pain he actually had to endure in his hometown.
And most importantly, she couldn't even cry out the pain.