Chapter 174: Wake up
"Did you feed it in?" Mama Wang was sitting in the backlight, and from her vantage point, she could only see Mama Gong's trembling fingers holding the bottle.
"No, the county lord's teeth are too tight. Mandarin duck, you pinch the county lord's jaw, and I pour the medicine into it. ”
The mandarin duck held back her tears, and her fingers grabbed Xie Yanhe's cheeks, slightly exerting force.
Seeing this, Mama Wang used the handle of the soup spoon to open the teeth of the county lord of Yonghe, and this time she finally succeeded in opening a gap.
Mama Gong no longer hesitated, and clenched the purple gold dew in the jade bottle......
"Stop!"
Wei Zhao broke in. Seeing this scene in the inner room, the chill in the ink eyes was like a substance, as if the whole room was frozen.
Mama Gong's wrist flicked, and the jade bottle in her hand rolled on the ground, and the transparent liquid spilled all over the ground.
"Don't back down yet!" Wei Zhao shouted in a deep voice.
He walked quickly to the couch and brushed away the stunned palace grandmother, but in the blink of an eye, the girl who didn't know anyone on the bed had a new embrace.
Wei Zhao wrapped one arm around Xie Yanhe's waist.
But in just a few days, the girl in her arms has lost a lot of weight, and her thin waist is unbearable; The delicate body was weak and boneless, half ice, half fire, and it couldn't help but tremble in Wei Zhao's chest, as if it was frozen fiercely.
Wei Zhao looked at the beads of sweat that kept pouring out of her snow-white forehead, and scolded in a deep voice: "Yin Juanbai, I haven't come to check the pulse of the county lord yet!" ”
Yin Juanbai didn't dare to delay. He came to the bed of the county lord of Yonghe, put a brocade handkerchief on the girl's snow-white wrist, and felt the pulse under his fingers.
"Your Majesty, this ......" A trace of solemnity appeared in Yin Juanbai's expression, he raised his eyes to look at the maid in the room, and asked hesitantly: "Does the county lord have an old illness?" ”
Hearing this, Mama Gong's worried expression instantly turned sluggish, and she hurriedly replied: "Although the county lord is weak, he has no secret disease." Why did Yin Yuan say this? ”
Mama Gong said, looking sideways at the mandarin duck who had never left the county lord's left and right.
The mandarin duck nodded and added: "The county lord will be checked by the government doctor every three days, except for some body cold, his body has always been healthy. It's just that I've been depressed in the past few days, I don't think about eating, and the whole person has lost weight. ”
Wei Zhao was carefully wiping the sweat on Xie Yanhe's forehead, and when he heard the conversation between Yin Juanbai and the people of the Hou Mansion, a pair of ink eyes were like cold lightning.
Wei Zhao snorted: "What's the matter?" Don't say it yet! ”
"Your Majesty, the county lord's pulse is subtle and floating, his heart is weak, the cold and evil are closed, and it is not just ordinary typhoid fever, it seems that there is also a heart disease." Yin Juanbai has practiced medicine for many years, and he will not even be unable to identify heart diseases.
It's just that he also checked the pulse of the county lord of Yonghe in the past, and he did not find that the county lord of Yonghe had a heart disease.
Wei Zhao obviously thought of this as well, and the anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent could no longer be restrained, and his deep voice was as cold as ice and as hot as fire: "Quack! Mianmian has a heart disease, why didn't you notice it when you took her pulse before! What do I want you to do with the waste of the hospital! ”
Yin Juanbai was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, and he explained tremblingly: "Your Majesty, according to the judgment of Wei Chen and what the people of the Hou Mansion said, the county lord's heart disease is not a depression, but a sudden illness. The county lord himself has a weak physique, insufficient heart and blood, and is more vulnerable to injury than ordinary people, or has experienced great sorrow and pain, or has depression in his chest, which is difficult to discharge, and over time he ......"
With Yin Juanbai's tirade, Wei Zhao's face became more and more ugly.
When Yin Juanbai said, "Great sorrow and great pain...... After the accumulation of depression, the burning anger in Wei Zhao's chest seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, his hands trembled faintly, and he felt remorse and shame in his heart, and couldn't help but interrupt Yin Juanbai's words: "Open a prescription!" If the fever does not go away at dawn, there is no need for a head on your neck. ”
Yin Juanbai was able to sit in the hospital of the Tai Hospital, and he had real talent and learning, and after the golden needle went down, he was supplemented with a medicinal bath. It was only an hour before and after, Xie Yanhe's hands and feet finally stopped twitching, and even his hot skin gradually lost its heat.
Wei Zhao personally changed Xie Yanhe into a lotus-colored bedclothes, and lowered his head to tie the knot on her bandeau with her. Under the palm is the skin like ice and snow, cool and sweat-free. The slender snow neck was as slender and beautiful as a swan's neck, but it was also so fragile that it seemed to shatter at the touch of a swan.
Wei Zhao couldn't help but drop a kiss full of pity. Obviously, his movements were already very light, but the skin of the girl he kissed was as tender as a piece of milk tofu, leaving a shallow red mark in an instant.
Wei Zhaomo's eyes were deep, and he gently put Xie Yanhe on the bed and folded the brocade quilt for her. His eyes swept carelessly, and the majesty exuded from his body made people dare not slacken: "What about the medicine? ”
Although Mama Gong had resentment in her heart, she did not dare to show it, she lowered her head and offered the medicine bowl, and her face was hidden in the dark shadow of the inner room.
Wei Zhao took it, poured a large mouthful into his mouth, drove his tongue straight in, pried open Xie Yanhe's closed teeth, and fed the bitter medicinal juice into Xie Yanhe's lips without a drop.
Until Wei Zhao finished feeding a bowl of medicine, the maids in the room didn't dare to raise their eyes, and they wanted to hang their heads to their chests, and the entire inner room was silent.
There is only Mama Gong, her eyes secretly looking at the emperor are full of vigilance and resentment!
Sensing that the emperor's gaze seemed to glance at herself, Mama Gong's scalp was numb, and she quickly withdrew her gaze, her eyelids closed heavily, holding back the tears that were about to roll down her eyes.
Mama Gong's heart almost wants to drip blood! If it weren't for the man in front of him, how could the county lord lie here without knowing anything!
The county lord is only sixteen years old! At the age of sixteen, I had a heart disease, how should I live in the future! What's more, women's childbirth is a ghost gate in itself, and the county lord has added a heart disease, will he be able to cross that hurdle in the future?
It's better to just pour the bottle of purple gold dew into it, and then break the county lord's thoughts.
"Who is in charge of the purple gold dew poured into Mianmian?" As soon as Wei Zhao entered the inner room, he found the medicine bottle spilled on the ground, but at that time, his whole mind fell on Xie Yanhe, and he had no time to take care of these little things, and it was only now that Wei Zhao had his hands free.
Mama Gong and Mama Wang knelt down at the same time to plead guilty: "Return to Your Majesty, it's a slave." ”
Wei Zhao let out a light snort of unknown meaning in his throat, and his cold voice revealed a kind of indifference and coldness unique to the superiors: "Since both of them have confessed their guilt, then they will each receive twenty boards." ”
Feng Ying couldn't enter the inner room of the county lord of Yonghe, so he stood outside the door. Hearing this, he immediately waved his hand to the attendant behind him, and at the same time bowed down and replied, "The slave obeys the holy order. ”
"Cough ......" A low cough, Xie Yanhe woke up from the couch, her mind had not yet returned, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that looked forward to life on weekdays looked empty and confused.
"Mama......" Xie Yanhe's gaze fell on the goose-yellow tent, and he didn't notice Wei Zhao beside him.
"Mama, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water." Her sweet and glutinous voice was slightly hoarse, and when it reached her ears, there was a different kind of tingling sensation, as if a small hook with jagged teeth had grabbed a handful on a person's heart, painful, astringent, itchy, and numb.
"County Lord, you're awake!" Mama Gong raised her head in surprise, and the attendant who was about to do it quietly took a step back.
"Bring the water!" Wei Zhao's gaze was complicated and difficult to discern, but his arm seemed to be conscious, holding the weak and slender girl on the bed, and gently embracing it into his arms.
"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Xie Yanhe's sanity gradually returned, and after seeing the man next to her clearly, her pupils shrank, and her body hid back.
"You just woke up, don't lose your temper with me." Wei Zhao took the tea cup handed by the maid and put the cup on Xie Yanhe's cherry lips.
"Don't dare to bother Your Majesty." Xie Yanhe went to take the water cup in Wei Zhao's hand, but found that the man's fingers were clenched tightly.
Xie Yanhe reached out to grab it, but found that it was not only the tea cup in Wei Zhao's hand, but even the warm water in the cup was not touched at all.
Anger surged up in his heart, Xie Yanhe just wanted to say something to ridicule Wei Zhao, and his pretty face suddenly became as white as paper.
There was a dense pain on the tip of her heart, her fingers on the tea cup fell weakly, a pair of eyebrows like green feathers frowned slightly, Sakura's lips trembled, and she couldn't help but exhale in pain.
As soon as Wei Zhao's fingers loosened, the warm water in the cup splashed on the brocade quilt, and the teacup slid down Xie Yanhe's bed and fell to the ground, and the exquisite and gorgeous sacrificial red porcelain instantly turned into a fragmented piece of porcelain.
Wei Zhao couldn't care about it, he stretched out his long arm and grabbed Xie Yan and his delicate body, and only then did his lost heart find a trace of reality.
His palm touched Xie Yanhe's heart, and his movements gently gave her a smooth breath, and even his voice trembled in fear: "Mianmian, don't move, relax your heart, slowly inhale and exhale, I let your maid come and feed the water." ”
"You go away, I don't want to see you." Xie Yan and Sakura's lips opened slightly, panting with difficulty, obviously their faces were pale with pain, but their peach blossom eyes with tears were full of stubbornness.
Wei Zhao turned his face away, hiding the wetness in his ink eyes, and he shouted to the people in the room, "All retreat." ”
Although the maids were worried about their masters, they did not dare to disobey the emperor's orders, so they had to retreat.
Only the palace grandmother stayed in place: "Your Majesty, the slave and maid will receive the punishment later, but for now, the slave and maid will never leave the county master." ”
"Receiving the penalty?" Xie Yanhe's peach blossom eyes were originally full of tiredness, and when she heard this, she held on to her spirits, and looked at the kneeling Gong Mama with some difficulty, and her weak voice revealed a thick suspicion: "Mama, who ...... Who is going to punish you? ”
Obviously it was just a few simple words, but Xie Yanhe not only spoke intermittently, but also gasped for breath.
Seeing this, Wei Zhao hurriedly said: "I just lost my words in a hurry, sleep, I won't overstep my responsibilities, don't talk first." ”
Xie Yanhe heard this, her pink cherry lips outlined a mocking arc, and she lowered her eyelashes coldly.
Wei Zhao saw that she didn't even want to look at herself, and she couldn't speak in pain.
After a while, he closed his eyes slightly, and his tone was gloomy: "That's it, I'll leave now, you can take care of your illness." ”
After Wei Zhao finished speaking, he carefully helped Xie Yanhe to lie down, remembered the doctor's instructions left by Yin Juanbai, and stuffed a big pillow behind her, so he was very reluctant to hand over the person to Mama Gong.
"Take good care of the county lord."
In the face of the emperor's orders, Mama Gong did not say a word.
knew that this was a great disrespect to the emperor, but in the face of the culprit who killed the county lord miserably, Mama Gong couldn't respect it at all.
Wei Zhao sneered in his heart, and did not put the old woman in front of him in his eyes.
He glanced at the pale, distracted girl on the bed, gradually withdrew his gaze, and walked out of the inner room with heavy steps.
Looking at the gradually whitening sky on the horizon, although the wind was warm, Wei Zhao's heart was like ice.