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I lifted her arm in a panic, and half-supported her to hurry up and lead the way to see how Xin Lai was.
Before he went out, several eunuchs dressed as eunuchs in the imperial dining room carried a broken straw mat and hurriedly sent back Xin Lai, whose life and death were unknown and whose mouth was full of foam. It should be suspected of causing trouble and bad luck to the Imperial Diet.
Xin Lai's eyes were closed, his face was blue, and he was foaming at the mouth of the mouth. It was a terrifying and anxious situation, and I wanted to laugh a little. Thinking about it, he didn't listen to persuasion, and he was going to drink the water in the imperial dining room.
Qiao'er was more anxious than I was. As soon as the people returned, they rushed out to find the imperial doctor. I squatted down and pushed Xin Lai's shoulder, unconscious and shaking, and then lifted my eyelids and looked, my pupils dilated and dilated, as if in shock.
It seems that the toxicity is not small.
But the snort remains, and the chest rises and falls in an orderly manner. It's not a poison that dies violently. That would expel some of the high-ranking people's secret poisons. Legend has it that it is colorless and tasteless, and it is a poison that kills when you drink it.
But could it be that they had already paid in advance? deliberately framed a lower-class concubine. This poisonβ
Just thinking about it, the imperial doctor was dragged by Qiao'er, and the medicine box flew back in the air.
The female doctor, who has not been seen for a long time, is here again today. I thought she should have been given up by the Imperial Concubine Shule and went home to settle down. Is it still there?
Her slender wrist poked out two fingers and took the pulse. After a while, he took out a silver needle from the medicine box and pierced it to the two lifeline acupoints of Xinlai Tianjing Acupoint and Tianling Acupoint. I was so shocked to see it that I couldn't bear it for the time being.
I don't know what the strength of this imperial doctor is. What if it's really a waste of delay and murder of my Xin Lai's life.
Fortunately, the needle was harvested very quickly, and Xin Lai suddenly squirted out a mouthful of thick and fishy thick blood from the white foam. The imperial doctor wiped the needle clean and took back the medicine box, and said to me: "Niangniang, drink some more Jun Qianzi's potion, this father-in-law's illness will not be long before he will be cured." β
Qiao'er had some strength, and struggled to lift Xin Lai up and go to the middle of the house. As I helped, I asked, "What poison is in him?" β
The doctor said, "Arsenic." β
I nodded, motioning for her to leave.
I guess it's Brother Jue who can't be seen in my palace today. The Imperial Doctor walked quickly and urgently. Wait for Qiao'er and I to settle this Xinlai. His Majesty, who had just come out of the bath, was wearing his wet hair, leaning lazily against the door frame, basking in the warm sun, very comfortable and leisurely.
Seeing Xin Lai like this, he said a few words of condolence and had nothing else to say. I was a little angry, and I was not happy to wipe his wet hair, so I casually wiped and lost the handkerchief. He casually shaved a few handfuls of his hair, and said viciously: "You are the emperor." You don't even care about this evil that happens under your nose. β
He squeezed my hand and sighed gently: "Something happened in this harem, and someone with the phoenix seal will solve it." I am the emperor, but there are times when I can't help myself. Rest assured, this matter will be resolved in the best possible way. β
I was sullen, pouted, and said: "Since you can't do what you want to be the emperor, there are still so many people in the world who want to be the emperor." This position depends on how hard you sit, and I don't see you enjoying any blessings. β
"In the past, I was bullied by others in Nanyang, and you can help me go back without saying a word. At that time, you were under the fence, and you were more free and easy than now. β
He lowered my hand and stood with his hands in his hands, slightly raising his head to face the scorching red sun. "Everything has a good side and a bad side, Yingying only saw me as the emperor's bad, but didn't see ......"
"And what's your good?" I blurted out a question.
He froze, as if he was deep in thought, and as if he didn't want to answer my question. After a long time, his thin lips were pursed, and after a while, he said slowly: "I have become a master, and I will no longer be despised by others." β
ββ¦β¦ But you've never been belittled. β
ββ¦β¦ Warbler. The pain of a low call was obvious, and I was momentarily stunned, and I regretted my words very much.
He said: "That's because you have been loved by your father and mother since you were a child, and you have a big brother." But I'm different, my father left me in the cold palace, and I finally met a kind-hearted aunt, but after she had her own child, everything changed again. Warbler, I said so much, can you understand. β
Of course I understand, but I can't empathize. The scarred appearance of his first visit to the Nanyang Mansion was imprinted back into his mind, and my pity and distress suddenly rose. Although I am a distinguished guest in my Nanyang Mansion, I am definitely worse off than dead in this palace.
I thought of the boy in the Zongren Mansion again. Busy said: "I understand. Brother Jue, you have been suffering since you were a child, but I don't know your pain. β
"You don't have to know my past, it's all in the past." His voice was like something separated, and it came from the void and the reality. It entered the ear and spread to the heart, trembling in pain.
I got back to Pa, and this time I served with all my heart. After a while, I wiped his hair clean and pushed him out into the sun.
He woke up that night. The lights in the side room of Suning Palace were lit, and the sound of Xin Lai crying and crying was deafening.
I woke up and went out to see what was going on. On the contrary, Brother Jue dragged his arm back to the couch, hugged the quilt, and stared at me with displeased narrow eyes. Questioned, "What are you doing out there?" Could it be that I haven't worked hard enough to give you the strength you have? β
What are these words? I took my hand to cover his mouth, and said urgently: "Isn't that Xin Lai crying sadly?" As his master, I have to go and pay my respects. β
He snorted, and in the next second, he grabbed my two wrists and twisted them backwards, and he forcibly pressed them into the soft couch. His face rubbed the medicine pillow, and it hurt. He said coldly behind my back: "In the middle of the night, you go to the inner chamber of your life." It really broke my heart to not look at me as a husband. β
I writhed anxiously, my hand was clamped, and I kicked with my foot, the movement was quite loud, but under the shackles of his other hand, every time, the whole person was stuffed into the quilt and couldn't move, he yawned lazily, hugged me through the quilt, and whispered: "Go to sleep." Don't be disturbed by the interest of sleeping. β
I was sweating in the quilt, and I was hot and tight. Begging for mercy: "Wrong, wrong. I don't look at it anymore. But can you loosen the quilt first and let me out, it's too hot. β
He said, "Then you should come to me in another way." β
Is there any end to it? I was so hot that I had to exhaust all the flirtatious words in the dictionary. "Your Majesty, can you open the quilt with your face?"
"Wrong."
"Your Majesty. It's too cold this night, you don't cover the quilt, what if you get caught in the cold. My little liver can't stand your sickness. β
He smiled and pecked me lightly on the forehead, "Yingying really thinks about me, so I will accept your kindness, and cover the quilt to prevent the cold and make you sad and sad." β