Chapter 283: Treating the Little Prince

The current queen mother loves her youngest son very much, and as soon as she entered the palace, she asked the little prince about his daily life in detail to understand how his condition was. In front of Luo Yi, he sat on the edge of the bed, hugged the little prince who was asleep, and touched it up and down, with a sense of pain and distress flashing on his face.

"Emperor, the queen is coming, wake up and see the queen mother?" The queen mother covered up the flying and domineering on weekdays, at this moment she was just a gentle mother, speaking softly and gently, she gently stroked the pale cheeks of the little prince with one hand and couldn't help it, her eyes were crystal and full of tears. "You have been lying down for a few days, you have not eaten well, you have lost weight, the queen mother looks distressed, will you wake up quickly? The queen mother will take you to eat delicious food and raise you for nothing. ”

Luo Yi stood on the side, watching coldly at the queen mother shushing a child who was unconscious, gentle and considerate. The whole palace was on their knees, trembling, and they didn't even dare to say a word. The queen mother turned her head, her eyes were red and she stared at the subordinates of the palace: "It's all you, it's all you who don't look at the little prince well, my emperor will have this strange disease, if my emperor's illness is not cured, you all have to bury him!" ”

A room full of people trembled and kowtowed.

"Niangniang is angry, Niangniang spares her life."

The personal grandmother who followed next to her couldn't stand it anymore, and gently persuaded: "Niangniang, isn't it time to talk about those now, isn't there a miracle doctor who appeared?" Why don't you let her hurry up and show it to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? ”

Only then did the queen mother remember that someone had come to treat her emperor, wiped a handful of tears, and turned around as if she had changed her face, and she became a high, dignified and solemn queen mother.

She glanced sideways at Luo Yi and said in a cold tone, "What are you still standing for?" Why don't you come and show my emperor, if you don't see it well...... Hum! ”

The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his eyes were upturned red like blood, and the murderous aura in the unfinished words was still very obvious. Luo Yi laughed in his heart, but he was not afraid, he came over steadily, half-knelt on the ground and reached out to pull the little prince's wrist, and held it in his hand for a thin circle.

The little prince was in a coma for several days, lying unconscious in bed, and now he is in shape. Holding the crown prince and queen mother was very distressed. Luo Yi didn't care, pretended to be serious

After a while, mockery flashed in her eyes, but she changed to a slightly surprised look.

The queen was in a hurry. "What the hell is going on? Are you talking? “

Looking at the queen mother from the bottom up, Luo Yi let go of his hand: "Niangniang, His Royal Highness the Prince's illness, the grass people also have a little idea in their hearts, the situation is critical, the grass people don't explain much, can you ask the mother and the workers in this house to go elsewhere to avoid it first?" ”

The queen's willow eyebrows were upside down, seeing that she was dissatisfied, and was about to say something, she was pulled by the close-fitting grandmother next to her. "Mother, it's better to listen to this girl. Your Highness has been in a coma for several days, if you don't heal it in time......"

Luo Yi smiled and said indifferently: "It's still thoughtful that this grandmother thinks." His Royal Highness's current physical condition is very critical, Niangniang, please avoid it, and what the grass people want to do to His Highness in the future cannot be disturbed. ”

Although she was not very relieved, the queen mother loved her son after all, so she agreed. Before leaving, he also glanced at Luo Yi from the corner of his eye, which was obviously threatening. "The emperor of this palace will be handed over to you for the time being, if it is cured, countless glory and wealth are waiting for you, if it is not cured, hum!"

The wide embroidered phoenix sleeves flung back, and the queen was full of anger and held the hand of the close grandmother, and walked out of the palace door step by step.

Only Luo Yi and the little boy lying on the bed were left in the huge dormitory. Luo Yi approached the bed, sat down and looked carefully, this young man was probably only up to his chest, as delicate and lovely as a porcelain doll, lying on the couch at this time, his half-length hair was scattered, and satin was scattered between the pillows.

Even more set off the delicate and beautiful little face in the thick ink, and for a while I couldn't tell whether it was a girl or a boy.

The child's eyebrows are very good, obviously flying obliquely into the sideburns, but they are a little bent, mixed with a trace of weakness, and the long eyelashes like a fan are gently closed, causing people to want to go up and touch the two, and there is a tear mole dripping from the corner of the left eye.

There are some bright colors for no reason. Luo Yi frowned, only to feel that this child was born like this, what will he look like when he grows up, as if he has seen such a bewitching and unreal teenager in his impression, only

One.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and watching for a while, Luo Yi looked the young man up and down, and finally checked the pulse again. This prince Lin Yi has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and his body is very weak, but somehow he seems to have been poisoned now, and the poison seems to be somewhat similar to his body. In addition, the young man's face is somewhat similar to his own, and his appearance cannot be seen, and only those who have really seen it can appreciate the subtle differences.

It's no wonder that the imperial doctors in this courtyard can't see the slightest clue. Withdraw your hand, support your chin, hang your calves on the side of the bed, and swing it gently. She was thinking, why was she in pain when she was sick, as if she was going to die, but this little prince was suddenly asleep?

Suddenly feeling a little lost, Luo Yi held the back of her neck with both hands, and lay on the bed for a while, she was counting the time. When the time for a stick of incense had passed, she took out a small white bottle with a thin neck from her arms, poured out a vermilion pill from it, forcibly broke the little prince's blood-red mouth, and stuffed it in.

Seeing that the little weak mirror image swallowed the medicine with a soft grunt, Luo Yi put his hands on his cheeks and squatted on the side of the bed to watch the little prince's movements seriously.

After another moment, under Luo Yi's fierce gaze, the little prince's unresponsive fingers suddenly bent and moved.

Awake? Luo Yi's eyes widened violently, his eyes lit up, and he stared carefully at the little face. For example, the eyelashes of the small pu fan are gently stirred, and the eyes of the lying person are opened, and the small face, a pair of black glazed eyes, as if embedded with two big purple grapes, are hazy with mist, with a blur and beauty, very charming.

When the little prince woke up, he only looked blankly at the top of the tent, and then slowly turned his eyes to look at her. There was no expression on the lifeless little face, and when he rolled his eyes, he looked like a lifeless puppet doll. Luo Yi was stunned by her actions and expressions, and only felt a little creepy behind her, why is this kid so lifeless?

After thinking about it a little in his heart, he asked, "Your Highness, Your Highness, do you have any orders?" ”

The little prince's little face seemed to be made of ice carving, faintly with a hint of gloom, and the little red lips slowly opened, snorted a few times, and a hoarse immature voice came: "The queen mother ......"