When Yingxue came in, Huai Sleeve didn't feel anything, and still took small sips of milk tea with a glass soup cup, until Ying Xue knelt in front of her, and when Huai Sleeve saw her miserable white face over rice paper, she realized that something was wrong.

Ying Xue's face was pale but her eyes were bloodshot, her lips were bruised, she looked a little scary, her eyes looked straight at her sleeves for a long time, and when she opened her mouth tremblingly, her voice was hoarse and she couldn't hear the human voice.

"Little master...... Blinded ......"

"Smack!"

The glass soup cup, together with the silver spoon, pressed Yingxue's tail note and fell to the ground, ** juice splashed on his sleeves, and Yingxue's face.

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When the phoenix with sleeves fell in front of the main gate of Jinghua Palace, all the imperial doctors and palace people of the Tai Hospital knelt neatly in a courtyard.

Huai Sleeve one hand on the bulging abdomen, supported by the silver bell to the inner hall of Yinqi, when passing in front of the Imperial Physician Zhang Qian, Huai Sleeve paused, and said in a deep voice: "Imperial Doctor Zhang came in with the palace to reply!" ”

Zhang Qian hurriedly kowtowed, got up and walked to the inner hall with his sleeves.

When the sleeves stepped into the palace door, the window lattice in the hall was closed, the light was a little dim but very quiet, and the Luding furnace was burning with a suitable shade of pear incense, which was still the breath that was made in the Kunning Palace.

Huai Sleeve took a light step, walked to the side of the bed, his eyes fell on Yinqi lying on the bed, his eyelashes flickered a few times, and he gently held the soft little hand exposed outside the brocade quilt.

The voice of the sleeve of the "...... of the child" is very low and very light, such as when the child was born, he was afraid that the voice would be a little higher and would scare the delicate and distressing little person in the swaddling clothes.

When she heard the voice, her eyelids moved, and she slowly opened her eyes, and her still bright eyes did not fall on the body of the sleeve next to the bed, but swept in the air without focus.

"E-niang? Why don't you hold the lamp when you come? What time is it now, it's so dark......" Yan'er held the hand of the sleeve and struggled to get up, but she felt that her body was heavy and she couldn't use her strength, so she had to hold the hand of the sleeve, and said: "Eniang, why don't you call Aunt Yingxue to hold the lamp?" ”

Huai Sleeve stretched out his hand, shook it a few times in front of her eyes, and slowly withdrew her hand, held the small hand in her palm tightly, raised it and kissed it on her lips.

Just when the sleeve raised the Yinqi hand, the silver bell standing behind him was "Ah! The ground whispered.

Huai Sleeve's face was calm, his face rubbed on the back of Yin's hand, and said gently: "You were sick yesterday, and the doctor told you to stay in bed to recuperate, you have to be obedient, sleep well, and get sick tomorrow morning after tonight." ”

A smile appeared on Yin's childish little face, and he nodded: "Well, Qi'er listens to E-Niang's words, and must recuperate obediently, but now her body is tired and weak, and she can't even get up and salute E-Niang, and when tomorrow is good, Li'er will go to Kunning Palace to kowtow to E-Niang." ”

"Well, good boy......"

The voice of the sleeve was always gentle and kind, and seeing Yinqi closing his eyes tiredly, he got up gently, carefully put the small hand he was holding in his hand into the brocade quilt, and got up and walked out of the dormitory.

Sitting on the chair of the Huanghuali Taishi in the center of the main hall, he looked at the imperial physician Zhang Qian who was kneeling in front of him with a calm face, and asked: "What kind of disease is the child suffering from, and I also ask the imperial physician Zhang to play the palace truthfully." ”

Zhang Qian knelt on the ground and muttered for a long time before he whispered: "Twelve Baylor is, it is suffering from a rare disease......

"You talk nonsense!" Yin Ling'er, who was standing beside his sleeves, finally couldn't hold back his loud scolding.

Zhang Qian's body shook and kowtowed a few more times, but he didn't speak again.

"Yinling'er, come on!" Huai Sleeve said in a deep voice.

Yin Ling'er walked in front of him, knelt on the ground, and said with tears in his eyes: "When the master saw the little master, the slave saw that the ten nails of the little master were all blue and black, which was obviously caused by poisoning!" ”

Huai Sleeve's calm gaze shifted from Yin Ling'er to Zhang Qian, and asked in a deep voice: "Since it was caused by poisoning, why did Imperial Doctor Zhang tell the palace that he was sick?" ”

Zhang Qian's forehead slammed heavily on the green brick, and he said eagerly but helplessly: "Niangniang is now pregnant with pearls, and Weichen is afraid...... I'm afraid that Niangniang will suddenly hear this bad news and hurt the phoenix body......"

Huai Sleeve heard this, didn't say anything, slowly raised his arm, Yin Ling'er saw this, quickly got up and stepped forward to hold it, Huai Sleeve stood up, walked out of the palace gate, and said in a deep voice: "Pass the decree of the palace, Prince Xuan Gong enters the palace!" ”

After saying this, he listened to the eunuch's high-pitched singing voice in his sleeves and gradually spread away, and when he raised his eyes, he only felt that the cornices were turning with the blue sky, and his eyes were dark, and he was unconscious.

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Galloping out of the capital on a fast horse, the commander on horseback planted a small yellow flag on his back, and hurriedly presented the fold with the prince's purple and red seal in the hands of Kangxi, who was far away in Shanxi.

Kangxi, who was sitting in the hotel, slowly closed the fold written by Chang Ning, got up and walked out expressionlessly.

Li Dequan didn't know the reason, but seeing Kangxi's expression, he knew that something must have happened in the palace, so he hurriedly followed out of the palace.

The stable is located in the courtyard of the coat of the hotel, Kangxi walked to the front, reached out to take the reins of the jade flower and flew on the horse, the ministers in the courtyard have not yet reacted, Li Dequan, who knows Kangxi best, has a face that is as white as paper.

Rushing to the front, holding Kangxi's thin-soled boots embroidered with a golden dragon and controlling water, Li Dequan couldn't care about what was arrogant or not, and said in a trembling voice: "Long live the lord, you can't make it, this place is not better than Nanyuan, far away from the mountains of Jingcheng Road, and the official posts along the way have not yet been fortified......"

"Get out of here!" Kangxi broke off his drink, and pulled the reins straight, Yuhua hissed in pain, and seeing that Li Dequan still didn't let go, he raised his hand and whipped it on the back of Li Dequan's hand.

Li Dequan's hand twitched in pain, Kangxi's horse had already entered the arrow and flashed to the door of the museum, Li Dequan couldn't care about the severe pain in the back of his hand, and shouted repeatedly: "Quickly pass on the minister of the guard, escort, escort!" ”

And just when Li Dequan shouted, another black horse also jumped out of the gate, Li Dequan saw the horse disappear in front of the door, and finally let out a long breath, fortunately, there was Li Tie.

When Kangxi rode back to Jinghua City, it was nightfall, the nine gates had been closed, and the four-color dragon flag galloped to the front of the door in the distance, and the commander of the cavalry battalion shouted loudly to the city gate, and the officers and soldiers in the city saw the cavalry camp under the city, and the guards of the forward battalion were surrounded by a high-headed horse in the center, and the person on the horse was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

The city gate was pushed open with a rumble, Kangxi urged the horse to gallop in, and the guards followed.

The horse did not enter the Qianqing Gate, but along the east side of the long alley path from the side door of the Kunning Palace, when Kangxi ran into the Kunning Palace dormitory, the palace people have not yet reacted, and a bright yellow in front of them has been dangling into the palace.

When Kangxi stood in front of the bed with sleeves, he looked at the people on the bed, and his heart was blank for a moment.

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