Nalan City glanced at the chaos inside, and also knew his recklessness, and said apologetically, "I was careless." Please also ask this girl to take Aunt Jinyan back and ask the imperial doctor to take a look. She was badly injured and couldn't delay, and the emperor was still waiting for questioning. Concubine Chen's innocence is all tied to Aunt Jinyan alone. ”

As he spoke, he sent the woman in his arms out, Qingzhi gave a salute, and stepped forward to look, but saw that the sun was just right at the moment, a tall and big man, dressed in a spiritual armor, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like jade, Nalan City This person is a well-known beautiful man in the Great Calendar Kingdom.

I heard that in this palace, I don't know how many palace maids secretly look at Lord Nalan.

"If you have a heart, the slave will take good care of Aunt Yan."

Retracting his mind, Qingzhi stood still, gave another salute gently, turned around and called out to the two little eunuchs who were passing by, and carefully took the person from Nalan City's hands.

Under the sun, he was dressed in staggered clothes, chic and graceful, as if this trip to give people was only his duty, and there was no half-discriminate mind mixed with it.

Qingzhi raised his eyes and looked at it, and this scene seemed to be inadvertent, but in fact, he remembered it deeply in his heart unconsciously.

"Sister Qingzhi, where is Aunt Yan going to send it?"

The two little eunuchs helped the person and asked, "Aunt Yan's face looks very bad, do you want to invite someone to take a look?" ”

One of the little eunuchs subconsciously raised his voice to wake up, Qingzhi suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at Jinyan's ugly face again, and then nodded, "Go as soon as possible, Aunt Yan's injury is not light, and she can't be delayed." ”

Thinking of Nalan City's wanton demeanor when he left, he always felt that there was something he couldn't see clearly, but when he looked at the tragic situation of Jinyan now, he stopped thinking about it again.

"Qingzhi, what's going on? Is Jinyan back? ”

Listening to the movement here, Mama couldn't help but look over here again, Qingzhi walked over with a lowered face, and saluted, "Back to Mama's words, Aunt Yan is seriously injured, and the slave has already invited someone to ask the imperial doctor to come over." The adult who sent Aunt Yan back said that the emperor still had to wait for Aunt Yan to ask, so he didn't dare to delay. ”

As he spoke, the little eunuch behind him had already carried Jin Yan over, and Mama glanced at it, immediately took a breath, and sighed, "This kid is really full of disasters...... That's it, there is no earth dragon in her room, and it is not warm, so let's put her in the ear room here first. ”

Dragging one leg to get up, Mama pointed to the place where she was resting, Qingzhi answered, calmly and calmly commanded the two little eunuchs to carry the seriously injured Jin Yan back, and after a while, the people from the Tai Hospital also arrived. Immediately, he went in for diagnosis and treatment non-stop.

In the meantime, Liu Hong was also carried back, but she was not as badly injured as Jinyan, but she was knocked unconscious and temporarily unconscious.

And the situation here, Jin Yan is very bad.

Before sending it back to the Chen Palace, Nalan Cheng also asked the imperial doctor to see it, but he didn't know what the psychology was, he didn't tell Qingzhi about Jinyan's injury, only said that the emperor was waiting to ask about the case, and let her save people well.

In this way, how can Qingzhi not do his best?

"Mama, this girl is not lightly injured, and her medical skills are clumsy, and she doesn't dare to prescribe medicine at will, why don't you ask the head of the hospital to come and have a look?"

This imperial doctor is the one who has diagnosed Jin Yan's pulse before, but right now, it is obvious that the emperor and queen Concubine Chen are in a mess, even if he has helped this palace maid diagnose the pulse before, he can say it now.

More is better than less, who knows when, on the top of his head, a big knife will hang out?

"But, Lord Courtyard, how can someone like us invite someone like you to move? In this matter, according to the old slave, only the emperor was the first. ”

Mama sighed and said, even though she was anxious and wanted to go in to guard her mother, but the emperor was inside, she couldn't overstep.

As for Jin Yan, it was because she was worried about Concubine Chen, and she had to do her best to save her.

Niangniang's innocence can be in her alone.

Jin Yan, you can't die.

What Mama didn't know was that before this, Nalan Cheng had already taken medicine for Jin Yan, and now he was seriously injured, because of the poison in the later stage, which slowly came out, so it was more serious.

It snowed all night, and as the sun rose in the east, it slowly stopped.

As the saying goes, the snow is not cold, the snow is cold, and it is so.

Nalan Cheng went out of the palace, and the big qi on his body was sent out again, and his body was so cold that he was cold in a moment, he walked out quickly, and immediately ordered the subordinates who were guarding outside the palace gate, "Go back to the house." ”

After getting into the carriage, I felt warm.

The heart that had been tense all night finally let go a little.

Thinking about things in his heart, but after a while, he entered Nalan Mansion.

Nalan Cheng got out of the carriage and entered the door, and a subordinate Yahuan immediately walked up quickly, seeing that he was not wrapped in a big body, Yahuan stuffed a warm hand stove with a very good look. Just got it in his hand, the little guy who was already in Tsing Yi here hurriedly stepped on the snow, saluted when they met, and then said, "The prince is back, the prince is hard." The master instructed, the son entered the door, please go to the study first. ”

"Good!"

Nalan Cheng nodded, and threw the hand stove in his hand over, "You take this thing first, the stove in my room doesn't need to be too warm, I like the cold." ”

"Yes, Son, the little one has been written down."

The little girl in Tsing Yi responded, put away the hand stove, and went back to the room first, and ordered to change the fire in the son's room to be smaller.

This side is busy, and Nalan City has entered the study, and Nalan Mingzhu has been waiting early in the study. In the end, it's an old person, and on this snowy day, Weitu has some fatigue, and he has no strength all over his body.

Nalan City entered the door, first shouted "father", and saluted again, Nalan Mingzhu waved his hand, first motioned for him to sit down, and then spoke, "I heard that something happened in the palace, and you are busy until now to return?" ”

"Back to my father's words, it's like this."

The body that had just sat down got up again, Nalan Cheng respectfully returned, and saw his father waving his hand again, so he sat down again, Nalan Mingzhu said, "What happened in the palace, can you tell your father?" ”

Although the gossip in the palace spread quickly, it was not as accurate as his, the son who was the chief of the guard.

What Nalan Mingzhu needs now is an exact quasi-letter, not hearsay.

"Father, this ......"

Junyi's sword eyebrows furrowed, and Nalan Cheng said in embarrassment, "My father is also an official in the court, and I also know that it is not that my son refuses to say it, but ...... Can't say. ”

Regarding the secrets in the harem, as servants of the emperor, they have always only seen it, and they have not said it.

If he can't control this mouth today, then tomorrow, he won't have to care anymore.

"Hmm! That's fine. As a father, I know that it is difficult for you, but at present, the situation is unstable, the situation is changing, the emperor is young, and there are no heirs, and the father always has to think about a long-term plan! ”

Nalan Mingzhu sighed, and couldn't help coughing a few times, Nalan Cheng stepped forward, immediately helped him smooth his back, and asked, "Father doesn't pay attention to maintenance on weekdays, and suffers from the cold?" The son went to the doctor. ”

After the words fell, he turned around and walked out, and his father behind him shouted, "No need." Come here, Cheng'er, what your father just told you, you have to rot in your heart, you know? ”

The emperor is the king, they are the ministers, this is to be placed in the home of the powerful outside, the emperor is the master, they are just subordinates.

The things in this world are ever-changing, and there is no one at the moment, who has to find ways to explore the master's private affairs.

"The father said yes, and the son wrote it down."

Nalan Cheng took a cup of hot ginseng tea and handed it to his father, and said, "My son is tired of the palace, and now I want to rest, and my son will retire." ”

As he spoke, he bent over and saluted respectfully before exiting the study.

Although the wind and snow outside the door stopped, the wind and snow in my heart were still raging.

Seeing his son's polite and obedient figure withdraw, Nalan Mingzhu finally let out a long sigh in his heart. When did he become separated from his only son?

Was it from that year, the day he killed his concubine, or that night, when their husband and wife quarreled and they moved, and he injured his mother?

But no matter what kind of injury it is, the final result is already like this.

"Master, since Cheng'er is back, can you let him come to see me?"

The snow creaked outside the door, and Mrs. Nalan stepped on the snow, came to the study with a maid ring, and asked through the door. Listening to this indifferent and indifferent inquiry, Nalan Mingzhu only felt that it was not a good feeling in her heart.

"Pelle, you're coming."

With a sigh in his heart, Nalan Mingzhu got up and went to open the door in person, and Mrs. Nalan, who was wrapped in cold clothes, stood quietly outside the door.

Seeing him come out, she gathered the cold clothes on her body, raised her soft rabbit fur collar and gently helped it down, and said softly, "What's the matter, master?" ”

She didn't enter the door, and he didn't go out, and the two just looked at each other. In such a lifetime, Nalan Mingzhu has no concubine, only such a lady, in his bones, he loves her, but the world is so unpredictable, God loves to joke so much.

It was only because of the disagreement that night that he couldn't control his hand, and since then, Madame has never laughed with him again.

"Pei'er, do you and me really want to go on like this?"

Sighing in her heart, Nalan Mingzhu said bitterly, "Our husband and wife are always one, and we have to know each other after all, the impulse of the moment is my fault, can Mrs. forgive me?" ”

The mistakes of that night can't be punished with his whole life! He didn't want his son to become strangers, and the husband and wife were separated. If he really wants to go on like this, then what is the point of his life?

"My lord is right. But if a basin of water is splashed on the ground, can the master take it back again? ”