Chapter 14: Return to the Palace
Leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mo Changhuan only felt a pain all over her body, she unloaded all her strength, and finally couldn't hold on, the scene in front of her became more and more blurred, only to hear someone whispering in her ear, but she couldn't respond, she could only rely on the darkness to come, and gradually lost consciousness.
Within a day, Mo Changhuan fainted twice, and she felt that her body was getting worse and worse.
Wei Chijing hurriedly walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion with Mo Changhuan in his arms, not daring to delay for a moment, seeing the person in his arms who was getting weaker and weaker, he was anxious, but he could only call: "Ah Huan, don't sleep, I'll be in the palace soon." ”
Entering the gate of the palace, the palace people who passed by along the way widened their eyes in surprise when they saw this scene, but they didn't dare to say more, they all knelt down and saluted, and they didn't dare to take another look.
After a short time, Yu Chi Jing took Mo Changhuan back to Guangxing Palace, and the imperial doctor hurriedly came, and after taking the pulse for Mo Changhuan, he respectfully saluted Wei Chi Jing and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't have to worry, the county lord just fainted due to physical exhaustion, and he will be cured in five days after Wei Chen prescribes a few pairs of medicines to replenish qi and blood." ”
Hearing what the imperial doctor said, Yu Chijing's heart dared to let go, and he waved his hand tiredly: "Let's go down." ”
Yu Chijing suddenly thought of something, and shouted the name of the eunuch he served: "Yu Dezhong, you stay." ”
Yu Dezhong trembled and looked at Wei Chi Jing on the high seat, although he was sixteen years old, he was already full of the emperor's domineering.
Regarding Mo Changhuan's matter, Wei Chijing has always taken it very seriously, so much so that he didn't dare to slack off this time, for fear that a slave who didn't have long eyes would reveal something that shouldn't be said, he looked at Yu Dezhong with a majestic face, and commanded in a solemn tone: "In the next period of time, I don't want to hear about this matter from anyone's mouth, if it is leaked by someone from any palace, I will cut his tongue, understand?" ”
"The slave understands, so he will be ordered." Yu Dezhong felt that he was overwhelmed, he was instructed, and left in a hurry immediately, not wanting to stay in the hall at all.
There were only two people left in the main hall, Wei Chi Jing and Mo Changhuan, looking at the quiet person on the bed, his warm face, even his eyes became tender, he pulled the broken hair of Mo Changhuan's ears and temples, and sighed lightly: "Changhuan, I'm sorry." ”
Yu Chijing's words of sorry sounded extremely deep in Mo Changhuan's ears, she didn't understand, but she didn't want to delve into it, only Yu Chijing was sincere to her in this palace, she didn't want to question Yu Chijing anything, she just wanted to believe him as always.
And now she is tired of pretending to be stupid, five years, she already has the ability to protect herself, she wants to protect the people around her, she can't wait any longer, even if it will be bloody in this palace that eats people and does not spit out bones, she has decided to take action.
Suddenly, Mo Changhuan's hand was warm, she felt that Yu Chijing was holding her hand and lying beside her, and she felt more comforted in her heart, in this emperor's family without family affection, she also had a brother who was sincere to her, and she felt lucky.
Early in the morning of the second day,
At the end of the sky, the white of the fish's belly was faintly revealed, and the cold wind outside the house beat the window lattice, making a sound.
Mo Changhuan suddenly felt a chill on her body, curled up and turned into a ball, and she was just about to open her eyes when she felt a burst of warmth surrounding her.
Yu Chijing was afraid that she would catch the wind cold again, so that Mo Changhuan could just move her.
Feeling the movements of the people around her, Mo Changhuan was a little nervous, she took a steady breath, settled down, and slowly opened her eyes, just in front of Captain Chi Jing looking into her eyes.
Mo Changhuan looked in a trance, grinned at the corners of his mouth, smiled and raised his hand to pick up a strand of Yu Chijing's hair, and played with it in his hand.
No matter how unintentional the move is, as long as it is Mo Changhuan, it is so moving in Wei Chijing's eyes, looking at the person he puts on the tip of his heart in front of him, smiling so brightly, his heart is like the cold ice in winter being warmed by spring, and it is melted in an instant.