Ning Jiahe sobbed twice and wiped all the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Mother, what should we do?" Your Highness hates me even more now. ”

Previously, because of Ning Xiyue's matter, she had been disliked by Feng Yici, and now because she boasted about Haikou in front of the queen, she said that His Royal Highness the Wing King would definitely be able to rescue Lin Cliff.

At that time, she was just trying to please Lin Feng, although she lacked some consideration, who would have expected Feng Yici to take this matter seriously, these two days of sleepless work, in her opinion, Feng Yici was teaching her a lesson.

Lu Wen lowered her coquettish eyes and was silent for a while, now her mother's family has declined, her husband's family has gradually declined, and even her second daughter has not been protected.

"He'er, we can't give up, it's not easy for us to get to this point." Lu Wen took Ning Jiahe's jade hand and put it on her lap, as long as her daughter became the queen, even if the Lu family declined, she was also the queen's mother, she had been waiting for that day for a long time, and nothing could be given up.

Saying this, she added a little strength to the hand holding Ning Jiahe, the corners of her eyebrows were slightly deep, and her eyes were a little cold.

Ning Jiahe was slightly stunned, she also knew that she was now married to Feng Yici, if she wanted to get out, it was impossible to get out, and the plan for today was to move forward, even if there was a sea of swords and fires in front of her.

It's just that she is exhausted at the moment, and she just wants to find a stable backer and sleep peacefully for a while.

With such thoughts, she didn't speak, just looked at Lu Wen aggrievedly, leaned on his shoulder, and slowly fell asleep, with the crystal clear tears still hanging in the corners of her eyes.

Lu Wen didn't say anything, glanced down, and slowly arranged Ning Jiahe's hair with his hands.

Inside the palace of Prince Mugoe.

Ning Xiyue was drugged by Xiaohe and the two slaves, but she still didn't wake up.

The night, as cold as water, the stars in the sky kept blinking, and when Nalan Shu returned to the mansion after a busy day, the first thing he did was to go back to the room to check on Ning Xiyue's injury.

"How is she?" Nalan Shu walked to the side of the bed and looked at Xiaohe, who was busy.

"Miss is fine, the medicine has been prepared, her face has improved a lot, and the two sisters have gone down to decoct the medicine."

While listening, Nalan Shu sat on the edge of the bed, cautiously looked at Ning Xiyue, who was still pale on the bed, and waved his hand back.

Xiaohe didn't want to retreat, he looked at Ning Xiyue on the bed hesitantly, and then looked at Nalan Shu timidly, and the hands that were folded on his abdomen broke out in cold sweat.

After a while, she still didn't retreat, and Nalan Shu didn't say anything, she thought that what he meant was that she could stay in the house, but she raised her eyes slightly, and saw Nalan Shu's cold eyes looking at her, so she leaned down helplessly and slowly retreated.

"Xiyue, are you really okay? Why haven't you woken up yet! You survived even falling off the cliff, and this little injury is nothing compared to the cliff. Nalan Shu looked at Ning Xiyue with a solemn expression.

As early as when he heard Xiaohe say that Ning Xiyue was rescued by Xue Qingyu from the bottom of the cliff, he sent someone to understand the cause and effect of the incident.

Previously, because Ning Xiyue married Feng Huayin, he left Fuchen, but he didn't stay in Muyue for a long time, but went around to relax, and he didn't know a lot of news, but now this check, he knows that he is not asking about the situation of Fuchen these days.

God knows how painful his heart hurt when he heard his subordinates report that Ning Xiyue had fallen into the abyss, and at that time he couldn't wait to run to Fuchen to beat Feng Huayin violently to avenge Ning Xiyue.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to put Ning Xiyue's little hand in my palm, but her hand was like a piece of charcoal that had been ignited.

"How so?" Nalan Shu panicked and also tested the temperature on Ning Xiyue's forehead, and at this time, his originally pale cheeks were also slightly red, and he realized that Fang Cai's face was actually feverish.

He anxiously took Ning Xiyue's hand and shouted in her ear, "Ning Xiyue, Ning Xiyue, you wake up, wake up." ”

However, at this moment, Ning Xiyue did not have the slightest consciousness, and her body became more and more hot.

Nalan Shu ran outside in a panic, at this moment he had lost his former composure, and his brows had already been deeply locked, "Butler, quickly invite all the doctors in the Tai Hospital, you must be fast." ”

Xiaohe happened to be receiving the medicine bowl handed over by a slave, and when she heard the panicked sound of Nalan Shu, she was slightly stunned, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the medicine bowl fell to the ground with a snap, and the thick soup splashed on the ground.

It's just that at this moment, she has no time to take care of the decoction, she knows that Nalan Shu will be so flustered must be something in the house, and at this time, only Nalan Shu and Ning Xiyue are in the house, and it will only be Ning Xiyue who has an accident.

"Xiaohe, what's wrong with you? That's your young lady's medicine. A slave pouted and looked at the stunned Xiaohe.

"That's enough, why don't you go and fry a pair of medicines, Xiaohe, you come in with this palace." Nalan Shu took the slave with a cold eye, and glared at Xiaohe again.

Xiaohe lowered his head, slowly feeling guilty, tears were about to burst out of the corners of his eyes, and he followed Nalan Shu into the room with a worried face.

Because of Nalan Shu's anger, the slaves and maids in the yard were working in a hurry, for fear that they would not do well and make the master unhappy.

Before the imperial doctor arrived, Nalan Shu had to use a cold cloth to cool down Ning Xiyue first, and even asked people to go to the ice cellar to get some ice, but the effect was not great.

"Hua Yin, Hua Yin." Ning Xiyue was already burned in a daze, and kept muttering the word "Hua Yin" in her mouth.

She didn't know where she was, and when she opened her eyes, all she saw was pitch black, without any sound, not even the North Star.

However, she wanted to move, to find an exit to escape from this hellish place, but she couldn't move.

She frowned and looked at herself, but the darkness of the world made her unable to see anything, not even the ugly thing on her body.

"Hua Yin, where are you? Hua Yin. She shouted, trying to keep her eyes open, but she couldn't see anything in those eyes.

"What? Still looking for Feng Huayin? He is dead, and you killed him. ”

Ning Xiyue heard such a voice in her ears, although she couldn't see the owner of the voice, she clearly recognized that it was Ning Jiahe's voice.

She turned her head in a little panic, struggled her neck again, and looked ahead with a pale face, her heart was extremely flustered.

What's going on? Isn't she supposed to be in the Wutong Garden of the Xue Mansion? Is she dead again? Reborn to the day of the execution in the previous life?

How is this possible? Ning Xiyue hurriedly shook her head, two tears flowed down uncontrollably, she looked up to the sky and shouted, "God, why are you doing this to me? What did I Ning Xiyue do wrong, you actually let me come back here again and again. ”

Yes......

At this time, a painful voice came, and Ning Xiyue vaguely heard that it was Feng Huayin's voice, and she struggled desperately, trying to break away from the pillar behind her.