Chapter 349: She Was Supposed to Be His Wife (3)

Your Majesty must be angry at this moment, and he must be hating the girl. Lewen

Xiaotang thought so, but didn't dare to tell Zhong Weiwei the truth: "I'm probably busy with government affairs." ”

Zhong Weiwei shook his head: "No, he must be so angry that he can't sleep, and he can't wait to kill me and my senior brother." ”

Xiaotang interrupted: "Don't think about it, sleep, sleep." ”

Zhong Weiwei was physically exhausted and finally fell asleep.

She dreamed that it was pitch black in the Qingxin Palace, there was no one, Chonghua was wearing a dark imperial robe, a lonely person, hanging his two hands, dragging his steps, walking slowly in the Qingxin Palace.

He walked to the small warehouse where she practiced the tea ceremony, and sat alone in it for a long time, when he suddenly stood up and smashed her bottles and cans to pieces.

He rushed out again, kicked open the cubicle where she had lived, and threw all her belongings on the ground and trampled on them.

Then she rushed into the dormitory, threw the jewelry and clothes he had given her to the ground, raised her foot and wanted to step on it, but she put her foot down again, and squatted on the ground with her head in her hands, sobbing silently.

He suddenly turned his head and looked in her direction, surprised and depressed: "Ah Wei, is it you?" ”

She was startled and quickly retreated, the light in his eyes dimmed, and let out a painful roar similar to a wolf's howl: "Zhong Weiwei, I hate you......"

Zhong Weiwei couldn't help crying bitterly, Xiaotang was awakened, and hurriedly pushed her to wake up: "Girl, girl, are you dreaming, wake up ......"

As soon as I reached out and touched it, I was startled and burned terribly.

Zhong Weiwei has been fighting her spirits these days, arranging and planning for the future, and she has long exhausted her energy and physical strength, but because she has that breath to support her, she has not become ill.

Everything was arranged, and after successfully leaving the palace, that breath suddenly leaked, and she couldn't support it anymore, and the symptoms were menacing.

If you're not careful, you'll probably die here, and you're going to a distant place.

Xiaotang trembled and rolled out of bed, because he was too scared and anxious, and fell down.

Staggered up, hurried out, grabbed a mother-in-law at the door, trembled lips and said, "Please, please, help us get a doctor." ”

The mother-in-law reacted and hurriedly ran to ask for a doctor.

Thinking that He Lingyi had confessed, he should pay attention to the affairs here at any time and report it to him in time, so he instructed the little girl to run to He Lingyi.

There was only one light in the kitchen, the big stove had been sealed, and a small tea stove was placed in the corner of the wall, and the medicine jar was boiling crackling.

He Rongyi sat on the small pestle and patiently stirred the medicine jar with chopsticks to prevent the medicinal juice inside from spilling out.

Under the firelight, his face, which always had a three-point smile, looked particularly serious and indifferent.

The little girl ran to the door, and when she saw him, she was inexplicably a little scared and didn't dare to disturb him.

Just stood for a moment, and before he had time to breathe, He Lingyi quickly turned around and looked coldly at the door.

The gaze is like substance, and it is extremely piercing.

The little girl was so frightened that her legs weakened, and she stood firm by holding on to the door frame, and stammered:

"Guest, Granny Ruan asked the slave maid to tell you that your sister has a fever, and the fever is so bad that she can't wake up. Go and see her, leave it to the slave here. ”

He Lingyi stood up suddenly, and then sat down again: "I know, I know her illness, and she will be fine after taking medicine."

You go and help her girl, take care of her, and I'll boil the medicine and come over immediately. ”

The little girl didn't dare to object, so she hurriedly ran away, not daring to turn her head back.

He Rongyi pursed her lips, lifted the medicine jar, and poured half a bowl of decoction into the bowl.

The decoction had just boiled, and it was very hot, so he took a large bowl, poured cold water into it, and put the medicine bowl in the cold water to dry.

Calmly, he took out a thumb-sized white jade gourd from his arms, pulled out the cap of the bottle, and poured two rapeseed-sized, cinnabar-red pills into it.

The cinnabar red pill melted into the bowl, but he was still not at ease, so he took the spoon and stirred it again.

Trying that the temperature was almost up, he picked up the bowl and prepared to go outside.

A little milk dog raised by the cook's son snorted and chirped to meet him, leaning on his feet and rubbing against him.

He Rongyi stopped, stared at the little milk dog for a moment, suddenly put the bowl, grabbed the back of the little milk dog's neck, pinched his mouth, and scooped a spoonful of soup into it.

He made a move like lightning, but he completed this series of actions in an instant.

By the time the puppy found out that something was wrong, the medicine had already entered the belly.

The puppy coughed uncomfortably and staggered to its feet, ready to flee from this dangerous human.

He Rongyi stretched out her legs, and with a gentle flick, the little milk dog was dialed back, and it fled out again, He Rongyi stretched her legs again, and dialed again.

After repeating this, the little milk dog finally gave up and ran away, resigned himself to lying on the ground, putting his head on his front legs, and looking at He Lingyi lazily.

He Lingyi stared intently at the little milk dog, not letting go of any detail.

Finally, after confirming that the bowl of medicine in his hand was safe, he got up and strode towards Zhong Weiwei's room.

Before the doctor arrived, Zhong Hao and Xiaotang surrounded Zhong Weiwei, so anxious that they just sobbed in a low voice.

He Lingyi went in with the medicine and said lightly: "Help her up." ”

Xiaotang remembered that this medicine was a tonic and expressed doubts: "Is it useful?" ”

He Lingyi glanced at her coldly: "Otherwise? The medicine prescribed by the doctor was always prescribed according to her symptoms. It's better to drink than not to drink. ”

Zhong Hao always believed in any lily clothes, so he immediately helped Zhong Weiwei up and asked Xiaotang to stuff pillows and quilts behind Zhong Weiwei.

Xiaotang just moved a little slower and a little stupid, and was pushed away by He Lingyi angrily.

He put down the medicine bowl, sat behind Zhong Weiwei, helped her to sit in his arms, and let Zhong Hao bring the medicine over and feed it little by little.

Zhong Weiwei burned unconsciously, couldn't drink it, and spilled the medicinal juice all over his body, Zhong Wei couldn't help it: "Brother, I'll help Sister and let Xiaotang feed it." ”

He Lingyi raised her eyes, looked at Zhong Yuan, and asked him calmly, "Do you think I took advantage of your sister?" ”

Zhong Hao was so red that his face was red, and he hurriedly said: "No, no, the eldest brother is like a father, and my brother treats me and my sister like siblings, how can I think about my brother with such a dirty idea?" ”

"That's good." He Lingyi nodded lightly, go to his eldest brother like a father! He just wants to be Zhong Weiwei's husband.

Because of this episode, Xiaotang and Zhong Yuan didn't dare to say anything more. What's more, He Lingyi is indeed very polite, sincerely pities and cares, and there is nothing wrong to criticize.

After feeding a bowl of medicine, all three of them were sweating profusely.

He Lingyi carefully put Zhong Weiwei down and arranged for Xiaotang and the little girl: "Go get some warm water and scrub Ah Wei." ”

He also called Zhong Yuan: "Open the window for ventilation, and then go to sleep, take care of your body, don't make trouble for me." ”

Zhong Hao was so ashamed that although he was unwilling, he didn't dare to object, and left gloomily.

In the end, only He Lingyi and Zhong Weiwei were left in the room. (To be continued.) )