Zhuang Siyan snatched it over, hugged Ling Tiantian into his arms, and pressed his face against his face.

Although the effects of the medicine had not yet begun at this time, she felt that her body had begun to hurt.

It was only a moment, and Ling Tiantian suddenly grinned and cried "wow".

His small body writhed desperately, as if he wanted to get rid of something, but he couldn't get rid of it, so tears flowed down his face, the hat on his head was rubbed off, and his whole head was covered with sweat.

His clothes were torn off by himself, and Zhuang Siyan, who was writhing all over, couldn't hold it at all, and was afraid of dropping him down, so he hurriedly put him back on the bed.

But he was so small, so pitiful, like a tumbling man on the bed, crying breathlessly.

The whole little face turned red, and the little hands scratched around, scratching their own faces.

Zhuang Siyan's tears rained down, she grabbed Cai Zhouping and asked, "But what medicine can cure the pain, you can help him treat it." ”

At this moment, Zhuang Siyan regretted very much that he had stolen Ye Yuanpei's piece of jade that had crossed in the first place.

If the jade is still there, maybe they can use it to return to modern times today.

Modern medicine is so developed, what kind of poisonous insects can't be solved.

Ye Yuanpei's jade never had a problem at the beginning, but it was stolen by her once, and she never found it again.

It was also from that time that they lost all contact with modern times, and they could not find even a little emergency medicine.

And the ones she brought back before have been useless for so long, and many of them have expired, so she can only pray to these old Chinese medicine doctors.

But Cai Zhouping couldn't think of a way, he was shaken by her and almost fell apart, and he didn't dare to say half a word, so he just looked at her with a bitter face.

Zhuang Siyan shook him a few times, and when he saw that there was no way, he went to hug Ling Tiantian again.

However, at this time, Ling Tiantian was already in Ling Tiancheng's arms.

At the critical moment, he showed the responsibility of a man, gently rubbing his stomach while saying, "Bring some hot water." ”

In the sound of Ling Tiantian crying and dying, the palace maids hurriedly went to bring a basin of hot water and poured another cup of hot water.

Ling Tiancheng dipped a handkerchief in hot water, then wrung it out and wiped Ling Tiantian's belly.

Maybe the hot water really worked, or the pain had passed, or Ling Tiantian had already cried to the point of being bored, so he slowly quieted down.

There was also a big teardrop hanging from the corner of his eye, and as long as he moved slightly, it rolled down.

But the person was a little more energetic than before, and his eyes slowly slid from Ling Tiancheng's body to Zhuang Siyan's body.

Zhuang Siyan pounced at once, held his hand with his hand, put his hand on his face, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

This catastrophe is finally over, but it still needs to be detoxified.

Delaying the toxicity will not bring out the mother and child poisonous insects, and if they are not removed quickly, they will also die.

But there was no news from Jincheng.

Zhuang Siyan bears a hundred shares of his heart every day, and he can't let go of it anywhere.

Ling Tiancheng had already sent people to Northern Xinjiang, and had obviously agreed to Ge'an's conditions, but secretly let people go to Pingyang Pass quietly.

This battle has to be fought sooner or later, and it is better to fight it early than later.

In the entire capital, the epidemic has been controlled, no new patients have been added, and the source of the disease has been found before, and they are all being treated.

It looks better than before, but for Zhuang Siyan, it is useless.

She is no longer out of the palace, and she stays by Ling Tiantian's side all day long.

She felt that she was an unqualified mother, and since the last time Concubine Yi was poisoned, she should not have been out of the palace.

She is already a mother, so she should stay by her child's side, take care of him, and watch him grow up.

But she can't be stable, she has to be a hero, and as a result, her own children always suffer.

She's such a damn mother.

Guilt, entanglement, regret, and messy emotions tortured Zhuang Siyan to sleepless nights, and his eyes were soon bloodshot.

Xiaoling also regretted dying.

Although these things were not done by her on purpose, but because of her, if she didn't go out of the palace and didn't see Qingran, then he was the only one who was poisoned, and the palace was fine, and the little prince was fine.

She even thought about apologizing with death, but seeing that the entire Xuan Hall was in chaos, she died at this time, so what could she do except add to the chaos?

When everyone was sad, she silently took care of all the things in Xuandian.

On this day, the guards outside sent a message that someone outside asked to see Zhuang Siyan.

When the letter reached Xiaoling, she originally wanted to tell Zhuang Siyan, but when she thought of her recent situation, she quietly suppressed the matter and followed the guard out.

There was a tower-like man standing at the gate of the palace, stunned, and when he saw that the person who came out was not Zhuang Siyan, but a little palace maid, he was not very happy to speak, and asked her in a straight voice: "What about Mr.?" I'm in a hurry with her? ”

Xiaoling knew that they were outside, and they all called Zhuang Siyan Mr. Si, so she understood that they should be acquaintances, so she told the truth: "The little prince is sick, Niangniang is taking care of him, and he can't leave, if you have anything, you can tell me, and I will help you pass it on." ”

The man had a stubborn temper: "If there is an emergency, you should call Mr. out, if you don't see her, I won't say anything to anyone." ”

Xiao Ling had no choice but to ask his name, turned back again, and told him what was going on outside.

Zhuang Siyan had no intention of seeing Mi Huai'an, she already regretted it because she went out to run around, and at this time her son was sick, and she didn't want to leave him for a single step.

But what Mi Huai'an said was urgent, and he was a little relieved, so after weighing it, he let Xiaoling go out and simply invited someone in.

Mi Huai'an and Ye Yuanpei have entered the palace, but they have not entered the harem, especially not in a harem like Xuandian.

This is a place where even concubines can't come, which shows how strict it is.

A person of such a big age is still a little nervous, and he walks cautiously, for fear of stepping on flowers and plants.

But when he saw Zhuang Siyan's appearance, he exclaimed: "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhuang Siyan made a gesture to him, motioned him to whisper, and then asked, "Why are you here, is there any news from Yueqing?" ”

At the mention of this, Mi Huai'an's mood was not good, he shook his head and lowered his head.

Zhuang Siyan also asked casually at this time, she couldn't stop worrying about Ling Tiantian's affairs, and she had no time to care about others, but since Mi Huai'an came to her, she couldn't think of anything else except for Mi Yueqing's matter.

The palace maids still served tea, and then quietly stepped aside.

Mi Huai'an used to follow them and talk about the rules, but none of them were like now, all of them were women, only he was a man, and he was really uncomfortable.

He looked left and right, and tried for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Zhuang Siyan felt that he had something to say, and it was inconvenient to say it in front of so many people, so he simply left everyone out, so he spoke: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't talk about it, we are all acquaintances, and we don't just know each other." ”

Mi Huai'an watched the palace maids go out and clean up before he spoke: "I heard that Mr. was poisoned, so I came to see you." ”

Zhuang Siyan said with a bitter face: "The middle is the poisonous insect of the Western Regions, it seems to be fine on the surface, but it won't be long before it will die, I am not the most important, the most important thing is the little prince, my son." ”

At the mention of this stubble, her eyes turned red.

Mi Huai'an is a rough person, and he can't do this job of comforting people, but at this time he still said a very useful word: "That, my master went to the Western Regions in the early years, and he also knows something about their poison raising, why don't you let him take a look?" ”

Zhuang Siyan's red eyes widened suddenly: "Really, right? Where is your master, let him come ......"

Mi Huai'an's master listened to him, he was ninety and nearly a hundred years old, but he looked fifty or sixty years old on the outside, except for the white spots on his hair, he didn't look old at all, and his complexion was much better than that of people of this age.

A person who cultivates in the deep mountains is not too surprised when he enters the palace, and he doesn't even look around, his eyes and nose and nose look at his heart, he only looks at the square inch under his feet, and follows the people who come and go.

It was Mi Huai'an, who was a little uneasy in his heart, and asked him carefully: "Master, are you really sure, I look at Mr. Si very sad, if we can't cure ......"

"Heal the disease, where is there a person who says if he can be cured if he doesn't see someone? You can only say it when you see someone first, you don't have to be in a hurry. ”

He was kind and kind, and his words came from the prestige and shock of his age, but it reassured Mi Huai.

The former leader and the eunuch muttered in their hearts: "This old man looks very set, I hope that the craftsmanship is the same as his mouth, and he can be reliable, as long as the little prince's illness is cured, life in the harem will be better." ”

Thinking of this, the two little eunuchs also glanced sideways and back.

The old man didn't look up at them, he walked his own way, but under his feet it was like having eyes, they were fast, he was fast, they were slow, he was slow, he was slow, he didn't overstep the rules, and he didn't overdo anything.

On the long palace road, after Mi Huai'an stopped talking, it was much quieter, only the sound of unhurried footsteps remained.

There were palace maids and eunuchs waiting there in front of the Xuandian Gate, and as soon as they saw someone coming, they immediately reported to the inside.

Zhuang Siyan changed his clothes, neither wearing the concubine clothes of the harem, nor the clothes that he usually wore when he went out and walked around.

The whole set looks like a woman, and the house is a little spacious, but it is never ostentatious.

She kept holding Ling Tiantian in her hand, and when Mi Huai'an took his master to salute, she was busy asking someone to invite her.

Then serve tea and say a few simple greetings.

Without further ado, he began to diagnose Ling Tiantian.

After a long time, his green muscles floated with his hands, first looked at Ling Tiantian's tongue and eyes, and also looked at his palms, feet, and whole body.

Then he also treated Zhuang Siyan and Xiaoling.

Before these people were diagnosed, he didn't speak, and he couldn't see any results from his eyebrows, just like a normal doctor, silently.

Cai Zhouping, as the imperial doctor in the palace, must be left and right with him in this kind of thing.

Even he was anxious, and wanted to ask what the situation was several times, but as soon as he saw the other party's face, he swallowed the words again and stood up obediently.