Chapter 11 Hemoptysis

Xiao Yuyin heard about hemoptysis, which was almost an incurable disease in ancient times, she remembered that when she was at home before, she had seen it in medical books, and many medical books recorded that hemoptysis, coughing up small blood clots or blood spots in the throat without coughing.

"Confucianism: Hemoptysis, Hemoptysis, Coughing Blood" records: It is caused by kidney deficiency and yin fire carrying blood upward, or heart meridian fire and blood fever in vain.

"Chishui Xuanzhu" volume 9: "Those who have hemoptysis often have blood in their throats, and they come out as soon as they ptysis, whether they are fresh or purple, and those who are like fine crumbs are also." ”

"Zhang's Medical Tong Zhuxuemen": "Those who have hemoptysis do not cough and cough up small pieces in the throat, or blood spots are also. Its evidence is the heaviest, and the momentum is very small, and it often stops after two or three mouthfuls. The cover edge room strains the kidneys, and the yin fire carries the blood up. There are also those who have phlegm, and kidney deficiency is also phlegm. ”

Xiao Yuyin noticed that Nalan Heng's hand trembled slightly, and couldn't help but be a little worried, "How long has the emperor been sick?" ”

Cui Siyu also looked at Nalan Heng worriedly, and when he heard Xiao Yuyin's question, he replied: "I must have been injured or drenched in the rain in my early years, plus I didn't pay attention to rest, I was depressed all year round, tired all year round, and I have been afraid of this cough of blood for many years."

As soon as Cui Siyu's words fell, he saw Nalan Heng's face pale, his voice trembled slightly, and he was no longer as calm as before, "How much time is left?" ”

"Even if I go for treatment, it will take half a year at most, and the disease has already entered my lungs, and I can only hang on to my life." Ye Yun shook Cui Siyu's hand at his side and answered for her.

The room was silent, Nalan Heng stood still, the light was soft, but it couldn't melt the coldness on his face, and the thin and sexy lips that had been charming in the past were tightly pursed at this time, slightly pale. The peach blossom eyes that once made people accidentally sink into the mud have now lost their former brilliance.

Xiao Yuyin soothed Nalan Heng's hand even tighter, wanting to warm his coldness with her own warmth, and there was a hint of warmth in her voice, "Nalan Heng, if you're worried, I'll go into the palace for you to take a look." ”

Nalan Heng sensed the warmth coming from her hand and nodded, "Let's enter the palace." ”

Although Nalan Xiao treated him no matter how much he treated, after all, he was the person his mother loved deeply desperately, after all, he was his biological father, he could be cruel to him, but he had no way to be really ruthless to him.

Xiao Yuyin also knew that Nalan Heng would not ignore Nalan Xiao, although Nalan Heng treated other people with alienation and indifference on the surface, as if it was difficult to approach, but those who knew him well knew that he was the most affectionate person. If Nalan Heng ignores Nalan Xiao, then it is not the Nalan Heng she knows, so she supports him.

But Xiao Yuyin was faintly worried in her heart, Nalan Heng still had unknown diseases on her body, coupled with Nalan Xiao's illness, she was really worried that Nalan Heng's body couldn't stand it now.

But Xiao Yuyin knew more that Nalan Heng didn't want her to worry, so she could only hide all the worries in her heart, she had to be strong now, and she wanted to be Nalan Heng's support.

The two left, Cui Siyu and Ye Yun were still standing in place, there was a lot of worry in their eyes, Cui Siyu looked at Nalan Heng and they disappeared from view, and couldn't help but ask with some worry: "Brother Zixuan, Nalan Heng will be fine, right?" Will there be something wrong with Yin'er? She didn't miss the worry in Xiao Yuyin's eyes just now.

"Miss Xiao knows about Ah Heng, and ......" Ye Yun's eyes were also full of worry, "And he vomited blood last night." ”

"Vomiting blood?" Cui Siyu's voice trembled a little, with a thick sense of disbelief, looking at Ye Yun and nodding heavily, Cui Siyu waited until he regained his composure before asking again: "Who was he with and what did he do when he was sick?"

"With Miss Xiao." Ye Yun didn't say it later, and Cui Siyu could guess that the two of them were a couple, a young couple with a lot of affection, but when Cui Siyu heard this, his body trembled slightly, and his face changed.

Ye Yun also noticed Cui Siyu's strange appearance, holding her hand tightly, he himself was a little nervous, "What's wrong?" ”

"Does Yin'er have a redbud flower pattern in the center of her eyebrows?" Cui Siyu's voice trembled a little, and the question was very difficult.

Ye Yun thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head, "I don't know, the center of the eyebrows is not, but maybe it's just used to cover it." ”

Cui Siyu fell into deep thought, and only spoke for a while, "If I'm not mistaken, what is in Nalan Heng is a curse, a thousand-year-old curse. It's just that Cui Siyu, who has always been cheerful, showed such a sad expression, so vicissitudes and so sad.

Ye Yun was puzzled, "What curse?" ”

Cui Siyu smiled bitterly, then shook his head, "It's better for me to talk about it later, and I'll confirm the situation when King Jing and Yin'er come back." ”

Ye Yun's expression was as usual, and he knew that she had her considerations, so he didn't force her, and rubbed Cui Siyu's inky green silk dotingly, "Okay." ”

The daylight finally came in through the window lattice, and Cui Siyu's beautiful face seemed to be dyed with a trace of sorrow, and he murmured in a low voice: "I hope everything is not what I thought."

If that's the case, what about King Jing and Yin'er? How bitter should the sound be?

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Nalan Heng and Xiao Yuyin entered the palace and heard that Nalan Xiao was in the imperial study, so the two of them went to the imperial study.

"Lord Jing, wait a minute, I'll go and tell the emperor." The father-in-law at the door of the imperial study saw Nalan Heng, saluted, and then went in to ask the emperor.

Xiao Yuyin looked around, just like on TV, carved beams and painted columns, red tiles and yellow walls, and steps made of jade and white stone. On the eternal river, so many people would rather step on the throne of the white bones, and the supreme position, even if it is three thousand beauties in the harem, the only thing left is empty and lonely.

didn't wait long, Xiao Yuyin and Nalan Heng heard the edict from their father-in-law who had just entered to tell the two of them to go in.

Xiao Yuyin followed behind Nalan Heng and walked into the imperial study, which was the place where the emperor reviewed the folds and met the courtiers.

The imperial study is larger than Xiao Yuyin imagined, but it is also very simple, it is a golden color, and a fan-shaped royal desk in the middle is used as the theme object of the study. The flower and bird pattern of the desktop skirt "ribbon peony means wealth and glory". The front and side panels feature the traditional auspicious motif "auspicious celebration".

The throne of the imperial study uses a variety of carving techniques such as openwork and bas-relief, and the combination of the Duobao Pavilion has a rigorous overall layout, symmetry and harmony, high and low, and rich in changes. The frame surface is decorated with a variety of abduction patterns, fangs, rare birds and beasts. The drawer under the lattice is carved with a dragon pattern. Eight door panels are carved with eight immortal character patterns, and there are circles in the square and squares in the circles.

Xiao Yuyin's eyes fell on Nalan Xiao, who had been reviewing the recitals, and since Xiao Yuyin and the others came in, they never raised their heads from beginning to end. There were still mountains of twists and turns in front of him, Xiao Yuyin frowned slightly, it was really hard to be an emperor. Fortunately, Nalan Heng didn't want to be the emperor.

"See Father." Nalan Heng frowned, lowered his head and spoke, plain as usual.

Xiao Yuyin also bowed, but she didn't kneel, she didn't have the habit of kneeling, so she was just blessed

His gaze was still on the fold in his hand, and he only answered in a faint nasal voice: "Hmm". Nalan Xiao was not in a hurry to ask him about his intention, and he did not look up.

Nalan Heng was not in a hurry, just observing Nalan Xiao's expression, he hadn't taken a good look at him for so many years, he left Beijing for two years, left this place of right and wrong, and every time he saw him after he came back, it ended in a quarrel.

Xiao Yuyin noticed the change in Nalan Heng's expression, reached out and held his hand, Nalan Heng smiled lightly, his eyes swept over, and smiled lightly.

Nalan Xiao finally withdrew his gaze from the fold in his hand and looked at Nalan Heng, "What are you looking for?" ”

Nalan Heng raised his chin and looked at Nalan Xiao with blazing eyes, "Father, the son wants to marry the main concubine, the only concubine." ”

Xiao Yuyin was slightly stunned, and looked at Nalan Heng with raised eyebrows in confusion, and talked about this matter with Nalan Xiao at this time, still in front of her, I don't know what medicine he sells in his gourd.

Nalan Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Nalan Heng's eyes, knowing what he meant, but pretending not to understand, "I don't know which girl you are looking at?" Is it the lord of Yunzhi or the daughter of the Marquis of Zhongyi? ”

Xiao Yuyin frowned slightly, this was obviously ignored by her success, obviously standing in front of him, whether she was invisible, I was afraid that she just felt disdainful of her identity, or did not agree with her marrying Nalan Heng. However, what did the words that Yunlan Hall said mean that time?

Nalan Heng frowned slightly, and a mocking smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "How long is my father going to pretend to be stupid?" ”

Nalan Xiao frowned slightly when he heard this, his face was also a little pale, and he suddenly coughed violently, "Ahem". took out a bright yellow handkerchief and covered his lips.

Nalan Heng and Xiao Yuyin's eyes couldn't help but deepen, but they didn't speak, Xiao Yuyin, who had been holding Nalan Heng, found that his hand was trembling slightly, and Xiao Yuyin held him even tighter.

Looking at it like this, Nalan Xiao's coughing up blood is real, and presumably the matter of hemoptysis is also true.

After Nalan Xiao stopped coughing, he slowly looked at the two of them, with a cold face, "You want to marry her?" Her identity as a side concubine is Gao Pan, or the position of a concubine, it is impossible! ”

Nalan Heng added coolly on the side, "It's not just the main concubine, it's the only concubine, it's the wife of the son, the father is really old, and his ears are not very good." ”

Xiao Yuyin frowned slightly, and his subordinates pinched him gently, Nalan Xiao was already like this, how could he still be so angry with him.

"Do you think I will allow you to marry her?" Nalan Xiao slapped the table and said fiercely.

Nalan Heng didn't smile, his voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, "My father really has a bad memory, and he even forgot to promise his mother's holy decree, or does it mean that when people leave, the tea will be cold?" ”