Xiaoxiao's illness emperor tried

After sending Xiaoxiao and Lilac back, Cheng Zhiming looked at Zhao Yu with a worried face,

"Yu'er, why do I think this matter is not so easy, the person who stared at us for a long time is not short, although we are very careful not to let them see the baby's appearance, but since the baby wants to fake his death and get out, that person will definitely consider whether the Yang Dan will be used for the baby, then it will be exposed?" Zhao Yu leaned lazily on the chair,

"You just remembered this question, since I dare to bring it up, I am naturally sure that I will not be recognized. ”

"What do you say?" Cheng Zhiming's head was full of question marks.

"Didn't you notice that although there were many small actions, there were many unpopular means? If that person really wanted to take back Yang Dan because he saw through my identity, could he still be so calm and petty fighting. I've already sent those offerings in the palace out, okay? ”

"So, since he doesn't know your identity, where did he know that you have the Yang Returning Pill in your hand?"

"This matter, it's ridiculous, in fact, because of a gambling contract, I gave up the opportunity to inherit the mantle of the master, but the senior sister regretted leaving me a way to live, secretly poisoned, and when I escaped, I lost all my skills, fortunately I was rescued by mistake, and became an ordinary peasant girl, and that person can find out only these, after all, the senior sister will never let my little bit of news exist, as for the matter of returning Yang Dan, even if someone guides me, with that person's suspicion, he will not believe it, if the deadline is approaching, he will not act so hastily, it should be something else, he will not be able to hold his breath。 Zhao Yu was gloomy, she was very annoyed by these fights, but she couldn't hide anywhere.

Cheng Zhiming walked over and pinched Zhao Yu's shoulder,

"Yu'er, relax, since we have reached this point, the baby is not afraid, what are we hesitating about, although it is dangerous, it is a live move. If you really let the baby stay at home all the time, I'm afraid it will really hurt her. ”

"Well, let's do it!" A few days later, in the early dynasty, the ministers looked at Cheng Zhiming with a haggard face, and felt strange, you know, this general, although he is not smiling, but that spirit is definitely unique, it feels very wrong to be in such a state today, something big has happened?

It's not right, this person who doesn't change his face and stands alone against thousands of armies, what other big thing can stump him? Everyone's minds fluttered, and they only heard the one on the dragon seat cough and asked everyone's thoughts.

"Looking at Cheng Aiqing's face is haggard and her spirit is insufficient, could it be that she is sick?" Cheng Zhiming took a step forward,

"Back to Your Majesty, the little girl was infected with wind and cold, at first I thought it was not a big problem, and it took a few days to find out that it had become tuberculosis, and there was no one to treat, minister, my heart hurts. As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

"This, let the imperial doctor go with Aiqing and do his best. "The ministers sighed in their hearts,

"It's a pity, it's a pity, tuberculosis is really hopeless, even if the miracle doctor comes, he will still die. "In fact, Xiaoxiao is indeed sick, she and Lilac's tasks are already heavy, as the time from home gets closer and closer, she has a shadow of what happened in the previous life, although there is an adult soul, but she can't stand the body of a child, so thinking about it all day, the whole person is thin and out of shape, originally a round face, now the tip of the chin can poke people.

Because she didn't really participate in those things in her previous life, she only knew a lot of things on the surface, and now she wants to investigate, there is almost no feasible direction, although there are some clues, but really speaking, it is useless, not much worse than before.

The spirit was too tight, and he couldn't sleep well, so he tossed himself sick. It's just such a mistake, plus Zhao Yu moved his hands and feet a little, and he changed his appearance a little, what the imperial doctor Zheng Chuyun saw was the dying Xiaoxiao, his little face was almost thin and dry, and the occasional cough was earth-shattering, and the people who coughed were flustered, and his face was abnormally flushed, and the people who saw it felt sad.

Another pulse, okay, no pulse, is already a sign of powerlessness. Looking at the general's wife who was looking at him with a face full of hope, Chu Yun couldn't bear it, he couldn't say anything, and in the end, he really had no choice, turned around and left, and hurriedly said something

"Festival mourning" disappeared, and he really couldn't calmly say that sentence to a hopeful mother.

When he returned to the palace, when the Lung Emperor replied, his face was still full of guilt and sighing.

"The minister is not good at learning, he really doesn't have the ability to save that poor child, he is still so young, alas, God's will makes people. It's a pity. Chu Yun replied.

The emperor looked at Chu Yun's expression and knew that it was really no fun. He wasn't without suspicions before, why did he get sick just after letting people go to the academy, it was too coincidental, but even Chu Yun was sick, it seemed that it was really bad.

When Chu Yun retreated, the emperor lifted the table at once,

"Bastard. "I finally thought of recruiting Cheng Zhiming, so that he could obediently hand over the military power and hand over Baodan, but as a result, he was caught off guard by a tuberculosis that disrupted his plan, and this time he had to re-arrange, his previous efforts were in vain, he was really angry with him, how could Cheng Zhiming's life be so good, he avoided it every time, he didn't believe that he could not cure this person all the time.

The emperor went crazy in the imperial study and didn't mention it, just said that Cheng Zhiming, who went to Xiaoxiao's bed with the imperial doctor, was frightened by his daughter's appearance, and finally supported the imperial doctor to leave, looking at Xiaoxiao's face and hands trembling, his lips were shaking,

"Yu'er, Yu'er, what's wrong with the baby, why is it like this, obviously it wasn't like this yesterday?" It's just that Xiaoxiao, who was a little feverish, was shaking when she heard her father speak, and she forced her eyelids and said: "Daddy, I'm fine, my mother helped me change my appearance, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep, Daddy, you and your mother are busy." With that, he fell asleep.

Zhao Yu glared at Cheng Zhiming angrily,

"You're really good, with me, you can still make the baby have something to do, look at your stupidity. Cheng Zhiming flattered Zhao Yu, rubbed against Zhao Yu's face, and successfully gained a white eye.

"Aren't I scared, I didn't expect you to make the baby look like this, the whole is completely like a terminally ill patient, I don't know whether to praise your amazing skills or feel sorry for my heart that almost stopped. I can't forgive myself for being like this. No, how much you have to suffer when you go out, I can't bear it. Yu'er, why don't we let the baby out. Zhao Yu pulled Cheng Zhiming and walked out the door,

"Don't think about those who don't have it, besides, you also know the baby's character, what she has made up her mind to, when will she change it, just like that when she was young, let alone now, okay, although it's not big now. Let's go for a walk in the garden. "Neither of them dislikes anyone, they are both worried that Xiaoxiao is worried about death, and it is useless to cheer each other up several times, and in the end they have no choice but to think about doing their best to obey the destiny of heaven.