"No whatever!" Sima Mo roared angrily and shook off the imperial doctor, "Now immediately, save people!"

"Yes...... Xia Guan understood. After the words fell, the imperial doctor hurriedly began to heal the Liu family.

Taking out the medical tools from the medicine box, the imperial doctor's hand couldn't help but tremble, just because the emperor's cold breath was on the side, so the imperial doctor couldn't focus on the rescue at all, so he had to cast a look at Jiang Gonggong on the side for help.

Seeing this, Gonggong Jiang couldn't help but speak cautiously, "Your Majesty, do you want to go to the West Wing to rest first?" ”

Hearing this, Sima Mo did not answer.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Gonggong Jiang's forehead, so he stiffened his head and said: "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor needs spiritual qi for the Liu family's healing, if Your Majesty you are here, the slave is worried that the imperial doctor will not be able to focus......"

Before Gonggong Jiang's words fell, Sima Mo swept over with cold eyes. Gonggong Jiang was stunned, but the next moment, Sima Mo suddenly withdrew his gaze, glanced at Liu Shi on the bed, and then took a step and left the room.

Sima Mo left, and the imperial doctor immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then thanked Gonggong Jiang. Gonggong Jiang waved his hand, signaling the imperial doctor to hurry up and rescue, and then stepped forward to follow Sima Mo.

"Your Majesty?"

Sima Mo's footsteps were extremely fast all the way, and Gonggong Jiang was panting after him.

Finally, Sima Mo stopped, but Gonggong Jiang was careless and almost bumped into Sima Mo, but fortunately stopped in time.

Sima Mo turned his head and said coldly, "Don't follow me!" ”

Gonggong Jiang bowed his head.

Sima Mo flicked his sleeves and took another step. Gonggong Jiang looked up at Sima Mo's departing back and sighed lightly.

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The scorching sun shines through the gaps in the leaves on the jade steps outside the hall, and it is full of spots.

In the hall, Murong Jin looked at the dazzling array of delicacies on the Nanmu table, but he had no appetite at all.

A few days ago, no matter how busy Sima Mo was, he would accompany her to eat together, but at noon today, she waited and waited, but Sima Mo was never seen.

In fact, since eating the medicinal diet prepared by the imperial doctor, her spleen and stomach have been opened, her sense of taste is normal, and her appetite has also been opened, so these days' meals are almost all cooked according to her favorite dishes. It's just that today's table of dishes, she suddenly has no appetite at all, just like before, and the reason is probably that she is missing the company of that man by her side.

"Miss Murong, if you don't eat it again, this dish will be cold." Cuizhu saw that Murong Jin had not moved his chopsticks from just now to now, and couldn't help but speak softly.

Hearing this, Murong Jin came back to his senses and raised his eyes to glance outside the door, but as a result, he still didn't see the man's figure.

A touch of loss crossed his dark eyes in an instant. She guessed that Sima Mo might be busy with political affairs, so he forgot to accompany her to dinner.

Picking up the imperial chopsticks on the table, she really had no appetite, so she hastily ate a few bites, and then asked Cuizhu to remove the table meal.

After eating, she immediately picked up a novel, but she couldn't read a word. Fortunately, she put down the novel and lay down on the soft floor, ready to rest. Just closed her eyes, but suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, she was a little excited, and immediately got up, "Your Majesty?" ”

Outside the door, Cuizhu, who was holding a cup of tea in his hand, was a little embarrassed.

Murong Jin thought it was Sima Mo, but when he saw that the person who came was Cuizhu, he couldn't help but blush slightly, so he coughed lightly, "It's you, Cuizhu." ”

Cuizhu stepped in, "Miss Murong, the slave maid made you tea." Putting the teacup on the table, Cuizhu retreated with interest.

Until Cuizhu left, Murong Jin glanced at the tea cup on the table, then sighed lightly and lay down again.

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On the curved corridor of carved beams and paintings, Sima Mo walked all the way, and the hem of his robe kept flying.

Suddenly, Sima Mo stopped, the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, and he slammed his fist into the stone pillar on the side.

His thin lips pursed slightly, at this moment, he is like a lion holding back his anger, which may erupt anytime and anywhere.

The truth about the accident back then, and the fact that Liu's sudden fall off the cliff was in danger, everything made him urgently need an outlet to vent his inner turmoil.

On the ground, a gust of wind swept by, and with a "squeak", the originally half-hidden door of the curved corridor room was blown open.

Sima Mo's dark eyes swept at it, only one glance, but he was shocked.

In the room, I saw incense on the case, and the incense was swirling, and on the tablet, the name belonging to Yan Ruoxi fell into Sima Mo's black eyes very eye-catching.

After not moving for a long time, finally, Sima Mo raised his steps and stepped into the room.

When he came to the tablet, Sima Mo's eyes flashed slightly. A heart, inexplicably heavy.

At this time, the sunlight fell on Sima Mo's body through the hollow carved window lattice, gilding Sima Mo's figure with a faint golden light.

Staring straight at the tablet, Sima Mo didn't move until a rush of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty......" Gonggong Jiang panted, and finally found Sima Mo, "Second lady, she...... She..."

Hearing this, Sima Mo paused, turned around, and grabbed Gonggong Jiang's collar suddenly, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"Second lady, she...... She ......" Gonggong Jiang kicked out, "She vomited blood......"

Sima Mo's dark eyes flashed, and he instantly shook off Gonggong Jiang and left the room quickly.

"Your Majesty?" Gonggong Jiang hurriedly caught up, "Wait for the minions...... The minions still have something to say......"

Walking all the way, Sima Mo soon came to the east wing. When he saw a pool of dark red blood on the ground in front of the bed, Sima Mo was shocked, and then grabbed the imperial doctor, and shouted angrily, "You quack." The words fell, and then the imperial doctor was thrown out.

"Ouch." The imperial doctor rolled a few times and hurriedly got up, "Your Majesty...... Yes! ”

However, Sima Mo suddenly grabbed the collar of the imperial doctor. At this time, Gong Gong Jiang rushed over and hurriedly stopped, "Your Majesty, you misunderstood, the imperial doctor rescued the second lady......

Sima Mo paused, "Rescued?" ”

"Your Majesty, the lower official performed moxibustion for his wife, and his wife spit out the dark blood that had accumulated in her heart, and she was out of danger of her life, and asked Your Majesty to understand ......" The imperial doctor was so frightened that he hurriedly explained.

Hearing this, Sima Mo's eyes flashed slightly. After a long time, I finally let go.

Looking at Liu, who was still asleep on the bed, Sima Mo pursed his lips, "When will she wake up?" ”

"This ......" the imperial doctor trembled, "Your Majesty, the lower officials have done their best, moxibustion can save this lady's life, but when she can wake up, it can only depend on the will of this lady......"

Before the imperial doctor's words fell, Sima Mo's cold eyes suddenly shot in. The imperial doctor hurriedly begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, this lady's will is really weak, it is not easy to save her life, if you want to wake up, you can only rely on stimulating the cranial nerves, in this regard, Xia Guan has really tried his best." ”

Hearing this, Sima Mo's thin lips pursed slightly, and his black eyes fell on Liu's body again.

"Whatever it takes, I want her to wake up."