Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sister-in-law Cher
It seemed to be the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, which directly startled the three girls in the room, and Shan Yu even forgot about the phoenix-patterned jade pendant for a while, straightened up and looked at the wall where the sound came, leaving only the phoenix-patterned jade pendant dangling around Xue'er's waist.
ββThe voice came from next door, and next door was the emperor's room, and at the moment there were only two people in it, the emperor and Xuanyuan.
The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes, and Lingxin was about to speak, but there was another "clang" sound, followed by heavy footsteps, even through the wall, they could hear it clearly.
Lingxin was inconvenient to move, Xue'er was next to Lingxin, only Shan Yu was willing to leave because she was embarrassed, and she was closer to the door, plus she was concerned in her heart, so she turned around and walked towards the door again, wanting to go out to see what was going on.
But she didn't want her hand to just touch the deadbolt of the door, and the door actually "clanged", and suddenly someone pushed it open from the outer door!
Immediately afterwards, a person rushed in like a gust of wind, and was obviously stunned when he saw Shan Yu at the door, and then he went around one side of his body, rushed directly to Xue'er, and took Xue'er's hand: "Follow me!" β
Xue'er was pulled by someone who came, and then she saw that it was Xuanyuan, and her still pale face was undisguised anger, which made Xue'er shiver directly.
"What happened?"
Cher asked as hard as she could, trying to make her voice sound soft, lest one accidentally add fuel to the fire.
Xuanyuan Yu still had a cold face, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't say a word, just grabbed Xue'er's hand and began to exert himself again.
Before Lingxin and Shan Yu could recover from their shock, another person followed closely behind and also followed: "Young Master, Your Highnessβ"
When Xue'er looked up, it turned out to be Yingli, who was looking at Xuanyuan Yu with a worried and anxious face, with an expression of wanting to speak and stopping.
She was about to ask, but she didn't want Yang Jin's voice to sound at this time, but it should have come from the emperor's room next door, so she couldn't hear it very clearly, but the voice was also full of anxiety: "Come onβ"
It seemed that many people were alarmed, and the sound of footsteps and small voices sounded almost simultaneously, and immediately became chaotic and noisy.
Lingxin finally came back to her senses, looked at Xuanyuan Yu with a blue face, looked outside the door, and couldn't help but whisper: "Three, the third emperor brother ......"
As soon as Xuanyuan Yu came, he was tense with the emperor, and then he was alone with the emperor, although Lingxin was his sister, he had never been in contact with him, so this "three emperor brothers" was full of temptation and hesitation, and even a little cautious.
However, before Lingxin could ask anything, Xuanyuan Yu coldly interrupted the other party: "I'm not!" β
Then continue to look at Cher: "Follow me!" β
Xue'er was still confused by the second monk, and looked at Xuanyuan Yu in confusion: "Xuanyuan, oh no, the third prince, you are not ......"
"I'm nothing, call me Regulus!" Xuanyuan Yu even interrupted Xue'er's words this time, and his voice softened a lot, but he still looked stubborn, "Follow me!" β
"Young master!" Yingli on the side was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and while signaling Xue'er with his eyes, he said heavily, "You have to think twice about everything!" β
From the very beginning, he called Xuanyuan Yu the young master, that is, he just thought about changing his name to "His Royal Highness", but now he was in a hurry, so he called out the word "young master" again.
Xuanyuan Yu seemed to be stunned, it seemed that these two words made him sober up a lot, and for a while, a trace of hesitation involuntarily appeared on his face, but he grabbed Xue'er's hand but his strength was undiminished, and it seemed to have increased a lot, which made Xue'er gasp and exhale: "It hurts." β
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, as if he had just woken up from his anger. He hurriedly let go of Xue'er, but pulled the hand in front of him again, and rolled up his sleeve to look.
The bruises were shocking, making his heart soften, and there was a hint of guilt in his voice: "Xue'er, I-"
Yingli took the opportunity to take a step forward: "Young master, if you really want to take Xue'er away, you also need Miss Xue'er's consent." β
He never mentioned or asked what happened between Xuanyuan Yu and the emperor, but he just persuaded softly while glaring at Xue'er.
Xue'er was still confused, looked at Yingli and then at Xuanyuan, and couldn't help asking, "What happened?" β
Xuanyuan's face finally became a little difficult to look at, he pursed his thin lips, his eyes revealed a hint of complexity, and after being silent for a long time, he still said stubbornly: "Xue'er, come with me!" β
"Miss Shenβ"
Xue'er wanted to ask again, but was interrupted again, and when she looked up, it was Yang Jin who walked in anxiously, and did not forget to salute Lingxin, and then hurriedly arched her hand: "The emperor is unconscious, and the two imperial doctors are helpless." Please also ask Miss Shen to come to the rescue! β
"What?" The first person who couldn't hold back her anger was Lingxin, she couldn't care about the injury on her arm anymore and couldn't move, so she stood up and rushed out towards the door!
Shan Yu, who has been like a transparent person since Xuanyuan Yu came in, saw Lingxin go out at this moment, so he also chased him out, and at the same time said with concern: "Princess, be careful of your arms!" β
For a while, there were only four people left in the room: Yang Jin, Yingli, Xuanyuan Yu and Xue'er, and Xue'er was able to speak: "What happened?" β
Xuanyuan Yu continued to be silent, but Yang Jin and Ying Li looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and they both saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes: they were no longer present at that time, and after hearing the loud noise in the emperor's room, they rushed over, only to see Xuanyuan Yu open the door and rush out as soon as they arrived at the door!
So these two people, Yang Jin rushed into the room to see the emperor's situation, and Yingli chased Xuanyuan Yu all the way into the current room, as for what happened between the father and son who had just met, they really couldn't say.
Yang Jin smiled bitterly: "Miss Xue'er, let's go and see the emperor's situation first, how about it?" As for what happenedβ"
He turned his head and glanced at Xuanyuan, shook his head helplessly, and lowered his voice: "It's okay to talk about it later?" β
Xue'er's gaze moved from Yang Jin to Yingli, and she saw Yingli gently bowing her head in front of her, and there was a hint of request in her eyes.
She finally set her eyes on Xuanyuan Yu, but saw that the other party's ice-like face also showed a slight look of remorse, and her brows furrowed inadvertently.
She didn't know why she cared about Xuanyuan's thoughts, but Xuanyuanyu's expression finally made Xue'er make up her mind. So he no longer hesitated, and pulled Xuanyuan with his backhand: "Xuanyuan, are you going?" β
Although Xue'er's tone was asking, she actually didn't mean to let the other party answer at all, and directly dragged Xuanyuan Yu out the door.
Xuanyuan didn't resist, just let her hold him, went out of the room, turned right, and took a few steps back to the room he had just rushed out.
In the emperor's room, no one had time to clean up the table that was smashed by Xuanyuan Yu's palm at this moment, and there were large and small wooden pieces and sawdust all over the ground, but the emperor's people could not be seen.
While bypassing the wood under her feet, Xue'er glanced back at Xuanyuan: Is this a father and son or an enemy, it doesn't matter if they are tense when they meet, and in the end, they even slapped the table without saying a word!
Although there was no complaint in her gaze, the surprise in it had already made Xuanyuan a little uneasy, and she involuntarily lowered her head, not daring to touch the other party's clear crystal-like eyes.
The room where the Emperor was located was relatively large, and they walked around the pile of scattered sawdust, and through a crystal curtain, they arrived at the place where the Emperor was resting temporarily.
It's just that the emperor at this moment has a sallow face, his eyes are closed, lying motionless on the bed, but his chest is violently agitated, as if he is trying his best to absorb the fresh air from the outside world, but he is always missing a little bit of strength.
The two imperial doctors stood solemnly in front of the bed, not daring to come out, looking submissive.
Looking further back, I saw Lingxin sitting on the edge of the bed, her arm was straight and couldn't move, so she wiped her tears with her other arm, but it seemed that she couldn't wipe them dry.
Shan Yu on the side whispered to comfort something, but his face couldn't hide the anxiety.
Yang Jin and Yingli had been following Xue'er's side, while Xuanyuan Yu was half a step behind the three people because of Xue'er's pulling, but after entering this room, the expression on his face gradually became unnatural.
"Let's go."
Yang Jin stepped forward and passed between the two imperial doctors, while making way for Xue'er to come over.
Ling Xin raised her head when she heard this, but tears poured out again without anger: "Xue'er, you save your father's ......"
Only then did Xue'er let go of the hand holding Xuanyuan, and habitually touched her waist, so she remembered again that the silver needle she was carrying was thrown outside the Jade City, and she couldn't help frowning.
"I've lost my silver needle." Xue'er was a little helpless, looked at Yingli, then at Yang Jin, and finally fell on the two imperial doctors, "Can you find me a set of silver needles for thorns for the time being?" β
The two imperial doctors didn't dare to look at Xue'er anymore at this moment, so they glanced at each other, and at the same time showed a helpless smile, and then one of them began to tremble and turned around, walked to the side of the special wooden box, rummaged through, and finally took a crumpled cloth bag for Xue'er.
Xuanyuan Yu frowned, and without waiting for Xue'er to pick it up, he reached out and grabbed it, and said coldly: "This is something you haven't used for a long time?" β
The imperial doctor smiled bitterly, his acupuncture skills were ordinary, and they could only be used to assist in the treatment of some ordinary diseases. Ever since Cher appeared on the Emperor's ship, he had been completely useless, so he really hadn't used it for a while.
However, how can this be explained to this third prince who has just appeared, who has no temperament at all, but is cold and arrogant at first glance and is difficult to mess with?
However, although the emperor was not in a good state, Xuanyuan's move finally made Yang Jin and Yingli breathe a sigh of relief: After all, this person still thinks about the emperor in his heart, so the matter is not irreparable.
Seeing Xuanyuan's disgusted face, he still refused to wrap the crumpled cloth to himself, Xue'er was eager to save people's hearts, so he couldn't help but say: "Xuanyuan, ah no, the third prince-"
She was used to calling the other party Xuanyuan, and only after she said it did she remember that the identity of the other party at this moment was no longer what it used to be, so she changed her words, but under Xuanyuan's gradually cold gaze, she paused again, not knowing whether to continue talking.
Just when these two people began to stalemate, Shan Yu, who had been accompanying Lingxin, suddenly stood up, with a naughty smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sister-in-law Xue'er, Ah Yu also has a set here, you see if it is suitable." β