The slightly raised wrist seemed to pause, and then, it fell suddenly, like a jade with a broken thread, drawing a remnant arc in the panicked sight of everyone.

At that moment, Gong Linggui's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly spoke to the maids who were already in a mess around him, with a seriousness and eagerness that could not be concealed.

"What are you still doing? Go and get a doctor. ”

"You, go and bring Yan Gongzi over."

After speaking, he waved his hand directly to let the maid leave, Gong Linggui raised his hand, picked up Su Yunran, carefully put it on the soft bed, covered it with a brocade quilt, and held the slender wrist in one hand, with a force that could not be ignored, but he didn't dare to push too hard, and he never dared to let go.

Gradually, Gong Linggui's heart slowly sank.

Such a weak pulse seems to be able to stop at any time.

The painful gaze fell on the miserable little face, and felt the almost inaudible breathing, Gong Linggui's heart couldn't help but have a bad premonition.

When Concubine Yue came to live in King Jing's Mansion, she brought a imperial doctor with her, who was brought over by Concubine Yue when she married to the Eastern Dynasty, and was considered a confidant of Murong Yue.

Xu expected that Gong Zhaohui would attack the Su family, and Concubine Yue directly cut off contact with the palace, brought some of her confidants to the Jingwang Mansion, and arranged for Gong Linggui to live in the mansion, including a imperial doctor.

Yes, after a while, a doctor hurried over, and the little guy behind him was holding the medicine box of the doctor, obviously looking like he was in a hurry.

"I've seen the prince."

"No need to be polite, hurry up and check Miss Seven's pulse."

Seeing the visitor, Gong Linggui waved his hand directly, signaled for the person to be exempt, sat down on the side, and gave up his original position, his voice was very eager, with a slight tremor.

"Yes."

Sensing the seriousness of the matter, the Imperial Physician knelt down on the edge of the couch, took out a silk handkerchief and put it on the slender wrist that seemed to be about to break, and put his fingers on it.

After a moment of silence, the imperial doctor's brows were already tightly furrowed, and his face was very heavy.

Looking at Su Yunran's pale and abnormal complexion, as if he had thought for a moment, the imperial doctor finally sighed deeply and withdrew his hand.

"How?"

Gong Linggui, who had been sitting on the side and didn't dare to make a sound, hurriedly spoke, but he didn't dare to be too loud, for fear of disturbing the little girl on the bed, so he could only suppress his voice and speak low.

"How's Miss Seven?"

"Lord Wang's forgiveness, Miss Seven······"

Shaking his head, the Imperial Doctor sighed, his voice heavy.

"This is the first time my subordinates have seen this situation."

Raise your hand to open the medicine box in the hand of the little guy behind you, take out the acupuncture bag, spread it out on the side of the bed, and take out a slender silver needle.

Seeing that the silver needle was about to pierce the center of Su Yun's eyebrows, Gong Linggui hurriedly raised his hand and blocked the imperial doctor's movements.

"What is this doing?"

"Don't be anxious."

Seeing Gong Linggui's anxious appearance, the imperial doctor slowed down his voice and spoke gently.

"Fang Cai, this is also the case with Yan Gongzi, his subordinates woke up Yan Gongzi with a silver needle, and now, Miss Seven is also in this situation, so his subordinates will try it with a silver needle."

After a pause, as if he knew that Gong Linggui was still not at ease, the imperial doctor added another sentence.

"Don't worry, after Gongzi Yan woke up, his pulse and face were much better, and after a moment of pranayama, he returned to normal, thinking about it, the method of silver needles is also useful."

After a little groaning, his eyes touched Su Yunran's weirdly white face, Gong Linggui's breathing tightened, and a dead gray little face appeared in front of him, and his slender figure shook, and his heart seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade, and it was extremely painful.

What a similar scene······ Now, it is in front of him again.

Gritting his teeth and glancing at the silver needle that flashed with cold light, Gong Linggui withdrew his hand, held Su Yunran's pale little hand, and spoke softly, with a trembling feeling that was almost inaudible.

"Tired······ It's too doctoral. ”

In response, "yes", the imperial doctor picked up the slender silver needle and slowly stabbed it at Su Yunran's acupoint.

Feeling the cold touch of the little hand in his palm, Gong Linggui's palm slowly tightened and took a deep breath.

"Stop!"

Just before the silver needle was about to pierce into the heart of Su Yunran's eyebrows, an anxious voice sounded, and at the same time, a wisp of spiritual power flew in, and the silver needle that had been attached to the center of Su Yunran's eyebrows flew and nailed it to the bed frame.

The white robe came into view, and when he saw the person, Gong Linggui's voice became a little heavier.

"Young Master Yan? You're ······"

To tell the truth, Gong Linggui was not very familiar with this Yan Gongzi who opened Yan Yanzhai, and he didn't have any contact on weekdays, until later, Su Yunran returned to the Eastern Dynasty and recognized Yan Gongzi, the senior brother, and he himself recognized this little girl as a righteous sister, and the two had contact.

Gong Linggui can be regarded as relatively friendly to his little sister's senior brother, but now, looking at Nan Shiyan, who was extremely pale, and thinking of what Imperial Doctor Fang said, he felt even more uneasy in his heart.

Nan Shiyan, who has always had a face like a crown of jade, and his face is meticulously groomed, but at this moment, his face is pale, his hair is slightly messy, the hairband that binds his hair is also loosely tied, and there are still a little traces of blood on his white clothes.

Xu is here in a hurry, Nan Shiyan's footsteps were a little staggering at the moment, and faintly, Gong Ling could still feel his unstable aura.

"It's okay to say something."

Shaking his head, Nan Shiyan looked at the imperial doctor kneeling beside the bed, and smiled faintly, with a bit of humility, and he would not lose his manners.

"Doctor Tai, in the case of the little junior sister, there is no need to use a silver needle, just come to Yan."

"Yan Gongzi ······"

The imperial doctor frowned, just about to say something, looking at Nan Shiyan's firm eyes, for some reason, he swallowed those words at once.

With a deep sigh, the Imperial Physician stood up and stepped aside.

Bowing slightly to Gong Linggui, Nan Shiyan came to the side of the bed and sat down, seeing Su Yunran's face that was already flushed with a dead gray color, Rao was mentally prepared, but his heart still couldn't help twitching, and a bitter dull pain spread.

Sure enough.

Some things, once predestined, can never be changed.

No matter how hard you try, you will only be disappointed.

As if remembering something, his breath stagnated, Nan Shiyan turned his head suddenly, covered his face with his hand and coughed gently.

Feeling the chaotic and weak aura around Nan Shiyan, Gong Linggui's complexion suddenly changed greatly.

"Young Master Yan!"

Shaking his head, the wide coat wiped the corners of his mouth, and forcibly swallowed the bloody breath that filled his mouth, Nan Shiyan looked at Gong Linggui and smiled soothingly.

"It's fine."

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