"What?!" Lin Su only felt a feeling of powerlessness rise from the bottom of her heart, and she collapsed in the carriage weakly, only holding Si Yue's sleeve tightly with both hands.

Seeing her like this, Si Yue immediately ordered: "Go back to the dormitory first and ask for a royal doctor." In addition, Concubine Jing also invited the imperial doctor to take a look! ”

When Lin Su heard this, he immediately raised his head and said, "The concubine is fine, the emperor, the concubine wants to go and see...... Look at Concubine Jing......" she said and closed her eyes, "Don't let the third princess know about this matter first......

"Your body ......" Si Yue hesitated a little, but looking at Lin Su's firm eyes, he finally agreed, turned back to the guards kneeling on the side of the road and ordered, "Send Concubine Jing to the nearest bamboo garden, and I and the imperial concubine will go over immediately." ”

"Yes." The guard answered, so he immediately got up and took two steps back and left along the road, inside the carriage, Lin Su struggled to sit back, looked at Si Yue and looked back, and then said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's good for the concubine to go to see Concubine Jing alone......"

"I'm with you." Si Yue reached out and gently shook Lin Su's hand, and said in a low voice, "I will accompany you over." If you're not feeling well, you have to talk about it......"

Lin Su nodded, looking at the embroidery on his two-legged skirt, not daring to look directly at Si Yue's gaze.

Since she woke up, the subtle change in Si Yue's attitude almost made Lin Su dare not think about what had happened. This tenderness made her feel unreal. It's as if Si Yue really likes her and cares about her......

Only, is this really possible?

Extravagant love with an emperor is the most unrealistic. And the women in the harem, if they really have feelings for the emperor, I am afraid that they will not be far from death.

Thinking about it, she slowly withdrew her hand and didn't look at Si Yue's expression.

The atmosphere in the carriage became awkward, and the news of Concubine Jing's suicide that she had just learned before, even became more and more solemn. The two men did not say a word, except to hear the tinkling of the silver bells hanging from the corners of the carriage.

The carriage gradually slowed down, and when it came to a complete stop, Chang Fugui outside jumped out of the carriage, and then opened the door, "Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine, the Bamboo Garden has arrived." ”

Si Yue got out of the car first, turned around and stretched out his hand to Lin Su, only to find that Lin Su had already followed him down.

"Your Majesty......" Lin Su saluted, then turned his head to look at the quiet bamboo garden, and said in a low voice: "The concubine went in to see Concubine Jing......"

"I'm with you." Si Yue wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Lin Su, but Lin Su turned around and walked over directly. Si Yue was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand casually, stood in place and watched Lin Su's back turn into the bamboo garden, hesitated a little and then turned around and got back into the carriage, "Wait for the imperial concubine to come out." ”

"Your Majesty ......" Chang Fugui was stunned for a moment, and then answered, closed the door of the carriage, and then waited aside. It's just that countless thoughts have turned in his heart, thinking about what happened, and it seems that there is something unhappy between the emperor and the imperial concubine. Specifically, it was the imperial concubine who was angry with the emperor, and the emperor didn't seem to be really unhappy because of this.

What the hell is going on?

Chang Fugui looked at the palace maids who came and went in a hurry in the always quiet bamboo garden, and sighed silently.

Since the imperial concubine was poisoned and lost the child in her womb, the emperor's attitude towards her has become more and more intimate, and there is a faint tendency to favor the six palaces alone. Even if the imperial concubine can't sleep in the small moon now, he hasn't seen the emperor go to other concubines to stay overnight.

Since there is such an honor, why is the imperial concubine angry with the emperor?

Chang Fugui shook his head, these shouldn't be his worries.

On Lin Su's side, as soon as he entered the bamboo garden, he found that this garden was extremely desolate, and it was even worse than the cold palace. Along the way, several palace maids hurriedly saluted, and Lin Su stopped one and asked her to take her to see Wei Tiantian.

"Concubine Jing ...... now" Lin Su hesitated, "What's wrong?" ”

"The guards have been ordered to invite the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital to come over, but Concubine Jing seems to have lost too much blood and has not woken up yet."

Hearing the words of this palace maid, Lin Su breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, Wei Tiantian is still alive......

She urged the palace maid in front of her to take her in, and as soon as she entered the room, she smelled the smell of blood inside. She frowned slightly, and then walked directly into the inner room.

Inside was an eye-catching imperial doctor who was pricking Wei Tiantian with a needle, and he was about to salute when he saw Lin Su enter.

"It's rude, it's true to take care of Concubine Jing." Lin Su hurriedly stopped him and took two steps forward, only then did he see the hideous scar on Wei Tiantian's wrist. "That's the ...... she left behind by suicide"

"Yes, Imperial Concubine. The minister has been using the hemostatic sprinkle, but the wound is too deep, the minister has bandaged the wound before, but it is quickly penetrated by blood, which is slightly effective after changing to a new hemostatic sprinkle......"

Lin Su nodded slightly, looking at the acupuncture points near his arm that were all pierced with silver needles, and realized that the other party was not telling the truth at all. Wei Tiantian's wound did have some medicine powder to stop bleeding, but what could stop bleeding was the silver needles on her arm.

Moreover, this kind of stitching method should be a means of sealing.

Lin Su subconsciously glanced at the eye-catching imperial doctor, and then refocused his attention on Wei Tiantian's body, "Can she still wake up?" ”

Wei Tiantian's face was already as pale as paper, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of her chest, she really couldn't see that she was still alive.

"I'm just afraid of ......," the imperial doctor hesitated, "The minister's ability is limited, even if Concubine Jing can wake up, I'm afraid that she will ...... due to excessive blood loss."

Lin Su understood what he meant, and just glanced at Wei Tiantian in a deep voice, and then said in a low voice: "So, can Bengong talk to her for the last few words?" ”

The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and then bowed his head and said, "The minister can apply an injection to Concubine Jing's head to make her wake up." It's just that once that's ......" He hesitated slightly, and Lin Su immediately understood what it meant.

However, it is only a matter of time before it is a matter of time.

She was silent for a moment before nodding, "Needle, anyway, I'd like to hear her last words." As she spoke, she took a slight step back, leaving enough room for the Imperial Doctor.

Only then did the imperial doctor step forward and take out two silver needles from the needle bag, and then with a flick of his wrist, Lin Su felt that the silver needle had pierced Wei Tiantian's head, leaving only a little bit of needle tail swaying slightly.

"Concubine Jing will wake up in about a quarter of an hour, and the imperial concubine will have about a quarter of an hour to talk to Concubine Jing, minister, just exit first."

"Go ahead, there's no one to serve here."