Chapter 115: The Strangulation of Love (7)
In a word, it makes Wei Nong like being struck by lightning!
"In this palace and outside the palace, there are people with Nie Xingji everywhere. The quarrel between the king of Chu and me will soon reach his ears. How could he not take advantage of this great opportunity to sow discord? Nie Xingyi threw the final blow.
Weimin's figure shook, staggered a few steps and almost stood unsteadily. She clenched the two holy decrees in her hands, and her nails almost pinched into her palms. But she didn't feel pain, the pain that permeated her somewhere in her heart was like a sharp blade tormenting her one by one, making her unable to think anymore.
Go kill him and avenge the king of Chu?
Wei Nong suddenly felt that he was the one who was injured. The cramping in her heart was unbearable, and she tried desperately to find a chair to sit on, but she stood there in a daze.
At this time, Ming Danshu stepped forward to help her, and persuaded her with a "bitter heart": "Your Highness is eloquent and strategic, and you can do things informally." And you've always been too petty, too naΓ―ve, and you've never been a person all the way. Even if I don't kick you away, how long do you think you'll stay? β
"Watching his image in your heart collapse step by step, it's better to leave early and miss each other. Is that right? Ming Danshu said.
Wei Nong admitted that he listened to it and didn't miss a word. She had never felt that Ming Danshu was so clear, she could grasp her mind, and every sentence hit her heart.
She leaned on Ming Danshu and stood firm, opened the holy decree in her hand and hurriedly swept it with her eyebrows, and handed one of them to the other party: "Since you want me to leave so much, you can help me do this matter!" Then he threw another Ming yellow silk silk back to Nie Xingyi: "This one, burn it......"
After that, she motioned for Ming Danshu to let go of her hand, didn't say another word, and staggered the door to leave.
Nie Xingyi looked at her dejected back, a little worried: "Won't she be fine?" β
"How so?" Ming Danshu smiled: "The king is still worried about yourself!" She walked out like this, and I don't know how His Highness will blame you. β
Nie Xingyi just sneered when he heard this: "Isn't this all thanks to you?" β
Ming Danshu was noncommittal: "Wei Lianpian, no, Ming Lianpian will handle it." The concubine, this sister, is now all on you. β
Nie Xingyi squinted at her: "I have already done what you wanted, don't provoke Pianpian again, and my children." β
"Look at what you said, the concubines grew up watching a few princes and princesses, how could they harm them!" Ming Danshu smiled: "The concubine didn't let them visit you because she saw that your injuries had not healed, and she was afraid of disturbing your recovery." β
Nie Xingyi snorted coldly: "I know that the palace is under your control now, but I hope you can keep your promise and let me see them every day." β
"It's nature. From tomorrow onwards, the concubines will let them come every day. Ming Danshu achieved her goal, and she didn't want to stay for a moment, so she wanted to leave: "Then you can rest!" The concubine retired. β
"Danshu," Nie Xingyi suddenly opened his mouth and called her name, causing her to pause.
"You've changed." His eyes were disgusted.
Ming Danshu said again: "Cousin, I only follow the strong. β
"And do you love him?" He asked sarcastically.
"Love! The stronger he is, the more I love him. Ming Danshu stroked the flower on her forehead, full of confidence: "No one loves him more than me, I am the first person to discern pearls, so I can't teach others to snatch him." β
Nie Xingyi smiled disdainfully, with a bit of suspicion: "The hooves of the horse of the King of Chu's mount are loose, how do you know?" β
Ming Danshu didn't answer, only glanced at him, and her lips opened lightly: "Cousin, the more you know, the faster you will die." β
This was said politely, Nie Xingyi couldn't help but cover his chest in anger, coughed eagerly twice, and the disdain on his face became even stronger: "Aren't you afraid that she will go to Nie Xingji to confront you?" β
"What about the confrontation, what Nie Xingji said, does she still dare to believe it?" Ming Danshu spread her hands and silently made a lip shape: "There is no proof of death." β
After finishing his sentence, he smiled and walked away.
*****
Wei Nong returned to Weiyang Palace and sat alone for a long time, not even using lunch.
Xiaoxin was very worried when she saw this, and stepped forward to persuade her twice, Wei Nong barely took a few mouthfuls of food, and asked her: "The Jiang Guo Gu doctor next to Jinghou is called Lian Kuo, right?" β
Xiaoxin nodded.
"Go and get him, I have something to ask him." The slightly thick tone was light.
"Huh? This ......" Xiaoxin hesitated.
"If you are troubled, say to him that I mean."
Xiaoxin naturally knew who the "he" in Wei Nong's mouth was referring to, so she had to take the order and leave. After a short time, he returned to Weiyang Palace with Lian Kuo.
Wei Nong briefly exchanged a few polite words with him, then stretched out his left wrist, stroked the purple line that was about to extend to his elbow, and asked, "Can adults cure it?" β
"Even a certain Gu doctor doesn't dare to call you that." Lian Kuo was very modest, looked at the dark purple thread on her wrist again, and replied, "It can be cured." β
"How?"
"We have a respected Gu doctor in Jiang country, that is, my master, who can heal." Lian Kuo replied truthfully: "Actually, the imperial doctors in the palace have developed a prescription to restrain the toxicity, as long as you take the medicine on time every day, you can slowly remove the poison and save your life, but it's just ......"
At this point, Lian Kuo obviously hesitated.
"But what?" Wei Nong calmly asked: "What else can't you say about the way I am now?" Could it be worse than death? β
Seeing that Wei Nong's mind was calm, even Kuo Ben no longer concealed it: "According to the prescriptions developed by the imperial doctors, it is roughly estimated that it will take thirty years to remove the poison from your body...... During this time, you will not be able to conceive. β
"Thirty years!" Wei Min muttered deeply, smiled and sighed: "Whether I can live for another thirty years is still unknown." β
Lian Kuo didn't answer any further, but Xiaoxin comforted her on the side: "Niangniang, don't say that, you and Your Highness are both long-lived." β
Wei Min smiled, powerless to refute. Lian Kuo pondered for a moment, and then said: "Lian Mou has been in Yan Country for a full year, and the task assigned by the Emperor has been completed, and after this year, Lian Mou plans to return to Jiang Country." β
"Then I wish you a smooth journey." Slightly thick said politely.
Lian Kuo was a little worried: "If Lian Mou leaves, your poison ......" He didn't finish his words, and suddenly changed his words: "Actually, His Royal Highness is negotiating with me and wants Lian Mou to take you back to Jiang Country to detoxify." β
Wei Nong was stunned, but he didn't expect Nie Xingji to start, and was silent for a moment: "I know, thank you." β
Lian Kuo nodded, didn't say anything more, and retreated.
That night, Wei Nong began to feel groggy, weak, and had a splitting headache. slept until midnight, it was so cold that I couldn't bear it, so I had to wake up the palace maid on duty.
The palace maid stretched out her hand to probe her forehead and was startled: "Niangniang, you are so hot!" Without saying anything, he went to ask for the imperial doctor, and called Xiaoxin over again.
The imperial doctors all knew that the queen in Weiyang Palace seemed to have lost power, but in fact she had a close relationship with His Royal Highness Jinghou, and they did not dare to slack off. Originally, only the imperial doctor on duty came to diagnose and treat, but when it was close to dawn, three or five imperial doctors came over to offer their courtesy.
Wei Nong could only hear people talking in the room all the time, and the sound of footsteps coming and going made her very anxious, but she couldn't open her eyelids, and her mind was empty. I don't know how long it took for her to finally lose the noise in her ears, so she fell asleep in a daze.
This sleep lasted the whole day. When she woke up again, she only felt sweaty on her body, but her mind was refreshed and her mind was sober. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a dark purple shadow in the afterglow, and she subconsciously turned around, turned her back to the man and continued to pretend to be asleep.
But Nie Xingji didn't allow her to escape, sat lightly on the edge of the couch, put his hand on her forehead and probed: "The fever has subsided." β
Weinong didn't move, and she didn't answer.
Nie Xingji turned to stroke her green silk, combed her messy long hair, and asked, "What do you want to eat?" β
His voice was deep and warm, like a whisper of sympathy for the world, and his care and tenderness were self-evident. Partial Sheng Weinong didn't appreciate it at all, buried his face in the futon, and said, "I want to bathe, and I hope His Royal Highness will avoid one or two." β
Nie Xingji's hand paused, and then straightened the hanging hair next to her ear: "I just got a fever, and I can't take a bath yet." β
He turned her over and forced her to look directly at him: "Eat something, the imperial dining room has cooked porridge." β
Wei Nong was not used to looking at him like this, so she had to sit up with her body propped up. Nie Xingchen personally helped her erect a pillow, arrange the futon, and put a light coat on her. His bony and slender fingers touched her body gently, and even through a layer of bedclothes, they could feel each other's burning skin.
Especially Nie Xingji, his slightly curled fingers were on Wei Thick's shoulders, and he could touch her cheeks by inadvertently straightening them. The feeling of wanting to be close to her was so strong that it was almost fatal to him, and he couldn't help it.
Wei Nong also felt his hand hovering over his shoulder, and he had no intention of moving away. She glanced at his shaved knuckles, and then looked up at him, their light eyes heartless, no resistance, no throbbing.
Approaching people timidly, Nie Xingji suddenly didn't dare to move anymore, and at the moment when Kankan was about to touch Wei Thick's cheek, he stopped his movements abruptly. Neither of them said a word, and the atmosphere was not ambiguous as imagined, but ...... Sad.
What you can't get, what you drift away, what you can't get, what you can't get.
The footsteps of the palace maid sounded in his ears in time, and Nie Xingji slowly let go. Wei Ning lowered his eyes and stopped looking at him, but he could already smell the aroma of porridge with a faint medicinal smell.
Nie Xingji took the porridge bowl from the palace maid's hand, scooped a spoonful and fed it to her lips. Wei Nong had some indescribable feelings in his heart, subconsciously turned his face away, and refused: "I'll do it myself." β
Nie Xingji didn't force it anymore and handed over the porridge bowl.
After a few sips, Wei Nong returned the porridge bowl to the palace maid, and without waiting for Nie Xingji to speak, she took the initiative to say: "You go down first, I have something to say with His Royal Highness Jinghou." β