18 seriously ill
The mind is too heavy, the qi and blood are stagnant, and the body is heavy.
Ding Guoguo held Imperial Physician Hu's diagnosis book in his hand, looked at the twelve big characters on it, and curled his lips and smiled bitterly.
When Imperial Physician Hu finished taking her pulse, he stroked his half-white beard, shook his head and sighed.
"Doctor Ding, I don't need to say it, you also know how sick you are. With your medical skills, I don't need to say anything. I just don't know one thing, you're still so young, why do you have to get along with yourself? ”
She closed her eyes and was silent.
Imperial Physician Hu could only sigh and leave.
Of course she knows how to treat her illness. It's just that Nangong Li's corpse and two lives make her feel calm?
She put down the paper in her hand, picked up a red porcelain vase on the table, and fell into deep thought.
When she first developed Drunken Dream, she never imagined that she would use it on herself one day. However, she was a little hesitant, she couldn't rest assured that Ding Ning was not at ease. I don't know how Nangong Li will deal with Ding Ning if she leaves.
He's completely insane! He can even kill his own flesh and blood that is about to be born, what else can't he do?
I heard that when Zhuoya died, her eyes were open, and she didn't blink to death!
"Come, take the medicine."
Nangong Li didn't know when he was already standing beside her, he put the bowl in his hand in front of her and gently touched the back of her hand.
Ding Guoguo waved his hand violently and knocked the bowl of steaming soup to the ground.
Nangong Li was not angry, he summoned the attendants waiting at the door, took another bowl of medicine and put it in front of her, and coaxed softly, "If you are angry, you shouldn't have knocked over the medicine." If you don't take medicine, how can you get better? ”
Ding Guoguo picked up the bowl of medicine, stood up, looked at him coldly, and then slammed the bowl on the ground.
"Get out!" She gritted her teeth and yelled.
Nangong Li didn't move, he looked at her with a blue face for a while, and then sighed, "You don't want to see me, and I don't force you, but your illness really can't be delayed." ”
"Are you going to get out?!" Ding Guoguo twisted around and grabbed the paperweight on the table and smashed it on his head, shouting hysterically.
Nangong Li didn't hide or avoid, just looked at her fixedly.
The paperweight, made of sandalwood, was hard and heavy, and it struck on the corner of his forehead, and immediately bled profusely. He reached out and touched it, looked down, and finally sighed, turned and walked out.
He went out for a while, and the Shadow came in.
He walked up to Ding Guoguo, handed the bowl in his hand forward, and didn't say anything.
Ding Guoguo looked up at him.
Before she fell unconscious, she begged him with her last breath to let him take her away. But when he woke up, he found that he was still in the Anle Palace. She knew that he had his troubles, but she still couldn't accept it in her heart.
Instant Shadow also looked at her, silent.
After staring at each other for a long time, he finally couldn't help it, and after lowering his eyes and coughing, he said, "I'm sorry." It's not that I don't want to... Speaking of this, he paused, raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "My mother is not in good health. ”
Was he explaining this to her?
Ding Guoguo sighed, turned around and walked into the inner room.
He didn't owe her anything, and what right did she have to accuse him.
At noon, the rice brought by Nangong Li also knocked Ding Guoguo over.
At night, too.
The next day, the emperor sent someone to summon the two of them into the palace.
The death of a concubine is not a big deal, but Zhuoya is the county lord of the Snow Country, and this matter is much more complicated. In ancient times, those who died of dystocia were evil mourners, and they needed to be exceeded. And because of Zhuoya's special identity, he also had to send a fast horse to the snow country to report the funeral, and wait for the news from the snow country before he could be buried.
In ancient times, the medical system was backward, and it was common for people to die in childbirth, so Zhuoya's death was not questioned by anyone. And the person who knows the exact cause of Zhuoya's death is probably no longer in the world.
Except for her.
Human life is so worthless in front of the imperial power, in order to cover up a truth, it doesn't matter how many people die. This was deeply experienced by Concubine Yan when she died.
I don't know if Zhuoya regretted it at the end. She was far away from home, away from her relatives, and married Tianxiang alone. Before she came, she must have been full of hope, right? Those pink dreams that belong to little girls, she must have had them too.
Looking at Zhuoya, who was lying in the plain white coffin and sleeping quietly, Ding Guoguo held back the tears in her eyes, she didn't want to cry. She is also responsible for Zhuoya's death. If she hadn't said those words, Nangong Li might not have killed the killer. No matter how much she regretted it, it was useless.
When she came out, Nangong Li was standing outside the courtyard waiting for her.
Although he is a prince, he should not have entered the place where the harem concubines lived. But Zhuoya was brought back to Tianxiang by him, so the emperor made an exception and let him come to see him for the last time.
Of course, that's what she said on the surface, but what the emperor's intentions were secretly was not something she could figure out.
However, Nangong Li didn't go in, he kept standing outside the door waiting for her.
Ding Guoguo crossed him with a cold face and walked in the direction of the palace gate.
Nangong Li was two steps behind her and followed behind her.
"Doctor Ding, please stay."
When he was about to walk out of the harem range, he suddenly caught up with a palace maid from behind.
Ding Guoguo turned his head to look at it suspiciously.
Seeing that it was a palace maid in a turquoise palace dress, she recognized it as the queen's attendant, so she stopped and stood in place and waited.
Nangong Li also stopped and turned her head to look behind her. When he saw that it was the queen's person, he frowned slightly.
"Doctor Ding, Niangniang is invited."
The palace maid ran to Ding Guoguo and stood still, bent her legs to salute Nangong Li first, and then saluted her before looking at her and speaking.
"I don't know why the queen summoned the people's daughter?" Ding Guoguo didn't really want to go, first, she was not familiar with the queen, and second, she was in a very bad mood and tired now, she just wanted to go back and lie down quickly.
"Doctor Ding saw Niangniang, so he naturally knew."
The palace maid smiled slightly and didn't say much.
"Go back and tell your mother that she is sick and it is inconvenient for her to visit her. If the queen mother has something to do, you might as well send someone to tell me. ”
Ding Guoguo was about to answer, but Nangong Li refused first. She didn't want to go, but as soon as she heard him speak, she changed her mind. She stepped forward and grabbed the maid's arm and pulled her forward.
"Guoguo."
Nangong Li called her from behind, trying to stop her, but he was in the palace, and it was the queen who summoned her, so he couldn't stop it forcibly.
Ding Guoguo just didn't hear it, she didn't even look back.
She didn't know how he could be so calm, after he had killed Zoya and his own flesh and blood with his own hands. All she knew was that if she stayed with him any longer and looked at his face again, she would break down and go crazy!
Why, why is he the way he is? Although he didn't take human life seriously before, he wasn't vicious to the point of being cold-blooded! But now, he can actually kill his own child!
Could it be that he became like this because of her?!