"Tongtong, don't be afraid, the master is here." The eighth master gently patted her back.

Hongwang and Yalich have reached the age of sensibility, so they naturally understand what Xiao Xuzi said. The two children who were fishing happily just now, at this time, the gods also had to be dignified, and silently followed behind the eighth master and Mao Tongtong.

The pleasant holiday was forced to end, but no one complained. Everyone's hearts were full of worry at this time.

Chen was already almost fifty years old, which was not very young in ancient times. She already has an old illness, and if she gets sick again this time, she really can't tell what will happen.

On the LU back to Beijing, Mao Tongtong kept snuggling in the arms of the eighth master and didn't say a word. The eighth master hugged her so quietly, gently stroked her back, and gave her silent peace.

After the carriage entered the city, it did not return to the palace, but went directly to Mao's mansion.

The subordinates guarding the door saw the eighth master and Mao Tongtong coming, and hurriedly welcomed the two into the house.

"When did E-Niang get sick? Is it serious? Mao Tongtong finally opened his mouth.

"Madame had a little cold a little ago, but I didn't expect it to get serious in two days. The old man invited several famous doctors in the capital, and they all said that the old disease had recurred and could not be cured. The next person also had red eyes when he said it.

Mao Tongtong pursed her lips, and her hands were already shaking. Mao Chengyun and the Chen family have always been affectionate, and they are absolutely willing to pay for a doctor. Since it is said that several doctors have come to see it, and the conclusion is the same, Chen is afraid that this time it is really difficult to escape.

The eighth master gently held Mao Tongtong's hand, and saw her looking at her blankly and helplessly, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and he rushed back and shouted: "Chen Guo! ”

"The minions are here!" Chen Guoli responded.

"Take the master's waist card and go to the palace to ask for a doctor!" The eighth master casually tore off the waist card hanging on his waist and threw it back.

"Yes!" Chen Guo hurriedly caught it, turned around and ran away.

"Thank you." Mao Tongtong wanted to laugh, but tears came out.

"Tongtong, don't be afraid, the master is here." The eighth master still said this.

"Hmm." Mao Tongtong nodded lightly.

The two of them arrived with the children, and looked at the sad faces of the servants who were waiting, and their hearts became more and more dull.

When I entered the house, the strong smell of medicine came to my face.

"You're here." Mao Chengyun sat outside, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was about to salute the eighth master, but was stopped by the eighth master.

"Father-in-law, don't talk about hypocrisy at this time."

"Tongtong, your mother just fell asleep." Mao said in a low voice.

"I'll take a look first." Mao Tongtong said and entered the back room.

The eighth master looked at Mao Chengyun's red eyes and stubbled chin, and said, "Father-in-law, I have just asked Chen Guo to enter the palace to invite the imperial doctor." ”

Mao Chengyun looked up at the eighth master, "Thank you, Lord Wang." Saying that, he smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's the same for the imperial doctor." She can't eat anymore now, so she only hangs on ginseng soup. ”

"Brother Tongtong can send someone to inform?" The eighth master asked.

Mao Cheng shook his head, "I informed him that he couldn't come back." ”

Mao Mingxuan is far away in Yunnan, even if he is fast, it will take more than half a month to go and find out. With Chen's current situation, he will definitely not be able to hold on.

The eighth master couldn't say anything, so he could only sit with Mao Chengyun.

In the back room, Mao Tongtong stood on the side, looking at the pale Chen, tears falling down.

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How did individuals become like this? Chen's breathing was weak, as if he would break at any moment. Mao Tongtong stood aside for fear of disturbing her.

After a while, seeing that Mao Tongtong didn't come out, the eighth master went in to see her, and saw that she had cried into tears.

"Tongtong." The eighth master was distressed, so he wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

Mao Tongtong hugged the eighth master and buried her head in his neck, at this time she urgently needed warmth.

The eighth master patted her on the back and let her vent.

"Yes, is it Tongtong?" Chan didn't know when he woke up.

"E-niang, it's me! I'm coming! Mao Tongtong hurriedly wiped her tears and knelt beside Chen.

"It's really Tongtong!" A smile broke out on Chen's face.

"E-niang, I'm here." Mao Tongtong looked at Chen's trembling hand and hurriedly held it on his face.

That hand had lost its former warmth, it was cold and thin, and Mao Tongtong's heart couldn't help but feel a pain again.

"Eniang, the prince asked someone to ask for a doctor. Your illness will soon be cured. Mao Tongtong said with a smile.

She still has a glimmer of hope in her heart, so she doesn't give up to give Chen Shiqi.

"Well, okay, E-niang waits." Chen didn't say anything sad at this time, and echoed Mao Tongtong with a smile.

Seeing Chen's appearance, Mao Tongtong couldn't help but want to cry again, so she hurriedly sniffed and endured it.

"I didn't expect to disturb the prince." Chen looked at the eighth master after Mao Tongtong.

"Whatever my mother-in-law says, it's all family, you're sick, I should have come to visit." Eight Masters said.

Chen smiled and said to Mao Tongtong: "Tongtong, can you go out for a while first, E-Niang wants to say a few words to the prince." ”

Mao Tongtong was stunned for a moment, looked at Chen, then at Eighth Master, thought about it, stood up silently, and left the space to Chen and Eighth Master.

She probably guessed what Chan would say. It must be something that makes the eighth master take good care of her or something.

Thinking that these words were probably Chen's last words, the tears she held back came out again.

"Amma, I'm afraid my eldest brother won't be able to come back, right?" Mao Tongtong thought about Mao Mingxuan, and his heart was sour. The transportation in this ancient period was not convenient, and when Mao Mingxuan rushed back, the Chen family was probably buried.

"I didn't even notice." Mao Carrier Road.

Mao Tongtong was stunned, and then understood. It's always impossible to catch up, in case the Chen family is really gone, Mao Mingxuan will also come back to Ding Worry and keep filial piety. What if Chan gets better? Sending a letter will also make Mao Mingxuan worried, so it's better not to say it.

In the inner room, Chen looked at the eighth master, struggling to get up, but he had no strength at all, so he could only lie down and say.

"Please forgive me." Chen smiled bitterly.

"Tongtong, Ye will definitely treat her well. Mingxuan, he has done well enough, and the emperor will reuse it. As for Lord Mao, it is no problem to be in this position now. What else did the mother-in-law command. "The eighth master said.

For the Chen family, a few people in the family are not at ease. The words of the eighth master can be regarded as an expression of his intentions, and he will take care of the people of the Mao family.

Chen laughed and said, "The prince really understands my mind. Our family has also been taken care of by the prince over the years, and I am grateful. Today, there is something that I still want to get rid of the prince. ”

"Mother-in-law, please speak."

"It's about my lord." Chen paused for a moment, and then got rid of the matter of continuing the string for Mao after her death to the eighth master.

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