Chapter 231: Ugly Eight Monsters, the Master is leaving

As soon as these words came out, the entire wing room condensed.

Ning Yuchu's status is noble, if something happens, then everyone will not be able to escape the involvement.

When Qi Yan arrived, she happened to hear the words of the imperial doctor, she frowned and said: "The prince can't have an accident, you must heal the prince in this palace, otherwise you will be buried with the prince!" ”

The two elderly physicians all fell to their knees tremblingly.

"Yes, the old minister will do his best."

After speaking, the two of them got up, checked the pulse, and tested the poison.

But time passed little by little, and there was no progress in detoxification, and Ning Yuchu's face gradually turned blue, and there was a dead air between his eyebrows.

On the other side, after making sure that Tang Li was okay, there should not be too many people left in the room, only Zhao Rujin, the three concubines, and Xun Feng and Feng.

The charcoal fire burned the whole room warm, Zhao Rujin took someone to help her change into clean clothes, wiped her face, neck and hands with hot water over and over again, and helped her warm her body.

Zhao Rujin's voice choked up: "She has grown so big, I haven't let her suffer anything, and now ...... I don't know how this happened. ”

Song Yujun helped rub the cloth on the side, and after handing it to Zhao Rujian, she also said: "Sai Weng lost his horse and knew whether it was a blessing, maybe it was a catastrophe, just get through it, go back and take care of your body, you will be fine." ”

Qin Bi also said busily: "Sister-in-law, the imperial doctor said that Jiu'er is fine, don't worry, when you go back, let's make up for it, I remember that I have a century-old ginseng, and you can stew chicken soup for Jiu'er to drink at that time." ”

Zhao Rujin bowed her head and said gratefully: "Thank you." ”

At this time, after Hefeng brought the medicinal soup, and Zhao Rujin personally fed a bowl of cold-warming medicinal soup, Tang Li's pale face slowly recovered his blood and qi visibly.

Zhao Rujin breathed a sigh of relief at this time, thought of something and asked, "How is the prince of Liang?" ”

Just now, she was so focused on her daughter that she forgot about Ning Yuchu, who was also sent to her.

Xun Feng said with a worried face: "When the slave went to boil water, he met Qingqiu, and he said that the son of the world might not survive tonight. ”

When the crowd heard this, they sighed with pity.

If it had been in the past, they would have sighed.

But this child lived in their Tang Mansion for a few months, mingled with their children, and saw that he was not as violent as rumored, and slowly let go of his prejudices.

After all, it's a child, and it's normal to be naughty.

Qin Bi said: "How could this kind of thing happen, it's really pitiful." ”

Song Yujun replied: "It's probably the royal family's Houmen who is as deep as the sea." ”

Zhao Rujian, as a mother, sighed from herself to others: "He is also a poor child, may God have mercy and be able to detoxify as soon as possible." ”

She knew that her daughter said that she would punish Ning Yuchu, but she was actually very concerned about him, and if her daughter woke up and learned that something had happened, she didn't know how sad she should be.

Zhao Rujin couldn't help but hold her daughter's hand.

Why does God treat Nan Nan like this, if she wants to suffer, let her bear it for Nan Nan!

Tang Li on the bed, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression was a little struggling.

"Ugly Monsters, Ugly Monsters......"

"Shizi?"

"Yes, it's Master."

The fog in front of her eyes dissipated, revealing the arrogant appearance of a young man's handsome and noble.

She happily jumped up to him: "Are we rescued?" ”

The young man looked at her and smiled slightly: "Your second brother has come to save us." ”

She said proudly: "I just said, my second brother will definitely find us." ”

The young man bowed his head and stared at her again, his eyes crossed with reluctance and sadness.

"Ugly, the master is leaving."

[Don't panic! 】