Chapter Twenty-Six: A character embroidered on it has been covered with dust
Xiao Liu'er obviously didn't believe that He Yunchu could save the emperor.
Zhao Su didn't believe it either.
Up and down this palace, almost no one believes it.
But the warmth in his hands is like a charcoal fire in this cold night.
Although he didn't say a word, He Yunchu inexplicably felt that Rong Jin was supporting her.
Like the heavy golden lion in the daytime.
It's strange, obviously we haven't known each other for a long time.
But inexplicably trusted.
"Xiao Liu'er, believe me." He Yunchu took the medicine box in her hand: "I won't let this incident affect you." ”
Xiao Liu'er's face was full of emotion.
After taking the contents of the box, He Yunchu asked for a wide countertop.
'Pituitary tumor' was very familiar to her.
A common disease of modern people.
When she came, she asked Zhao Su to talk about the emperor's pulse, and asked about some trivial matters of daily life.
Wei Rin often had headaches.
The eyes are puffy and tearful.
It's all because something in the brain is pressing on the nerves.
Without modern medical equipment, it is impossible to tell where something grows.
However, pituitary tumors can be relieved by taking medicine.
He Yunchu took out a bunch of glass cups, which made the onlookers talk again.
"What does she want to do?"
"Could it be that if the charge is replaced with a glass cup, the saint's illness will be cured quickly?"
"Nonsense!"
He Yunchu devoted himself to tending to his things.
Light a candle, heat the cup and add the ground powder.
She had to rely on a set of chemical reactions to get a Western medicine.
Octreotide!
There was little heat in the cup, and the distilled water was drained into the waste cup.
After thorough burning, a layer of white powder is left at the bottom of the cup.
He Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shining.
She gathered the things, pressed them into pills with a small medicine spoon, and was about to lift the curtain and feed them to Wei Rin.
"!" An old lady knelt down and cried, "No! This He Qi has suffered a great change, and I don't know if she has gone crazy, how can her medicine be given to His Majesty casually! ”
Another imperial doctor knelt down: "Yes, Niangniang, she didn't know what witchcraft she used, this medicine can't be trusted!" ”
He Yunchu was really angry: "You old horsemen, if you can't do it yourself, you still stop others from rescuing, I don't think you want to be holy!" ”
A big hat was buttoned down, and all the imperial doctors in the room knelt down one after another.
Pale face.
He Yunchu sneered, could she not know what these people were thinking?
If they heal the emperor themselves, they are not skilled in medicine.
That's why I racked my heart to stop her!
But she He Yunchu didn't eat threats.
"Look at it," He Yunchu scraped out the remaining white powder at the bottom of the cup, and swallowed it in front of everyone: "If there is something, I will take care of it myself, get out of the way!" ”
The Imperial Physicians trembled and let a way out.
Yu Huimi held Mama's hand and glanced at it coldly, but she didn't speak.
The time for the medicine to take effect is not so fast.
After being persuaded by He Yunchu, Zhao Sucai went to the side hall to rest.
Yu Huimi didn't stay overnight, and was served early.
He Yunchu is now carrying the emperor's life, and there are guards everywhere, and he can't leave at all.
You can only take a nap against the stone pillar in the Weirin Hall.
It's already ugly, and the sky is slightly gray and blue.
In another hour, it will be dawn.
The palace lantern draws out a long line, connecting into a pearl-like white light in the sky.
'Ho' –
'Ho' –
The man on the dragon's bed let out the sound of heaving breathing.
He Yunchu woke up almost instantly, she rushed to Wei Rin, raised her hand and lifted his eyes to check.
The pupils are not so dilated.
He Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief.
Prove that the medicine is useful.
She shook her pulse, except for a little urgency, she didn't see the rest of the thrill.
Just wait for someone to wake up with peace of mind.
At most, it should be a day to wake up.
He Yunchu stuffed Wei Rin's hand back into the quilt.
Just about to withdraw, he was suddenly grabbed by the person in his dream.
!
He Yunchu just wanted to withdraw his hand, but Wei Rin spoke quietly.
"I didn't mean to!"
What is this dreaming about?
He Yunchu didn't plan to listen to people's dreams, but he didn't break free for a while.
Wei Rin's forehead twisted deeply: "Lian Sheng Gu... I didn't mean to! ”
Liansheng Gu!
Wei Rin knew that Lian Sheng Gu!
Not intentionally... Not on purpose, what?
Rong Jin had Liansheng Gu on his body, and he said that the other end was on the second prince's body.
Could it be—
This Liansheng Gu is under the emperor??
But one is a son, and the other is a courtier, why?
"Jie'er, don't blame me..."
Who is Jie'er?
The queen's maiden name is Yu Huimi, and she is not called clean.
Rong Jin's mother... She really didn't know what it was called.
If this Liansheng Gu passed through Wei Rin's hands, then what was his purpose?
In the imperial city, the imperial power is fragrant.
Could it be that the emperor became a preventer from usurping the throne for his son, so he used Liansheng Gu to contain the prince?
Damn, the more I think about it, the more chilling I get.
As soon as he lowered his head, He Yunchu met Wei Rin's open eyes.
Suddenly: "......"
What I just thought about was instantly scared!
He Yunchu hurriedly knelt down: "Knock on the saint, the saint is safe!" ”
When the people in the outer hall heard the movement, they were shocked and surprised when they saw this, and they all knelt down.
"Holy Peace!"
"Holy Peace!"
The sky was hazy and bright.
Cai Shan's almost walked into the hall.
Wei Siyun on the soft collapse is still criticizing the chapter.
Cai Shan didn't dare to get too close, for fear that the cold on his body would pass over him.
"Your Highness, the Holy One is awake."
Wei Siyun turned the page with his hand.
Cai Shan was faintly excited: "I didn't think that Miss Seven would really do it, but if a pill goes down, the Holy Lord is really awake!" ”
Wei Siyun put the fold back.
Wei Rin woke up, and this was not a surprise to him.
When he wakes up, he can continue on the path he has calculated.
Before he woke up, he was about to start thinking about how to quickly train his henchmen to deal with the latter party.
Yu Huimi has many relatives, and her father and brother are all in real power.
And he, except for a northern army left by his mother, has no big trees behind him.
It's a bit more difficult, but it's not impossible.
But he didn't expect... In the dark, He Yunchu actually helped him, and Wei Rin was really cured by her.
Cai Shan was also excited to himself: "Miss Seven is really our lucky star, the saint has woken up, the queen will still focus on competing for favor, and we can do more in the previous dynasty." ”
Wei Siyun has strong wrists, but now he is far from being able to sit on the throne.
"If she knows that she has no intention of doing anything, she is helping the palace, and she is afraid that she will make trouble if she is desperate."
After all, when he was in front of 'Rong Jin', He Yunchu's hatred for Wei Siyun was not pretend.
One day the truth will be revealed, and I don't know what her expression will be.
"Ugh." Cai Zhi scratched his head, a little melancholy: "Otherwise, Your Highness should find a chance to be calm with her, the paper can't hold the fire, and she will always know." ”
"Ahem." Wei Siyun coughed and got up to go out.
As he walked, something fell out of his sleeve pocket.
Cai Shan picked it up, and said: "The purse embroidered by the princess has been too long, Your Highness, let's get a new one." ”
Wei Siyun recaptured it with a split.
The brocade purse had faded, and the embroidered character on it had been dusted.
Wei Siyun looked at it for a long time and put it back in his sleeve pocket.
"Prepare the horse and get out of the palace."
"In the morning, you don't go to Wenyu Palace to see the saint, where are you going out of the palace?"