Death after poisoning (85)
When this thought flashed through his mind, even Cen Yao himself was stunned, and then he felt an even more intense pain in his heart, his thoughts were disordered, his breath was short, and even the hand that touched her was trembling violently.
When did someone cause him to have such strong emotional fluctuations, and when did he yearn so much for someone to stay with him forever.
Thinking of this, Cen Yao slowly lowered his head and kissed Ding Bao's forehead over and over again, regardless of his usual cleanliness habits, he just kissed her whole face reverently and paranoidly.
"It's okay, I'm not going to let you die."
The imperial doctor poured medicine into Ding Bao, and pierced her with several bright silver needles on the soles of her feet, wrists, and the top of her head.
The night was not peaceful, and the entire Tai Hospital gathered around the room, nervously and anxiously discussing why Concubine Zhuang's condition suddenly worsened.
Cen Yao sat aside, looking down at Ding Bao who had just fallen asleep, her slender fingertips slowly and gently stroking her hair, the whole night of torture made the woman on the bed haggard and weak, like a flower that was slowly withering, without the charm and charm of her usual days.
"Cen Yao ......"
She whispered in her dream, and when the man heard it, he hurriedly leaned over and responded tirelessly.
"Well, I'm here."
Cen Yao...... Go, take me away......"
"Where are you going?"
"Look, flowers, lights......"
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In the end, the reason for Concubine Zhuang's aggravation was found out, and a young imperial doctor discovered that Ding Bao had taken a strong life-sustaining pill when he was ill based on the powder left in the medicine box.
"The medicines used in this thing are all thousand-year-old ginseng, hundred-year-old dragon ball powder, 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and other medicinal materials with strong medicinal properties, these medicines are good things to sustain life when eaten separately, and once they are mixed together, it is not something that ordinary people can bear, not to mention that Niangniang's body is weak when she is sick, and then taking these things will definitely collide with cold and heat inside and outside, causing severe pain in the heart and spleen, and bleeding from the seven orifices."
Cen Yao took the medicine box handed over by the imperial doctor, and as soon as he grabbed it in his hand, he noticed that something was wrong.
"This medicine box was taken from Muhua Palace?"
"Yes, sir."
Cen Yao frowned, his face was gloomy, his fingertips rubbing the medicine box were slightly tense, and his eyes were pitch black, as if he was enduring something.
"And how is she now?"
"It's no big deal, it's just that the internal weakness of the mother's body is extremely serious, and she has been living with medicine all year round, and the drug poison has already accumulated in the internal organs, and it is not obvious for a short time, and it may affect the life of the mother for a long time."
"Is there a way to heal?"
"Niangniang's illness was caused by a small fall, and now it is too late to heal, and she can't do without this poisonous medicine to continue her life, and the old minister can't do anything."
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In Muhua Palace, the doors and windows were wide open, and the dim sunset shone in, stretching the figure standing in front of the window.
The originally neat desktop is now full of open scrolls, one by one spread out on the table, the figures in the paintings are very clear and incomparably clear, and there is a line of small characters hidden in the lower left corner of each painting, indicating the time of painting.
"Ding Bao ......"
Cen Yao lowered his eyes, almost masochistically, carefully looking at the painting in front of him, the man in the painting was moving or static, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly but it was lifelike.
Finally, he turned his attention to a recent painting.
In the painting, the man stands by the water, and the woman stands on the bridge holding a lantern to look at the man, and the prosperous scene of the central capital is in full view, but the time of painting is the first day of the first lunar month.
Who is the man in the painting before the Lantern Festival......