"Let him in." Mo Yingyan's expression was faint, and Kunshan's jade-like voice couldn't hear any emotion.

After a while, the military department Shangshu lowered his head and followed Shen Shi into the front yard of Songxue Courtyard.

It looked like a quail beaten by frost.

Mo Yingyan sat in the first place, next to Su Ruotang.

The military department Shangshu knelt down directly, with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness, the third princess, help!" ”

"Lao Chen has worked hard all his life, and he married such a daughter-in-law with the money he saved, if she dies."

"Lao Chen's family has become orphans and widows!"

"Your Royal Highness, the third princess, please save the old minister's daughter-in-law!"

Su Ruotang saw him crying with tears. Comparable to the appearance of a widowed mandarin duck, the corners of his mouth twitched: "What's wrong with your wife?" ”

The military department Shangshu wiped the tears on his face: "After she went home, she suddenly fainted at the door and never woke up." ”

"The house doctor and Dr. Changfeng looked at it and couldn't find the reason, but Madame's face became more and more blue, and her breathing became weaker and weaker."

Speaking of this, the military department Shangshu was sad from the bottom of his heart, and became more and more sad, "Dr. Ren Le said that only his sister has hope of saving Mrs. Lao Chen. ”

"The old minister pondered, isn't his sister you, so he rushed over immediately."

Su Ruotang looked at the appearance of the military department Shangshu crying with snot and tears, and glanced at Mo Yingyan.

In the clear and translucent pupils, a few words are written-

The military department still doesn't know what happened in the palace?

Mo Yingyan nodded slightly.

The military department was selected by his father, although he was a little pedantic, but he was extremely loyal.

has been married to his wife for several years, and there is only one lady in the house.

He respects his wife in his heart.

And his wife, who is just the daughter of an ordinary businessman, met Liu Wanyue at a temple fair when she was a child and gave Liu Wanyue a potsticker made by her mother.

Since then, he has become a close friend with Liu Wanyue.

The maiden family of Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War is also an honest and simple person, who runs a silk shop in the imperial city, and the business is okay.

knew that his daughter knew Miss General's Mansion, and did not use her daughter to benefit her family.

Instead, he forbade his daughter to go to Liu Wanyue, but later Liu Wanyue came to the door, looked at the cute and beautiful Liu Wanyue, and finally did not stop her daughter from playing with Liu Wanyue.

But that's all there is to it.,Never took advantage of the feelings between the two daughters.。

"Let's go and show Aunt Ran first." Ran can be regarded as watching him grow up, and he can be regarded as his aunt.

When the military department Shangshu heard Mo Yingyan's words, his crying stopped abruptly.

He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but because the crying stopped too quickly, he was crying too much just now, and a hiccup was the first to come out, "Hiccup~"

He quickly covered his mouth, blinked and continued to speak, "Hiccup...... Many...... Belch...... Thank...... Hiccup......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a series of hiccups came out.

Mo Yingyan pinched his eyebrows: "Don't talk." ”

The secretary of the military department listened to Mo Yingyan's disgusted words, and looked at the two with tears in his eyes.

The middle-aged man with three or five thick looks had tears in his eyes and stood up with sobs.

That picture is simply spicy to the eye.

Mo Yingyan's forehead jumped.

Su Ruotang couldn't help but cover her eyes.

She pressed Mo Yingyan, who wanted to get up: "You are not in good health, rest at home, I will go to Shangshu Mansion." ”

Mo Yingyan's cold poison almost attacked, and he was weak at this time.

It had taken all his strength to be able to sit and stay awake.

He pursed his lips, hummed in a low voice, and instructed Shen Shi, "Protect the third princess." ”

The military department Shangshu wiped his tears: "Your Highness, rest assured, the old minister will definitely protect the third princess and concubine, and will not let her lose a hair." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ruotang, who stood up, swept his shoulder, and his white fingers unhurriedly took down a thin black thing.

It's the hair.

The military department was stunned, his eyes were blank-

What to do? Before leaving the house, the third princess lost a hair?

Is it considered that he is not well protected?

Wait for answers online!

He stepped forward with a smile and took the hair from Su Ruotang's hand.

The military department Shangshu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and walked out behind Su Ruotang.

When I came to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, it was already the willows on the moon, and the stars were playing.

Changfeng and Ren Le have been guarding the main courtyard, keeping an eye on the situation of Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War.

Seeing that Mrs. Shangshu's aura was getting weaker and weaker, but they couldn't find any reason, the two of them were so anxious that they almost turned themselves bald.

"Xiao Renle, we have also applied needles and fed medicine, and she has not woken up." Changfeng checked Mrs. Shangshu's pulse, and his brows tightened, "Grandpa Changfeng really doesn't know if he can't find the cause of her, there is no way." ”

Ren Le's immature little face was full of seriousness, "She probably fell for Gu." ”

"Gu?" Changfeng's brows furrowed tightly.

He knew Gu.

But know that reconciliation is two different concepts.

Ren Le's face was heavy: "Let's find a way to save my sister's life when she arrives." ”

His understanding of Gu was from a book from his grandfather, and he only knew the skin.

The book about Gu that Su Ruotang gave him hadn't had time to read.

Changfeng took a deep breath: "Okay." ”

The two re-discussed the use of medicine and needles.

Seeing that time passed little by little, and the body temperature of Mrs. Shangshu of the military department began to drop.

"Grandpa Changfeng, a century-old ginseng ......"

"Rub Madame's limbs!"

Accompanied by the sound of Changfeng and Ren Le, there was a rush in the house.

I don't know how long later, a maid's exclamation suddenly sounded, "Oh no! Madame is not breathing! ”