Chapter 142: Willing (I)
He Yue slept in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she vaguely saw that the curtain was not closed, and there was a slightly lonely figure sitting on the edge of the bed, she blinked and saw more clearly.
It was Ning Rusong, he hung his head, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting.
"Yueyue, I can't learn to be generous." Ning Rusong hadn't raised his head yet, but he knew that He Yue had come to his senses.
He Yue didn't think, she was still in chaos, she turned sideways slightly, her black hair covered half of her cheeks, her delicate jaw was thin and thin, she heard herself say, "Then don't learn." ”
If you can't learn it, why bother making fake tricks.
"Don't learn." Ning Rusong nodded, raised his eyes, and held He Yuelu's wrist outside the brocade quilt, and his voice was quiet and treacherous, "Yueyue, we are destined to be entangled, so we will live like this, and then die together and enter the imperial tomb together, okay?" ”
His eyes were peaceful, as if he had asked a simple question.
This is Ning Rusong who strips off the appearance, he has always been in a shallow mood, does not like to laugh, does not like to be angry, he is fake in front of He Yue, gentle but true.
The relationship between the two is now extremely complicated, intricate, incomprehensible, and indistinguishable.
He Yue was calm, her intuition was a turning point, but this question seemed to need to be answered by her, but in fact, it was Ning Rusong who made the final decision.
"Not good." He Yue sneered, "Long live Your Majesty, why bother dying with me." ”
Long live the sustenance of too many emperors, they stand at the top of mortals, and they are disgusted with why they have a short life like all mortals, they should be different, they should have an infinite lifespan, and rule over mortals forever and ever.
Suddenly, He Yue coughed and gasped a few times, her back trembled, Ning Rusong hugged her, and her hand gently comforted, "Yueyue." ”
He called her again, did not say anything more, there was no dialogue between the two, and He Yue fell asleep again in a groggy state.
The box where the Mandarin Duck Gu was placed was taken off the shelf and put back again, back and forth dozens of times.
Cha Yi and the Gu Masters got together and discussed in Lan Guohua, which others couldn't understand, for three days, and finally came up with a compromise solution.
Suppress the main side effects together, the mother Gu will be given to He Yue, and the child Gu will be given to Ning Rusong, and the mother Gu will spontaneously transfer the pain to the child Gu, which can also cause the effect of living and dying together, but the pain is almost entirely borne by the person who takes the Zi Gu.
As for the side effects, they are reduced to the extreme, and it is inevitable that they will have a weak dependence and good feelings, but there will be no more such terrifying effects that distort love.
This is already the ultimate they can do, and it is also the best degree that Ning Rusong can accept.
"Use it." Ning Rusong stroked the old pattern of the box with his hand, and finally made up his mind.
Xiao Guanzi also breathed a sigh of relief, the queen mother was sick and weak all day long, His Majesty was trapped by love, he was a bystander and worried, and now he finally has a breakthrough point!
When he was in the Duan family, He Yue's body was fully responsible for Huiqing, and his body was getting better day by day, and he was well recuperated.
But in the palace, Huiqing is not qualified to meddle at all, her true identity has long been known by Ning Rusong, but it is only because of He Yue that she spared her life.
Maybe it was because the queen's body was always not good, and the doctors were sad, so Xiao Guanzi put Huiqing into the doctor and told her to do her best.
After all, Huiqing has studied medicine for many years, and she knows He Yue's body well, and the suggestions given to her by the doctors are also used to adopt it.
This time, the medicinal diet came from her hands, and Hui Qing personally stared at the fire materials of the medicinal diet and kept watch for an hour.
The medicinal food was simmered over the fire, but a eunuch hurriedly came to tell her, saying that the imperial doctor had something important to discuss with her.
Hui Qing could only instruct the palace maid on the side to pack the medicinal food and send it to the inner hall of the Yongding Palace for the queen to serve.
The palace maid saluted respectfully, "Yes, Miss Huiqing." ”
Although Huiqing and Xiaobi are not big palace maids and can't afford to be aunts, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two of them are the real trusted henchmen of the queen, and no one in Yongding Palace dares to ignore them.
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At the door of the inner hall of Yongding Palace, the palace maid met Xiaobi with medicinal food.
She handed the medicinal diet to Xiaobi, "Miss Xiaobi, this is the medicinal food boiled by Miss Huiqing." ”
Xiaobi didn't have the slightest suspicion, this palace is full of emperors, and the emperor will never harm the queen.
She asked the palace maid some more words, and then took the medicinal food and turned back to the inner hall, the queen mother was looking through a palace record, she had to find something to do for herself, otherwise the bones would be loose.
Dealing with some simple chores, she can also distract some anxious minds, and Ning Rusong is happy to see it happen.
"Why did I go out and bring back a bowl of medicine." He Yue turned the page, her slender brows furrowed, "I'm almost the essence of the medicine jar." ”
There are always some people who are blessed, a smile, a anger and a anger are beautiful, Xiaobi saw this scene, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.
Xiaobi brought the medicinal food closer and coaxed softly, "It's not medicine, it's Sister Huiqing's medicinal food, I heard that Sister Huiqing stared at it for almost an hour." ”