After taking the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, Mo Shuang's health was neither good nor bad. However, in the early morning of the third day, she suddenly coughed up blood. The more blood she coughed, the more blood she coughed, staining the light-colored quilt red.
Lily was so frightened that she asked the maids to notify everyone she could think of.
The imperial doctor came, the queen mother came, and even the emperor came, but the fourth prince, Leng Qisu, still did not show up.
There was chaos in Penglai Hall.
After the imperial doctor checked the pulse, he was surprised to find that the poison in Mo Shuang's body had been reduced a lot, which meant that the blood he coughed up was poisonous blood.
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, but the look in their eyes was different.
Lily happily held Mo Shuang's hand and cried and laughed. The Queen Mother was also very happy and rewarded the imperial doctor in charge of Mo Shuang heavily.
Several imperial doctors were sweating coldly and kowtowed to express their gratitude. They didn't understand why they were blind and met a dead rat.
Only Leng Qiyi's face was warm and full of moonlight, but he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart.
It was obvious that he had not yet taken out the antidote, and it was obvious that the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor was only to temporarily stabilize the condition and treat the symptoms but not the root cause. The half-faced sorrow would not resolve itself without medicine.
After coming out of Penglai Palace, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became. He ordered people to conduct a thorough inspection of all Mo Shuang's food, all the people who came into contact with her, all the things she used, and even the dregs of medicine she had taken. , but found nothing unusual.
As the days passed, Mo Shuang coughed less and less blood, and his body became more and more agile.
Slowly, her eyes could see, her ears could hear, and her hands and feet even had sensation. In less than ten days, she had recovered to the best of her ability.
On this day, the long-rainy weather finally cleared up, and the sky was as blue as a mirror and a gem.
Pink crabapple flowers fell all over the ground in the yard. Mo Shuang stood in a forest of crabapple flowers, raising his head slightly and closing his eyes, deeply smelling the fresh and free air that he had not seen for a long time.
Finally seeing the light of day, she curled her lips and smiled with great satisfaction.
He knew that Brother Yi couldn't see her suffering. He couldn't see it in the palace some time ago, so he kept asking her to endure it. This time, he said he would let her endure it for another ten days, but he took action after only two or three days, didn't he
But, I wonder what Leng Qisu would think if he knew about it? Will she doubt her identity
Sighing deeply, she opened her eyes, and suddenly she ran straight into a pair of deep, dark pupils.
She was shocked to see that it was Leng Qisu.
Wearing a purple robe, he stood at the other end of the crabapple forest, pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked at her quietly. He was as rich as jade and as noble as an immortal.
When did he come
"The prince is here?" She smiled cleverly and walked over.
"Well" Leng Qisu raised his lips and walked towards her, "Since your body has recovered, why don't you ask Lily to inform me?"
notify? Mo Shuang smiled but said nothing. Didn't someone notify him that day when she coughed up blood? Why didn't you come
Unknowingly, the two of them had walked forward and stood still one step away. Leng Qisu suddenly raised his hand and pushed a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ears. He smiled very gently, "Is it possible?" Are you happy or unwilling to miss Shu?"
(End of chapter)