Du Ling frowned, then stretched out, speeding up to give her medicine. Not long after, she held her hand and put it in the bed. Looking into the bed, Ling Ling's eyes fell cold. After so long, there is no warmth in the bed!
Is her body shivering, she is cold? And this body cold is a bit serious. No wonder the imperial doctor wants to speak outside! Du Ling was afraid of her sister's suspicion, and immediately put away her puzzled expression.
"I'll get the stove and come soon." After Du Ling finished speaking, she got up to drape the quilt for her, and then quickly walked out of the bedroom.
Su Xi'er touched her hands, staying in the ice room for a few hours, and spending many days at sea before, after all, her body couldn't stand it, and she became colder and colder. After the imperial physician came, one cooked soup and the other heated the stove. Even if he didn't hear the imperial doctor speaking, Du Ling still noticed her body cold.
Thinking of this, Su Xi'er couldn't help but fall into deep thought. She didn't warm up for a long time, so she simply rubbed her hands. But no matter what, the body is still cold.
Pei Qianhao had never cooked soup before, and ordered the guards to go to the imperial dining room to get red beans and some accessories. The guards immediately rode away, led by Dongling guards, got the things and rushed back.
The sleeping hall is equipped with a kitchen, but there are no ingredients and auxiliary materials. After the guards came, Pei Qianhao had already lit the fire, and a piece of heat was rolling on the stove.
He is a big man who has never done this before. He only knows to boil water, wash the red beans, and then put them in. As for the heat, he has to feel for himself.
It was two hours after guarding the stove. When he smelled the strong red bean smell, Pei Qianhao first scooped a spoonful, and thought it was all right before extinguishing the fire on the stove. After that, he scooped a spoon of white sugar, thinking that if Ruoyuan, the princess didn't like too sweet.
So, he put half a spoon and a half spoon, and tasted the taste while putting it. I felt that it was almost time to fill a bowl, and carried it straight into the hall.
In the hall, coal is burning in the stove, and the room is warm.
When he walked in, he found that Su Xier's face was ruddy, not as pale as before. Du Ling looked at him meaningfully, and then took the initiative to get up and sit at the foot of the bed, watching Pei Qianhao sitting on the head of the bed, feeding his sister a spoonful of drink.
"Does it taste good?" Pei Qianhao asked.
Su Xi'er bent her eyebrows and nodded, expressing satisfaction.
Only then did Pei Qianhao relax and continue to feed. When the soup bowl reached the bottom, he immediately put it aside, reached into the quilt and held Su Xi'er's hand. Finally, her hand became warmer.
At this time, Du Ling said, "Sister rest, Pei Qianhao, come out." After speaking, he got up and went out.
Su Xi'er looked at Du Ling's back and looked at Pei Qianhao.
"Hey, lie down and rest." Pei Qianhao helped her, and when she slowly lay down and closed her eyes, he turned and walked out.
When he turned and left, Su Xi'er opened her eyes again, and Ling Ling asked him out. Did she mean she was cold
Outside the hall, Du Ling stood in the courtyard and heard the footsteps behind him. He turned around, frowned slightly, looked at Pei Qianhao, and said, "How much has my sister suffered in Beimin Palace? Too much suffering, her body will not be so cold."
Pei Qianhao's eyes became far-reaching, Xi'er, who he liked, had suffered more than the original owner Su Xi'er. However, he would not tell Du Ling. In this life, she is his Xier, the woman he loves.
"When you married her, she was a maidservant in the court, and many people in Beimin did not recognize her, saying that her status was low. My princess in the Western Regions cannot be treated like this." Du Ling said word by word, as if his sister had suffered. Great grievances.
Pei Qianhao fixedly looked at him, "This king has never wronged her."
"If my sister grew up in the Western Regions, her body would never be what she is now. This time, I will take her back to the Western Regions. If you want her, you will remarry and remarry to Bei Min as a princess."
"She can't stand running around now. When the conditioning is done, this king will personally take her to the Western Regions."
Du Ling's eyes were deep and he kept staring at Pei Qianhao, and finally he said, "I want you to promise that there can only be one younger sister in this life. I can't bear her being half wronged, otherwise, even if the relationship between the two countries is not good, Western Regions..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Qianhao, "Don't worry."
The simple and neat three words, overflowing with full majesty, felt this aura and stopped speaking.
Finally, they heard a pop inside the house, and the two of them entered the inner chamber of the temple very quickly. Pei Qianhao almost took a step, helping Su Xi'er up, "What do you do to get up well?"
Su Xi'er opened her lips to speak, her voice stuck in her throat and couldn't get out.
Pei Qianhao gently patted her on the back, "Let's not talk about it, you will be better in a few days. The fire comes suddenly, and I will find out who it is."
At this moment, she raised Pei Qianhao's hand and wrote the words Chaomu in the palm of his hand.
"I'll check it out later." Pei Qianhao said while stroking her hair.
At this time, in another place, Shuxian was holding Chaomu, anxiously going crazy. The ice is hard to find, and it will not be transported to the palace within three days.
However, for three days, he could wait, Chaomu couldn't wait. Now, half of her blue silk has fallen off.
"Chaomu, don't be angry, I'll apply rouge to you." Chu Xian said as he wanted to take rouge. However, the priceless rouge was all in the ice room, already turned to ashes, no matter how the ordinary rouge was applied, her face was still pale, and her eyelids were getting darker and darker.
Chu Xian was very angry, and slapped a palm on the table, shaking violently a few strands of hair fell towards the evening. Chu Xian was very frightened, and immediately did not dare to move, for fear that she would lose her hair again.
In the hospital, almost all the imperial doctors came and knelt on the ground, facing the emperor’s questioning, they could not start. How to save the body without ice? They are great doctors, only treating the living, not the dead! Let alone save the body!
However, these words, they cannot say.
At this moment, the guard handed a note, "The emperor, the flying pigeon passed the book, and it landed on the branch outside the palace."
Chu Xian took it and opened the note. The familiar pattern in the lower right corner came from Graphite's hand. There is ice on graphite hands! It can be transported to the palace within an hour.
However, one condition must be promised to him. As for the condition, he did not say.
Chu Xian frowned. If he agreed, he would send the commander of the Imperial Guard to pick him up. If he didn't agree, he would not send anyone.
Looking at the green silk falling on the ground, Chu Xian bit his lips tightly, and finally he coldly ordered the commander of the Imperial Guard, "Take the ice at the gate of the northeast corner of the palace to our palace."
When the words fell, all the imperial doctors were stunned, and the emperor was going to rebuild the ice room in his bedroom! To this deceased woman, the obsession is too deep!
Chu Xian now wanted to get cold ice as soon as possible, and he didn't think much about why graphite would have cold ice at a critical moment. This ice comes from Xueding Tianshan, far away from Dongling. If you don't prepare early, there won't be any.