When the two imperial doctors arrived in a hurry, Concubine Shu and a group of female attendants were waiting in the side hall. There was only the sixth highness in the warm pavilion, and there was no one to serve. The Sixth Highness sat down on the soft stool next to the bed, his face was frighteningly cold, and half of his face was even more chilly when he was not in the shadows. Holding the woman's wrist on the bed, the folds between her brows were deep.
The imperial doctor boldly stepped forward to ask for orders, "His Royal Highness, please allow Xiaguan to diagnose the pulse of the side concubine."
Zong Zhenglin raised his head and glanced at him, without saying a word of courtesy, he just got up in silence and walked to Jinping to stand, with his back to Mu Xiyao and his hands behind him.
Just now, he rushed into the hall with someone in his arms, so frightened Concubine Shu hurriedly asked someone to take Chengqing Chengyou down. Seeing that half of Mu Xiyao's face was soaked in blood, her lips were black and purple, her complexion was pale, and Concubine Shu's legs were a little weak.
Until now, Zong Zhenglin felt that the basin of blood was still in front of him, with blood-red ripples rippling. If it wasn't for the slight instability of his fingers when he stroked Mu Xiyao's side face, Zong Zhenglin hadn't noticed it yet, the feeling of being so unfamiliar and disgusting to him would be fear in his heart.
He grew up in the palace since he was a child, and he has encountered many cases of assassination and poisoning, both openly and secretly. Even so, he was able to remain calm and considerate.
It was only now that Mu Xiyao was dying on the couch, Zong Zhenglin finally realized that for the first time in his life, he was afraid because of the woman in front of him.
"His Royal Highness." The two court judges exchanged color, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.
Zong Zhenglin's handsome face was dark and dark, looking at the two of them, his phoenix eyes turned, and he fell silent for a moment on Mu Xiyao.
"Come with the palace."
When he came to the corridor, Zong Zhenglin spoke solemnly. "Return the report truthfully, and there must be no deception."
The court of the Royal Hospital issued an order, and Fang leaned over to answer truthfully.
"His Royal Highness, Concubine Side should have fainted due to the sudden shock of the external force, and can wake up after resting. Now the pulse is a little weak, and the blood loss soon after giving birth is too much, the vitality is depleted, and it takes some time to recover. The side concubine's body is in good condition, but Wei Chen is worried that the wounds on his arms and cheeks are a little deep, I'm afraid... "
"how?"
The court judge wiped his forehead, raised his eyes to the lonely back of the Sixth Highness, and dared not hide it after all.
"It will leave scars."
Zong Zhenglin's body froze, and the hands behind him suddenly clenched fists.
"Is the imperial snow skin cream useful?"
"His Royal Highness, although the snow skin cream is good, it is not very helpful to the concubine." The court judge shook his head and sighed. It is rumored that the sixth highness is very fond of this Mu family. It seems that what he said is true. It's a pity that this woman's blessings are a little shallow...
For women, especially the prince's house, looks are more important than life. Without His Highness's favor, how long can it last just based on the old love? What's more, Dawei has a general election every four years and a primary election every two years. Most of them are women with outstanding appearance and talent. New people enter the mansion, old people are divided into pets, plus there is no attractive beauty, how to stand in the backyard? Even relying on offspring, it is no more than a day's old flower, living on the old one's own.
"Is there any other way?" Mu Xiyao loves pretty, how could Zong Zhenglin not know. No matter how lazy that woman is about the things next to her, she has always tried her best to take care of herself. According to her, this is the capital to settle down, and it is better to please him.
To please him... Zong Zhenglin thought of Mu Xiyao's coquettish anger again, "Your Highness, you love the delicate skin and tender meat like a treasure, Nuo, let's see, is it intact?"
The heart suddenly throbbed. The words are still in my ears, but people can't protect them.
If she woke up and learned everything, would she be in the same pain as him
"His Royal Highness, please forgive the inability of Wei Chen and others to do anything." The man facing him was gloomy and irritable, and the imperial doctor was so frightened that he stepped back two steps and leaned over to plead guilty.
"Go back."
I thought that the next thing would be thunder and anger, but I didn't want to be cold and clear. After being ordered by His Highness the Sixth Highness, the two imperial physicians hurried away as if they were running away, supporting each other, as if they would die if they stayed a little longer.
"Wei Zhen, report back with Concubine Shu, this hall wants to be alone with Concubine Side, and no one is allowed to disturb." Zong Zhenglin stepped into the warm pavilion, the door was closed behind him, and Wei Zhen was left alone to stay silent for a long time. .
What the imperial doctor just said, he listened without a word... Master Yao, is this really bad
Concubine Shu's face was ashen as she listened to the imperial doctor's reply. Although the faces of the female servants of the two palaces were quiet and sad, Concubine Shu lost interest in exploring what was going on in her heart.
"Since His Highness has told you not to disturb, Mrs. Helian, you will take someone back to the manor first. Only Chengqing and Chengyou will stay, and this palace will watch for you, and you will be less distracted."
Concubine Shu had been in a high position for a long time, and the first half of her words were ordinary, but in the end, she left the child born by Mu Xiyao, but she was very strict.
"The concubine saves it, the concubine is really grateful for the concubine's thoughtful consideration for the concubine."
Helian Minmin was both happy and angry, she forcibly endured all the way back to Chan Ruo Garden, and before she stepped into the main room, she couldn't stop laughing out loud, which made Mommy Feng a little lost.
"Master, are you alright?" Mammy Feng accompanied Helian Minmin all the way from Helian's house to serve her. How could she have seen her so unruly, she seemed a little crazy.
"Okay, it couldn't be better, there is no better time than now." Helian Minmin sat on the couch of the imperial concubine, holding the silk handkerchief in her right hand, wiped the corner of her eyes, and smiled with tears in her eyes.
"Retribution, retribution! Let her have a great reputation before, and Jiaofang is the only favorite. Now that her face is no longer, how can she fight with a concubine? Mu's temperament is perverse and stubborn. Her face is so fascinated that His Highness has been obedient to her all these years. I don't want to see today, God can't see her, so I have to clean up her! Mother, you said, this is a newspaper in the world, and it is very pleasing to the heart."
"What's more, if His Highness is interested in her, he will naturally be cold. Without the capital to seduce men, the concubine will not believe it, and His Highness can still spoil her as always, protecting her like a treasure."
Mammy Feng heard what she said was reasonable, and couldn't help but agree, "That's the truth. Which man is not Sister Aiqiao. Mrs. Mu's face is ruined, and if she comes, His Highness won't take her to heart again."
"It's a pity that with such a good opportunity, the two little cubs she gave birth to can't be eliminated. It's really abominable!" Concubine Shu was also a shrewd person, protecting those two evil species tightly.
"Master, don't worry, these days are long. The side concubine and the two little ones will always return to the mansion. It's not too late for your highness to cool down her mother and son. It was not stable at that time, and it was more stable than now. Is it much better in the air?"
Helian Minmin called someone to serve the fragrant tea, holding the tea cup and nodded again and again. "Extremely. The concubine is overjoyed, and a little confused. The mother said it really hit the spot. It will be a long time in Japan, and the concubine can afford it."
There are many people who are as happy as Helian. In the entire Sixth Prince's Mansion, except for Mrs. Zhang, who was uneasy, none of the women beside him were ecstatic, conscious that the opportunity had come, and his success was imminent.
He was crushed by Mu Xiyao on weekdays, and there was a slight disturbance, and the backyard was already surging with dark waves. Concubine Mu's future was ruined, and the news spread to everyone in a short period of time. Even Mrs. Sao and the maids gathered in one place and whispered.
"What are you doing there for gathering? If you don't want to do it, leave as soon as possible. The Prince's Mansion will not leave useless people." Tian Fushan received the order of His Highness to send some clothes for Master Yao. On the way to Danruo Garden, he met several groups of people. Talk about your master privately. The big steward never knew that the side concubine's influence in the Prince's Mansion was so great.
I don't know how the house will look in the future. Your Highness to Master Yao... Will there be a change
When Mu Xiyao was in a coma, the only one who dared to enter the Nuan Pavilion with Zong Zhenglin's cold face was Emperor Yuan Cheng.
"How is it now?"
"The body is fine, but the doctor said that the wound will leave scars."
Emperor Yuan Cheng looked at the next man standing in a rut, but his face returned to the indifferent person from a long time ago, and his brows also frowned.
This son was born with a stubborn temper and was very stubborn. This time, the concubine on the side of the house suffered a serious crime, and she was able to hold her temperament one step at a time.
"Lao Liu, Mu girl wakes up and asks her to take good care of her. I will remember her reward."
If Mu Xiyao was sober at this time, she might be very happy, and she would definitely have more than one idea. It is too rare to make Emperor Yuan Cheng promise.
It's a pity that Mu Xiyao also missed when not only fainted and lay on the bed, leaving those who could call the shots, but also spoke for her and Emperor Yuan Cheng without authorization.
"Since she sacrificed her life to protect Wuju, the royal father will reward her." Zong Zhenglin said this out of anger.
Emperor Yuancheng thought about the secret guard's return, and also felt that this girl was unexpected, and there were times when she was stupid.
"Never mind. Only your royal sister's end..."
"Father, the sons and ministers have their own measure."
Among so many sons, he was the only one who dared to rush in like this. Yuan Chengdi stroked his forehead tiredly, got up and left after a while.
"In the end, it is the blood of the closest relatives, leave some measure."
When Emperor Yuan Cheng's back disappeared, the table under Zong Zhenglin's palm collapsed.
Proportion? Not killing her is the measure. He wanted Zong Zhengying to pay back the crimes that Mu Xiyao suffered today.
It hurts... it hurts.
Mu Xiyao was in a daze and felt that half of her body was tingling with pain. Such a familiar pain... Did you wear it again
Struggling to open his eyes, his eyes were dim. Just by looking at the gauze tent above the head, you can tell that it is not in the Dan Ruo Yuan house, nor is it the boudoir of the Mu residence. Mu Xiyao's heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly turned her head to look at the light source.
Leaning on the head of the bed, the man with his eyes lowered and thoughtful looked handsome and cold. Who was it if it wasn't Zong Zhenglin
Slowly recalling what happened before, Mu Xiyao regretted that her bowels were turning green. At this time, holding the boss and crying bitterly, I wonder if there is any extra comfort
"Your Highness." Lying for too long, his voice was hoarse.
Zong Zhenglin suddenly woke up, lowered his head and bumped into Mu Xiyao's bright eyes, but he didn't care about arguing with her.
"Does your body still hurt?"
When Mu Xiyao was in a coma, her eyebrows were frowning and she hummed from time to time, which made him feel uncomfortable.
"It hurts so much that the ends of my concubine's hair are shaking."
When you wake up, you act like a spoiled child. Exaggeration is Mu Xiyao's housekeeping skills.
Zong Zhenglin heard her voice soft and waxy as usual, except that the wounds on her face were particularly eye-catching, and the right face covered with gauze was slightly swollen. Mu Xiyao didn't notice it, only his figure was reflected in his eyes, and his voice was reliant.
Zong Zhenglin's back was stiff, his breathing was stagnant, and he leaned over to take a closer look at her.
After a while, he gently supported someone against his chest, as if he was afraid that she would bump into each other, so he was extremely careful when touching.
"It's better to be alive."
Zong Zhenglin hugged her and said something that shocked Mu Xiyao. After that, he bowed his head and buried his head in her neck, not saying a word for a long time.