Qin Ruo's heart skipped a beat, "Your Highness"
As soon as the words fell, a bowl of decoction had been swept out, flying to the ground, and broken porcelain pieces and decoction splashed all over the floor.
Before she recovered, her neck was strangled by a hand, and she said in horror, "Your Highness"
Murong Ci stared at her fiercely, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand, as if he wanted to crush her neck.
"Your Highness, the slave is Qin Ruo, doesn't Your Highness recognize a slave?"
Qin Ruo was so shocked that she lost her usual calmness, she never thought that she should resist to save her life at this critical moment.
Murong Ci stood up, forcing her to stand up too, his brows were full of sinister and murderous intent.
Qin Ruo stopped breathing, her face was flushed, and she felt that her eyes were getting darker and darker.
At the very moment, Murong Yu stepped in and poked Ah Ci's acupuncture points, causing her to let go.
Murong Ci fell weak, he hugged her in time, helped her to sit on the bed, supported her shoulders and called: "A Ci, A Ci"
Her small face is still a thick blue color, her eyes are like empty black holes, her eyes are scattered, as if her soul is wandering in another world, she can't see or hear everything in this world at all.
Qin Ruo also called out, but Murong Ci didn't respond, and didn't even look at them.
"A Ci A Ci"
Murong Yu cried out anxiously, held her small face, shook her body, tried various methods but could not bring back her soul.
She slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
"My lord, what should I do?" Qin Ruo was so anxious that she was about to cry.
"Go and ask Mr. Shen to come over." He ordered in a deep voice.
Qin Ruo went immediately, and quickly found Mr. Shen. Master Shen examined Murong Ci, his complexion suddenly became heavy, "Judging from the pulse condition of His Royal Highness, His Highness is a little weaker, if things go on like this, His Highness will be dead in five days"
Qin Ruo asked: "What will happen to Your Highness?"
He shook his head and sighed, "Your Highness is in danger for his life."
Murong Yu said solemnly: "Lord Shen, you must keep His Highness's body steady, even if you forcibly pour soup and medicine, His Highness will still be alive."
After finishing speaking, he strode out, found Butler Lin, and asked, "Is there any famous doctor from the people who came to the government to apply?"
Butler Lin replied: "There are three famous doctors, and the villain is about to tell the prince."
Not long after, the three famous doctors were brought into the courtyard, and housekeeper Lin gave them some instructions before allowing them to enter the inner bedroom to examine the patients.
However, the faces of these three famous doctors were not very good-looking. They bowed and cupped their hands and said: "My lord, forgive me for being ignorant and unable to diagnose the disease."
"Have you ever heard of dementia?"
Murong Yu asked solemnly, the three of them looked at each other, then shook their heads.
Steward Lin took them away, Qin Ruo suddenly looked happy, "By the way, the lord knows Miracle Doctor Xue, doesn't the lord know Miracle Doctor Xue? Miracle Doctor Xue also healed His Majesty."
Murong Yu suddenly saw a glimmer of hope, and immediately sent Gui Ying to find Doctor Xue.
Maybe it's because caring leads to confusion, so that he didn't think of Miracle Doctor Xue for a while.
However, Miracle Physician Xue has traveled all over the world, hanging pots to help the world, it is hard to say whether he will be found.
Murong Yu quietly stared at the sleeping A Ci, sometimes smiling, sometimes sighing, sometimes blinking sadly, and sometimes muttering to himself.
In the first five years before he returned to court, he looked down on the frail and thin Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, and didn't take her seriously at all. In front of him, Murong Ci didn't dare to look directly at him, he was as timid as a shivering little white rabbit. Whatever he asked, she would answer, cautiously, as if worried that she would be dragged out and beheaded if she answered wrongly.
Whether he was dealing with government affairs in the upper study every day, or he refused to let her participate in politics, she never said a word, not daring to say "no". But he knew that it wasn't that she didn't dare, but that she didn't have the ability to fight, and she didn't have the strength to compete with him. He also knew that one day she might show her sharp fangs and bite him crazily.
As the orthodox crown prince of the Great Yan Kingdom, the right to participate in politics is deprived, who can swallow this breath
He believes that she is a tiger disguised as a docile cat, and one day she will show her sharp claws.
Of course, he didn't know she was a tigress at the time.
Finally, that day has come.
She planned the assassination scene, at that time he could not be sure that she was the mastermind behind the scenes, but unexpectedly realized that she should not be underestimated, and dared to kill Concubine Xiao.
Perhaps, her sharp claws are about to stick out.
He ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on Dong Gong's movements, so every time he could "meet" her by chance. The more he got in touch with her, the more interesting he found her, which was different from his previous perception of her. Every time he teased her, she would always blush, that bright little face was extraordinarily charming. Every time she was so angry that he would gnash her teeth and wish to beat him up, he felt extra pleasure. Every time he thinks that there is no way to push her, she will always find a new way to solve the trouble.
For reasons unknown, he was attracted to her.
She is handsome and elegant, quick in action, tough in heart, has a brain and courage, is a talent that can be made, and with a little training, she will be an excellent prince of the country.
However, he also found that her every frown and smile, her words and deeds were somewhat feminine, he guessed
, perhaps this prince is hiding a big secret.
However, he was not in a hurry to solve the mystery, but approached her step by step and teased her. The process itself was more interesting and fun, and he never tired of it and became addicted.
What he didn't expect was that in the days that followed, he lost his heart.
She is flexible and strong, she is bright and charming, she is wise and flexible, even if she has thousands of faces, he likes her all. Even when she evaded and rejected him repeatedly, he persisted.
Murong Yu caressed her cheek, and whispered sadly: "A Ci, as long as you get well, I can do whatever you want, even if it is to return the government to you, I am willing."
He prayed to God and begged the gods of the Nine Heavens, as long as she lived well, he would do anything.
Qin Ruo came in with the bird's nest porridge, put the bird's nest porridge on the table, saw the prince fell asleep lying on the bedside, sighed and shook his head.
In the past five days, the prince has not left the dormitory for half a step, his clothes are not untied, and even the memorial is reviewed here.
The prince has not closed his eyes for a few days, he looks haggard, his complexion is pale, his beard is messy, and he has lost a lot of weight. He still has half of the vigor and handsomeness of the past.
His Highness woke up four times, either in a daze, or violently, and fell asleep within half an hour.
Fortunately, Mr. Shen prescribed a nourishing decoction and forced it down, otherwise, I really don't know if His Highness can survive it.
If Qin Ruo woke him up, he opened his eyes in a daze, his eyebrows seemed to be beaming, "A Ci woke up."
"Your Highness hasn't woken up." She was touched by his deep affection for His Highness, "My lord, eat this bowl of bird's nest porridge, and then go to sleep for a while. The servant will take care of His Highness."
"I'm not hungry." Murong Yu said calmly, then turned to look at A Ci.
"My lord has been guarding His Highness in undressed clothes for the past few days. If you don't rest well and eat well, what should you do if you fall ill?" Your Highness will be distressed." Qin Ruo couldn't help but persuade.
"This king has fought and killed the enemy for seven days and seven nights and is fine."
"Whether your highness can recover from illness depends on the prince, and the government, the country and the country depend on the prince. Even if the prince doesn't think about himself, he must think about his highness. Wangye, eat as much as you want. If your highness knows that the prince doesn't eat or drink , would not agree."
Murong Yu silently took the white jade bowl and ate it quickly.
It was to make her shut up, and also to reassure Ah Ci.
Qin Ruo made an inch of it and said: "My lord, eat another bowl, and treat it as a bowl for His Highness. His Highness has been sick these days, and he always falls asleep. He can't eat even if he wants to eat. It's so pitiful."
Seeing her handing the white jade bowl to him, he ate it helplessly.
After he finished eating, she picked up the golden lacquered wooden table and left.
Murong Yu stared at Ah Ci obsessively for a long while, and Manager Lin came to report: "My lord, the adults have been waiting outside the study for half an hour. Look."
Yu Wang has not been to the morning court for many days, and there are too many major and important matters in the backlog. Several important officials in the court only know that Yu Wang is ill and is recuperating in the mansion, but this urgent government affairs must be negotiated with him, so They had to go to the door to discuss with Yu Wang.
Murong Yu put down Ah Ci's hand, took another look, and finally left.
Half an hour later, Murong Yu and several important ministers came out of the study. Director Lin waited for the distinguished guests to leave before reporting: "My lord, a Taoist priest came to visit and said that someone in the palace is critically ill. He has a way to solve it."
Murong Yu's frown suddenly relaxed, and said, "Bring it in."
The Taoist was waiting in the outer courtyard, and was led in by a servant after a while. When he came in front of Murong Yu, the Taoist priest didn't even salute, he just nodded towards his master with the demeanor of a hermit who had seen countless people and was like a wild crane.
"Master Dao, this is my prince." Lin Butler introduced.
"My lord." The Taoist picked up the whisk and put it in the crook of his arm.
"What's the Taoist priest's name?" Murong Yu asked calmly.
"I don't need to mention my surname." The Taoist priest is about forty years old, with a white beard and a thin body, with a bit of fairy air.
"Just now the butler said that you are considered to be seriously ill in this palace, so you can figure out why you suffered."
The Taoist counted his fingers and frowned slightly, "This patient is already terminally ill, if you don't prescribe the right medicine, I'm afraid"
Butler Lin tentatively asked: "Master Daoist, my young master is terminally ill"
The Taoist shook his head, "It's not a terminal illness, it's caused by sorcery, and the medicine stone doesn't work."
Lin Butler was startled and looked at the prince. Murong Yu was overjoyed, "The Taoist priest knows how to cure it?"
The Taoist priest has a lofty vision, "Going to the poor way is to eliminate harm for the people, eliminate violence and bring peace to the people. But every time the poor way does this, he has to charge ten taels for travel around the world."
Butler Lin smiled and said, "If the Taoist chief saves my young master, my prince will give the money."
Murong Yu took the man to the backyard, and asked again: "Can the priest figure out what kind of sorcery this sorcery is?"
The Taoist said: "The poor Taoist must first see the son of the mansion before he can diagnose the disease."
Steward Lin and the Taoist waited in the yard first, Murong Yu went in, but Qin Ruo ran out and almost bumped into him, she said in a panic, "My lord, Master Shen said Your Highness"
Murong Yu hurried in, Master Shen hurriedly said: "My lord, His Highness the Crown Prince's body turned sharply, and his pulse is weak."