The servants were still searching under the collapsed mansion, Concubine Hua's calm heart was suspended again, she said to herself: "How could this happen? Obviously...Xing'er was still fine at the New Year's banquet just now Yes, how could it be?"
"Maybe Sixth Brother is not in there." Yang Tingjing said gently, Concubine Hua shook her head, and said with tears in her eyes: "Mother and child are connected, I feel very flustered in my heart now, I feel, I feel that Xing'er has come out. Something happened..." She dotes on children the most, and now that she has lost the emperor's favor, if even the children leave her, she will collapse.
Fenghuang doesn't know how to comfort people, and doesn't necessarily make others cry, so he turned his head away from Concubine Hua, and silently prayed in his heart that Yang Tingxing was safe.
"I found the prince!" a servant exclaimed.
Concubine Hua trotted over and saw a hand exposed under the ruins. Concubine Hua's legs went limp, she fell to the ground and cried, "My star!"
Concubine Hua was on the verge of falling, as if she was about to faint, Fenghuang quickly stepped forward to support her, and his servants hurriedly dug Yang Tingxing out from the ruined area, Yang Tingxing's face was covered with blood, and his breathing was very weak, Concubine Hua stumbled to Yang Tingxing's side, kept shaking Yang Tingxing and cried, "Xing'er, wake up, don't scare mother concubine..."
Yang Tingxing didn't move at all, Concubine Hua was in a daze, and grabbed Yang Tingjing's sleeve as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "My Xing'er will have nothing to do, right, will he be all right? You talk, you talk quickly, you tell me that my Xing'er is fine, you tell me quickly!"
Yang Tingjing was silent for a moment and shouted: "You are all stupid if you haven't hired an imperial physician for your lord!" The servants just woke up like a dream, and the housekeeper hurried into the palace to find the imperial physician. They were also in a hurry, but it wasn't that they were so loyal to their master, but that if something happened to Yang Tingxing, then the Six Princes' Mansion would collapse, so what should they do.
Yang Tingxing was carefully carried into the room by the servants. Concubine Hua couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a coma because of Yang Tingxing's repeated accidents these days.
"Hurry up and help Concubine Hua to the guest room, and find two servant girls to guard Concubine Hua." Fenghuang said with a headache.
The time to wait for the imperial physician to arrive is long. Several times, Fenghuang suspects that several hours have passed. Maybe several imperial physicians came because of hearing that Yang Tingxing was seriously injured. I heard that there was another one who was delayed on the way. Yes, we're heading this way.
"Excuse me, I can't do anything." One of the imperial physicians shook his head after diagnosis and said, "The sixth prince's vitality is rapidly declining, and I have no power to recover."
"Change someone else." Yang Tingjing said with a blank face, and other imperial physicians came forward to diagnose Yang Tingjing one after another, shaking their heads and saying: "I can't do anything."
Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingxing who was abnormally quiet on the bed, and couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. At first, Yang Tingxing was domineering and arrogant, but after all these things, Yang Tingxing gradually restrained himself a lot and became better. He has improved a lot, but God didn't reward Yang Tingxing when he got better. Instead, he became full of disasters. Every time the assassins attacked the mansion, he was there. If Meng Qing was lost, he would lose his life this time. what
Fenghuang was a little sad, as if feeling the sadness of Fenghuang, Yang Tingjing held Fenghuang's hand tightly, smiled at her, and told her with his mouth: "It's okay."
Fenghuang got up his confidence, Yang Tingxing was such a prudent person, Lord Yan might not dare to accept him!
"Doctor Meng, you're here too?" the housekeeper said in astonishment, Fenghuang sounded a little familiar, looked up, wasn't this the young imperial doctor who diagnosed Qingye's illness of course!
Imperial Physician Meng also looked at Fenghuang with a light smile and said, "Seventh Princess, long time no see."
"Physician Meng, hurry up, look at my lord, and see if my lord is really hopeless." The housekeeper was a little excited, talking incoherently, Imperial Physician Meng nodded gently, and walked to Yang Tingxing's bedside.
Fenghuang whispered to the housekeeper next to him: "Did this doctor Meng diagnose your prince's illness before, do you know him?"
"Yes, Doctor Meng prescribes the medicine for the prince's previous injuries, and the effect is quick." The housekeeper said truthfully, now he can only put all his hopes on Doctor Meng.
After about half a stick of incense, Imperial Physician Meng said leisurely, "The Sixth Prince has practiced martial arts for many years, and the injuries on his body will not kill the Sixth Prince."
The other imperial physicians were not convinced, and one of the imperial physicians accused: "Emperor Meng, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, we all know that the sixth prince... will die soon."
"The one who killed him was himself. He didn't let himself go. The Sixth Prince drew a circle in his heart. No one else could get in, and the pots inside the circle couldn't get out. The people in the circle forced their way out. The Sixth Prince How can you live if your heart is ruined, how can you live if your heart is ruined?" Imperial Physician Meng didn't try to justify anything because other imperial physicians accused him, but just said these words calmly, other people could not understand what they heard, but Fenghuang Yangting Jing and the housekeepers of the Six Princes' Mansion understood everything.
"Then what should we do?" the butler asked bitterly.
"There is no other way, we can only look at himself." Imperial Physician Meng said softly, as soon as he finished speaking, other imperial physicians voiced doubts, but Imperial Physician Meng was still very calm, Fenghuang looked at Yang Tingxing thoughtfully, Is Yang Tingxing going to follow Meng Qing
After the housekeeper sent away several imperial physicians, Fenghuang said that he wanted to talk to Yang Tingxing alone, Yang Tingjing and the housekeeper looked at each other and retreated one after another.
Fenghuang sat beside Yang Tingxing's bed and said to himself: "Maybe you can hear what I am saying now? You should be able to hear it, right? Do you really want to go with Xiaoqing? Are you afraid that Xiaoqing will be alone? Are you lonely down here? But have you ever thought that Xiaoqing saved you with all her might, so that you could go down to accompany her after she died?"
"Do you want Xiaoqing to feel at ease even down here, and worry about you? Do you want Xiaoqing to die without peace?" Fenghuang's voice was very soft, but the doubts in the words were very strong "Yang Tingxing, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world? If Xiaoqing refuses to leave because she is worried about you, she can see you but you can't see her. She sees you day by day. Decadent, seeing that you don't cherish your own life, do you know how sad she will be?"
Yang Tingxing's fingers moved slightly twice, Fenghuang saw it with sharp eyes, and decided to use another ruthless medicine, "Xiaoqing let you live well, let you take her to live well, have you forgotten that?" Listen up, Yang Tingxing, your actions today are not affectionate but cowardly! You didn’t even find out the culprit who hurt Xiaoqing that day, you didn’t even take revenge on Xiaoqing, are you going to leave like this! Then Xiao Qing's death was not wronged!"
"Xiao...qing,...here, Xiaoqing..." Yang Tingxing seemed to have regained consciousness, and murmured unconsciously, "revenge..."