"Don't worry, Master, there will never be such a day." Jade's eyes flashed with a cold light, "A doctor is always a doctor, not a god. If madness could be cured, there wouldn't be so many madmen in the world. Take a step back.
Speaking of which, even if the prince is really soft-hearted and gives up pursuing the case, he will
I want Niu Hulu to come back to the house, but she has gone crazy. Do you think there are so many people in the house who will agree to a madman entering the house? What's more, there is Concubine De. How could she see the prince bringing a madman into the house?
If a madman is around, wouldn't it make people laugh if word spread?"
Jade's words made Nala gradually calm down. Yes, there is no cure for madness. Doctor Chen also said that the reason why Guarjia could survive the heart-gnawing poison was because of the poison in her body.
The medicine given by Mrs. Xu reduced the pain by more than half, and since she was in the royal palace, ginseng and other precious things were used to protect her life, so she survived.
"I hope so!" After saying these four words, Nala swayed and turned pale, but her headache came back. Feicui hurriedly helped her sit down, and asked Sanfu to go outside and pour a cup of tea.
Later, after drinking a cup of hot tea, Nala's complexion improved slightly, and he asked Jade to help him go to the inner hall to remove makeup and freshen up.
When putting down Nala's hair, Jade's hand shook. This slight movement did not escape Nala's eyes, and she asked: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Jade shook her head, and was about to pick up the ivory comb to comb her hair when she saw Nala moving her hair to her chest and looking at it carefully. Suddenly her eyes froze, and her fingers trembled from the dark long hair.
A strand of silver-white hair was picked out from her hair. White hair... Did she already have white hair? But she was less than thirty years old!
She tried hard to pull out the white hair, but before she could feel happy, she found a second one among the black hairs, and then a third one. She couldn't pull it out no matter what...
"Jade, am I getting old?" After a while, she stopped and stared at the few white hairs in her palm.
"Master, you are in your prime, how can you grow old?" Jade knelt down and comforted softly: "You must be too worried these days and sleep late, so you have a few gray hairs. It's okay. Tomorrow
A slave will cook a cup of sesame and walnut porridge for you. Your gray hair will be gone soon. Also
The servant heard that there is a secret recipe called chrysanthemum powder in the palace. If you apply it on your hair every day, your hair will still be black and beautiful even when you are seventy or eighty years old. All the empresses in the palace use this method. It just so happens that the slave has a sister who works as a hairdresser in the palace.
, I will go find her some other day and ask her how to do it."
"No need." Nala let out a wry smile, waved his hand and let the few white hair fall to the ground, and said with a sad expression: "So what if he has been as dark as a cloud all his life, the prince will never take another look at him, look at him
I left in such a hurry just now that I didn’t want to stay overnight. The prince said that after Niu Hulu went crazy, he hugged a pillow and treated it like a child, but he didn’t know that every time I lay alone in bed, I hugged a pillow.
Think it's him
From the wedding to now, except for the fifteenth day of every month, there are only a handful of days when he comes to Hanyuanju to spend the night. Jade, do you know? Every night, I feel so cold by myself, no matter how thick the quilt is.
It's still so cold! Honghui was still looking forward to it before, but now..." The eyelashes trembled, and tears gently slid down her cheeks, "Even Honghui is no longer here. He has been gone for so many years, but every morning when I wake up, I will think of him.
Still there.”
"I know!" Jade held her trembling fingers tightly and said with tears: "Master, I know that you are suffering in your heart. Although the prince is gone, you still have your elder brother and Lingxi Gege."
Nala shook her head and said: "That's different. Honghui was born in my ten-month pregnancy. He is my only child. Even ten Honghui can't equal it. As for Lingxi, let's not mention it..." She showed disgust.
"Every time I see her, I think of that bitch of the Li family. I would rather give up everything, even the honorable title of the direct descendant of Fujin, just for Honghui to come back to me!"
"Master, let him go by the past." Feicui advised with tears: "No matter what, you are the only one in this mansion who has a son and a daughter. In terms of blessings, no one in Prince Yong's mansion can be as good as you. I believe it.
Everything will be fine, don't be sad anymore." After persuading him for a while, he helped Nala, who was in a better mood, to rest.
It's just that this night, after all, there is no sleep...
When he got up early the next morning, the dog didn't even bother to eat breakfast. He hurriedly took Yinzhen's token and ran to Tai Hospital. He found Rong Yuan who was on his way to consult a certain nobleman. Hearing that Ling Ruo was going crazy, Rong Yuan
He hurriedly handed over the consultation to the nearby imperial physician, and immediately carried the medicine box and walked to the palace gate.
Go, the eager look made the dog stunned for a while. Why did he think that Dr. Xu cared more about the Niu Hulu family than his own master? Well, as a doctor, Dr. Xu should care about his patients. The dog shook his head and said no more.
Thinking about it, he hurriedly followed Rong Yuan's footsteps and took a carriage to the other courtyard.
Seeing Rong Yuan, a vague excitement flashed across Ling Ruo's eyes. When they asked to take his pulse, he didn't refuse and stretched out his hand obediently.
As soon as he put his finger on the pulse of his wrist, Rong Yuan frowned. The pulse was normal, beating strongly, and not disordered at all. It didn't look like the pulse of a crazy person. Could it be... He raised his head and glanced at the person facing him.
Ling Ruo, who was giggling to himself, could it be that...
While I was speculating, I suddenly felt someone write two words on my back with my finger: Fake Crazy.
Rong Yuan was shocked. There was only Li Wei standing next to him. Needless to say, he must have written these two words. Is Ruo'er really pretending to be crazy? But why did she do this? Is it related to the fire the night before?
related?
"Mrs. Xu, how is she doing? Is there any chance of getting better?" Gou'er asked impatiently on the other side.
Rong Yuan coughed lightly, retracted his hand and said, "Madam, she is mentally ill due to depression and worry. As for cure... I think Madam's illness is not serious, and it should be cured, but it will take some time.
"At the moment of pause, he saw Ling Ruo gently nodding towards him, and understood that she wanted to use her own hands to cure the "madness".
Hearing what he said, the dog's heart was finally relieved. He felt relieved, and his stomach, which had been hungry for a long time, suddenly began to growl, making him feel very embarrassed.
Seeing this, Mo Yu hurriedly went to the kitchen to get some white flour steamed buns and a plate of shredded pickles, "Brother Dog, there's nothing good here, so just make do with it."
The dog was so hungry that he didn't care to talk. He grabbed the steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it after just a few bites. He stared there in pain and drank a large bowl of water brought by Li Wei.