"Third Miss, Aunt Mo Yu from the East Palace is here." Su Yueming was crouching in front of the desk and drawing something when she saw Lu Rong leading Mo Yu in with a solemn look on her face.
Su Yueming's hand trembled, and a drop of ink fell down. An unknown premonition passed through her heart, and she said in a tight voice——
"What happened?"
Mo Yu lowered her voice and said, "Miss Third, the prince is not well."
What……
Su Yueming was startled, her eyelids twitched a few times, she immediately put down the pen and ink in her hand and said:
"I will follow you into the palace immediately."
The night was as dark as ink, so thick that it was about to collapse. After a meteor fell in the sky, the world became dark.
Su Yueming and Mo Yu were sitting in the carriage. She looked calm and expressionless, listening to Mo Yu talk about the situation in the East Palace at the moment——
"The prince felt unwell early this morning, but there was no serious problem, so he did not notify the third lady. But just when he went to bed, he suddenly vomited blood. The situation seemed to be very bad. He called the reliable imperial doctor, but the prince did not believe anyone.
, I only believe in the third lady, so I came out of the palace to invite the third lady."
"Vomiting blood?" Su Yueming frowned, probably distinguishing between symptoms of poisoning and vertigo.
Is it possible that taking the medicine developed by Lengru has no effect?
"Is he conscious?"
"It's just that I'm weak, but I'm conscious. I always call Miss Third by her name."
"How many people know about this?" Su Yueming asked again.
She only knows the tip of the iceberg about the person who is hiding in the dark to frame him. Now she must not let that person know that something is wrong with the prince, otherwise the thief will definitely take this opportunity to bring him down!
Mo Yu said, "Not many, just trustworthy servants and Dr. Li. Eunuch Liang said to invite the Sixth Prince, but His Highness stopped him. He said that only the Third Miss would come."
It seems that what she told the prince to pay attention to Xuanyuan Qiche worked, which is good.
They galloped all the way to the gate of the palace and hurriedly got off the carriage. Mo Yu took his waist badge and led Su Yueming all the way to the East Palace without arousing anyone's suspicion along the way.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the East Palace was solemn, making people feel breathless.
"Miss Third is here!" Eunuch Liang, who was guarding the door, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Yueming.
"How is the prince doing now?" Su Yueming asked as he walked towards the prince's bed.
"It's not good. I vomited blood again and am now unconscious." Eunuch Liang said with a trembling voice.
Seeing her coming, the imperial doctors and servants gathered around the bed automatically made room for them. When she saw the prince lying on the bed, her steps suddenly stopped and her heartbeat skipped a beat——
I saw that Emperor Xuanyuan Qi had his eyes tightly closed and his brows were furrowed. His unparalleled face, which made the spring flowers and autumn moon eclipse, and made the mountains and deep seas pale, was as pale as paper at the moment, lifeless, his face was covered with sweat, and his body was covered with sweat.
The pillows were all wet.
The sheets under him and the white skirt of his clothes were all covered in bright red blood.
Like a blooming mandala flower, it bloomed all over his body.
Looking at it, it is shocking.
"Your Highness, I'm here." Her heart sank, she walked forward, sat next to him, bent down and shouted, she could clearly feel her voice trembling.
"Yue Ming, Yue Ming..." The prince still frowned and murmured her name.
"Your Highness, I'm here." Su Yueming held the prince's blood-stained hand tightly, and shouted softly in his ear, "Your Highness, Yueming is here, I will protect you."