810. Chapter 810 In-laws duel in the Golden Palace 2
Although Xia Qingtian is not her biological father, he loves and dotes on her as if he were his own daughter. Now that he has fallen into a coma, how can she be so hard-hearted and indifferent?
"Don't worry, I've already called the doctor." Murong Xitian knew that Xia Ziluo was kind-hearted, and also knew that she had always felt that she owed Xia Qingtian's love, and she must be extremely uncomfortable right now.
He held her shoulders and supported her: "We have people lift the prime minister and lie down in the back hall."
"Yeah." Xia Ziluo nodded blankly. If Murong Xitian wasn't by her side, she really wouldn't know what to do.
In the past, she always laughed at the stupid heroines on TV. She would only cry when her family members fainted and did not call 120 immediately.
Now she understands that the impact of an accident to a loved one can easily make a person collapse.
While Murong Xitian comforted him, he called for people to carry Xia Qingtian. Soon, the eunuchs carried Xia Qingtian to the side hall. At this time, the imperial doctors also arrived quickly carrying medicine boxes.
"Your Majesty, may your Majesty be well and may the prince and concubine be well." The imperial doctor saluted first and then went to diagnose and treat Xia Qingtian.
Xia Ziluo looked at everyone surrounding Xia Qingtian, and his heart rose in his throat: "Xitian, you said my father... will be fine, right?"
this……
If Xia Qingtian dies, it will be a great good thing for them. This family has the foresight to accept evil people.
But for Xia Ziluo, she may feel guilty for being kind.
"Don't worry." The bad guy lives for a thousand years, how could Xia Qingtian be so angry to death?
Murong Xitian touched Xia Ziluo's head, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his warm fingers: "Don't cry, otherwise I won't let you stay, and I will take you back home right now."
Uh...is this comfort?
Xia Ziluo was so shocked that her tears suddenly disappeared. She never imagined that Murong Xitian's comforting tone could be so full of threats.
"Why are you crying? How can you cry after being frightened by you?" Xia Ziluo rubbed his slightly red eyes.
This, this, this—
Murong Leiting looked at the scene of the two couples showing off their affection, and was almost shocked by Lei's appearance.
This was the younger brother in his impression. Wherever there was an iceberg that froze to death, he was clearly a lake of spring water. And where did Xia Ziluo go, so arrogant and domineering? How do you look at it now? She was a young daughter-in-law from a good family.
What shocked him the most was that Murong Xitian did not deceive Xia Qingtian into dying, but instead appeased Xia Ziluo?
"Royal brother..." Murong Leiting opened his mouth, but couldn't ask the question. He sighed again, "Come into the palace and talk to me when you have time. I think you have many, many things to say."
He bit this lot very hard.
Murong Xitian immediately understood: "Yes, my brother will definitely go there in person one day and come with His Majesty."
After receiving a satisfactory answer, Murong Leiting nodded: "That's very good."
Murong Xitian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and then Murong Leiting also smiled slightly. The tacit understanding between the two brothers reached its peak in this smile.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty." After the imperial doctor made a diagnosis and analyzed and discussed, he dared to report back, "The Prime Minister suffered from a sudden attack of the heart, which caused him to faint. I have already administered the acupuncture, and the Prime Minister will wake up in a short while. But... the Prime Minister...
I'm afraid I have to stay in bed for a while, don't get angry, don't work too hard, and this disease can be cured little by little."
"Thank you, all the imperial doctors." Murong Leiting took a casual look and found that these imperial doctors were all Xia Qingtian's people.
