The book in Prince Jin'an's hand was slapped heavily on several cases.
"Is she unconscious?" he asked with a surprised look on his face.
"Yes, I've called in several doctors, but they haven't diagnosed me yet." The waiter said in a low voice.
Prince Jin'an stood up and left.
"Your Highness." The chamberlain stopped him quickly and shook his head, "You can't go."
Prince Jin'an stopped.
"You have gone out too much these days. The Queen Mother and Your Majesty have already asked people where you have been." The chamberlain whispered, "Although everything has been resolved, it would be imprudent for Your Highness to go out again immediately, and it is difficult to hide it.
, it will not be good for Madam Cheng if she is found out."
Prince Jin'an took a few steps back.
The daylight is bright outside, but it seems that the sun has finally disappeared inside his room, which is a bit dark.
Looking at the young man's face in the dim light of daylight, the waiter felt a little uncomfortable.
But what can we do? We are royal relatives, noble people, but also helpless people. This is the most noble place, but also a helpless place.
"Besides, there's nothing you can do if Your Highness goes down. With the servants watching, they won't miss any news." He whispered.
Prince Jin'an didn't say anything. He picked up the scroll again and lowered his head to read.
The waiter breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed to exit.
"I will go and find out personally." He thought of something and whispered again.
The young man who was reading seriously in the room did not answer. He seemed to have heard and yet not heard. He just lowered his head and read the book word by word, as if he wanted to carve every word into his heart.
The chamberlain bowed his head and bowed, said no more, and left.
After sunset, when the sky was bright, Cheng Jiaoniang's courtyard door opened, and Mrs. Zhou hurriedly walked out.
"Take the medicine, and I'll go discuss with the master to find a good doctor." She turned around and said, and without waiting for Banqin to say anything, she helped the maid get into the car.
The carriage sped away.
Banqin stood by the door, biting her lower lip, her eyes already red and swollen.
She turned around and entered the house, where she saw the maid supporting the sleeping lady on the couch with one hand and filling a pot with medicine with the other.
More than half of the medicine I poured flowed down the corners of my mouth.
The maid wiped it with a handkerchief and continued to pour.
Banqin couldn't hold back her tears anymore.
"My uncle is gone..." she choked.
It's better to say running than walking...
The look of avoidance was undisguised.
"Let's go," the maid said, looking at her, "Why are you crying? Without them, but with us, the lady will be fine. Come quickly and help the lady!"
Banqin quickly wiped her tears and quickly knelt down and sat down.
Here Mrs. Zhou quickly walked in and got off the car. Mr. Zhou was drinking tea in the hall and was a little surprised to see her come in.
"Why are you back?" he asked, "Jiao Jiao'er is awake? How is it? Are you okay?"
Mrs. Zhou sat down with a bad look on her face.
"I think it won't get better," she said.
Mr. Zhou looked shocked.
"What's wrong? It's not working anymore?" he shouted, almost sitting up.
"There is no reaction at all, and I can't even take the medicine in." Mrs. Zhou said, "Several doctors came, and they all said that the body was fine, but they didn't know why it was like this. They also said that they were completely absent-minded, like a living dead, and so on.
The living dead, aren't they just as stupid and mindless as they were when they were children?"
Stupid again?
Mr. Zhou looked shocked.
"Hey, you Chen family! How did you harm my Jiao Jiao'er!" He stood up and shouted, "I'll go find him!"
"Stop!" Mrs. Zhou hurriedly stood up and grabbed him, saying anxiously, "Are you crazy, looking for someone else? Why are you looking for someone else? Because after saying a few words and giving a letter, she was killed.
?If you tell me, who will believe you?"
Yes, who would believe it, just like who would believe that Liu Xiaoli got wind disease because of what the woman said and is now half-dead.
Master Zhou stopped.
"Besides, Mr. Chen is still Mr. Chen, and she has become a fool." Mrs. Zhou said slowly.
A person who pretends to be stupid is scary, but a person who is really stupid is not scary...
Mr. Zhou looked complicated.
If this woman was still alive, no matter how big the trouble was, she would dare to go if she dared to point her finger at him, but now...
"We have to continue to find a good doctor." Mr. Zhou twisted his beard and said worriedly, turned around and took two steps to sit down.
Shopkeeper Wu quickly walked out of the hall, with his maid seeing him off behind.
"My uncle didn't come?" he asked.
The maid sneered.
"It's strange that he's here," she said. "I was sent a message saying that I'm looking for a doctor. I don't know where I'm looking for a doctor. It's been a whole day and no one has come to the door."
"Don't worry, don't worry, I know a doctor who specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases. I'll go and hire him right now," Shopkeeper Wu said.
The maid nodded.
"Then there will be shopkeeper Lao Wu," she said.
"If you help her, you are helping yourself." Shopkeeper Wu said, "I don't dare to take it as a favor."
Others can live without their wives, but they can't, so others can just watch and ignore it, but they can't.
The maid nodded.
Watching shopkeeper Wu leave in a hurry.
She stood stunned for a moment and then stepped into the hall.
"Not awake yet?"
Prince Jin'an asked.
The waiter who was kneeling in front of him lowered his head and said yes.
"I've seen many doctors, and they all said that I'm fine, but I don't know why I can't wake up." He said, hesitating, "So, they all guessed that it was an old disease."
"Old illness?" Prince Jin'an asked.
"Your Highness, Madam Cheng used to be a fool." The chamberlain whispered, "The doctors speculate that she...has lost her mind again."
Lost your mind?
"Is this a young lady or an old lady? She looks like a young lady, how...she looks like an old woman?"
"Without it, I would just be sick for a long time."
"Human feelings are warm and cold, the world is hot and cold, the seven emotions and six desires are all experienced by the sick, so there is no need for years."
The prince of Jin'an County slammed the book on several cases.
"Nonsense, she won't lose her mind," he said.
Never!
She still has a mind!
The sounds of messy footsteps kept ringing in my ears, the noisy cries, and the hot breath surrounding me.
Put out the fire, put out the fire.
Cheng Jiaoniang looked around, seeing the dark night, red fire dancing, and then there seemed to be many shadowy figures running around.
She seems to have been here for a long time.
She moved forward slowly, wanting to see who those people were, but she seemed to have stepped on something soft.
She lowered her head, and bodies were scattered one after another under the glow of fire all around.
The red in my sight is not the red of fire, but actually the red of blood.
All dead, all dead.
There was a voice shouting in my head, everyone is dead.
Cheng Jiaoniang felt tears streaming down her face, but she felt nothing, as if she was ignorant and painless.
The firelight disappeared before his eyes, and a tall figure gradually appeared, blending into the night, but it could be distinguished that it was a man.
She once had fragments of her father's voice and memories pop up, and she also had memories of an unknown man who taught her medical skills. So, who is this?
"Who are you?" She couldn't help but ask, trying to get closer, but found that she couldn't move her feet.
"Isn't this good?" came the man's voice, dull and hoarse, like the night, with oppression, "This is good."
What's good?
"Who are you?" Cheng Jiaoniang shouted again, opening her eyes hard to see clearly, but her uncontrollable tears blurred her vision.
One hand pressed her mouth and nose.
Instant suffocation.
Cheng Jiaoniang wanted to struggle, but she couldn't move. She could only endure the pain of suffocation, indescribable pain.
Is this how he died?
With this thought flashing through her mind, a hand touched her eyes and wiped away the tears.
Suddenly there was a glimmer of light in the boundless darkness, and a man's face appeared in front of him.
A pair of eyes to be exact.
Eyes as dark as night.
"Forget it, it's good," he said.
Cheng Jiaoniang's eyes suddenly widened. She felt pain! The pain in her heart!
She lowered her head and looked at her heart. A strange dagger was piercing into it. The blood spread like fire, and a bright red beating heart was dug out.
Is this her heart?
Cheng Jiaoniang fell on her back, and what she could see was the man who was gradually walking away. He looked at her and slowly moved his lips.
He seemed to call out a name, but there was no sound.
Is that my name?
What is it?
who I am?
who I am?
Brother Jin stood at the door, looking at Banqin who had his ear close to Cheng Jiaoniang's mouth, feeling anxious and worried.
"Sister Banqin, how are you? Did the lady really speak?" He asked urgently, "What did you say? Are you about to wake up?"
"Madam, are you awake?"
The maid who walked into the door heard it and shouted in surprise. She rushed over quickly, pushed Brother Jin away and looked into the room.
The woman on the couch was still lying quietly.
The maid's heart sank.
"Madam, I seemed to have spoken just now." Banqin said, standing up with a look of surprise on his face.
"What did you say?" the maid suddenly became happy again and asked anxiously.
"It seems like, who am I?" Banqin hesitated and said.
who I am?
The maid was stunned for a moment.
"This is what the lady asked before she fainted." Banqin said, "I asked this after reading the letter sent by Mr. Chen... What I can't forget now is this. What does this mean?"
The letter from Mr. Chen...
Everything happened after a letter was sent from the Chen family...
There were also three strange words in the letter, "Who are you?"
The lady fainted because of the visit from the Chen family. They had already told Mr. Zhou about this, but now it seems impossible to expect Mr. Zhou to come forward.
"The Chen family, they are afraid, but I am not afraid." The maid gritted her teeth, "I will go find him!"
At this time, in the Chen family, the Thirteenth Lang of Qin was walking in quickly.
"Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, my master has a guest, please wait a moment." The porter stopped him and said hurriedly.
"Are you a guest? Wait a moment?" Qin Shisanlang smiled and said, "Except for His Majesty the Emperor who is here today, everyone else must make way for me!"
The Chen family's concierge looked shocked.
What?
"Chen Shao, I want you to give an explanation for this matter!"
Qin Shisanlang shouted, pushed open the door, and strode inside. (To be continued)
