Dr. An hesitated for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, if your wound is even slightly worse and the tendons are injured, I'm afraid it will hinder the movements of your arms in the future..."
He raised his sleeves, printed the sweat on his forehead, and then sighed: "It's really dangerous!"
Yin pursed her thin lips deeply, remained silent for a long time, and then said: "Continue talking."
Doctor An quickly said: "Your Majesty, please rest assured. I dare to use the head on my neck as a guarantor. After the patient is cured, there will never be any root cause of disease in the arm. It's just that... the nobleman was frightened this time and shed so much blood."
, I have to prescribe several types of medicines, each of which will suit the symptoms and take good care of you."
Yin didn't look at him, just turned to look at Ji Ling, and said word by word: "I understand, you go down, personally supervise the decoction, and send it to Yangxin Palace as soon as it is ready!"
Dr. An agreed repeatedly, and after waiting for a while, seeing that the emperor had no other instructions, he saluted and said hello, then stood up and retreated quietly.
After retreating behind the heavy curtain, Dr. An raised his head and saw the emperor sitting motionless on Ji Guiren's bedside, holding her hand.
A bright yellow tall figure.
Su Peisheng was waiting at the door. When he saw Imperial Physician An coming out, he immediately led the way.
Dr. An cupped his hands and said repeatedly: "Thank you! Thank you!"
Su Peisheng was familiar with him and did not exchange much greetings. As he walked through the corridor, he took his arm and asked in a low voice: "How is the emperor?"
Doctor An glanced at him, shook his head and said only two words: "Urgent."
Su Peisheng raised his eyelids alertly, glanced at Imperial Physician An, looked around, and then asked: "How is your nobleman's injury?"
Dr. An stopped, glanced at him, and said: "It's nothing serious. Fortunately, no muscles or veins were injured. Although there was a lot of blood, it would be scary to look at it. But after all, he is still young. Just take care of yourself."
Already."
As he spoke, he cupped his hands and said, "I still want to give my orders to the Queen."
The medical disciples had arrived a long time ago, and Dr. An just waved his sleeves and led them away.
Inside Yanxi Hall.
Yin sat on Ji Ling's bedside, held her other hand, and whispered: "Lingling, you have suffered! If it hadn't been for today, I wouldn't have known that you had the courage to be like this for me!"
After hearing this, Ji Ling knew that Yin was referring to her "sacrifice to protect him".
There was a look of embarrassment on her face, and she felt inexplicably guilty of being a thief...
He simply didn't dare to raise his head and meet Yin's eyes.
But things were already like this. She couldn't get up and explain: "Your Majesty, you misunderstood. I accidentally slipped and fell. I didn't protect you. I didn't risk my life for you."
When Yin saw that she was silent, he gently put her hand to his lips, kissed her before putting it down, looked at her deeply and said, "I know your feelings for me. In the harem, such feelings are rare and valuable.
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After he said this, he said no more, just stood up, gently brushed a stray hair from Ji Ling's forehead, and said: "Take a good rest, Qixi!"
Qixixi, who had been standing beside him with his hands down, heard the emperor's call and immediately stepped forward and said: "My servant is here!"
Yin glanced at Ji Ling lying on the bed and whispered: "Take good care of your master!"
Qixi knelt on the ground with a bang, kowtowed to Yin, and sobbed: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this slave will never sleep a wink from now on, and will definitely take good care of his master!" After that, he kowtowed again.
Yin carefully examined Qixi for a while, and thought that this slave also followed the master, and was careless and not clever enough. Any maid from the Yangxin Palace would be hundreds of times better than Qixi.
It just so happens that Lingling likes her, and since she is used to it, she can't change her.
He took another deep look at Ji Ling, then turned and walked out.
Front hall.
The concubine Nian was lying on the ground, and two young eunuchs, one on the left and one on the right, held down her shoulders.
Her eunuch uniform has been torn in several places, the eunuch hat on her head has rolled away, and the braid on the back of her head has become loose...
She just lay on the ground silently, as if she had become a sad statue.
Uranala Shizha sat in front of her, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. He looked at the concubine for a long time, and then said softly: "Okay, let her go, and you all can go down."
The two young eunuchs hesitated and did not dare to let go.
There was a bit of sternness in Ulanara's voice, but her tone was still slow and calm: "She has become like this, and there is no sharp weapon in her hand. It doesn't matter."
The two eunuchs looked at each other, still hesitating.
There was an indescribable anger in Ulanara's chest. At this moment, he placed the hot tea on the table next to him and just raised his eyes to stare at the two people.
The two young eunuchs shivered in fright and immediately retreated.
Seeing that there was no one around her, Ulanala leaned forward, raised her hand to lift Nian's chin, moved close to her cheek, and observed her wantonly from as close a distance as possible, and said slowly: "Nian's family
My daughter... is indeed unparalleled in beauty.
Although I am older, my skin will inevitably become sagging, but when I look at the girls who came in the last draft, none of them are as good-looking as you!"
Seeing the empty look in Nian Fei's eyes, Ulanara let go of her hand, and suddenly there was a hint of loneliness in her expression.
She lowered her eyes and murmured: "For so many years... We have been fighting for so many years... You have nothing at your knees, and I have no heirs... The snipe and the clam are fighting, but they don't know who will gain.
Who is the fisherman in the end?"
As soon as Yin walked out of the corridor, he saw Su Peisheng standing at the entrance of the corridor holding the piece of porcelain that caused the murder and placing it on a tray on the side.
Yin paused and saw the blood dripping on the tip of the porcelain piece. He knew it was Ji Ling's blood, and only a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
He did not look at Concubine Nian anymore, with infinite indifference and hatred in his eyes, and only said: "Queen!"
Ulanara was shocked and immediately stepped forward and said: "I am here."
General Yin glanced up from the porcelain piece and said expressionlessly: "It is my decree that the Nian family be deprived of her title, demoted to an official daughter, and that she be moved out of Yikun Palace immediately!
I'm so fed up, the queen will take care of this place for me, I don't want to hear a single thing about Nian's affairs anymore!"
Uranala immediately knelt down and saluted: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will leave this place to my concubine."
The Western clock in the corner of the hall rang several times, and outside the hall, a clear moon had unknowingly moved to the center of the sky.
The night is deep.
Only then did Ulanara remember it and asked softly: "Your Majesty, how is Miss Ji? My concubine is really heartbroken when she sees Sister Ji's injury!"
Yin did not answer, only said: "Ji Guiji is injured and has difficulty traveling. There is no need to move back to Jingyang Palace. He will stay in the back hall of Yangxin Hall to recuperate. We will discuss it after the injury is healed."
Uranala was taken aback and couldn't help but hold the handkerchief and said: "Your Majesty! Have concubines lived in Yangxin Hall for a long time? Isn't this... maybe it's not appropriate?"