"My slave and Sizhu have the same idea. As long as the queen is happy, everything else is not important." Yingchun also agreed: "Anyway, if the queen has anything in the future, the slave will be with her."
Although she doesn't want to die, she will always be with her mother-in-law. Even if she has to die, she has nothing to fear.
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? As long as the Ai family lives for one day, I can protect you." Mu Ci couldn't hold it back, her eyes turned red.
She originally thought she was invulnerable, but it turned out that someone could still stab her softness, making her vulnerable.
When Yingchun and Sizhu saw Mu Ci crying, they couldn't help but burst into tears.
In the end, Mu Ci coaxed them in turn and invited them to sit down together: "Today, master or servant, let's have a drink together."
She said and poured three glasses of wine.
"I wish your empress a hundred years of worry-free life." Yingchun took the lead in toasting to Mu Ci.
Mu Ci was very generous and drank it all in one gulp.
"I hope your empress can leave the palace and live a free life." Sizhu also toasted to Mu Ci.
Mu Ci drank the wine again without saying a word.
Finally, it was her turn to honor the two girls: "In this life, I will protect you two well and marry you two off."
Sizhu and Yingchun looked at each other and replied in unison: "I don't want to get married, I want to serve my queen for the rest of my life!"
Mu Ci smiled, it was not their turn to make a decision on this matter.
If there is such a good opportunity in the future, she will marry the two of them off, and does not want them to go back to the old path of their previous life.
That night, Mu Ci slept well and was no longer haunted by nightmares from his previous life.
The next day, news came from Yanfu Palace that Dugu Liancheng was getting worse and worse. He used to have trouble sleeping at night, but now he was in so much pain that he couldn't sleep even during the day.
All the imperial doctors were helpless and were on the verge of collapse.
The emperor is an emperor, and the eldest prince is still so young. If there is something wrong with the emperor, and if the vassal kings in various places make changes, it will definitely cause civil strife in Daxia.
When Mu Ci came to Yanfu Palace, he was blocked by Li Yu: "The emperor has given an order that the empress cannot enter."
Mu Ci opened her lips coldly: "If the Ai family says, maybe there is a way to cure the emperor's headache?"
Li Yu was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to ask if it was true, Mu Ci had already passed by him and entered the inner hall.
Mu Ci was still a little surprised when he saw Dugu Liancheng's haggard appearance.
He is no longer as handsome as before, his face looks like nothing but bones, his eyes are sunken, his face is gray, his thin lips are bloodless, and they are so dry that they are peeling off.
She knows the power of the Soul-Eating Grass. This thing not only produces hair, but also amplifies all senses. So when pain strikes, it can amplify the pain tenfold.
This is not a pain that ordinary people can bear, and Dugu Liancheng is suffering from such pain.
Dugu Liancheng did not expect that Mu Ci would suddenly appear. He became furious, avoided Mu Ci's eyes, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of here!"
Mu Ci did not move, she stared blankly at the strange yet familiar man in front of her.
The next moment, Dugu Liancheng fell on the couch again. Seeing this, all the imperial doctors hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Dugu Liancheng's limbs, fearing that he would not be able to bear the inhuman torture and choose to harm himself.
At this moment, the emperor was tied up like an animal, with no dignity at all.
In the end, Li Yu saw that something was wrong and tapped Dugu Liancheng's sleeping point.
In just this moment, the palace was already in a mess. If Mu Ci hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have known that the power of the Soul-Eating Grass was even more amazing than she imagined.
She knew that Dugu Liancheng had good self-control, but this time he no longer had the dignity of an emperor.
And since she had witnessed all this with her own eyes, Dugu Liancheng would probably be very concerned about losing face in front of her. He used to be the person who loved face the most.
At this moment, she really wanted to ask him: Dugu Liancheng, are you in pain?
In the end, Mu Ci said nothing.
She left the inner palace and said to Li Yu: "Go out of the palace and go find Mr. Qi. Maybe he can help."
Even if there is no other way, it can probably temporarily relieve Dugu Liancheng's pain.
When Li Yu heard that he was looking for Qi Yu, he was a little hesitant.
"What's wrong?" Mu Ci realized that Li Yu had something to say.
Li Yu lowered her voice and said: "The Emperor does not like Doctor Qi. My servant once mentioned that the Emperor said there is no need to invite Doctor Qi into the palace."
This is the emperor's imperial edict. As a slave, there is no reason for him to say otherwise.
"How long has it been since the Emperor was still biased against Young Master Qi? If the Emperor blames him, just say it was because of the Ai family." Mu Ci said and ordered Li Yu to leave the palace immediately to find Qi Yu.
Li Yu felt that the Queen Mother's words made sense.
More than two hours had passed since he left the palace and brought Qi Yu into the palace.
Qi Yu was also frightened the moment he saw Dugu Liancheng. The emperor who was so handsome before now looked like a dying patient. It seemed that the headache was more serious than he imagined.
Qi Yu looked solemn after checking Dugu Liancheng's pulse.
Li Yu was worried at the side, fearing that even Doctor Qi could not cure the emperor's illness.
"Doctor Qi, how is the emperor?" He waited for a while, couldn't hold back, and asked the question that everyone wanted to know.
Mu Ci stood far away and saw that several imperial doctors pricked up their ears, wanting to know what Dugu Liancheng's illness was.
Of course, she wanted to know too.
She is the one who administers the medicine, but she cannot control Dugu Liancheng's condition, and what she can do is limited.
Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly thought of the rouge button. The rouge button is extraordinary. If Dugu Liancheng wears it, will things get better?
She should have thought of it earlier...
"It's very pessimistic. I haven't found out the cause yet, so I can only give the emperor acupuncture to relieve pain temporarily, but it can only be temporary. The emperor is so painful that he can't sleep at night, and people have to rest, otherwise it will only make the condition worse.
"Qi Yu said and ordered everyone to retreat.
In the end, only Li Yu and Mu Ci were left, while Qi Yu gave Dugu Liancheng acupuncture on his head.
When Li Yu saw Qi Yu taking out more than a dozen golden needles longer than his fingers and trying to penetrate the major acupuncture points on Dugu Liancheng's head, he was frightened: "Doctor Qi, you can't help it. This is the emperor. You
How can you stick a needle into the emperor's head?"
Moreover, it is such a long golden needle. Will it still survive if it is inserted into it?
"Mr. Qi, just give me the acupuncture." Mu Ci spoke. She believed in Qi Yu's medical skills.
Qi Yu looked back at the two of them and said softly: "Don't make any noise, it will affect my acupuncture, otherwise you will all get out."
Li Yu had no choice but to shut up.
The Queen Mother has spoken, what can a slave like him say?
It's just that when Qi Yu was giving the acupuncture, he seemed to be very exhausted and he soon started to sweat profusely.
Seeing this, Mu Ci picked up the sweat towel and wanted to help Qi Yu wipe his sweat.
Seeing this, Li Yu was not willing to comply. He hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the sweat towel, and whispered: "Let the slaves do this kind of rough work."
Mu Ci had no objection and stepped aside to watch.
After a full hour, Dugu Liancheng's breathing calmed down, and his expression was no longer as painful as before.
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It won’t be too abusive. This article is not an abusive article. I have changed my ways long ago and stopped writing abusive articles.