Chapter 932 Am I Dying Soon?

The little emperor who used raw milk suffered for a while, but his condition gradually stabilized after all.

Yingning was overjoyed, and solemnly found Xue Mengliang, and thanked him.

But Xue Mengliang looked serious and frowned.

"Although His Majesty's condition has improved, it is still far from being cured." Xue Mengliang secretly sighed, "Although the prescription left by the teacher is indeed useful, but..."

He didn't continue, but Yingning understood what it meant.

"At least the disease is not developing so fast. Next, let's think of other ways." Yingning said, "Can Mr. Xue improve on the basis of this prescription?"

"Xiaguan is indeed working on revising this prescription, but it will take time."

"Master Xue, please do your best." Ying Ning bent down to salute.

"Princess Xuan must not do this!" Xue Mengliang hurriedly avoided, "Since the lower official is an imperial physician in the imperial hospital, it is his duty to cure the emperor's illness."

Ying Ning said: "No matter what others say, in my sister's heart, you have never been a fool."

The little emperor half-opened his eyes, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping. He felt someone sitting down beside him, opened his eyes reluctantly, saw clearly that it was Yingning, and burst into tears.

Yingning listened sadly: "You still have a long life, what do you want to do so far away. Didn't the doctor Xue say that this medicine is effective, as long as you take it on time and take good care of it, it will be fine after a while. "

For an emperor, he also knew that he was not qualified enough.

"Of course not. You are just sick and unwell now, and you miss her in your heart."

"This is the duty of the servants, the princess should not be polite to the servants."

"This illness is almost cured, why are you still crying?" Yingning helped him wipe away his tears, and smiled softly.

She tidied up the quilt, and felt that the child under the quilt was almost all bones. She couldn't help feeling sour, and tears almost fell down.

"If my mother and concubine were still in charge of me, I wouldn't be like this." He choked up tears, "Sister, it's really not good to be born in the royal family. Mother and concubine died because of this, and now I will die too. If there is a next life, I would rather be born in the poorest and poorest family than come to the royal family."

"I'm about to die, isn't it, sister?" He said hoarsely, "Sister, don't lie to me, I don't want to be treated as a fool when I'm about to die, knowing nothing."

When the little emperor fell asleep and Yingning went out, Aunt Mei Xiang saw her eyes were red, so she comforted her, "Princess, don't be sad, your Majesty's condition has improved a lot these days, and I have the appetite to eat something."

"Sister, I often have dreams when I sleep recently." He murmured, "I dreamed about my concubine, and I also dreamed of many colorful clouds in the sky. Do you think my concubine is coming to pick me up?"

Ying Ning smiled and said: "It is too harsh to ask a child to be a qualified emperor. You are still young, and you still have a lot of time to grow up. As long as you start, it is never too late."

"It's all thanks to the careful care of the two aunts."

"But I'm too mediocre."

Ying Ning returned to the emperor's bedroom, seeing Xiao Shi lying pale and weak on the bed, her heart was heavy.

"Aunts are busy, I'll go first."

Ying Ning walked out of Qinzheng Hall, looked up and saw the bright sunlight outside, felt a little dizzy, and sat down by the threshold.

"...Princess Xuan?"

She heard someone calling her, opened her eyes vaguely, and saw Lu Qinghan's magnified face.

(End of this chapter)

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