After marrying wrongly, I became the general's white moonlight

Chapter 358 fainted

The candles in the room were flickering, and a drop of candle tears fell while burning. The light was soft, and it looked more beautiful when it shone on people.

"That's good."

As Murong Qing said, her eyes suddenly went dark, but she returned to normal in the blink of an eye, because she was thinking of a plan, and she didn't take this abnormality to heart.

Looking at a beautiful woman under the lamp, the ancients do not deceive me. Pei Mo's eyes are lingering on Murong Qing, and he can't move away for a long time.

The dim candlelight imprinted on Murong Qing's face, making her skin look clear and moist like beautiful jade, as if covered with a layer of tulle, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, like the wings of a butterfly flickering, her eyebrows and eyes were full, like Luoshen Walking out of the picture scroll, it is vivid and agile.

She is like a white camellia blooming alone in the mountains and forests. When it is in full bloom, it is unreservedly beautiful. When it withers, it is proud.

The stone in Murong Qing's heart fell to the ground, she smiled easily, but unexpectedly she felt a little dizzy, she closed her eyes to take a breath, but her eyelids were as heavy as ten thousand catties.

Maybe she can still wake up with this breath, but as soon as she closes her eyes, the strength of her whole body dissipates.

As soon as Murong Qing's body went limp, he would slip off the chair without support.

Seeing her eyes closed for a long time, Pei Mo thought she was sleepy, but she didn't expect that the person in front of her was about to fall down.

"lady!"

Pei Mo's heart twitched violently, but the movements of his hands were faster than his brain. He embraced Murong Qing's powerless body in his arms like a monkey fishing for the moon, but this feather-like weightless body touched his mind and soul.

Pei Mo anxiously called her a few times, but Murong Qing kept his eyes closed, let alone answering his call.

"Come on, hurry up and tell the doctor, hurry up!"

Pei Mo picked him up and shouted as he walked. Liu Shen came with a lantern and was shocked by the scene before him.

Kicking open the door of the wing room, Pei Mo carefully put Murong Qing on the bed, only to find that her face was flushed abnormally.

Pei Mo raised his hand to touch her forehead, "Why is it so hot!"

Obviously, her little face was still cold when touched just now!

Not only that, when Pei Mo brushed the bottom of Murong Qing's nose with his fingertips, he could clearly feel her hot and disordered breath, which was not a good sign.

"The government doctor is here, the government doctor is here."

Liu Shen hurriedly dragged the doctor to Murong Qingchuang's bed.

The tense atmosphere in the room forced the government doctor to pay attention to the situation in front of him. He lost all sleepiness immediately and concentrated on taking the pulse of his wife.

Pei Mo stood aside, his heart beating like a drum, he even forgot to breathe, just staring straight at the person on the bed with closed eyes.

There were more candles burning in the room than in other places. In order to facilitate the elderly doctor's pulse diagnosis, Liu Shen brought nearly half of the candlesticks in the room to the bedside.

These flickering candles shrouded Murong Qing's body, making her look hazy, like a mist accompanied by cold moonlight. Pei Mo had an illusion, an illusion that she would never wake up after closing her eyes.

"Snapped!"

In order to punish the damn illusion in his head, Pei Mo raised his hand and slapped himself, but his eyes were flushed, and he couldn't tell if his face hurt more or his heart hurt more.

He didn't dare to think about it any further, the all-powerful general on the battlefield was in a mess at this moment.

Liu Shen who heard the voice looked at Pei Mo in shock, not quite understanding why the general wanted to beat himself.

After a while, the doctor withdrew his hand to take the pulse, and wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "It was a false alarm, Madam is fine."

Pei Mo didn't believe it, and felt for a moment that the government doctor he had invited was a quack doctor who was strong in appearance but capable in performance. He asked sharply, "If there is no serious problem, why did Madam faint suddenly?"

"The general misunderstood. Madam just had a sudden high fever, which is a symptom of anger stagnation in her chest. Perhaps Madam has been too busy these days, and the lost energy cannot be replenished, so she fell into a coma due to exhaustion. As long as she takes the heat-dispelling medicine to soothe the nerves." Medicine, and a good night's sleep, people will be fine."

The government doctor knew that Pei Mo would be confused if he cared, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

Pei Mo didn't take his eyes off Murong Qing, and said again, "Well, go and prescribe the medicine. If Madam doesn't wake up, then you don't need to work in the mansion."

The government doctor choked, but couldn't say anything, just shook his head helplessly and went to dispense the medicine.

Murong Qing who was sleeping was drowsy, she could vaguely hear voices, but she couldn't open her eyes, she seemed to see the stars twinkling in the sky in a trance, but she had her eyes closed, how could she see the stars?

At the same time, in the study room of the imperial palace, the old emperor looked at the memorial and felt that the words on it seemed to come alive, twisting and wriggling wantonly in front of his eyes.

The old emperor put down the notebook wearily, pressed the sore corners of his eyes, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat unexpectedly.

"Cough-cough-"

The old emperor covered his mouth, coughing violently as if he wanted to cough up his entire lung.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Li Fuquan had just stepped into the imperial study room, when he heard the voice, he quickly put down the candlestick in his hand, and went to that thing by himself, why did the emperor cough like this?

The emperor coughed for a long time before he stopped. He was panting heavily, and his heavy breathing sounded like he had just been fished out of the water.

He spread his hand, but saw a puddle of bright red blood on the palm of his hand.

"emperor--"

Seeing this scene, Li Fuquan gasped and nearly fell to his knees.

"What's wrong with you, Your Majesty? Your Majesty!"

The old emperor swayed on the dragon chair, and before he could see the blood on his hands, he collapsed on the desk with black eyes.

Li Fuquan screamed, and his sharp voice almost pierced the roof of the imperial study, "Come on, please come to the imperial doctor, come on!"

Now, the palace is also in chaos. Many old imperial doctors who just fell asleep were summoned into the palace by the eunuchs. They thought something happened to the concubine, but only after entering the palace did they know that it was the emperor!

The night had just begun, and so many things happened, the guards guarding the palace gate frowned, no matter how slow they were, they could still feel the tense and suffocating atmosphere in the palace.

They can only pray that this night will pass quickly, and the sun will rise.

However, the people in the center of the vortex will not allow this night to be quiet.

They have waited too long for this day, if they miss it, they will wait for the next opportunity, what year and month will it be.

What should happen will still happen, maybe the sun will come out, but it can only delay the progress of things happening, this is 'luck'.

You don't have to believe in fate, but "luck" is always very mysterious, just like the second prince's hidden guard messed things up again.

"Trash, are you here to solve problems, or to add trouble to this prince?" The second prince roared and put down the items on the table, "Where are the hidden guards who are watching outside?"

(End of this chapter)