The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 334 Powerless
Nangong Yun knelt on the cold floor of the outer hall of the Compassionate Ning Palace, listening to the mournful cry of the Empress Dowager in the inner hall lingering and echoing throughout the hall.

Kneeling inside and outside the Compassionate Ning Palace, everyone was mourning for Princess Changle, but Nangong Yun didn't have a single tear in his eyes.

Ever since she brought Hong Ni's body back, she has been kneeling in the Palace of Compassion and Ning to plead guilty.

It was her fault that she failed to bring Princess Changle back. I'm sorry for the Queen Mother and failed Du Yunlie's trust.

How could she not know the empress dowager's love and affection for Hong Ni, and now that Hong Ni died at the hands of Jin Zhehan, if the empress dowager attacked her, she should have.

There is a kind of emotion called sadness is greater than heart death, Nangong Yun's mood at this moment is probably like this.

Too many things have happened recently, everything happened by surprise, she was not given a chance to think and choose at all, things were forced to the point, and she bit the bullet to do it, but there was always a limit to what she could do .

Nangong Yun smiled wryly in his heart. He used to always feel that he was omnipotent, and there was nothing he couldn't think of, but nothing he couldn't do.

But after going through all kinds of things, she realized that there were too many helpless things, too many for her to bear.

She is not omnipotent, even, at some point, she is really powerless, as if she can't stop the god of death from coming.

Sang Ge's death, Hai Qi's death, Mu Dieyi's death, Hong Ni's death...all of these were beyond her expectation.

They all died helplessly in front of her, but she could only watch and watch, powerless and powerless.

Even if these things can't be handled well, she still brazenly wants to help Du Yunlie calm down the world, why should she?

Brother lie must be disappointed with her, otherwise, why would he go straight into the inner hall without even looking at her...

The crying in the inner hall gradually weakened, Nangong Yun's knees were already numb from kneeling, and his body was shivering from the cold.

After a while, Du Yunlie came out from the inner hall. Nangong Yun raised his eyes to look at his sinking face, a layer of grievance could not help but appear in his heart, and his eyes were also stained with a layer of mist. Kan lowered his head, not wanting to embarrass himself too much in front of him.

Du Yunlie's footsteps were steady, and he walked in front of her quietly. She lowered her eyelids and saw that he was wearing boots embroidered with dragon patterns. came to mind.

Once upon a time, he appeared in front of him with such a tall posture, and it is still the same now.

Why have you worked so hard for so long, but still can't stand shoulder to shoulder with him? Could it be that you are unworthy after all?

"Get up." Du Yunlie's cold and indifferent voice sounded above his head.

Nangong Yun closed his eyes slightly, but his heart sank. After sucking for a long time, he said bravely, "Brother Lie, I'm sorry...it's my incompetence that failed to bring Princess Changle back safely..."

The air pressure on the top of the head dropped a little bit, Nangong Yun was determined to die, and said to himself: "If you want to beat, you should have a good word, don't hang around like this, it's really tormenting."

Du Yunlie looked down at her, looked at her pitiful face of guilt and self-blame, sighed imperceptibly, slightly bowed and stretched out his hand to help her up from the ground, Nangong Yun took advantage of the situation, still looked at her with a bewildered expression He was full of confusion.

"Go back." Du Yunlie touched her small face, looked at the tiredness in her eyes, and said softly.

Nangong Yun stared at him blankly, "Where are you going back?"

Du Yunlie frowned slightly: "Whether it's the Wangfu or Nangong Villa, find a place where you can rest, you're tired."

The fundus of Nangong Yun's eyes was moist, and Du Yunlie's understatement relieved her forced breath. She was tired.

After a few days of ups and downs, running around, working hard, and exhausting all my energy, my iron body couldn't hold it up, let alone her?

But she is tired, isn't Du Yunlie tired?

I'm afraid his life in Beijing these few days will not be easy.

When the emperor got sick, all the government affairs of the imperial court were on his shoulders. Outside Jing Guo and Yan Guo were stalking and trying to take advantage of it. The domestic epidemic was fierce, and there were internal and external troubles. .

"What about you?" Nangong Yun's voice was choked with sobs, and he looked at Du Yunlie anxiously.

Du Yunlie's voice was hoarse, "I still have to stay in the palace for a few more days. I can't live without the queen mother's place and the emperor's brother's."

Du Yunlie's tone was somewhat apologetic, and he was coaxing her, but Nangong Yun felt even more sad when he heard it.

She looked up at Du Yunlie with eyes glistening with tears, and said firmly, "I won't leave. You can't do without them, and I can't do without you."

Du Yunlie's eyebrows trembled when he heard this, thinking about it, he hadn't seen her for a few days, he stopped thinking about her all the time, what kind of life did the two of them live, the time apart was always much more than the time together.

Du Yunlie couldn't help but hold Nangong Yun in his arms, let her cling to his body, put his hands on the back of her head, and kissed her neck and cheek lightly, comforting her and comforting himself at the same time , how much he needs her, even if she does nothing, as long as she is by his side, it will be fine...

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Nangong Yun checked the emperor's pulse, and then probed his eyeballs. With a heavy heart, he asked Du Yunlie, "What did the imperial doctor say?"

A haze appeared on Du Yunlie's face, and he said in a deep voice: "The imperial doctor said that there is no way to recover. I didn't believe it at first, but after seeing your expression, I believed it. Brother Huang, there is really no possibility of waking up?"

Nangong Yun looked at the emperor's frail sick body and sunken eyes, and sighed: "The emperor is the source of the epidemic, and the virus on his body is the most serious one. His heart has been damaged, and his scheming has shrunk. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, he cannot be saved."

A look of despair appeared on Du Yunlie's face. He had been in a state of depression for the past few days, not daring to let himself show too much sadness. Now hearing what Nangong Yun said, he felt that his breathing became heavy and he was gradually panting. He was out of breath, almost collapsed, his brain was blank, and he bent down while clutching his chest.

"Brother Lie..." Nangong Yun panicked, stepped forward to support him, let him sit on a chair beside him, and let him follow his back. After he calmed down, he squatted down beside him , held his hand and said: "Brother Lie, I know that you and Brother Huang have a deep relationship. Brother Huang is now like this, you are more sad and anxious than anyone else, but it is not only the elder brother who fell, but also the emperor, so some things, Definitely have to plan ahead.”

Du Yunlie looked at her in pain, "What do you mean?"

Nangong Yun said: "Why did the emperor suddenly contract the disease? It has something to do with the harem. Who wants to frame the emperor, and who can get the most benefits after the emperor's death? Have you ever thought about it?"

(End of this chapter)