Chapter 153
The palace was washed wantonly by the rain.

But it can't wash away the right and wrong in the bustling world of mortals.

The Anhe Palace is now like a cold palace, and the love of the past is like the bright fireworks, disappearing in an instant.

Luo Li was already drenched, she put down her umbrella and walked slowly into the hall, leaving a string of water stains behind her.

Ziyu was cleaning the palace by herself, when she saw Luoli coming, she quickly put down her work and bowed to salute.

Luo Li nodded slightly: "The emperor still hasn't come? Did the imperial concubine eat something? Did the imperial doctor come? Did you boil the medicine?"

Ziyu lowered her head, not knowing what could be seen on the ground, she answered every question carefully: "The emperor has never been here, and the imperial concubine still refuses to eat, except that the imperial doctor came on the day of the miscarriage and prescribed the medicine. , there is medicine brewed every day, but the imperial concubine would not drink it."

Luo Li waved her hand: "Go and fry the medicine, and then get some nourishing blood-enriching soup, easy-to-digest porridge."

Ziyu hastily agreed, and then withdrew.

Luo Li didn't think about it, and walked towards the inner room. The curtains were lightly veiled and swayed by the wind, and the room was filled with loneliness.

An Ge was lying on the inside, her hands seemed to have become a habit, she put her hands on her stomach, curled up, looking so weak on Nuoda's couch.

"If you don't want to live, it's better to wipe your neck with a knife. Who can see you in such a half-dead state? Who will take pity on you?"

Luo Li's cold voice kept echoing in the empty hall, the rain splashed under the eaves, and a thunderstorm seemed to rise from the ground.

Shocking!

An Ge turned around slowly, and sat up with difficulty. The beautiful face was already very haggard. The two looked at each other for a moment, and An Ge said hoarsely: "If you can die, why don't you just let it go, but your parents are still there, how can you bear it?" ?”

Luoli smiled lightly when she heard the words, as long as she still has thoughts, as long as she doesn't seek death, she will have a chance. She walked to the couch, but she didn't dare to get too close because she was soaked all over her body: "It's better to die than to live. If you live, why don't you get close?" Don't you want to live a better life? Let those who gloat see that you, An Ge, were not defeated so easily, you are still the most dazzling woman in the capital."

There was a gleam of light in An Ge's eyes: "Is it still possible?"

"Of course."

At this time, Ziyu came in with a meal and a set of clean dresses. She put it on the jade table and said respectfully: "Princess Ninth, please change the wet clothes first, and put the meal here, servant girl, etc. I will bring the medicine again."

"Thank you, let's go down."

Luo Li squatted on the side of the couch with the meal in hand: "Eat first, then drink medicine, and talk about other things later. Taking care of your body is the first step."

An Ge nodded weakly.

She obediently drank the medicine and ate the porridge without saying a word.

After a long time, everything was in order, Luo Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she was about to leave, Doctor Zhang from the Imperial Hospital came in a hurry with a medicine box on his back, followed by Chu Yi who was also in a wet robe.

"See the Ninth Concubine." Imperial Physician Zhang bowed and saluted.

When she saw the two people coming in the rain, she immediately understood, "Follow me in."

Luo Li walked in front, followed by Chu Yi and the imperial physician.

"Ziyu, take out all the things you collected yesterday."

When Ziyu heard this, she immediately followed suit.

An Ge heard the commotion, and walked out slowly wearing a robe, her unpainted face was as pale as snow.

Chu Yi nodded slightly to her, and An Ge pulled out a trace of bitterness: "You actually alarmed Uncle Nine Emperors."

"The land of the harem, this king shouldn't have stepped into it, but don't worry about Luoli, and hope that the imperial concubine will forgive me."

An Ge moved her lips, "Uncle Nine Emperors is an elder, so it's outrageous to say that."

Chu Yi smiled lightly and said nothing more.

Doctor Zhang cupped his hands and bowed: "See the imperial concubine, please sit down first, and let the old minister give you the pulse first."

"It's work."

The palace was no longer so deserted. The rain curtain under the eaves outside the door was like a water curtain hole, and the water vapor was floating.

(End of this chapter)

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