Chapter 84
Shocked, Xiao Mu wondered why the twelve princes came here, but he still bowed respectfully and said: "My minister, join the twelve princes!"
The Twelve Princes saw that the door of the boudoir was closed, and the handsome face suddenly felt lost, and there was a vain trill in his voice, "General Xiao, please get up quickly, my highness heard rumors in the palace that the little girl is seriously ill, how is she doing now?"
Xiao Mu secretly analyzed the expression of the twelve princes, bent his body and said solemnly: "The imperial doctor is still helping." After saying this blankly, he opened his eyes and saw the twelve princes clenched their fists, standing in front of the door and staring at him intently. into the house.
"How did it take so long!" Hearing the words, the twelve princes' eyes darkened, and their hearts were in a state of confusion.
After Bai Ningzhen gave the gift on one side, she asked the servant girl to make tea for him, "Your Highness, please have a cup of tea first! Don't worry, Linger will be fine."
Look at the expressions of the twelve princes, does he also have feelings for Ling'er?
At this moment, the Twelfth Prince was pacing back and forth in front of the door without bothering to drink tea, his forehead was sweating densely, and his face became more and more gloomy.
After an unknown amount of time, the door opened and several people rushed in.
"Doctor, how is she?" The twelve princes went in first, and when they saw the pale Mo Ziyuan on the bed, they felt heartbroken.
Seeing that the Twelfth Prince was there, the imperial doctor hurriedly knelt down and begged for peace, "See Your Highness Twelve, Your Highness, Wanan!"
The Twelfth Prince grabbed his skirt and roared angrily: "My Highness asks you how she is, if you keep talking, be careful that my Highness will take your head off!"
The imperial doctor knelt on the ground tremblingly, not even daring to lift his head, "Miss... temporarily... out of danger..."
When everyone heard this, their faces calmed down, and the Twelfth Prince also breathed a sigh of relief.
The imperial doctor hesitated for a moment, and then said: "However, if Miss... remains unconscious... it will be dangerous."
Everyone's expression became tense again.
"Speak clearly to Your Highness!" The Twelfth Prince roared angrily, with a cannibalistic expression on his face.
The imperial doctor said cautiously: "Miss needs to wake up within three days!"
The Twelfth Prince stared at the imperial doctor, his voice was filled with impatience, "What if you can't wake up?"
The imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and said in a low voice, "If you don't wake up for three days, the young lady's blood will accumulate, and you may never be able to wake up."
Everyone's stature was another meal.
Xiao Mu approached, shaking his lips and asked: "Is there any way to make her wake up quickly?"
The imperial doctor lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "I... I don't know... Maybe I can let the lady... listen to the music I usually like... Let someone close to the lady talk to it, maybe it can wake her up."
Seeing the increasingly dark faces of the two men in front of her, Bai Ningzhen hurriedly said to the imperial physician, "Emperor physician, please write the prescription to this concubine, so that I can prepare the medicine."
The imperial doctor glanced at Bai Ningzhen gratefully, nodded quickly and said, "Madam, please follow me."
Bai Ningzhen gently pulled down the corner of Xiao Mu's clothes, glanced at the Twelve Princes, her nose sore, "Husband, let's go see Mother first."
Xiao Mu had no energy in his body, and his heart was broken. He glanced at the quiet woman on the bed tremblingly, and heard the twelve princes say: "Don't worry, General Xiao, my highness will watch her closely." Then he and Bai Ningzhen went together leave.
The Twelfth Prince looked at the pale face with all the blood gone, walked over to hold her hand, stroked it gently, feeling pity in his heart, "Little girl, I won't make you suffer anymore, don't worry. Even if Seventh brother doesn’t like it, I’m going to risk the world to ask you to go, and when you wake up, if you quarrel with me again, I promise I won’t fight back, and you can beat and scold me, okay?” The twelve princes bowed their heads and kissed She touched her smooth forehead and continued, "I can do whatever you want, as long as you wake up."
The person on the bed didn't respond at all, as if it was a body that had lost its life.
The next day, Shu Luo, Lu Feng, Lan Yang, Qing Ruo and others came to visit after learning the news that Mo Ziyuan was seriously ill.
Lan Yang looked at Mo Ziyuan, who was unconscious, with tears streaming down her cheeks, and said sadly: "Sister, wake up quickly, you can't leave me as a 'bestie', we still have to herd sheep and ride horses together, we have to plant a lot of flowers. Do you remember the purple irises in the yard? Wake up!"
Lu Feng just stared blankly at the people on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and softly played the tunes composed by Mo Ziyuan.
Qing Ruo looked at Mo Ziyuan who was on the bed, and then at Lu Feng who was silently playing the piano beside her, with her head down, unable to see her expression.
Shuluo kept holding Mo Ziyuan's hand, tears streaming silently.
Mother Xiao also woke up, leaning on the other side of the bed, weeping softly.
At this time, Mo Ziyuan had been in a coma for two days, and if she didn't wake up tomorrow, she might never be able to wake up again. Xiao Mu asked everyone to go back to rest, and took advantage of the night to arrive at Prince Rui's mansion.
In the middle of the night, it was windy and cold, so Xiao Mu went to Prince Rui's study without a pass.
Prince Rui didn't go to bed either. Seeing the visitor, with his usual calmness, he was only a little surprised, and immediately recovered his expression: "General Xiao, what is the matter with entering the palace late at night?"
Xiao Mu knelt down on both knees and said solemnly: "My lord, I beg you to visit Ling'er."
Prince Rui shook his body, lowered his head, and couldn't help asking: "How is she?"
Xiao Mu said hoarsely: "She is about to die, that silly girl knelt silently at the door of the minister's room all night! I also ask the prince to see her for the sake of the girl's deep affection for you, the imperial doctor said If you don't wake up tomorrow, Ling'er may never wake up."
Prince Rui thought for a while, then murmured: "With the deepest affection?"
Xiao Mu said bitterly: "She just knelt down and worshiped outside my room all night just to prove to my minister that she said, 'If you want to be better than your eyes, why not die, if you want to be a mandarin duck but not a fairy', I hope you can fulfill her!"
Prince Rui was stunned, and murmured: "If you are successful, why not die? I wish I could be a mandarin duck and not be envious of immortals." It turns out that the reason for her illness is because of herself?She refused to submit to the man arranged by Xiao Mu, but insisted on being with herself?
Xiao Mu knelt down again and said: "My lord, what Ling'er wants, I, as an elder brother, will definitely help her realize it." As he spoke, his figure disappeared into the vast night.
Prince Rui was thinking about what Xiao Mu said when he left, thinking about the woman's smiling face like a flower, and thinking about those words that were deeply unrepentant, his heart ached.
(End of this chapter)
Shocked, Xiao Mu wondered why the twelve princes came here, but he still bowed respectfully and said: "My minister, join the twelve princes!"
The Twelve Princes saw that the door of the boudoir was closed, and the handsome face suddenly felt lost, and there was a vain trill in his voice, "General Xiao, please get up quickly, my highness heard rumors in the palace that the little girl is seriously ill, how is she doing now?"
Xiao Mu secretly analyzed the expression of the twelve princes, bent his body and said solemnly: "The imperial doctor is still helping." After saying this blankly, he opened his eyes and saw the twelve princes clenched their fists, standing in front of the door and staring at him intently. into the house.
"How did it take so long!" Hearing the words, the twelve princes' eyes darkened, and their hearts were in a state of confusion.
After Bai Ningzhen gave the gift on one side, she asked the servant girl to make tea for him, "Your Highness, please have a cup of tea first! Don't worry, Linger will be fine."
Look at the expressions of the twelve princes, does he also have feelings for Ling'er?
At this moment, the Twelfth Prince was pacing back and forth in front of the door without bothering to drink tea, his forehead was sweating densely, and his face became more and more gloomy.
After an unknown amount of time, the door opened and several people rushed in.
"Doctor, how is she?" The twelve princes went in first, and when they saw the pale Mo Ziyuan on the bed, they felt heartbroken.
Seeing that the Twelfth Prince was there, the imperial doctor hurriedly knelt down and begged for peace, "See Your Highness Twelve, Your Highness, Wanan!"
The Twelfth Prince grabbed his skirt and roared angrily: "My Highness asks you how she is, if you keep talking, be careful that my Highness will take your head off!"
The imperial doctor knelt on the ground tremblingly, not even daring to lift his head, "Miss... temporarily... out of danger..."
When everyone heard this, their faces calmed down, and the Twelfth Prince also breathed a sigh of relief.
The imperial doctor hesitated for a moment, and then said: "However, if Miss... remains unconscious... it will be dangerous."
Everyone's expression became tense again.
"Speak clearly to Your Highness!" The Twelfth Prince roared angrily, with a cannibalistic expression on his face.
The imperial doctor said cautiously: "Miss needs to wake up within three days!"
The Twelfth Prince stared at the imperial doctor, his voice was filled with impatience, "What if you can't wake up?"
The imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and said in a low voice, "If you don't wake up for three days, the young lady's blood will accumulate, and you may never be able to wake up."
Everyone's stature was another meal.
Xiao Mu approached, shaking his lips and asked: "Is there any way to make her wake up quickly?"
The imperial doctor lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "I... I don't know... Maybe I can let the lady... listen to the music I usually like... Let someone close to the lady talk to it, maybe it can wake her up."
Seeing the increasingly dark faces of the two men in front of her, Bai Ningzhen hurriedly said to the imperial physician, "Emperor physician, please write the prescription to this concubine, so that I can prepare the medicine."
The imperial doctor glanced at Bai Ningzhen gratefully, nodded quickly and said, "Madam, please follow me."
Bai Ningzhen gently pulled down the corner of Xiao Mu's clothes, glanced at the Twelve Princes, her nose sore, "Husband, let's go see Mother first."
Xiao Mu had no energy in his body, and his heart was broken. He glanced at the quiet woman on the bed tremblingly, and heard the twelve princes say: "Don't worry, General Xiao, my highness will watch her closely." Then he and Bai Ningzhen went together leave.
The Twelfth Prince looked at the pale face with all the blood gone, walked over to hold her hand, stroked it gently, feeling pity in his heart, "Little girl, I won't make you suffer anymore, don't worry. Even if Seventh brother doesn’t like it, I’m going to risk the world to ask you to go, and when you wake up, if you quarrel with me again, I promise I won’t fight back, and you can beat and scold me, okay?” The twelve princes bowed their heads and kissed She touched her smooth forehead and continued, "I can do whatever you want, as long as you wake up."
The person on the bed didn't respond at all, as if it was a body that had lost its life.
The next day, Shu Luo, Lu Feng, Lan Yang, Qing Ruo and others came to visit after learning the news that Mo Ziyuan was seriously ill.
Lan Yang looked at Mo Ziyuan, who was unconscious, with tears streaming down her cheeks, and said sadly: "Sister, wake up quickly, you can't leave me as a 'bestie', we still have to herd sheep and ride horses together, we have to plant a lot of flowers. Do you remember the purple irises in the yard? Wake up!"
Lu Feng just stared blankly at the people on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and softly played the tunes composed by Mo Ziyuan.
Qing Ruo looked at Mo Ziyuan who was on the bed, and then at Lu Feng who was silently playing the piano beside her, with her head down, unable to see her expression.
Shuluo kept holding Mo Ziyuan's hand, tears streaming silently.
Mother Xiao also woke up, leaning on the other side of the bed, weeping softly.
At this time, Mo Ziyuan had been in a coma for two days, and if she didn't wake up tomorrow, she might never be able to wake up again. Xiao Mu asked everyone to go back to rest, and took advantage of the night to arrive at Prince Rui's mansion.
In the middle of the night, it was windy and cold, so Xiao Mu went to Prince Rui's study without a pass.
Prince Rui didn't go to bed either. Seeing the visitor, with his usual calmness, he was only a little surprised, and immediately recovered his expression: "General Xiao, what is the matter with entering the palace late at night?"
Xiao Mu knelt down on both knees and said solemnly: "My lord, I beg you to visit Ling'er."
Prince Rui shook his body, lowered his head, and couldn't help asking: "How is she?"
Xiao Mu said hoarsely: "She is about to die, that silly girl knelt silently at the door of the minister's room all night! I also ask the prince to see her for the sake of the girl's deep affection for you, the imperial doctor said If you don't wake up tomorrow, Ling'er may never wake up."
Prince Rui thought for a while, then murmured: "With the deepest affection?"
Xiao Mu said bitterly: "She just knelt down and worshiped outside my room all night just to prove to my minister that she said, 'If you want to be better than your eyes, why not die, if you want to be a mandarin duck but not a fairy', I hope you can fulfill her!"
Prince Rui was stunned, and murmured: "If you are successful, why not die? I wish I could be a mandarin duck and not be envious of immortals." It turns out that the reason for her illness is because of herself?She refused to submit to the man arranged by Xiao Mu, but insisted on being with herself?
Xiao Mu knelt down again and said: "My lord, what Ling'er wants, I, as an elder brother, will definitely help her realize it." As he spoke, his figure disappeared into the vast night.
Prince Rui was thinking about what Xiao Mu said when he left, thinking about the woman's smiling face like a flower, and thinking about those words that were deeply unrepentant, his heart ached.
(End of this chapter)
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