Cold love prince ghost Yan concubine

Chapter 175

Chapter 224

But Ni Aoling couldn't sit still, regardless of the difference in status and physical weakness, she knelt down to Yang Mingwei without hesitation: "Master Yang, just say it, she is my imperial sister, I... I I don't want her to get hurt."

Ni Aoling frowned, his eyebrows were full of sadness, Yang Mingwei couldn't bear to see him, he is a prince!How could he bear to kneel down for a little imperial doctor?

After deliberating for a long time, Yang Mingwei took a deep breath, and said with a desperate look: "She is not the royal sister of the prince, she said she is just a girl who looks like a princess, she was imprisoned in the underground palace, and her life was very bad , I... I often find her covered in injuries, alone in a daze!"

As soon as Yang Mingwei's words fell, Ni Aoling and Kong Fanqi's bodies trembled violently as if they had been struck by lightning.

"How could it be like this..." Ni Aoling muttered to herself with a gloomy expression on her face.

Kong Fanqi also remained silent, with a dull expression on his face.

There was a deathly silence in the room, and there was no sound for a long time.

When the door opened again, there were already stars and moonlight outside the house, Kong Fanqi walked out, and Yang Mingwei followed, the two looked at each other, nodded, and there was an inexplicable expression in their eyes. Quick message, finally, taking advantage of the darkness, Kong Fanqi walked to the east, and Yang Mingwei walked to the west, the two seemed to be on some mission.

Yang Mingwei came all the way to Chenyou Palace, with a panicked look on his face, holding the token tightly in his palm, he closed the door one by one and entered the underground palace.

When the black cloth on the eyes was removed, Yang Mingwei stared at everything in front of him in amazement, his eyes wandered around, as if he had never seen this place before, the lines of his face were tense, and his expression was quite serious, All the way along the continuation of the torch, he finally found the luxurious palace.

Gently pushing open the door, the room was dimly lit by candles and quiet.

With a sweep of his eyes, he quickly scanned the entire situation of the house, carved beams and painted buildings, exquisite and gorgeous decorations everywhere, curtains made of pearls and jade, ivory screens, rosewood octagonal tables, gorgeous clothes , has everything that one expects to find, and it can even be said that the treatment is even higher than that of the queen.

"Physician Yang, why are you here?" Xiaochun raised his eyebrows lightly, slightly surprised, but Physician Yang had never been here at this time.

Yang Mingwei lowered his eyes, concealed the panic in his eyes, coughed softly, and said: "I just happen to be free, so I came to see your condition and get her pulse checked."

Xiaochun felt even more strange, not because of Yang Mingwei's words, but because of Yang Mingwei's voice, why his voice sounded different from usual.

"Yang Yuyi, your voice..." Xiaochun asked in confusion.

Yang Mingwei turned his body slightly, covered his mouth and nose and said, "I've been suffering from a bit of wind and cold for the past two days, so my voice has changed a bit."

Xiaochun was so frightened that he shuddered, and quickly said: "Yang Yuyi, then you have to be careful, don't let your mother catch the cold too."

Ni Aojun's ruthless words of "all buried with him" were still ringing in his ears, whenever Xiaochun thought of it, he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly lifted the veil, wanting Yang Mingwei to get a doctor and leave quickly.

Yang Mingwei took a deep breath, and finally saw the woman lying quietly on the bed.

is her!It's really her!
Yang Mingwei's black eyes lit up, shining brightly and brilliantly like glass, his heart jumped like a deer, his pace suddenly became hurried, and he rushed to the side of the bed.

Huh?Why is her face so pale?And lost so much weight!
Yang Mingwei looked at Zhou Sijing who was in a coma with distress, and sat down unknowingly. Why did she still have such a strong sadness between her brows when she fell asleep?Jing'er...is your name Jing'er?I... can I call you that?

Yang Mingwei stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch her peaceful and pale cheek, but his right hand was so stiff that he couldn't put it down, instead it just kept shaking.

How can you do this?How could the emperor do this?How could she be locked up in such a dark underground palace, and she was haggard like this without seeing her?

Yang Mingwei's dark eyes gradually filled with sullenness, he tightened his knuckles inch by inch, and then clenched into fists.

"Doctor Yang?" Xiaochun called out again, looking at him in surprise.

what happened?I always feel that today's Royal Doctor Yang is weird. When Doctor Yang came to see patients before, he would never sit on the empress's bed. Why is he so bold today?Being so close, it is easy to transmit the wind and cold to the empress. Also, the way he looked at the empress just now is so strange...

"Dr. Yang, have you finished your diagnosis? Leave as soon as you're done." Xiaochun's tone suddenly became bold, and he stared at Yang Mingwei suspiciously, as if he was some kind of monster.

Yang Mingwei's eyes flashed, he nodded, he restrained his strange expression, and took the pulse on Zhou Sijing's wrist. After a while, he got up and said goodbye. On the way back, he was still blindfolded, and there was a burst of darkness. After turning eastward and westward, Yang Mingwei came out of the mysterious underground palace.

The moon was partially covered by the thin clouds in the night sky, but fortunately there were still twinkling stars in the sky, and the silver light like water shone on Yang Mingwei's gloomy face, making his face look pale and faintly sad and angry. trace.

Yang Mingwei returned to Ni Aoling's mansion again, and after stepping into the door, all the windows and doors were closed tightly, and there was a mysterious and suspicious atmosphere inside.

"How is it?" Kong Fanqi suddenly flashed out from behind a curtain, and as the curtain was closed, a figure appeared behind him.

Yang Mingwei glanced at Kong Fanqi faintly, slowly raised his hand, and miraculously removed a thin human skin mask with his chin. The one hidden under the mask turned out to be Ni Aoling.

"It's her, but it's not Yan'er." Ni Aoling replied flatly, her brows furrowed, and she suddenly raised her eyes to Kong Fanqi, and asked, "How are you? Your Majesty isn't suspicious, right?"

Kong Fanqi shook his head, sat down silently, and glanced at the tightly bound Yang Mingwei behind him. He gagged a rag, and stared at himself and Ni Aoling with hate and annoyance.

They also didn't want to go too far, but Yang Mingwei had been unwilling to tell them where Zhou Sijing was imprisoned. There was no other way, so they made such a bad move.

Ni Aoling sighed, then sat beside Kong Fanqi, looked at Yang Mingwei with worried black eyes, and said, "Master Yang, she fell asleep, but I think she's sleeping a little strangely."

Yang Mingwei, who was still struggling, suddenly became motionless, his eyes widened, and then calmly nodded to Ni Aoling, Ni Aoling understood, and reached out to remove the rag from his mouth.

"The emperor must have given her that medicine!" Yang Mingwei's voice was full of depression and irritability that could not be spoken.

"What medicine?" Ni Aoling and Kong Fanqi asked at the same time.

Yang Mingwei swallowed, a little timidly, but still said bravely: "It's a drug for drowsiness, it can sleep for a day and a night."

"Why? She is still pregnant, how can the emperor..." Kong Fanqi was annoyed, his expression changed suddenly, flames flickered in his black eyes, and even the surrounding air made a scorching sound.

"The lower officials don't know, the emperor just ordered me to develop such a medicine." Yang Mingwei's eyes dimmed, and he answered helplessly, without expressing the other words in his heart.

In order to develop the medicine, he stayed up all night, racking his brains only to reduce the harm of the medicine to the human body. He didn't want her to suffer from these inexplicable tortures again. He couldn't help her with chewing gum, but he could help her with other things. The higher-ups compensated, for example, the drowsiness medicine, at least when she took this medicine, she would not feel bitter, but very sweet...

(End of this chapter)