Shengshi sweet medical concubine

Chapter 596
What happened this time really messed up Wan'er's heart. Although the incident had passed and her mother had died for a long time, it was still hard for her to accept all the truth suddenly, so these days, she kept her Locked in the room, she didn't eat much for a few days, which made Yuan'er very anxious, wandering around in front of the door every day.

And Ji Ling has also been here for the past few days, but every day when she comes, Wan'er always answers to let her be quiet, and Ji Ling didn't say much, because he knows that she really needs to be quiet now, and let her think about it. .

"Is the imperial concubine still not eating?" It's been a few days, and Ji Ling is a little anxious. When he comes over, he sees that Yuan'er is still only turning around at the door, Qingyuan is standing quietly by the side, and Zisu is alone in the room. After tidying up the room, he frowned and asked a few people.

"No." Yuan'er shook her head, with indescribable anxiety and worry on her face.

"Go get some things that your mother usually likes to eat." Ji Ling gave Yuan'er an order, then gently raised her hand and lifted the tassel on the door, and walked out of the room.

"Wan'er..." Ji Ling called Wan'er's name softly, but there was no response from the room, which frightened Ji Ling, and hurried to Wan'er's bed in two big strides.

Wan'er lay quietly on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, her face looked a little too pale, and there were some white ice beads at the end of her long eyelashes.

"Wan'er..." Seeing Wan'er's strange behavior, Ji Ling panicked, and quickly reached out to grab Wan'er's hand, but as soon as he grabbed Wan'er's hand, he let go of it in shock, because Wan'er His hand is completely like a piece of ice, and there is really a thin layer of ice on the fingertips, and it is even colder to the bone when he holds it in his hand.

"Wan'er, what's the matter with you?" Startled by Wan'er's strange appearance, then worried, and called out anxiously to Wan'er again.

Following his urgent cry, Wan'er's icy eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened her eyes.

"My lord, why are you here?" Wan'er opened her eyes slightly, then propped herself up on the bed tentatively, and got up.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with you, why are you like this, tell me, is it because your poison has not been cured at all?" Ji Ling quickly reached out to support Wan'er, and then questioned her.

"My lord, is the concubine okay?" Wan'er smiled slightly, avoiding Ji Ling's topic.

"Wan'er, tell me, is your poison not cured at all, is it really impossible?" Ji Ling began to keep asking Wan'er, ignoring her method of changing the subject.

"My lord, it's okay. Even if my poison is not cured, it's okay, because I will find a way to control the poison." Wan'er smiled at Ji Ling, planning to find words to perfuse Ji Ling like before. live.

"Every time you say it's okay, every time you say there is a way, but up to now your poison has not been cured, you tell me honestly, what kind of poison is it, and how can it be cured?" He stopped trusting Wan'er, and even kept asking her, insisting that she give an answer.

"My lord, I will find a way to control the toxin, and we will definitely let our children come to this world safely." Wan'er put her hand on Ji Ling's face, smiled sweetly at him, and said softly.

"What about you?" Ji Ling cared more about her, grabbed her hand, and asked her.

"I'll be fine too." Wan'er hesitated for a moment before replying with a smile.

It will be fine, if you stay, or if you can’t stay, it’s all good, because you know what you should know, and she gets what she deserves, although it’s a little bit short-lived and a little bit reluctant, but it will let her know what happiness is , is also good.

"My lord, did Mrs. Jing give you some special tea?" Wan'er was pressed by Mr. Ji Ling. There was no good topic to divert his attention. She was in a hurry, but suddenly a flash of inspiration came to her mind. Before Qingfeng said that Fan Qianya gave Ji Ling tea.

"Tea, every time Benwang goes, Ya'er will make a kind of tea from her hometown for Benwang. It's delicious, what's wrong with Wan'er?" Ji Ling really diverted Wan'er's attention, looking at Wan'er Son, with a smile, answered her.

"Okay, but the lord still needs to be careful, don't drink too much tea, it's not good for your health." Wan'er smiled slightly, and didn't ask Ji Ling any more, just found a word that was acceptable to Ji Ling, and advised Ji Ling One sentence.

"Well, I know." Ji Ling reached out and hugged Wan'er into his arms, and nodded with a smile.

It seems that what Qingfeng said is not a lie, then she has to find an opportunity to ask Fan Qianya herself, although Qian Jian said that the medicine is not poisonous and can only control Ji Ling's consciousness, but Wan'er does not believe it, because Ji Ling is now The consciousness is very clear, only they don't remember their past events, everything else is normal.

"What is Wan'er thinking?" Seeing that Wan'er kept her head down for a long time without making a sound, Ji Ling smiled and chased after Wan'er again.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little hungry and want to eat." Wan'er raised her head slightly, smiled, and replied to Ji Ling.

When she finally heard that she was hungry, Ji Ling was of course happy, so he didn't say anything, he quickly picked her up from the bed, and after washing with her, Yuan'er also prepared the food after finishing cooking.

Wan'er hasn't eaten well in the past few days, she is indeed a little hungry, and seeing a table of good dishes, she starts to eat without thinking about anything, it's rare to see Wan'er have such a good appetite, Ji Ling is also happy It's incredible.

Time passed by in the blink of an eye, and the next morning, Wan'er took Qing Yuan to Fan Qianya's place while Ji Ling was going to the court.

"Why are you still looking for me now? The prince loves you enough now, right? You have already won, you have won completely, so you don't need to come over and show off to me." Fan Qianya looked a little unhappy when she saw Wan'er, and she was sitting In front of the dressing table, let Xiangyao, no, it was Qingfeng who was putting on makeup for her, and when she saw Wan'er suddenly barging in, she replied in a sarcastic way.

"I'm looking for you for something, but it's good to hear you admit defeat. I like to see other people, unscrupulous and troublesome to plan to snatch something, but in the end their efforts are in vain. What a thing it is!" It's a happy thing." Wan'er smiled slightly and replied to Fan Qianya.

"But isn't it very difficult for you to win? Didn't you pay a worse price for this victory? I did it by hook or by crook, and I didn't get anything. But if you got it, it was at the cost of your life. Okay, how can you enjoy it if you're dead?" Fan Qianya slapped Qingfeng's hand away from behind who was brushing her hair, then stood up and looked at Wan'er and asked her back with a sneer.

"Fan Qianya, you are wrong. The prince is a person, not a thing. Love is not the same as things. To love someone, you only need him to be healthy, happy, and happy. You are willing to pay some price, but If it's something, it's different, so I never put too much effort into some empty things, such as competing with you for the title of queen." Wan'er replied to her with a smile.

(End of this chapter)