The blood all over the sky surrounded her, as if she was in a lava hell, burned ruthlessly by the fire
She wanted to escape, but her hands and feet were weak; she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound
Save me...who will save me...
She moaned in pain, and seemed to feel a hint of coolness in her blurred mind. She immediately grabbed the last life-saving straw like a drowning person, clinging to the refreshing coolness tightly.
Yuwen Qinglan looked at Yu Ling, who held her hand tightly with a complicated expression. Since that day when she heard the news of Yuan Hong's death in the Queen's Palace, she vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot, with a high fever and lay on the bed for three days.
Since she fell ill, Yuwen Qinglan has taken time to visit her every day. She has heard her murmurs in her sleep more than once, sometimes calling her third brother, sometimes calling her brother Hong, sometimes calling her senior brother, and even calling her Wang Huanzhi, but his name has never appeared once.
At this time, she was lying quietly, her pale face was bloodless, her face was as thin as a palm, but her slender hands tightly held his hand. Even in a drowsy sleep, her eyebrows were still deeply frowning, as if she was full of soreness.
Yuwen Qinglan sighed lightly, stretched out her other hand as if she wanted to smooth the frowns between her eyebrows. A trace of imperceptible pity flashed in her eyes. She was just a little girl. Why could she pretend to be so many people and so many things in her heart? Should she say that you are passionate or stupid?
He really couldn't understand her. She was different from all the women he knew before, passionate but infatuated, strong but fragile, debauchery but simple in mind. So many contradictory qualities are strangely integrated into one, not at all, but there is an indescribable temptation, like a poppy, knowing that it is poisonous, but I can't help picking it. Once I taste it, I can't let it go.
Although he didn't want to admit it, since he heard that she fell ill, he felt a little unconscious. Even the joy of the victory in Guangling was diluted a lot. After going to court, he would involuntarily come to Qinghui Palace. When he saw her fever and unconscious, he felt heartbroken.
The footsteps of the rules were heard outside the hall. It was the imperial physician who came to see the doctor again. Because Yu Ling was unconscious, Yuwen Qinglan replaced the previous imperial physician and specially ordered the head of the Imperial Hospital to see the doctor for her.
Doctor Xu, my beloved concubine has been in a coma for three days and three nights. When will she wake up? Yuwen Qinglan frowned and asked, if the old Doctor Xu had served two generations of emperors, had a great reputation and had a good reputation for rejuvenating his skills, he would have suspected that his Imperial Hospital had a group of quack doctors.
Your Majesty, the Empress had an old wound on her body before, but she had not yet recovered completely, and she suddenly felt extremely irritated. She was angry and attacked her heart and lungs. She was too worried and hurt her heart and lungs, so she vomited blood and fell into a coma...
I don't want to listen to her cause anymore. I just want to know when she will wake up? Yuwen Qinglan interrupted Doctor Xu with some impatient attention.
Doctor Xu replied calmly: I have just taken the pulse for the Empress, and the pulse is already stable. If Your Majesty wants the Empress to wake up soon, please allow me to apply acupuncture to the Empress. About a cup of tea will be enough.
The imperial physician treated the concubines, and in order to avoid suspicion, he could only consult with the curtain. If he wanted to apply an acupuncture, he had to obtain the emperor's permission. Yuwen Qinglan nodded without hesitation and said: I'm sure, my dear, please apply an acupuncture immediately.
After a cup of tea, Yu Ling moaned in a low voice and woke up faintly. As soon as she opened her eyelids, she saw Yu Wen Qinglan's worried face, and immediately closed her eyes tightly again.
Seeing that she finally woke up, Yuwen Qinglan felt relieved. She did not care about her rudeness. Instead, she rewarded Doctor Xu heavily.
Doctor Xu is honest and thanked her for your kindness, and said bluntly to Yuwen Qinglan: Your Majesty, Concubine Jie is now weak and cannot be stimulated. She needs to be well-treated to recover completely. Your Majesty is better not to be blessed with her in the near future, nor to use violence against her, otherwise the root cause of the disease will be left, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover.
Yuwen Qinglan's face froze. It was a bit embarrassing that the imperial doctor pointed it out so bluntly, but he still nodded with a dark face.
Although he passed through the screen, Doctor Xu's words still came to Yu Ling's ears without saying a word. Unexpectedly, the tyrant agreed not to make things difficult for her. It seems that this illness is not without benefits.
Hearing the gentle footsteps outside, Yu Ling quickly turned over to face the wall, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep
Yuwen Qinglan walked to the bed and saw her eyes closed, her thick eyelashes were trembling like butterfly wings, revealing her intention to pretend to be asleep. He was angry and funny, but did not expose her, but just said lightly: Don’t think too much, take care of her well, I will see you in a few days
His eyes were a little nostalgic and gentle, and he reached out and gently stroked her soft and bright hair a few times, and then walked out of the hall
After his footsteps disappeared outside the door, Yu Ling slowly opened her eyes. Although she was unconscious for the past few days, she still felt a pair of warm big hands holding her tightly. The warm touch was the same as when he touched her just now. The sudden warmth of the man made her a little confused for a moment, but then she thought, maybe he was unwilling to lose such a rare toy as himself.
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She wanted to escape, but her hands and feet were weak; she wanted to scream, but she couldn't make a sound
Save me...who will save me...
She moaned in pain, and seemed to feel a hint of coolness in her blurred mind. She immediately grabbed the last life-saving straw like a drowning person, clinging to the refreshing coolness tightly.
Yuwen Qinglan looked at Yu Ling, who held her hand tightly with a complicated expression. Since that day when she heard the news of Yuan Hong's death in the Queen's Palace, she vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot, with a high fever and lay on the bed for three days.
Since she fell ill, Yuwen Qinglan has taken time to visit her every day. She has heard her murmurs in her sleep more than once, sometimes calling her third brother, sometimes calling her brother Hong, sometimes calling her senior brother, and even calling her Wang Huanzhi, but his name has never appeared once.
At this time, she was lying quietly, her pale face was bloodless, her face was as thin as a palm, but her slender hands tightly held his hand. Even in a drowsy sleep, her eyebrows were still deeply frowning, as if she was full of soreness.
Yuwen Qinglan sighed lightly, stretched out her other hand as if she wanted to smooth the frowns between her eyebrows. A trace of imperceptible pity flashed in her eyes. She was just a little girl. Why could she pretend to be so many people and so many things in her heart? Should she say that you are passionate or stupid?
He really couldn't understand her. She was different from all the women he knew before, passionate but infatuated, strong but fragile, debauchery but simple in mind. So many contradictory qualities are strangely integrated into one, not at all, but there is an indescribable temptation, like a poppy, knowing that it is poisonous, but I can't help picking it. Once I taste it, I can't let it go.
Although he didn't want to admit it, since he heard that she fell ill, he felt a little unconscious. Even the joy of the victory in Guangling was diluted a lot. After going to court, he would involuntarily come to Qinghui Palace. When he saw her fever and unconscious, he felt heartbroken.
The footsteps of the rules were heard outside the hall. It was the imperial physician who came to see the doctor again. Because Yu Ling was unconscious, Yuwen Qinglan replaced the previous imperial physician and specially ordered the head of the Imperial Hospital to see the doctor for her.
Doctor Xu, my beloved concubine has been in a coma for three days and three nights. When will she wake up? Yuwen Qinglan frowned and asked, if the old Doctor Xu had served two generations of emperors, had a great reputation and had a good reputation for rejuvenating his skills, he would have suspected that his Imperial Hospital had a group of quack doctors.
Your Majesty, the Empress had an old wound on her body before, but she had not yet recovered completely, and she suddenly felt extremely irritated. She was angry and attacked her heart and lungs. She was too worried and hurt her heart and lungs, so she vomited blood and fell into a coma...
I don't want to listen to her cause anymore. I just want to know when she will wake up? Yuwen Qinglan interrupted Doctor Xu with some impatient attention.
Doctor Xu replied calmly: I have just taken the pulse for the Empress, and the pulse is already stable. If Your Majesty wants the Empress to wake up soon, please allow me to apply acupuncture to the Empress. About a cup of tea will be enough.
The imperial physician treated the concubines, and in order to avoid suspicion, he could only consult with the curtain. If he wanted to apply an acupuncture, he had to obtain the emperor's permission. Yuwen Qinglan nodded without hesitation and said: I'm sure, my dear, please apply an acupuncture immediately.
After a cup of tea, Yu Ling moaned in a low voice and woke up faintly. As soon as she opened her eyelids, she saw Yu Wen Qinglan's worried face, and immediately closed her eyes tightly again.
Seeing that she finally woke up, Yuwen Qinglan felt relieved. She did not care about her rudeness. Instead, she rewarded Doctor Xu heavily.
Doctor Xu is honest and thanked her for your kindness, and said bluntly to Yuwen Qinglan: Your Majesty, Concubine Jie is now weak and cannot be stimulated. She needs to be well-treated to recover completely. Your Majesty is better not to be blessed with her in the near future, nor to use violence against her, otherwise the root cause of the disease will be left, and I am afraid it will be difficult to recover.
Yuwen Qinglan's face froze. It was a bit embarrassing that the imperial doctor pointed it out so bluntly, but he still nodded with a dark face.
Although he passed through the screen, Doctor Xu's words still came to Yu Ling's ears without saying a word. Unexpectedly, the tyrant agreed not to make things difficult for her. It seems that this illness is not without benefits.
Hearing the gentle footsteps outside, Yu Ling quickly turned over to face the wall, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep
Yuwen Qinglan walked to the bed and saw her eyes closed, her thick eyelashes were trembling like butterfly wings, revealing her intention to pretend to be asleep. He was angry and funny, but did not expose her, but just said lightly: Don’t think too much, take care of her well, I will see you in a few days
His eyes were a little nostalgic and gentle, and he reached out and gently stroked her soft and bright hair a few times, and then walked out of the hall
After his footsteps disappeared outside the door, Yu Ling slowly opened her eyes. Although she was unconscious for the past few days, she still felt a pair of warm big hands holding her tightly. The warm touch was the same as when he touched her just now. The sudden warmth of the man made her a little confused for a moment, but then she thought, maybe he was unwilling to lose such a rare toy as himself.
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