Chapter 70: Critically ill

The crisp voice was especially clear in the quiet room, but the man still looked at the book in his hand as usual, and seemed to think he was very boring. Liu Yin simply turned around and went to eat the cakes on the table and sat for a day. She didn't have any good food in the carriage.
Until the waist suddenly tightened, a low male voice suddenly sounded in the ear, "Only a little bit?"
Biting the pastry in her mouth, she blushed inexplicably, then stretched out and gestured, "Then add a little bit."
When the words fell, she only felt that her jaw was suddenly lifted, and a familiar outline was gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, with half a piece of pastry still in her hand, she turned her head a little uncomfortably, and then shrank back.
The big hand pressed the back of her head, the man gently sucked on the soft, five fingers deep in the soft slender waist, a pair of slightly drooping black eyes concealed the flash of desire and hope.
The candlelight flickered her enchanting figure, and two figures of different figures were cast on the wall. The woman's entire petite body was circled into the man's arms. When she was released, the little face was covered with clouds. Red, shining bright eyes are still shy.
Turning her head, she continued to bite the pastry in her hand, while secretly glanced at the people behind, and said in a dull voice: "Leave them in Yangzhou alone and just leave it alone. If there is an assassin, Your Highness can re-open. Find a princess."
Although she was only traumatized, it was also very serious, and she left without even saying hello!
"Gu has sent a group of garrisons to accompany you back to Beijing, and officials from the cities and states along the way have also greeted you, who else is more expensive than you." Qin Yan glanced at her lightly, lifted the book and knocked on her forehead. "Something with no conscience."
Raising his hand to cover his forehead, Liu Yin blushed and glared at him. No wonder she said why she came back so smoothly. She didn't even need to check the paperwork when she went out of the city. There were so many people behind. It seems that the people underneath had told him a long time ago. Going back.
Blinking, she suddenly leaned over and hugged his arm, "Does the prince brother miss me?"
Without looking at the little face of Hope, Qin Yan continued to read the book, his eyes remained unchanged, leaving the woman staring at him angrily.
Liu Yin found out that this prince would only say something nice when he was in bed, and he would usually not think about it.
"I... I heard that the father is not well, but is it better now?" She suddenly asked casually.
Hearing that, the man didn't raise his eyes, he just raised his hand to hold her neck, his voice was light, "Don't play your thoughts in front of you alone."
His hands were hot. Liu Yin approached his arms and said seriously while biting on the pastry: "I'm just curious. I recently read history books. The seizure of concubines through dynasties is serious. I heard that Taizong originally wanted to The throne was passed to Prince Yu, but it was suddenly passed on to his father when he was dying. Prince Yu finally rebelled. Thanks to the king of Zhennan, who was still the deputy commander of Shenjiying at the time, he controlled the palace change in time, which did not let the anti-thief. After he succeeded, his father ascended the throne to judge his merits and rewards. The Zhennan king won several victories one after another, and then he was named the Zhennan king and had a fief. It is reasonable that the Zhennan king was also pulled up by his father. Since he is afraid Then, why did he give him so much military power in the first place, and he is a king with a different surname? This is too decentralized."
What Liu Yin read was all historical books that were not passed on. They were definitely not as simple as those written. She felt that King Zhennan and her Liu family were the same, and were equally jealous, so King Zhennan rebelled, but her father thought too much Deep-rooted, I feel that the family is supportive of the imperial power, but fortunately her father didn't have those rebellious ideas, otherwise she would really be caught in the middle of being a bad person.
"Are you sure the words?" Qin Yan glanced at her.
Liu Yin: "..."
Turning her head, her entire face wrinkled, "His Royal Highness knows to look down on people, am I not analyzing the situation in the court? Now my father is seriously ill, what if someone with bad intentions takes the opportunity to make trouble!"
It's not that she doesn't want Gong Dou, it is clear that everyone is not letting her engage in these conspiracies, and they are hiding everything from themselves!
Qin Yan didn't speak, but looked at the book in his hand with a smile in his eyes. She was nothing like her father.
Knowing that he looked down on him, Liu Yin didn't care about this person either. Who would want to think about this kind of complicated matter, and pour himself tea in a bored manner. After not knowing what he thought of, he suddenly let go of his hand, and his expression gradually became weird.
"I... I suddenly remembered something, I don't know if I should say..." The corner of her lips pressed.
Listening to the soft voice, scanning the red pinna, the man glanced at the corner of his eyes, "Huh?"
After hesitating, Liu Yin really didn't know whether to say it or not, and finally turned his head away, "It's nothing...just... I feel that the wound is a little painful, and I don't know if it has deteriorated on the road."
When the words fell, the man immediately raised his eyes, and he looked at her with a pair of bottomless black eyes.
Liu Yin just remembered that she hadn't come to Kuishui this month. Although the previous days were not accurate, it was five or six days late this time. It was just that when she was in Yangzhou before, the doctors who showed her injuries did not say that she I didn't notice a few of them when I was pregnant. It must be because she was not pregnant, but she still had to find a doctor to see it. It's not a good thing to be inaccurate these days.
"Take off your clothes," Qin Yan put down the book in his hand.
Liu Yin: "..."
She covered her heart and withdrew from his arms, looking at the people behind in disbelief, she was a wounded person!
With a frown between his eyebrows, he paused, "I just look at your wound."
With a red face, Liu Yin slowly lowered her head, remembering that she hadn't changed her dressing today, so she could only go over and fetch her package, took out some bottles and jars from it, and then slowly took off her coat and eased again. Open one side of the clothes.
Under the faint candlelight, the white skin seemed to glow, the woman's scented shoulders were half exposed, and the red sling between his neck seemed to pierce the man's eyes. He lowered his head and looked cold, but moved a little lightly.
Although the wound did not hurt the vital point, it was also exceptionally deep. It just hasn't bleeds anymore. Qin Yan pressed the corner of his lips and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Liu Yin didn't dare to look at her injury. After the wound was again bandaged, she immediately put on her clothes, while secretly looking at the person on the other side, "Actually... it doesn't hurt too much."
The man did not speak, but Liu Yin could still see that he seemed to be in a bad mood, so he could only move in to hug him and hung him in his arms, "This is not a matter for your Highness at all, who knows that Suzhou? The prefect will recognize me. If the prince brother really wants to compensate me, then he can treat me better."
Looking at his reflection in her eyes, Qin Yan's eyebrows moved slightly, "You are more greedy than your father."
"Why, my father likes rights, I only want the prince brother, this is completely different." She said solemnly.
When the words fell, the room was quiet again. I don’t know if she said something wrong. She could only secretly look at the person next to her, until her head was suddenly pressed in her arms and no sound came from her ear. Only the swaying candlelight was left behind.
The cold wind is bleak, and the lonely deep palace hides countless darkness, until a gleam of sun rises, but it can't dissipate the deep chill.
In the Palace of the Qing Dynasty, a group of imperial doctors came in and out one after another. Their faces were all solemn. There were many concubines standing outside. Among them, the queen was the head. Like everyone else, her eyes were red, looking expectantly inside. It's all worries.
In the medicinal temple, there are only imperial physicians who are constantly walking around, sighing and shaking their heads, discussing countermeasures there from time to time. Just in front of the dragon couch, an old imperial doctor is dignified and administering needles to the people on the couch. When the silver needle slowly sank into the acupuncture point of the heart, the person on the couch suddenly spewed out blood.
"emperor!"
The doctors and Wang Hai were shocked.
The person on the bed half-opened his eyes, raised his head and hands laboriously, "Quick...Quick..."
"The emperor!" Wang Hai immediately came to the bed and said with a heart-wrenching: "You will be fine. The doctors are giving you an injection!"
"Yeah, my lord, you can't talk anymore." The old lady also knelt before the bed, sweating profusely.
After coughing a few times, the person on the bed took a sigh of relief and opened his eyes laboriously, "Quick...fast...pass...pass the prince...and the prince."
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The emperor is going to hang up~