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The front of the temple has been messed up, and seven or eight palace ladies are standing next to each other. They want to stop and dare not stop, and they look anxious and tangled. Ten of the guards stood nervously next to each other, guarding the little man in the middle of the room, swaying for fear of an accident.
Followed by the little man in the white coat, it is the twenty-four five-year-old Huang. She stretched out the clothes of the little man's shoulders, and did not dare to use too much force, for fear of being alarmed. But the little ones feel like they are moving, and they keep moving.
When the Queen Mother took Luo Qingyi and his party into the moon gate, everyone slammed: "The Queen Mother..."
"What is going on here!" The Queen Mother was in a hurry: "How come again!"
She turned her back and pulled Luo Qingyu, and said with a cry: "You see, you can see it, Honger is getting more and more serious! It used to be like this at night, but now it’s gone everywhere in the daytime. You can see him like this, what can I do..."
"The Queen Mother does not worry, I will observe it first."
Luo Qing nodded, indicating that the Queen Mother did not worry, slowly approached the little prince.
Today, Nangong Hongcai is in his early age, and his appearance is similar to that of Nangong Qingnan Palace. The skin is fair, the round face is very cute, the long eyelashes, the pink little mouth, if you laugh, you will definitely sprout a group of people's hearts.
Although wearing only a white blouse, his hair was draped, but his face was still okay, white and red, but with some cyan under the eyelids, apparently there was no rest for a while.
The first thing that Luo Qingying noticed was his open eyes.
There are no unifications about blinking and closing eyes of sleepwalking patients. Some patients will have their eyes closed, but they still walk as usual. Some are half-open and half-closed, and some are only directly open, but all have a common feature, that is, they do not have to look at things at all, and they can walk normally.
Nangong Hong’s eyes were opened, but the opening was not complete, the eyelids were slightly stretched, and the eyes had no focal length, as if nothing was seen. His lips shook slightly, as if he was talking, but Luo Qingqi was close to listening carefully and did not hear what he was saying.
This little child is walking around the courtyard, swaying, aimless, just like a ghost. The people next to them did not dare to pull, afraid of any accidents, nervous and worried, almost all crying.
"Honger, Honger..." The Queen Mother stood aside and whispered, anxiously speaking.
However, Nan Gonghong did not hear it. He ignored it and went straight ahead. It was not like usual. When he saw the Queen Mother, he slammed into her arms, and she was a spoiled relative.
"Green!" Queen Mother was anxious and finally cried out.
Luo Qingying immediately stared at the mother: "When did the little emperor start this today? What did you do before, what did you eat, who was serving next to him, what did you say?"
Finally, I came back to the gods, and the squatting down the road: "Returning to the king of Chu, this morning, when the little prince got up, he ate milk and a little porridge and slept again. At the time of three moments, the slaves were holding the little emperor on a wooden horse. But he suddenly... didn’t talk, and that’s it...

"The slaves really don't know what's going on! And every time, there is no sign..." The almost fell to the ground and trembled.
Serving the little prince is her responsibility, but now there is such a thing, if it is not cured, can not find the reason, she is absolutely difficult to blame, I am afraid that will be executed!
Asked in detail, Luo Qingyi still couldn't find any suspiciousness. She even smelled the little emperor and didn't mean anything. If there is anyone who can be poisoned, she will not do it.
Looking at the still squatting, swaying forward Nangong Hong, Luo Qingyi is finally ready to try the last move.
"The Queen Mother, I am bothered to give me a bronze gong." Luo Qing said: "Be quick, late, maybe the little emperor woke up."
What, what do you want to use?
Although the Queen Mother did not know what to do, she could not think of how to cure with a gong, but it was still immediately available. For a moment, Xiaochunzi brought a bronze plaque, which was found from Silefang and quickly handed it to Luo Qingying.
"Chu Wang, do you think this kind of bronze gong?" Xiaochun Zidao.
"Yeah." Luo Qingyu took over the gongs and reversed the weight. She took the shackle in one hand and walked to Nangonghong: "Little prince, can you hear me?"
Nangong Hong did not look at Luo Qingying, but he still swayed forward, aimless, and muttered in his mouth.
Just when everyone did not know what Luo Qingying was doing, she suddenly slammed and knocked the gong in her hand.
The sound came suddenly, shocked everyone, and the continuous resounding sounds were stacked like waves, and everyone was suddenly frowning. Keluoqing did not stop, she stared at Nangong Hong, and did not stop to knock, and again and again, resounded through the entire hall.
Everyone can't stand it anymore, and they don't dare to lick their ears, frowning, not knowing what she is going to do. The Queen Mother was even more shocked and unremarkable. She quickly stepped back. If it wasn’t for Luo Qingyi, she was afraid that she had already ordered people to grab her.
A snoring sound, echoing far and wide, heavy and thick, with a unique sound quality, as if ringing in everyone's heart.
However, only two times, Luo Qingyi found an abnormality, and everyone was patient, including her. However, if Nangong Hongsheng did not smell it, his face would not change, exactly the same as before she did not knock.
Luo Qingxiao smiled, and as he thought, Nangonghong was not a sleepwalking disease.
The symptoms of Nangong Hong are very similar to the rare sleepwalking symptoms at first glance, but they are not at all. Sleepwalking is caused by mental depression. Therefore, what must be done to cure the symptoms of sleepwalking is to relieve the depression in the heart. Nangong Hong is young and young, and has no need to worry about food and clothing. Although his father as a father died long ago, he I don’t understand these at all. Normally, there is no spiritual depression at all.
I want to confirm that Nangong Hong is not a sleepwalking disease, it is also very simple.
A great man from a previous life has said mischievously, as long as you put a pushpin in front of the bed, you can cure the sleepwalking. Although this method is harmful and difficult to accept, it is very compatible with the principles of psychotherapy.
Sleepwalking is actually a symbolic desire compensation. As long as the sleepwalker wakes up from the dream through aversion therapy and breaks the behavior of the sleepwalker, so that the subconscious behavior can not achieve the purpose, then the sleepwalking will gradually fade away, and finally get well.
Luo Qingying chose to directly wake Nangong Hong, knocking in his ear with a copper cymbal, and let him wake up with a ugly voice. The result of the experiment, Nan Gonghong could not hear, and there was no ‘wake up’. It can be seen that he did not get sleepwalking!
"Okay, it's okay." Luo Qingyi handed the gong to Xiaoxizi and turned back to the Queen Mother.
"The Queen Mother, I have already confirmed the situation of the little emperor. Now let people bring the little emperor back to the house, don't let him run around." Luo Qingyi looked at the way the baby girl was trembled and said: "Nothing will happen." You can do it lightly, and wait for the little prince to wake up and do everything as usual."
After that, she only gave the Queen Mother a gesture and returned to the main hall to explain.
The heart doubts, the Queen Mother did not waste time, immediately took the person back to the palace, and returned to the palace, she immediately retired everyone, leaving only the close-fitting girl Su Yun waited, asked Luo Qingyi what is going on.
No more buying, Luo Qingyi straightforwardly said: "The little prince is not sick, I am afraid that some people are devils, although I still do not confirm what is the method, what people do, but as long as the Queen Mother ordered a serious investigation, will definitely find clues ""
The face suddenly sank, and the Queen Mother never thought that someone would swear, and dared to take her feet to her son. After thinking for a moment, she said with a low voice: "If there is someone who is a ghost, the mourner can't think of anyone who is so daring. Is it the embers of North Vietnam? Or is there an attempted courtier or a harem?"
No doubt, just think about it, almost everyone is possible.
"The Niangniang can make people secretly investigate and see what abnormal people or things have happened recently. Don't let go of it. And when you look at the situation of the little emperor, the situation will change from light to heavy, and the episode will become more and more frequent. I am afraid this is hidden. The secret person... some can't wait."
Suddenly alert, the Queen Mother pinched her sleeves and unconsciously pulled it down and muttered: "I can't wait... If someone really starts with Honger, then this person will not be enemies with Honger, if not for Where the sorrow is coming, that is sire!"
"The analysis of the Niangniang is more than that. Since this person is more eager to start, it may be that this person has further plans, and something may happen in the near future. Otherwise, this person has problems, or he is dying." I have to speed up the work, or what stimulation he is getting, want to vent..."
After listening to Luo Qingyi's analysis, the Queen Mother only felt that she had a lot of things and didn't know where to start.
It can be related to Nangong Hong. Her only dependence is her only son. Even if it is difficult, Queen Mother will find out who this person is.
"Things happen in the harem, and the goddess can check it out from the people around me."
Soon, the Queen Mother ordered to pay close attention to all the shackles of the Nangong Qinghou Palace, including the palace eunuchs of the palaces, and even included these shackles.
Waiting for the results, Luo Qingying looked at the sky is not too early, leave to leave.
Before she noticed the place, far away, someone kept staring at her and left before leaving.
In the chilly and empty temple, the air is filled with the smell of a fragrant candle. The sound of the wooden fish echoes in the air, making people feel guilty and quiet, just like being away from the hustle and bustle of the world.
After listening to the palace girl, she still looks calm, as if she had expected it: "Chu Wang妃..."
This woman has come to nosy, but this time it is different, even if it is Luo Qingyi, absolutely can not find a problem. She personally took the hand, the heart is the clearest, because this is not a disease at all, not even poison!
"Look for someone to come, give her a visit, don't let her break something, have you heard it?" The gentle and bleak voice couldn't hear a bit of murder, but there was a coldness that permeated the bones.