Chapter 70: | 【70】

As soon as he entered the room and saw Lin Ting on the bed, Concubine Ruan rushed over with a loud cry, holding his hand in tears.
Emperor Lin's face was also very ugly. The servant who entered the palace had already told the truth about the whole matter. He naturally knew what had happened. He walked over and looked at the unconscious Lin Ting, then turned and asked Meng Fuji: "The poison of King Qi can be solved?"
Meng Fuji still talked to Lin Feilu.
The imperial physicians who followed heard that it was Fenglicao, and they all talked about it. After reading the prescription Meng Fuji had prescribed, they added a few more medicines and gathered together to study how to detoxify.
Lin Di sighed and patted Lin Feilu's hand, "Today, thanks to Xiaowu."
She shook her head silently.
Concubine Ruan was still crying, and the blue veins on the back of Lin Di suddenly turned around, raised his hand and slapped her face with a slap, and said angrily: "Now I know you are crying?! How did you become a mother before?"
Concubine Ruan Gui was stunned by the slap, she forgot to cry, and looked at him in a daze.
Lin Feilu suddenly spoke, and faintly asked Meng Fuji on the side: "Doctor Meng, what is depression?"
Meng Fuji replied: "There are records in the medical books that the disease is in the body, the medicine can be cured, the disease is in the heart, and the medicine has no cure. The depression arises from the heart, thinking and worrying, the human body will be like the oil exhausted and the lamp will die."
Emperor Lin frowned and said, "What do you mean? Xiaowu, you mean King Qi suffers from depression?"
Lin Feilu's voice was a bit dumb: "Yes. If there is no depression, why would he kill himself by taking poison?"
She knew that Lin Ting's condition was wrong.
Too much like the signs of depression she had seen in modern times.
She should have thought of it a long time ago that such a gentle and kind-hearted person is prone to mental illness when facing the persecution of his mother and unable to resist. The more kind a person is, the easier it is to get hurt.
Concubine Ruan Gui was startled, and it took a long time before she muttered: "How... how can..."
Lin Feilu looked at him coldly: "Why did the big emperor brother get depressed, don't the concubine empresses know?"
Ruan Guifei trembled all over, she was speechless for a while.
The young man who had gone to buy medicines finally came back at this time and hurriedly brought in the boiled medicine. Meng Fuji and several imperial physicians gave Lin Ting medicine together. He was in a coma. He drank half of the medicine, and the other half was spilled on his collar, his face and neck were dripping.
Concubine Ruan looked at the scene and cried again. But this time I didn't dare to cry, sobbing quietly, covering his face with a handkerchief.
Several imperial physicians developed a new antidote formula, and immediately went to dispense the medicine after giving it back. Emperor Lin stayed here until late at night before returning to the palace. Lin Feilu wanted to stay here, and Concubine Ruan was unwilling to leave. Naturally, Meng Fuji stayed here to observe the situation all night.
The entire Qi Palace was stained with a thick gloom.
As soon as Emperor Lin left, Guifei Ruan took Lin Ting's hand and cried for a while, and finally asked Meng Fuji, who was standing by as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "Ting'er in this palace will wake up?"
At this time, she finally looked like a mother.
Meng Fuji said with a serious face: "Weichen will do his best to detoxify, but his heart disease is difficult to heal. His Royal Highness Qi is determined to seek death. Whether he can wake up depends on his own wishes. If Weichen said something inappropriate, even if he wakes up this time , It’s hard to guarantee that His Royal Highness will never seek death again."
Ruan Guifei's face was pale and pale, looking at the boy lying on the bed, his mind flashed back to what he looked like when he was a child.
Such a small and well-behaved child would bring it back to her when he picked up any small animal, and softly called her "mother".
At that time, he was smiling so happily.
Concubine Ruan suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Lin Ting smile for a long time.
The more you grow up, the more silent.
She sat on the edge of the bed, holding Lin Ting's temperatureless hand, and was stunned for a long time.
Lin Feilu winked at Meng Fuji, and Meng Fuji withdrew. Only the two of them were left in the room. Lin Feilu walked up to Concubine Ruan and yelled in a low voice: "Concubine Empress."
Concubine Ruan Gui was shocked and turned around.
She fixedly looked at the girl next to her.
The person she has always hated, and even the person who wants to kill, is now the person who saved her son, and even the entire Ruan family.
Ruan Guifei didn't know what attitude to face her for a while.
She also knew that Lin Feilu didn't like herself, and she thought she would sneer at this time. She thought, let her scold, and she would suffer.
Who expected Lin Feilu to just look at her and ask each word: "Did the mother ever love her child?"
Concubine Ruan moved her lips, wanting to say that she was natural. There is no mother who doesn’t love her child. But the words came to her lips, thinking of what she and the Ruan family had done over the years, thinking of the light that Lin Ting had gradually lost. I can't say a word.
Lin Feilu's voice is very shallow, without any emotions, but the words are like a knife, and they plunge into her heart, "This child, he was conceived in your belly, made of your flesh and blood, and is a part of your body. The mother gave birth. In October, suffering all the pain and taking the risk to give birth to him, is it just to use him as a of power?"
Ruan Guifei trembled all over.
Lin Feilu looked into her eyes, with a tone as light as a sigh: "As long as Empress Fan still has a trace of love that belongs to her mother for the eldest brother, it's time to let go."