Mu Lingwei saw that his bruised forehead was red again, as if he was bleeding, so she followed her closely, "Yu'er, leave quickly, don't follow me."
"Sister, I want to follow you. I will go wherever you go."
Mu Lingwei's eyes instantly turned red when she heard the word "Sister" and tears filled her eyes. Why is this child so stubborn? The person in front of them is not someone they can afford to offend.
He looked at her sister with eyes full of hope, but she was full of worry.
At this time, she finally knew how vicious, cold-blooded, and ruthless these people were.
How much does this world take human life seriously?
Princess Anyang, right? Well, she will be Princess Anyang.
Even if he is a dead person, she still has to go and meet him.
At this time, Mu Lingwei suddenly stood up straight, dragging her heavy wedding clothes, holding her brother's hand tightly, and was about to walk forward, but was stopped by the grandmother who had just attacked her, "He comes in.
This is against the rules."
Mu Lingwei's cold eyes shot at her, "Your prince wants to celebrate, buy one get one free, do you want it? Once you enter this red door, I am Princess Anyang, and he is your prince's brother-in-law. Get out of the way, who dares to stop me?"
Now, I, the princess, will burn down this wedding hall and cause a complete disaster."
Aunt Zhuang looked up and was speechless for a moment. This aura... didn't look like she was here to die.
Matchmaker Liu came to persuade her again: "The concubine went to the temple to pray, and said that she really wanted to hold a happy event to celebrate the prince. Whether it is a human or an animal, it is just a formality. After tonight, it can be regarded as a blessing to the prince."
The concubine is on a mission."
Aunt Zhuang looked at Mu Lingwei again and thought to herself: "This is Xiaojiabiyu who is willing to die obediently. It is clearly a fierce beast that doesn't care about life."
"That's all, she also obeys orders and doesn't cause trouble. Although Prince Anyang is ill, he is still the prince."
At first, everyone didn't pay attention to her at all and looked at her as if they were looking at a dead person. At this time, everyone's eyes changed...
It was midnight, with sleet and snow, so cold that no one could stand firmly. Her wedding dress was long and cumbersome. When she walked to the wedding hall, most of her clothes were wet.
And her brother's hands were so cold that they were bone-chilling. How could an eight-year-old child with such thin clothes endure such a cold night? But he stubbornly insisted on not letting himself fall. He said that he would die with his sister.
together.
Mu Lingwei didn't care at all how the ceremony went, because she was the only one performing a one-man show, there was no groom, and the wedding hall was decorated like a mourning hall.
When she was sent to the new house, her brother was still holding her hand. Mu Lingwei knew that he was shaking, as if he had a fever, so she suddenly pulled off the hijab and threw it to the ground. A cold light flashed in her cold eyes, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"
Already?"
"Sister, I want to follow you, don't leave me..."
"I know that sister will not leave you. Just hold on, don't sleep, don't sleep."
Mu Lingyu is already unconscious. If the temperature is not lowered and the fever is not reduced, he will go into shock. In more severe cases, his life will be in danger.
"Doctor, I need a doctor." She grabbed Matchmaker Liu who was following her by the collar.
"There is no doctor..." Matchmaker Liu replied ruthlessly.
"Your prince is about to die. You said there is no doctor here, so you are trying to trick the devil." Mu Lingwei exposed her without hesitation.
Matchmaker Liu was immediately speechless...
"It's okay without a doctor. Get me a silver needle." Mu Lingwei wanted to use a silver needle to cool him down first. It was important to save his life.
Matchmaker Liu looked at her blankly, feeling that her eyes were too sharp and cold, and she was still a little embarrassed. Why should a dying person find an imperial doctor? The imperial concubine had just given instructions.
"Invite Dr. Zhang to treat the princess's brother."
At this time, the woman who was standing on the steps looking at her suddenly appeared again, and she disappeared when she came to worship.
When the woman approached, Aunt Zhuang said respectfully: "Yes, the concubine."
Dr. Zhang is also one of the concubines, and Grandma Zhuang knows her methods very well.
Mu Lingwei finally saw her clearly now. She was a beautiful woman in her thirties with heavy makeup, but she didn't like her eyes because they looked very sinister.
"Now that you have married, you are Princess Anyang. It is your duty to take good care of the prince. If the prince has any shortcomings, I will ask you to take care of him."
"I want to see a doctor to treat my brother, otherwise I, Mu Lingwei, swear that I will fight to death." Her eyes were cold and she stared coldly at the woman in front of her.
He added: "Anyway, we, the two siblings, have nothing and only one life. But your son is different. Only happiness can save his life...right?"
Although she thought it was all nonsense, the ancients believed in the absurd statement of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. This woman was a concubine and should be the prince's biological mother. This is what she thought.
The concubine was stunned for a moment, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes. She was so bold, daring to threaten me. This is the woman that Matchmaker Liu found casually. If not for...
"Creak!"
At this time, the door of the bridal chamber was suddenly opened, and a guard with a knife came out. He bowed his hands to the concubine respectfully: "Reporting to the concubine, the prince is awake."
This person is none other than Guo Yan, the personal guard of King Anyang.
Immediately, the concubine's face immediately changed. Her face was full of worry and joy. She almost cried with joy and pretended to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
The maid hurriedly came over to hold her hand, holding up her skirt, she was about to enter. But the moment she stepped through the door, she smiled at Mu Lingwei gently and said kindly: "The prince's life is naturally the most important thing."
Yes, this method of celebrating happiness really works."
"It's really an eye-opener for God. The prince finally woke up. It's not in vain that I go to the temple every day to eat fast and chant Buddha. I only think about the prince's health."
Unexpectedly, the monk's prediction was so accurate that when the bride entered the door, the prince came to life.
At the same time, she glanced at Mu Lingwei coldly, with a hint of ridicule on her red lips, thinking to herself: "Such a dirty thing is a phoenix. Are you kidding me? I'll deal with it as soon as this matter is over. It's really an eyesore."
"
Mu Lingwei felt that her face changed faster than turning the page in a book. The next moment, Guo Yan stopped at the door and said: "The prince said, it's so noisy. He wants to take a rest. Please step aside."
"She stays." Guo Yan said coldly, pointing in the direction of Mu Lingwei.
Mu Lingwei still hugged her brother and refused to let go. She knew that once she let go, he would be gone.
Guo Yan added: "Come here, send the princess's brother to the guest room and ask Doctor Bai to come and treat him."
Immediately, a maidservant came over, and Guo Yan said again: "Princess, don't worry, Doctor Bai's medical skills are by no means inferior to Doctor Zhang in the palace. If your brother doesn't get treated, I'm afraid he won't survive tonight."
Mu Lingwei saw that his attitude was quite friendly. Indeed, Xiaoyu's body must be treated immediately, "I believe you once, otherwise I will continue to say this until death."
With her own medical skills, she could save her brother, but now she has nothing, not even the most basic antipyretics, so what can she do to save him.
Guo Yan then looked at their new princess, and she seemed to be a little different.
In the end, he didn't say anything, he just said: "The new... princess please."