"Here comes." Sima Rong raised his voice and said to the outside, "Bring Cong Yi'er in the sedan and call the imperial doctor from the mansion to come over and take a look."
Dierun smiled and gently backed out of the room. A little Cong Yi'er actually disturbed the peace of many people. No wonder everyone said that Cong Yi'er is a willful guy who doesn't know what's important. From this point of view, it really is.
good.
The imperial doctor felt Cong Yi'er's pulse and frowned slightly.
Sima Rong stood aside. Through the gauze on the bed, he couldn't see clearly Cong Yi'er's expression. He could vaguely see that the face was as black as satin, and a pillow was spread out, which made his skin as clean as jade and as smooth as a blow. It was seen on weekdays.
Cong Yi'er is used to the colorful flowers and green willows. When she first saw Cong Yi'er without makeup, she was really not used to it. "What's wrong with her?"
"Miss Cong just has a cold. She will be fine after a few days of good rest. I will give you a prescription right now." The imperial doctor said softly, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping person on the bed. After hesitating, the imperial doctor continued, "It's just that, old minister,
I feel like Miss Cong’s pulse seems a little strange.”
Sima Rong looked at the imperial doctor and asked calmly: "What's so strange about her pulse?"
"Miss Cong's body is very weak, maybe it is congenital. With her physical condition, if she got caught in the rain and caught the wind and cold, she would inevitably die. However, although Miss Cong was in a coma, her pulse was very good.
"
Sima Rong was stunned for a moment, then touched Cong Yi'er's pulse with his finger, and was speechless. If he guessed correctly, it must have been the emperor's uncle who saved her. Her physical strength was vaguely stronger. If it weren't for the emperor,
Uncle helps, unless this girl is a person with strong martial arts skills. However, this is absolutely impossible. Cong Yier is just a willful and indulgent daughter of the royal family. She will definitely not know martial arts. If she knew martial arts, she would not be beaten by herself.
A palm hit into the lotus pond.
"Prescribe her some medicine. Come and ask the kitchen to make a bowl of ginger soup for Miss Cong." Sima Rong said, "Physician, please go outside and prescribe some medicine."
The imperial doctor nodded, turned around and left with Sima Rong.
On the bed, Su Lianrong gently opened her eyes and looked at the roof in a daze. It was covered by gauze curtains and could not see clearly what was on the roof. She sighed, everyone said that it was easy to die in ancient times, why was it her turn?
It was so difficult to die. When Prince Xuan checked her pulse, he gave her a sip of wine. She vaguely heard him say in a lazy voice: "Cong Yi'er, you dare to tease me, you want to die.
It's not that easy. As long as I am here, you have to live well, unless I personally allow you to die!"
This Prince Xuan is really a very strange person. From his tone, it seems that nothing he says is unachievable. As long as he says it, if she wants to die, it will be harder than ascending to heaven.
Moreover, his martial arts skills were so good. When she jumped to the pavilion, he also appeared beside her at the same time. Moreover, when he found that she had stopped, he stopped instantly and returned to the pavilion. It was true.
It's just so abominable that he actually let her, a weak woman, get wet in the rain outside the pavilion. Moreover, his eyes are really abominable, as if he was sure what would happen to her. It's really frustrating to think about it. In this inexplicable time and space, she seems to be suffering everywhere.
limit.
Sima Rong looked at 'Cong Yi'er' on the bed. Cong Yi'er didn't notice his presence. She was staring blankly at the top of the bed. The expression on her face was very cute. She might have moved her arm, so she moved.
She removed the gauze on the bed, revealing a gap, just enough for Sima Rong to see her. Her eyelashes were really long and sparkling, and her mouth was slightly pursed, as if she was resentful of something, and she seemed a little unwilling to accept her grievances, and her breathing was very steady.
.
The emperor's uncle must have exerted his inner strength on her, otherwise, with the body of a weak woman, she would never recover so quickly after being caught in the rain and cold. He knew that the emperor's uncle was a romantic prince and had a close personal relationship with Wumeng Kingdom.
Well, since the queen of an emperor of the Daxing Dynasty almost died at the hands of the Wumeng Kingdom, the Daxing Dynasty cut off funding to the Wumeng Kingdom and blocked all access to the Wumeng Kingdom, making the Wumeng Kingdom weak.
Coupled with the civil strife at that time, it has never recovered since then, but the medicine of Wumeng Kingdom is still unmatched by the Daxing Dynasty.
It seems that the only person who can freely enter and leave the Daxing Dynasty and Wumeng Kingdom at the same time is the emperor's uncle. The emperor's uncle is a person who plays cards unreasonably. Although Zuihua House is a brothel that was tacitly approved by the Daxing Dynasty, but
The emperor's uncle was the only one who dared to openly associate with brothel girls.
"What are you thinking about?" Sima Rong deliberately asked in a gentle tone as much as possible.
"Ah?!" Su Lianrong was startled, and reflexively sat up from the bed. She looked at Sima Rong blankly and asked in confusion, "Where am I now?"
"In the palace." Sima Rong said quietly, "In the second prince's residence."
Su Lianrong frowned slightly and said with some confusion: "The Daxing Dynasty is really strange. I can suddenly arrive at Zuihua Tower, and then inexplicably arrive at the study room of the Second Prince's Mansion?! At this time, could Prince Cong's Mansion have been in chaos?
In a group? In broad daylight, Cong Yi'er, the second young lady of Cong Prince's Mansion, suddenly disappeared. Will they dig deep to find her?"
Sima Rong tried hard to control the smile on his face and said: "That's natural. After all, you are the fiancée of my second prince. You suddenly disappeared on the way to the palace. Of course Prince Cong was scared because he didn't know how to explain it to me.
.”
Su Lianrong thought for a while and thought: Judging from the second prince's attitude, he seemed to know that she had gone to Zuihua Tower, because he did not mention that she had been to Zuihua Tower at all, even though she had just spoken
He had already told about his visit to Zuihua Tower. He seemed to have ignored it intentionally. He must have known about it, not to mention that Prince Xuan there should be from the palace. Since Prince Xuan was there,
, this second prince will definitely go somewhere, maybe, he was the one who planned her being kidnapped to Zuihua House!
Thinking of this, Su Lianrong couldn't help but glared at Sima Rong fiercely.
Sima Rong was standing there with a smile, watching Su Lianrong's eyes twitching. Suddenly, he saw her raise her head and glare at him. He was startled. He didn't know why her face suddenly changed. She seemed so special.
As if she hates him.
"What's wrong? Why are you staring at me like this all of a sudden, as if you want to eat me?" Sima Rong asked good-temperedly. He looked at 'Cong Yi'er' with an angry expression and it was really cute.
Su Lianrong thought to herself: This person from the Daxing Dynasty is really strange. He looks fierce when he is kind to him, but he is very kind to him when he is angry. "I don't think about it." Su Lianrong lay back on the bed and turned to
On the other side, he said coldly, "You guys are really weird. I'm going to rest. It doesn't matter that Prince Cong's palace is making a big fuss. What does it have to do with me? I'm going to bed."
Sima Rong couldn't help but smile and said: "I heard that you were caught in the rain. The imperial doctor also said that you were caught in the rain and felt cold. You need to have a good rest and take medicine before going to sleep."
Su Lianrong didn't seem to hear her and lay there silently.
There was a slave outside who brought medicine in. Sima Rong said gently: "Cong Yi'er, get up and take medicine before going to bed. You feel the wind and cold. It's not a joke. Even if the emperor used his true power to help you get rid of it,
The cold can only be relieved for a while, you still have to take medicine."
Su Lianrong sat up, took the medicine bowl, gritted her teeth and drank it in one breath. The medicine was really bitter, but she wanted to die, but she didn't expect to die slowly, so it was best to be obedient and drink the medicine.
, otherwise, it will really wear out slowly. Modern medical technology has advanced, you can get an injection, but now, it seems that the only way is to take medicine.