After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 85 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (85)

When this thought flashed through his mind, even Cen Yao was stunned, and then felt more intense pain in his heart, his thoughts were disordered and his breathing was short, even the hand touching her was trembling violently.

When would someone cause such strong emotional fluctuations in him, and when would he be so eager for someone to stay by his side forever.

Thinking of this, Cen Yao slowly lowered his head and kissed Ding Bao's forehead over and over again, regardless of his usual cleanliness, he just kissed her entire face devoutly and paranoidly.

"It's okay, I won't let you die."

The imperial physician gave Ding Bao some medicine, and pricked several shining silver needles on the soles of her feet, wrists, and top of her head.

It was an uneventful night, and the entire Tai Hospital gathered around the room, discussing nervously and anxiously why Concubine Zhuang's condition suddenly worsened.

Cen Yao sat aside, looking down at Ding Bao who had just fallen into a deep sleep, stroking her hair slowly and gently with his slender fingertips, the whole night of torment made the woman on the bed haggard and weak, like a flower blooming The slowly withering flowers lost their usual charm and style.

"Cen Yao."

She was whispering in her dream, and when the man heard it, he quickly leaned over and responded tirelessly.

"Well, here I am."

"Cen Yao, go, take me away."

"Where are you going?"

"Look, Flower, Lamp"

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Finally, the reason why Concubine Zhuang's condition worsened was found out. A young imperial doctor found out that Ding Bao had taken a strong life-sustaining pill when he became ill according to the powder left in the medicine box.

"The medicines used in this thing are all medicinal materials with strong medicinal properties, such as thousand-year-old ginseng, century-old dragon pearl powder, and ten-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Taking these medicines separately is a good thing to prolong life. Once they are mixed together, it is not something ordinary people can bear. That’s right, what’s more, Niangniang’s body was weak when she got sick, and if she takes these things, the cold and heat will collide inside and outside, causing severe pain in the heart and spleen, and bleeding from the seven orifices.”

Cen Yao took the medicine box handed over by the imperial physician, and as soon as he grabbed it in his hand, he realized something was wrong.

"Is this medicine box brought from Mu Hua Palace?"

"Go back to your lord, yes."

Cen Yao frowned, his face darkened, his fingertips rubbing the medicine box were slightly tensed, his eyes were dark, as if he was holding back something.

"Then how is she now?"

"There is no serious problem, but the empress's body is extremely weak, and she has been using medicine all year round to continue her life. The poison of the medicine has already accumulated in the internal organs, and it will not show up for a short time. After a long time, it may affect the life of the empress."

"Is there a cure?"

"Your Majesty's illness was caused by her childhood illness. It's too late for treatment now. She cannot live without this poisonous medicine. The old minister is helpless."

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In Mu Hua Hall, the doors and windows were wide open, and the dim setting sun shone in, stretching the figure standing in front of the window.

The originally tidy desktop is now full of opened picture scrolls, one by one spread out on the table, the figures and scenes in the paintings fall into the eyes clearly, and there is still a hidden picture in the lower left corner of each painting. A line of small characters indicates the time of painting.

"Ding Bao."

Cen Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the painting in front of him carefully, almost masochistically. The man in the painting may be moving or still, although he can't see clearly, but he is lifelike.

Finally he set his sights on the most recent painting.

In the painting, the man stands by the water, and the woman stands on the bridge and looks at the man with a lantern in hand. You can have a panoramic view of the bustling scene of Zhongdu, but the painting time is the first day of the first lunar month.

It was painted before the Lantern Festival, who is the man in the painting...

　Ding Bao: Don't love me, there is no result.

　　Rourou: Love me love me love me!
　　Ask for tickets and collect~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)