An Lingrong's Rebirth: Red

That night, Ling Rong called Wei Lin to Yuedi Yunju, but the result of the diagnosis and treatment was the same as He Anming's, that is, he was in good health and nothing abnormal was found.

But the complexion was so frightening that Wei Lin became concerned and began to take the patient's pulse again and again.

It’s a pity that the result is the same. It seems that He Anming did not lie to me.

But the feeling of dizziness and drowsiness was really uncomfortable. In order to reassure herself, Ling Rong had to ask Zhao Shui to change all the bedding. She also carefully checked every corner of the room, but still found nothing unusual.

This situation was really strange. If it remained like this in a few days, Lingrong would have no choice but to believe that she had encountered the same thing as the Queen.

But who will harm me?

Now the only ones in the palace who have open grudges with him are the Queen and Zhen Huan.

As for the likes of Concubine Tian, ​​they were kept in the dark and had no idea that they were the real culprit behind the scenes.

But whether it was the Queen or Zhen Huan, Ling Rong had no way to rush into their palaces to investigate, so how could she get evidence?

Ling Rong held her forehead, feeling exhausted. She didn't want to continue fighting in the palace - the methods were endless and it was hard to guard against them.

If it was something like safflower musk, it would be fine. Ling Rong herself is well versed in spices and medicinal materials, and it would be difficult for anyone to get what she wants.

But the art of nightmare suppression was a completely unknown field, and Ling Rong had no better way than to quietly ask someone.

However, this matter is the most taboo in the palace. If discovered by the emperor, the person will be punished.

But you still have to be prepared. In case you really fall into this trap, you can prepare in advance and save yourself from the brink of death.

Two days later, Ling Rong's dizziness and drowsiness became more serious, but unfortunately there was still nothing wrong with her pulse. He Anming and Wei Lin tested Ling Rong's food and utensils for poison, but found nothing.

In this case, Ling Rong had no choice but to believe that someone was using the nightmare technique to harm others.

Just to find out who that person was, Lingrong never missed the Queen's visit to pay her respects.

But everyone concealed their emotions well, except Xia Dongchun, who couldn't hide anything. There was worry in his eyes when he looked at him.

"Why is Concubine An looking even paler today?" The Queen Mother said worriedly, "Has the Imperial Physician found anything? No matter what precious medicinal materials are needed, just let the Imperial Physician use them.

I have a hundred-year-old ginseng here, you can use it as well."

Ling Rong coughed and huddled up in discomfort, looking even thinner and frailer. "Thank you, Queen, but the imperial doctors in the palace have examined me and they have not been able to find out what is wrong with me."

"No symptoms?"

Concubine Qi was very surprised, because according to her experience, An Lingrong's condition was not much different from that of someone with tuberculosis. She didn't know when she would cough up blood, and then once her eyes closed, she would never wake up again.

"How could there be such a strange thing in this world? Could it be that the doctor who diagnosed my sister's pulse is not good enough?"

"Madam Concubine Qi, I have examined all the imperial physicians in the palace, but they have not been able to find out what the illness is.

They all say that my pulse is normal and I'm in good health.

I just don’t know why, but my body is getting weaker day by day.”

Ling Rong coughed violently while speaking. She looked very scary, as if she was going to faint in the next second amidst the beautiful scenery of Wuling.

"I'm afraid most of the imperial doctors in this palace are young and have never seen such a disease."

The Empress took over the conversation and said, "Well, I will send a message back to the palace and ask the Empress Dowager for permission to invite the old doctor who has served the Empress Dowager for many years to come and diagnose Concubine An."

"Your Highness, no." Ling Rong shook her head, "How can you transfer the Queen Mother's imperial physician away just to treat this concubine?

The Empress Dowager has just recovered from a serious illness and still needs the imperial physician to serve her.

If I delay the Queen Mother's recovery, I will die."

"You are too cautious," the Queen scolded, "There are many doctors serving the Queen Mother, but that one is more senior and experienced.

Your illness has been lingering for a long time and has not improved. I am also worried about you."

I'm still worried. I hope you won't harm me. Ling Rong murmured in her heart. She coughed twice again, stood up and refused the Queen, "Yesterday, I also invited the equally experienced Doctor Zhang to diagnose me. Unfortunately, he still couldn't find anything."

"Imperial Physician Zhang Mi can't find out what's wrong with me. I'm afraid we can only ask the Empress to ask the Imperial Observatory to ask." Zhen Huan thought for a while and came up with a more reasonable solution.

"You mean... someone's fate conflicts with Concubine An?"

The queen reacted quickly and immediately remembered that the queen mother had been ill a few days ago.

She followed Zhen Huan's words and said, "It's better to ask. If this is really the reason, we should solve the source of the disease."

The queen said this lightly, but when it reached everyone's ears it was like thunderclap.

What does it mean to solve the source of the disease? What if I am the one who is incompatible with Concubine An? Will the Queen Mother decide to send me out of the palace?

What if they were princes or princesses? Should they send Concubine An away or leave the children in Yuanmingyuan like the Fourth Prince?

No matter which result it is, it is unacceptable to everyone.

This one sentence can arouse everyone's dissatisfaction with herself. She is worthy of being the Queen.

Lingrong sighed in her heart. The Queen was indeed a huge stumbling block. Regardless of whether she did it or not, the Queen could benefit from it and remain in power.

"If this happens once, it can be said to be a coincidence. But if things related to fate happen one after another, then..." Ling Rong acted as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself. Her meaning was obvious. If this happened again, then the Queen Mother's illness must have been caused by that person.

It is much better to focus on an unknown enemy than on yourself.

"Princess An's situation reminds me of what I promised to do two years ago." Cao Qinmo looked at Ling Rong's pale face, "The Queen has been unwell for many days, I wonder if these two..."

"Hasn't Miss Nian become mad a long time ago?" Concubine Xin was still so outspoken. She glanced at Concubine Cao, then at Ling Rong, "And Miss Nian and Concubine An should not have any conflicts, right?"

“There is really no grudge between me and Nian Da Ying. Even if someone did this, it would not be Nian Da Ying.

What's more, under the leadership of the Queen Mother, the sisters in the palace are harmonious, so how could such a weird thing happen?

I think it's just summer fatigue, maybe it will be better in a few days."

Lingrong would not take the initiative to guess who it was. This would offend people, so how could she possibly say it out loud in this situation?

But now everyone is in danger, which is not a good thing for me. Not only can I not find out the person behind it immediately, but it will also allow that person to fish in troubled waters and succeed.

It's just that too many people jumped out today, and Lingrong couldn't tell who they were for a moment. But Concubine Cao had already helped her mention the nightmare technique, so she had the opportunity to mention it to the emperor.

After all, the emperor has appeared in the harem once, and he will not be as indifferent to it as before. Otherwise, if someone uses this method on the emperor, it would be scary.

"But now there are many possibilities, it's good to check it out," the Queen smiled gently. She was determined to check, which made Ling Rong more suspicious of her. "I also hope that Concubine An can recover soon. If she can get pregnant again, it will be even better."

Such confidence either has nothing to do with her, or she sent someone to do it.

Based on Lingrong's understanding of the Queen, the latter possibility is more likely.

"I will take good care of myself. Thank you, Queen and all the sisters, for your concern." Ling Rong was really feeling very uncomfortable. When she was performing the salute, she felt dizzy and her eyes were blurry. When she raised her head, she felt that she could not see clearly. She felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Before she fell into coma, she heard Xia Dongchun calling her name, but Ling Rong fainted before she could respond.

There was a panic in Wuling Spring. The man fainted so suddenly that even the Queen was shocked. She hurriedly ordered the concubines to leave, and the Queen herself asked someone to take Ling Rong to the side hall and wait for the imperial physician to come and check her pulse.

"Jianqiu, go to Wanfang Anhe and inform the emperor about this matter."

"Yes, Queen."

Jianqiu responded quickly, but the Emperor certainly would not arrive as fast as the imperial physician. However, in order to maintain her image as a virtuous queen, the Queen naturally had to accompany him in a side hall.

Fortunately, this time it’s not about pregnancy or anything like that, so the queen doesn’t have to worry about the emperor coming over to question her.

After all, she fainted in public, so who could say the queen was in any way wrong?

Soon, Zhang Mi rushed over. He was so anxious that he had to run over with sweat all over his head.

He was still out of breath even when he was paying his respects to the empress. The empress wanted him to rest for a while, but Zhang Mi knew that a concubine had fainted, so he did not dare to delay. He just took a deep breath and went to take Ling Rong's pulse.

Unfortunately, after taking Ling Rong's pulse, Zhang Mi could only find that Ling Rong had some blood circulation problems.

"How is Concubine An?"

"This... Your Majesty, I really didn't find any abnormality in Concubine An's body.

Apart from some poor blood circulation, there are no other symptoms.

Moreover, this symptom of poor blood circulation is very mild and should not cause fainting symptoms."

Zhang Mi wiped his sweat. This situation was too strange. It was impossible that Concubine An was haunted by an evil ghost and had her energy sucked away.

"I understand. Is there any way to treat it?"

Oh, there is no way. Zhang Mi sighed in his heart. He really had no way to regulate it, so he could only prescribe medicine to replenish qi and blood.

"Then I will prescribe some blood-replenishing medicine for Madam An. Given the current situation, I'm afraid we need to find a few more imperial physicians to come and take a look."

"Go ahead, get the medicine first."

The Queen Mother's attitude was very calm. She told Zhang Mi to handle it and said nothing more.

It was not until the Emperor arrived that the Queen began to look worried. She explained Lingrong's condition in a few words and told the Emperor her plan.

"There are too many weird and supernatural things." The emperor was a little angry and sighed. He thought of the already foolish Concubine Hua and the Queen who almost died because of this incident.

Even though he didn't want such weird things to happen in the palace, he was forced to accept it.

The emperor even wanted to send someone to think of some way to see if Lingrong could be rescued.

The emperor sat beside the couch. He grabbed Ling Rong's hand and sighed deeply, "The queen has also suffered this kind of pain. I also held your hand like this at that time, worrying whether I could save you."

The Queen had heard about these things from Jianqiu a long time ago, and now she heard them again from the Emperor, and she couldn't help but feel excited.

She folded her hands and gently stroked the back of her hands, "Your Majesty...I am all well now."

"Yes, the queen is fine, but this evil thing has happened again."

The emperor stared at Ling Rong for a long time before he spoke slowly, "Forget it, invite the abbots of the Imperial Observatory and the Juesheng Temple to come and take a look at Concubine An."

The queen murmured "Yes" in a low voice. She looked at Concubine An lying on the couch. What surged in her heart was not empathy, but dislike and even disgust.

She is just a concubine, but she receives the same love and care from the emperor as herself. How can she be worthy of him?

If she had not given birth to a princess with auspicious fortune, with her talent and beauty, she would have been lost in the crowd long ago.

"Your Majesty, please call a few more imperial doctors to come and check on Concubine An."

The queen had a proper smile on her face. Her proposal successfully attracted the emperor's attention and a word of thanks, which somewhat alleviated the disgust in her heart.

Ling Rong was in a coma for many days this time, and was moved back to Shuimu Mingse.

The imperial physicians had already taken turns to diagnose and treat the patient during this period, but there was no solution at all.

The Imperial Observatory was certain that Concubine An was indeed trapped by someone using the nightmare technique, but he was not an expert in this area and had no idea where the person who did it was.

Fortunately, Zhihai, the abbot of Jueyuan Temple, had some ideas. He only took a glance at Lingrong and said, "The luck of Concubine An has been suppressed, causing her energy to be weak, and she was unable to stay awake just now.

If we can think of some way to accumulate good fortune for her, I think it will help her wake up."

"Is there any way for the abbot to bring bad luck?" When the emperor heard that there were some ways, he was shocked. After all, Concubine An had been in a coma for too long, Youning missed her mother all day long, and she hadn't slept well for many days.

“Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, his destiny is linked to the country, and he is the most powerful.

It just so happens that Concubine An has no title now. If the Emperor could personally give her a word as a title, she would be able to wake up tomorrow.

The gift of a name by the emperor is a reward from heaven, and it is a great blessing."

The emperor nodded. If he had known that the title would have such an effect, he should not have been stingy.

It's just that the emperor had never decided what title to give Lingrong, so he kept dragging it on. Even after she was promoted to the position of concubine, she still had no title.

"This matter...I really need to think about it carefully."

This matter is simple to say, but the emperor still needs to think carefully. Now that he knows that Concubine An will be able to wake up after being given the title, the emperor is concerned about another matter.

"Does the abbot know who did this?"

"Before I entered the palace, the abbot told me what I knew, but... I'm afraid it will be difficult for the emperor to accept it."