My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Song Yuan didn't react at all. Although Rong Ting was scared by her, she noticed that her face was flushed at the moment.

He reached out and stroked her hand on her forehead, and immediately withdrew it. How could it be so hot that the mother had a fever?

Rong Ting, who has never encountered such a situation, can't help panic, especially after the mother is still crying with her eyes closed, holding her hands tightly with the quilt, he wants to pull her, wants to wake her, this big night Yes, he was all sweaty.

It won't work like this

Rong Ting, you have to be calm and calm

He bit his tongue and choked the soft flesh of his arm. After he calmly calmed down, he closed his eyes and remembered what the mother had done when he had a fever last time. He was still saying "thermometer, antipyretic paste, Merrill, that's it. "

He clenched his fist, walked out of the bedroom, and wanted to go to the living room to get the medicine box, but because he was so anxious that he didn't pay attention to the road under his feet, he tripped on the chair and almost fell.

Open the medicine box, find the ear thermometer, take the temperature of Song Yuan with a shaking hand, he looked at the display of 387 degrees, determined that the mother had a fever.

After Rong Ting put up a fever-reducing sticker for Song Yuan, he called Song Haiping with a trembling finger. Now he wanted to find his father, but he also knew that his father was in Beijing, but he could n’t find it. Spectrum.

It was early in the morning, and Song Haiping had fallen asleep. When he was awakened by the phone, he was still swearing. At first glance, the electric display was Rong Ting. Phone, "Rong Ting, what's the matter"

He still knew the grandson. He should have fallen asleep at this point, and it must have been a family accident when he called.

He got up and changed while answering the phone.

Sure enough, Rong Ting took a cry on the phone and shouted, "Grandfather, the mother-in-law is sick, she is having a fever."

Song Haiping was a little bit nervous, but he has been an old father for more than 20 years, but it is a fever, which is not a big problem. He quickly put on his pants and did not forget to comfort Rong Ting on the phone. "Hey, do n’t worry Do n’t worry, I ’ll be right here. Well, this person is always sick. When you have a cold, it ’s not a big deal. After you hang up, you pay attention to her temperature and measure her from time to time. Come"

Listening to what Song Haiping said, Rong Ting calmed down.

He only saw his mother-in-law sick for the first time, and her mother-in-law still shed tears, some helpless.

After hanging up the phone, he sat by the bed and held Song Yuan's hand. He didn't dare to blink or speak. Time seemed to pass slowly. When he heard the door open, he stood up and saw that The grandfather came, and he rushed into Song Haiping's arms like a small cannonball. Song Haiping picked him up, patted his back, and whispered him, "It's all right, look at your timidness. . "

Song Haiping put down Rong Ting and walked quickly to the bed, only to understand why the child was so nervous and scared.

Yuanyuan's condition was indeed wrong. She fell asleep obviously, she didn't say anything, she was still crying, she was very sad.

As long as people are not sick, Song Haiping still remembers that his daughter had a fever of three days and two heads when she was a child. She had a fever and a rash. After going to kindergarten, she ran several times a month to the hospital without exaggerating. .

He calmed down, bought antipyretics and an electronic thermometer on the way, and measured her. It was indeed a fever, but there was no serious fever.

"You go to bed first." After Song Haiping determined that his daughter was not a big problem, he turned around to coax Rongting. "Yuanyuan is fine. I'm guarding her here. It doesn't burn too much. You don't need to take medicine. Wait for tomorrow." In the morning to see how the situation is, if she still burns, I will send her to the hospital. Now I am sent to the hospital to observe. I do n’t know if there are any beds, and the temperature is low, so as not to worsen the condition. "

Rong Ting shook his head stubbornly, and his voice was a little dumb. "No, I have to guard my mother. The last time I had a fever, my mother also guarded me like this."

"Hey, why isn't your child obedient, how can a child stay up late"

Song Haiping is really big, on the one hand, he has to worry about his daughter, and on the other, he has to worry about his grandson. Unfortunately, the grandson was very stubborn. He moved a small bench from the outside and sat next to the bed, unwilling to walk.

Song Haiping couldn't beat him, and both his grandparents and his grandson stood by this bed.

Rong Ting took Song Yuan's hand and said quietly and tirelessly over and over again, "Mother, cooing here."

From time to time, Song Haiping would reach out to help her pull the quilt and take her temperature.

Song Yuan, who had been in tears, slowly calmed down, and her tears dried up, seemingly falling into a deep sleep.

Song Haiping was also assured that Rong Ting was still a child and couldn't support it. By the middle of the night, he finally fell asleep. Song Haiping took him back to the bed and helped him to cover the quilt. He saw the child frown in his sleep. He sighed. Anyway, this grandson was really good. Mingming Yuanyuan didn't accompany him to grow up. He could still worry about Yuanyuan so much, knowing that his mother was distressed.

After a while, Song Haiping turned off the lights and closed the door, and returned to his daughter's bedroom. He sat in front of the bed and wanted to call his ex-wife, but after a while, he thought about it again.

Seeing her daughter like this, he remembered that she had a fever once when she was a child. At that time, she was under one year old. The doctor said that it was necessary to get an injection. The child ’s arm was difficult to find blood vessels. He could only use a scalp needle and shaved his hair. Together, he hugged his daughter and watched the nurse put a needle on the daughter's scalp. The daughter was crying, and he was too distressed.

"Yuanyuan, get better soon"

Song Yuan looked at the woman in the palace costume sitting on the ground, who was slumped. The woman was very young, but she had been stained with blood for two decades, and her steps were crooked, but she still held a dagger and stretched out her hand to reveal it. With a white slender wrist, she looked insane, but stared at Song Yuan without blinking, and slid her arm in front of her face.

The **** smell went straight to Song Yuan's nose, she felt vomiting, her stomach was rolling, her head was dizzy, and she was supported by the maid next to her.

The guards surrounded the woman in the palace costume, and the women in the palace guarded Song Garden.

When Song Yuan was about to leave, she heard the woman in the palace dress scream, "Don't you ever doubt the queen queen, why your majesty insists on making you the queen," she suddenly sneered. "My grandfather is Shangbu Shang, Min Fei's uncle is the prime minister, Wan Wan's grandfather is the emperor, you are just the adopted daughter of the General's Mansion, can you stand in the post? "

She froze.

"Queen, I don't agree with everyone." Because the woman in the palace costume had lost too much blood, she fell into madness, holding herself with a dagger, and mutilating her eyes, but looking at Song Yuan's eyes was full of hate, "I curse you, I curse You must not curse the child in your belly "

When Song Yuan was irritated by the **** smell of this scene and his belly was tightened, the emperor in a dragon robe appeared and kept her behind.

His voice was calm and even ruthless. "Return Li Fei to the palace, and let Tai Tai protect her life, so she can support her."

Song Yuan looked up at him, but she could only see his dragon robe. Without knowing why, she felt uncomfortable and almost choked. She was afraid of blood, especially when faced with such a situation, she was so afraid that her hands were shaking.

The eunuchs wanted to send Li Fei away. The blood on the ground was extremely dazzling. After all, Li Fei was also a concubine. She was struggling. The eunuchs didn't dare to be too rude to her. Li Fei's grandfather was Hushang Shang, but recent corruption in the south He was also involved in the case. His Majesty most hated corrupt officials. This department's Shangshu is probably not stable enough. If His Majesty remembers Shangshu's previous credit, then Li Fei will rise up, and it will be unlucky for them. .

Concubine Li looked at the emperor in front of her obsessively, but what she said was crying blood. Since the appearance of the emperor, she has no hatred in her eyes. Only her profound admiration, "Your Majesty, Chen Ye is twelve years old. I saw you from afar when I entered the palace that year. Later, when I learned that the emperor had given you a side concubine, Chen Xun was very happy. I asked you about your preferences, knowing that you like calligraphy and painting, and that you like playing chess.妾 I want to accompany you, why do you never look at him? "

Tianzi looked indifferent, as if looking at strangers.

He is not a person who likes to listen to others' feelings, especially such feelings.

"His Majesty and His Majesty" Li Fei came from the sadness. She lay on the ground, moved to him little by little, and shouted in despair, "Your Majesty, look at me, look at me."

Tianzi didn't stop.

Song Yuan was guarded by him, but couldn't help but look back at the beautiful princess who had once been beautiful.

Li Fei finally stopped, her tears fell, her voice was not as sharp as before, but she was full of grievances and thoughts, "Daddy and mother, Yaner really wants to go home, really wants to go home."

Song Yuan returned to the palace. Tianzi had a lot of government affairs to deal with, and just sat with her for a while and left.

She is a very fragile person. She did n’t use dinner, and the maids around him begged her one by one, even if she could n’t eat, she asked her most trusted maid, Peran, who told her the age of the concubines in this palace How long did they stay in the East Palace and the Royal Palace?

Many harem concubines have never seen their family since the day they arrived in the palace. They all came to this palace at a very young age.

Song Yuan looked at herself in the bronze mirror, she was obviously her, why is she so strange?

Who is she, Song Garden, or the queen queen of this dynasty? Is the palace her home, is the general's house her

She remembered Li Fei's words

"Perland, I want to go home too."

Perran looked at her worriedly, "Madam, if you miss your wife, you can summon her into the palace."

She shook her head. "No, no."

The person in the bronze mirror was already in tears. She covered her face with her hands, helpless and painful. "I want to go home, I really want to go home."

This is not her home, not her home.