Wei Mingjin immediately sank into despair.

Faced with the results of the imperial physician's diagnosis, Qin Zimo was so shocked that he almost killed all the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital, because every imperial physician concluded that the regent will die soon, and he has to prepare for his funeral.

Prepare for funeral!

Wei Mingjin is only 29 years old, no matter in modern times or in ancient times, this age belongs to the prime of life, and now the imperial physicians actually say that Wei Mingjin is going to die and cannot be saved, isn't this a joke?

Why can’t I survive? It’s just that I vomited some blood (although it’s a bit too much), but the human body has so much blood, and vomiting is not good for metabolism. Facing the results of the hospital’s diagnosis and treatment again, Qin Zi was heartbroken. Mo directly blasted everyone in the dormitory out.

Quack doctors are a bunch of quack doctors!

When he was the only one left in the dormitory, Qin Zimo stood up silently.

Looking at the warm and comfortable bedroom, and at the burning palace lantern in the corner, Qin Zimo's heart suddenly beat violently. When facing everyone before, he was a steady and decent 'Queen Dowager', but when he When the bedroom was really quiet, looking at the bulge on the bed, unreasonable fear and fear instantly overwhelmed him.

No one knew, but when Qin Zimo saw the mouthful of black blood Wei Mingjin spit out, he already knew that Wei Mingjin's life was not long.

Judging from the color of the blood, Wei Mingjin was either poisoned, or his internal organs were severely injured. Only in this way, the blood he spit out would be that pitch-black color.

Qin Zimo couldn't accept this conjecture.

That's why there is a diagnosis from the entire Tai Hospital: the internal organs are all broken, and there is no way to recover!

That's the diagnosis.

Regarding this diagnosis result, Qin Zimo felt extremely at a loss. He planned to live a good life with Wei Mingjin, but why did such a thing happen?Is there really a will of God?

But if there is God's will, then the sky is too short-sighted.

Thinking about how much Wei Mingjin has paid for the future of the two, Qin Zimo feels extremely sad. The internal strife subsides, the foreign enemies seek peace, and even the empress dowagers of the two palaces have been cleaned up. , something happened to Wei Mingjin, not sooner or later, after God gave them all hope, he was cruelly taken back. Qin Zimo felt that it would be better to be burned to death on the stake. I won't be moved.

It only took Qin Zimo a split second to fall in love with Wei Mingjin.

Just like the most classic line on TV back then, the unrivaled hero came to save him on colorful auspicious clouds under the eyes of thousands of people. What a shocking thing this is. For a person in despair, that is hope , is touched, not to mention, he and Wei Mingjin had something indescribable earlier.

So, Qin Zimo, who lost his mind, was tempted.

"Zi Mo..."

A weak and hoarse voice sounded in the empty bedroom, but it woke up Qin Zimo who was in a trance like a thunder.

In an instant, Qin Zimo pounced on the bed, "Mingjin, I'm here, I'm here!" Gently holding Wei Mingjin's right hand, Qin Zimo asked with a smile on his face as usual, facing the smiling Qin Zimo, Wei Mingjin, who just opened his eyes, stared obsessively as if he couldn't see enough, his eyes met each other, and they all saw love from their eyes.

At this moment, neither of them hid their thoughts anymore, so they also knew at the same time that they had feelings for each other.

I don't know how long time has passed, but when Qin Zimo felt that the hand in his hand was as heavy as a thousand weights, he found his own tongue, so he asked with a smile: "Ming Jin, what should I eat?" It's dinner, what would you like to eat?"

The tone of the question was very natural, just like everyone usually gets along with each other.

Hearing the question, Wei Mingjin was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said with a light smile: "I want to drink some porridge, would Zimo help me pass the meal?" When he said this, his eyes were glued to the The look on Qin Zimo's face, even, the person who asked people to leave tightly grasped the hands that had been holding his hands, which represented reluctance.

"Okay." Qin Zimo nodded obediently.

After answering, he put Wei Mingjin's hand down, and even tucked in the quilt naturally, before turning and leaving.

Qin Zimo, who turned his back, shed a tear without warning, making the smooth gold bricks wet, and the wetness was instantly wiped away by the hem of his walking clothes.

It was gone without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

Qin Zimo, who was in tears, didn't know how much nostalgia was in Wei Mingjin's eyes the moment he turned around, and even a big teardrop slipped from the corner of his wide-open eyes to the pillow. At this moment, both of them left the best side of themselves to each other, not wanting to make each other sad.

Perhaps, they are both reluctant to make each other feel bad.

Pulling open the heavy palace gate, the palace gate slowly closed behind him, covering the sight of the inside and outside of the palace, and it was precisely through this palace gate that Qin Zimo's tears that he could no longer hold back were like rain Slipping down, in the silent sobs, anyone can see the sadness in his heart, which is helpless and helpless. Through the hazy eyes, Qin Zimo looked at the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground, and said: "Go and see Him."

He knew that when Wei Mingjin pushed himself away, he must have something to tell the courtiers, so he followed his will.

"Yes, madam!"

The ministers kowtowed respectfully to Qin Zimo, and then stood up with heavy faces, waiting for the regent to be summoned.

Seeing this, Qin Zimo didn't say anything more, but took the maids February and March, and the eunuch Zheng Huai to the small kitchen of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Since Wei Mingjin said he wanted porridge, he would go Boil, boil it yourself.

The fire in the small stove was kindled with February's help, and the casserole was put on.

You can cook porridge.

Looking at Qin Zimo, who was orderly boiling water, washing rice, and cooking porridge with a peerless face, the sensitive February and March couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere at first, and they quietly exited the small kitchen and squatted under the eaves. Weeping silently.

God is really too short-sighted, why good people are not rewarded.

For them, regardless of how the people in the world talk about Qin Zimo and Wei Mingjin, but these palace servants are really looking forward to Qin Zimo's well-being, because this male master treats these humble palace servants like them It was really great, when Qin Zimo became the empress dowager again, he sent all the elderly palace people back home.

Not only that, but also prepared a dowry for the maids of the right age to marry, and even the eunuchs have something to depend on.

For such a master, no one dislikes, and no one is unfaithful.

But why does such a good master have to suffer again and again?

Could it be that the fire at the beginning was not enough, and it has to be separated from the prince forever? Think about Qin Zimo and Wei Mingjin, who had a rough relationship, they cried uncontrollably in February and March, and even the guards on duty saw They were like this, and they also shed loyal tears. The master and servant will always be honored and lost, so everyone is not only crying for Qin Zimo and Wei Mingjin, but also for themselves.

Looking at the door of the small kitchen, Zheng Huai also wanted to cry like Er Yue and the others, but he couldn't, he still had to serve Qin Zimo.

At this time, Qin Zimo was just completing the steps of making porridge mechanically. His mind had already become a mess, and everything about him and Wei Mingjin was replaying in his mind over and over again.From the anti-king in the mouth of others at the beginning, to the tit-for-tat confrontation in the military camp outside the capital, to the peaceful coexistence in the palace, and then the night that was calculated by the empress dowager, and then the escape of each other's emotions, Caishikou rescued him like a god. , and then he learned about Wei Mingjin's miserable life experience, each one was repeatedly shown in his mind, until the picture stayed on the mouthful of blood that Wei Mingjin spurted.

The dark blood hinted at the unknown.

The black blood kept spinning in Qin Zimo's mind until his mind froze and his vision was replaced by black.

"Miss!"

There was a sound of exclamation, and Zheng Huai, who was always paying attention to Qin Zimo's movement, quickly supported Qin Zimo who almost fell on the fire.

Hearing Zheng Huai's exclamation, February and March, who had been crying secretly outside the small kitchen, only had time to wipe away the tears on their faces with their sleeves before running back. They are Qin Zimo's personal female officers, so they can't After the regent's accident, let the queen mother also have an accident.

For these court ladies, they don't understand the general trend of the world, but they also vaguely know in their hearts that if something happens to Qin Zimo again, the world may be in chaos.

The chaos in the world represents the displacement of the people and the instability of the country. Therefore, Qin Zimo, who became the queen mother under the order of the former emperor, must not have any accidents.

Qin Zimo, who was being supported, shook his head, the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and he finally recovered from his thoughts. He looked at Zheng Huai with worried eyes, and then at February/March, whose eyes were swollen like peaches. Zimo thought about it seriously, and then asked: "Where is the emperor these two days?" Ever since Wei Mingjin's accident, the entire imperial palace was almost in chaos.

The urgently summoned imperial physician, the six ministers who came here by order, the tightly guarded imperial city, and the tightly closed nine gates all showed the seriousness of the emergency, so he ignored the little emperor.

At this point, Qin Zimo remembered the little dumpling who had always been very clingy to him.

"Return to your mother's words, the emperor is in the East Nuan Pavilion of the Hall of Mental Cultivation." Zheng He answered first, and at this moment he was the only one who could answer correctly. He was worried that they would cry before they even spoke in Er Yue. In that case, It is estimated that it will disturb the Queen Mother's heart.

Hearing this, Qin Zimo frowned and asked worriedly: "These two days, has the emperor's food been in accordance with the standard? Also, who is taking care of him?" Thinking of the forgotten little emperor, he felt a surge of excitement. Feeling guilty, although he knew that the palace people could not neglect the little emperor, he was still a little worried about the child's daily life.

After all, the little emperor was really young. "Your Majesty, don't worry, Eunuch Liu Zhong is taking care of the emperor's food these few days, and the people who take care of him are all under the care of Eunuch Liu, so it's very safe." I heard that it was Liu Zhong who was taking care of the little emperor, Qin Zi Mo was relieved, Liu Zhong was the confidant left by Emperor He to the little emperor, and under his care, the little emperor would be safe and sound.

After asking the little emperor, Qin Zimo's thoughts turned to Wei Mingjin again, and he didn't know what was going on now.

The more the porridge is boiled, the thicker it becomes, and the aroma becomes more and more attractive.

Calculating the time, an hour later, Qin Zimo took the porridge he cooked and headed for Xinuange, where Wei Mingjin was resting at this time.

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