The Great Planned Marriage: Becoming A Splendid Princess

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"It's up to the emperor to decide. Now the emperor hasn't awoken yet, you just whisper here, do you want the emperor to never wake up again?" Ling Ruiyin yelled at Liang Jingxian.

Liang Jingxian quickly lowered her head to admit her mistake, shouting in horror: "Don't dare!"

Ling Ruiyin glanced at her, and hurriedly indifferently: "Since you dare not, please give Ai Jia a little peace, otherwise, be careful and let Ai Jia drive you back to Zhaoyang Temple."

Liang Jingxian then shut her mouth reluctantly and retreated.

Just stared angrily at Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang.

Shi Qingxue poked her mouth painlessly and did not look at Liang Jingxian at all.

She stepped forward and supported Ling Ruiyin, softly advising: "You queen queen mother, you must be anxious, the emperor and the prince have their own heavens, and nothing will happen. You must take care of yourself, or wait for the emperor to see you So worried for him, I will certainly be sad again! "

Ling Ruiyin was finally coaxed into a smile, and she no longer refused Qingxue's support, and sat on the chair beside the bed.

Sighing heavily, helpless, "I hope everything is as you say!"

"Surely!" Shi Qingxue replied resolutely.

The voice didn't end, and the little **** outside shouted, "Shen Shen healed me!"

Ling Ruiyin was overjoyed and shouted, "Hurry up!"

All of a sudden Shen Luo was pushed to the front and asked him to see Mo Xiangbin.

Fortunately, the declarant told him the general situation in advance, so that he would not be confused.

He gave Mo Xiangbin a pulse, opened Mo Xiangbin's eyelids to take a look, then held up the medicine bowl aside, dipped it with his tail and sent it to his tongue for a lick.

Then I turned around and asked An Lin, the hospital's hospital director, "This is a medicine for stroke?"

Although An Lin was the one who was robbed of the rice, he had no complaints about Shen Luo's arrival, but welcomed 120,000.

Quickly nodded and said the prescription in detail.

He said bitterly, "The emperor now has a symptom that is obviously a stroke. What is not prescribed is also a prescription often used in the hospital to treat stroke. It should work, but ..."

However, Mo Xiangbin can't drink any medicine now!

The doctors all said they could do nothing.

Shen Luo frowned, looking at the medicine bowl in his hand, and then turned to look at Mo Xiangbin who was lethargic.

After thinking for a while, she arched towards Ling Ruiyin. "Qi's mother, depending on the physical condition of the emperor at this time, ordinary feeding methods may not work. If the mother does not object, Caomin can give the emperor an injection and let him wake up Then follow-up treatment, I wonder if my mother agrees? "

Where did Ling Ruiyin know this? Seeing all the doctors helpless, she overwhelmed all hope to Shen Luo.

Naturally, he did not agree, nodding his head again and again, "The family of Ai believes in Shen Shenyi's medical skills. Now the family of Ai trusts the life of the emperor, which is related to the safety and security of the Mo Jiangshe.

After Shen Luo should come down, he took out his usual needle bags directly from his arms.

Spreading on the bed, the Taiyi doctors gave him an interesting way, and they were waiting not far from him, always waiting for his instructions.

I saw Shen Luo's tricks in a few acupuncture points and important points of Mo Xiangbin, from head to toe.

After about two quarters of an hour, Mo Xiangbin had been tied into a needle, but still had no response at all.

As if dead.

Not to mention Ling Ruiyin, they waited impatiently, even the wise doctors who showed knowledge were anxious.

But no one rushed to speak. If there was something really noisy to Shen Luo at this juncture, no one could bear the crime.

After Shen Luo got the needle, he compared the prescription given by Anlin, optimized it slightly, and re-drafted a new prescription.

Then he handed it over to An Lin and instructed: "The grassroots drafted another prescription for Zhang Yao, and asked the hospital to see it."

An Lin and others took a look, and at last the dissatisfaction disappeared.

The mouth is full of praise for how well Shen Luo's prescription is planned!

Shen Luo was well deserved and did not give up.

After waiting only about a quarter of an hour, he walked back to the bed and began to pull the needle.

The order of pulling the needle is exactly the opposite of the order of applying the needle, from foot to head.

Everyone's eyes were also nailed to Shen Luo's hand, moving from the foot of the bed to the head of the bed.

When Shen Luo was about to remove the last stitch, everyone felt his breath stuck in his chest, as if the air around him had stopped.

"Ah ... heh!"

As soon as Shen Luo retracted his hand, a heavy cough came from the bed.

At first everyone was still stupid and didn't respond.

It was Shen Luo who helped Mo Xiangbin to sit up and patted Mo Xiangbin gently, persuading: "The emperor, you are suffocated in the chest now, you must cough out the qi, don't hold your breath."

The crowd then returned to God, and all gathered around and asked with concern.

"The Emperor (Father Emperor), are you all right?"

"Are you better now?"

"What else is uncomfortable!"

Talking, she barely squeezed Shen Luo out of the bed.

In the end, Shen Luo couldn't see, and spoke coldly, "The emperor needs rest, please be quiet!"

The doctors urged that even if all the top powers in Mo were present, they all settled down and murmured quietly, afraid to say more.

In the whole room, only Mo Xiangbin's heartbreaking cough was left.

After a while, Mo Xiangbin finally took it easy, but the whole person was still a little ignorant.

Staring at the exact same expressions of concern on the bedside, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Shen Luo provided a professional explanation: "You have had a lot of mood swings and not enough rest these days, and you have been working hard for a long time before all kinds of small problems are piled up. Only one did not slow down before, which caused a small stroke. .

Although you are awake now, you still need a long period of recuperation to get better. "

"Just as Shen Shenyi said, Father Huang, you must take care of the dragon body!" Mo Junhao took the lead over everyone, came to the bed, and looked at Mo Xiangbin with concern.

Liang Jingxian didn't want to be outdone, followed by opening a few princes, shouting sharply, "How do you feel now, emperor? Do you need to let the princes take the next step for you?"

After all, I still don't believe in Shen Luo's medicine.

Mo Xiangbin still has a mess in his head now. Listening to Shen Luo's words is hard enough, but the buzzing noise comes from time to time.

He only felt a headache, and his voice interrupted them, "Shut up for me!"

The crowd suddenly turned into a duck with a neck, and their voice stopped abruptly.

Mo Xiangbin breathed a sigh of relief. The memory before the coma slowly returned to his mind. He couldn't help but clenched his fists, raised his head, and asked everyone: "Jiuer him, he really ..."

The tiger poison does not eat, even though Mo Xiangbin initially showed how angry he was with Mo Junjiu.

Before life and death, he was just an ordinary father.

The pain of bereavement was painful.

Even a big man like Mo Xiangbin couldn't say the word "dead" and he was choked.

Everyone dare not answer, you look at me, I look at you, and then bow your heads to silence.

In the end, Ling Ruiyin said, "Emperor, now you just need to take a good rest and raise your body. You don't need to worry about other things, just leave it to the people below!"

This statement is tantamount to acknowledging the fact that Mo Junjiu is dead.

Mo Xiangbin felt dizzy again, but this time he straightened his back and was not found.

Only when he felt dizzy did he raise his hand to cover his face, and he didn't want to see anyone, and said dumbly, "You all go out first! I want to take a good rest."

Ling Ruiyin wanted to comfort a few words, but Mo Xiangbin's attitude was obviously reluctant to talk more.

She had to leave two little eunuchs to wait and let all the doctors stand by, and then she worriedly led the crowd out of the palace together.

As soon as the crowd walked out of the gate of the palace, Mo Xiangbin suddenly said, "Yanger, don't go first, come over here."

Everyone present was surprised, and even Mo Junyang's eyes flashed a little surprise.

However, Mo Xiangbin simply did not give everyone a chance to question, and directly called Koizumi to order a guest.

Even if everyone is curious about Mo Xiangbin's purpose of leaving Mo Junyang, he can only beat his foot and walk out of the palace.

Shi Qingxue was about to go back to Shi's house to see, but was intercepted by Mo Junhao in the Royal Garden.

"I don't know what His Highness is instructing?" Shi Qingxue was unwilling to deal with Mo Junhao, and even the tone of his speech was unconcealed.

Mo Junhao seemed as if he could not feel it. The smile on Jun's face was mild and affectionate. "We have just cooperated a while ago. My sister Xue also promised to owe me a favor. Why didn't she see me for a day and she was so cold?"

Shi Qingxue already knew thoroughly about Mo Junhao's character, and he was not surprised at all at this moment when he was suddenly ‘the graceful picture’.

Just asked calmly and indifferently, "What do you want?"

She did not try to deny what she had said—in Dong Hui's case, she did owe Mo Junhao a favor, and she was willing to pay back—but if Mo Junhao wanted more, she would be gone.

Mo Junhao also wanted to pull away from Qingxue, deliberately not saying his thoughts, but smirking with a smile: "Look at what Sister Xue said, I just want to get closer to you, not really want to get paid!

My friendship with Sister Xue can be learned from the world, Sister Xue should know! "

Shi Qingxue stopped talking.

She couldn't help thinking of some past things: If she had ever heard her brother, whom he admired and admired so much, said that she would be so happy, wouldn't she be so happy?

And then throwing himself into Mo Junhao's arms without hesitation is also the same as pushing himself into the abyss.

"Well!" Shi Qingxue gave a low emotion.

She didn't answer Mo Junhao's words, but her face was involuntarily ridiculed with laughter.

Use no words, but the meaning of irony and scorn is clear enough.

Rao is Mo Junhao's cheek, no matter how thick he is, he can't help his face when facing such a Qing Qingxue.

There was no way to continue speaking alone.

Shi Qingxue aired Mo Junhao for a while, and finally saw the other person's hypocritical face before slowly speaking: "Qing Xue promised to owe His Royal Highness and speak well. If His Highness needs anything to do with Qing Xue, Qing Xue will Do your best ... "

But that also has to be within a reasonable range!

That half of the sentence was left, Shi Qingxue didn't say anything, but the cold look on her face had explained everything.

Mo Junhao froze for a long time, speechless.

His original idea was to first pull into the relationship of Qing Xue at the same time through Dong Hui's affairs, then use the past of the two to awaken Mo Junhao's love for him, and finally mention the marriage of the two ...

Everything is logical!

However, Shi Qingxue's indifference and alienation directly defeated him at the beginning.

Mo Junhao could see clearly that Shi Qingxue really did not like him this time, and even reached the point of disgust.

There is no room for change.

Mo Junhao's gaze also froze all of a sudden, staring closely at Qing Xue, but his voice was suddenly cold. "Xue's sister really did not change Mo Shizi's heart, and she turned her back on me so dismissively.

I just don't know if Mo Shizi will be able to repay your contribution equally in the future? After all, are you lying to the emperor's grandmother for his sake? "