Chapter 680

Although Lin Shuqian wakes up, he is still very weak. The gate of Qifeng palace is closed. Even murongjie and Jia Xinxin, who come to visit him, are stopped by the imperial doctor who comes to see him every day.

All the maids in Qifeng palace knew that the Empress Dowager was very ill. They didn't dare to talk or laugh. They were silent every day, and the air in Qifeng palace was too heavy to breathe.

Lin Shuqian took the medicine, but his temperature was still a little high.

Zhirong carefully holds Lin Shuqian to lie down, and takes a wet pad to wipe her forehead.

The Empress Dowager's eyes were blank. She didn't know what she was thinking, but her eyes were moist.

Zhirong has just come to serve the Empress Dowager. I don't know why the Empress Dowager is like this.

She can only pretend to be casual and wipe away her tears for Lin Shuqian.

Lin Shu shallow absentminded looking at the top of the bed, but constantly emerge in front of the past picture.

Sometimes it's the black and fat Qi Mingxuan when she was a child, sometimes it's the black faced Qi Mingxuan who doesn't speak, sometimes it's the Qi Mingxuan who gently hugs her and gives her a sense of security.

These pictures interweave and finally break together.

What's the reason for Qi Mingxuan's breaking their agreement, and he hasn't explained it to her yet?

Lin Shuqian is not willing to explore. She is afraid that she can't bear the final result.

She isolates herself from the outside world. She keeps Zhirong by her side all day. She just doesn't want to hear anything about Qi Mingxuan.

She would rather give her hope and disappoint her as if this person had never appeared.

"Cough, cough."

Lin Shu shallow gently coughed twice, frowned and ordered, "Ai Jia's throat hurts, you go to get some sugar to moisten your throat."

"Yes." Zhirong immediately took the handkerchief, ready to go out to find sugar.

"Wait a minute, let Liu Er come in and wait."

Zhirong nods and calls liu'er in.

It turned out that the Empress Dowager didn't like to have too many people around her, especially in the house. But since she was ill this time, she couldn't leave people for a moment.

A Da lay on the roof and shook his head helplessly.

Lin Shuqian not only sealed the back window, but also asked the maid of honor to accompany him all the time. Clearly, he didn't want to let him in.

ADA couldn't help but ran out of the palace.

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The prince's residence at the edge of the town is full of grief both inside and outside.

The white cloth fluttered in the wind, and there was a strong smell of incense in the room.

Today is the first seven days of Qi Hongyuan, the king of the town.

Some people in the court came to express their condolence, but they were all stopped outside the door. Now the princess and the son were seriously injured. Only Hu Junshi, who was leaning on a crutch, helped Zhang Luo's affairs.

Ah Da appeared in front of Hu's army commander and said, "I'm sorry."

Hu Junshi looked sad and nodded, "you're here."

Although Hu Junshi didn't know the identity of this ordinary middle-aged man, he knew that he was a friend of shiziye.

Ah Da nodded and went to Qi Mingxuan's room.

The room was filled with strong medicine smell and light blood smell. Even ADA couldn't help covering his nose when he came into the room.

Qi Mingxuan was seriously injured, and the most critical part was only half an inch away from his heart.

ADA sat on the edge of the bed and sighed, "I didn't finish what you told me."

Qi Mingxuan's expression was painful, like crying rather than laughing.

"She still hates me."

ADA quickly comforted, "she doesn't know what's going on now. It's hard to avoid her own wishful thinking. I'll find a chance to tell her later She must not have the heart to resent you any more. "