Chapter 337

Even if other people talk, she still can't believe that elder sister and younger sister are really as they say, so She had to confirm herself before she was reconciled.

After a long time of changing posts, Mingze was still waiting outside the Qingfeng hall. Last night, he found that the more he thought about the man in black, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it. However, he didn't catch the man, and there was nothing unusual in the Qingfeng hall, and he didn't want to bother to report it. After waiting all night, he just wanted to be careful with her. But the longer he stood outside the hall, the more ridiculous he felt. What could he do if he waited any longer? How could a bodyguard talk to a lady in private? It's all right!

Mingze stood up straight and was about to leave when a familiar light blue figure stepped out of it. Mingze cried out without thinking: "wait a minute."

Tuckahoe steps a meal, some are not sure to ask: "you call me?"

What expression is this? He said that she should be so surprised. Mingze's heart was full of hatred, and his face was still cold. "Last night, I found that there were people in black nearby. You let her Empress Qingfei is more careful. "

When Poria heard a few words from the man in black, she was shocked. However, she didn't notice Mingze's "she" in a low voice. She just asked in a hurry, "he broke into the Qingfeng hall?"

"No."

I need such a dark reminder. It seems that he didn't catch anyone. I don't know who the man in black is going to. "I see. I'll be careful." Think of the master son's account, afraid that the time out of the palace is late, said that Poria made a gift, smiled to him, and left.

Mingze stays in place and frowns slightly. Tuckahoe's smile is as soft as the spring breeze. Anyone will feel very comfortable. But what he can't forget is the embarrassed and beautiful smile in the rainy night.

The temperature of the child's body seems to be getting higher and higher. Qingfeng is anxiously walking around the room with the child in his arms. Ruyi leads Wang Zhiyang and Lin Feng, two royal doctors, to rush to the room. When they enter the door, they kneel down and salute: "see concubine Qing, she is a thousand years old..."

Where did Qingfeng go to pay attention to these frivolous gifts? He said in a hurry, "well, don't be too polite. Give the emperor a quick diagnosis and treatment. His body is hot as if it is going to burn."

"Yes."

Qingfeng gently put the child on the big bed and watched the two royal doctors diagnose the pulse for him one by one. She was eager to know the child's condition, but did not dare to disturb the royal doctor. Her eyes flowed back and forth between the child and the royal doctor. At this time, even if the royal doctor frowned, she would be shocked.

Finally, Wang Zhiyang received the medical equipment and left the edge of the bed. Qingfeng asked quickly, "how is Wang Yuyi, Wang Er?"

"Niang, please rest assured that Prince Zhi was born before the end of the month. He is weak. This time, he should be infected with wind evil, and the heat can't be produced. Therefore, the high fever is very urgent and fierce. It's OK to wait for the next officer to fry some medicines and take them to Prince Zhi."

Is it OK? Green maple or not at ease, turn around to ask Lin Feng who is still in front of the bed to feel pulse: "Lin royal doctor?"

Wang Zhiyang is the royal doctor of the emperor and the personal disciple of the old doctor Huang. Naturally, Lin Feng dare not contradict his diagnosis. Besides, the little prince has a strong pulse, but the high heat doesn't disperse. Wang said it's OK. That's OK. Lin Feng even took back his hand and echoed, "as Wang Yuyi said, your mother doesn't have to worry too much."

"Qingfeng gently relieved," Ruyi, you follow the doctor to get the medicine

"Yes."

With the assurance of the two royal doctors, Qingfeng finally put down some of his heart, and could sit down to have a rest. He held his son in his arms and stared at his red face. Qingfeng didn't want to think about anything, just looked at him quietly.

"Niang Empress? "

I don't know for a long time, the ear rings a few low calls, Qingfeng raises his head in amazement, Shen Yao points to the screen, Qingfeng just found that there are two people standing outside. After waiting for a long time, she did not reply. The soft voice of tuckahoe came from outside the screen, "master, madam Lou is here."

Qingfeng's body couldn't help shaking for a moment, without the joy and expectation of seeing her family in the past. Now she just feels her heart pounding, nervous and nervous. She takes a deep breath, and Qingfeng replies, "come in."

As soon as Zhuo Qing entered the room, she felt that Qingfeng was a little strange. She sat on the bed and stared at her straight. Her face was white and blue, as if she had never seen her before. Compared with yesterday's full moon feast, today's she is in a trance and haggard state. But even though she looks terrible now, she still holds the baby in her arms. Zhuoqing shakes her head and advises: "it's very tired to take the baby. You should pay more attention to your body."

Sister's unique clear and moist voice sounded in her ear. As soon as Qingfeng's eyes turned red, she quickly lowered her head, covered the waves in her eyes caused by the ups and downs of her emotions, and whispered back: "well, last night, the child was busy, I just didn't sleep very well."

It's really not easy to take care of the baby. Zhuo Qing is really too tired to be energetic only when Qingfeng. She looks strange today, but Zhuo Qing doesn't go into it.

When he raised his head again, Qingfeng calmed down a lot. He said to Poria cocos and Shenyao beside him, "you all step back."

"Yes."

The two men retreated, Zhuo Qing looked at the baby in Qingfeng's arms. The child closed his eyes, but his small eyebrows were still wrinkled. His small hands were clenched into fists, and he moved them a few times. Zhuo Qing said with a smile, "this child has some shadow of Yan Hongtian."

Green maple didn't take her words, silent for a while suddenly said: "give you hug."

"Good." Zhuo Qing didn't think much about it either. She held the baby in her arms. In her view, children are the combination of angels and demons. They are lovely to look at. It's hard to beat people. When she took over the baby, Zhuo Qing thought he was soft, but soon she found something wrong with the baby. Across the thick clothes, she could still feel a heat wave coming. Zhuo Qing looked at the little guy in her arms. Just now, she thought it was the baby's skin color was pink. Now, looking carefully, the baby's cheeks and forehead were abnormally red. Zhuo Qing reached out and stroked the child's forehead. Then she said, "he has a fever."

Fever? Qingfeng guessed that she was talking about the child's fever. He replied lightly, "well."

"Did you pass on the doctor to him?"

"The royal doctor said that it's normal for a baby to have fever. It's OK."

Qingfeng did not seem to pay attention to the tone, so Zhuoqing frowned. "Although infant fever is very common, it is also very dangerous. If his temperature rises rapidly in a short period of time, it is easy to cause short-term cramps. He is also a premature infant, with weak resistance, you can't take it lightly."

Zhuo Qing laid the child flat on the bed and gently untied the tight collar of the bag. The position of the child's neck was redder than his face, and there was some redness and swelling. He didn't need to use his mouth, and his nose could breathe normally. Zhuo Qing leaned down to listen to the child's chest for a while, and there was not too much noise in his lungs. It didn't look like a fever caused by a common cold, like an inflammation.

"Then what should I do?" Qingfeng asked, while carefully observing her, every action, every expression, Qingfeng did not let go.

Zhuo Qing thought that it might be tonsillitis that caused the high fever in the preliminary examination. He thought that there were many royal doctors in the palace to take care of the child. The child should be OK, so he casually said some common sense about the emergency of the child's high fever: "all the fire pots in the house are removed, and the windows should not be closed so tightly. Drink more water for him. The child has a fever. Even if he retreats in the afternoon, his temperature will come back easily in the evening. You Fortunately, pay more attention to him. If the temperature is too high at night, use warm water to apply to his head and neck, armpit, palm and foot. Remember not to use too cold water. "

Zhuo Qing finished, also check almost, while tying clothes for the child, asked: "remember?"

For a while, Qingfeng didn't answer her. Zhuoqing looked up strangely. Qingfeng still stared at her like that, more attentive than her eyes when she entered the door, as if to see her through. Zhuo Qing doesn't speak, but she lets her watch. But her eyes are getting wet gradually. Zhuo Qing's heart is shocked and asks anxiously, "what's wrong with you?"

They grew up together, speechless and intimate. Maybe others need to prove whether she is Qingling by verifying the words on her chest. Qingfeng doesn't need it at all. No matter how delicate the tattoo is, the mother can do it, and there must be someone else, but many things can't be forged. Every little mole, every smiley line, even the curve of fingernails and the lines of palms on elder sister's face are clear. Qingfeng is absolutely sure that the man standing in front of her now is her sister! It's just that she won't smile as gently as before. Her eyebrows are always warm. Now, this person is clean and fresh in speech and work, and looks cool. It's like It's like this body is filled with another person. The familiar voice sounded in her ear. Qingfeng felt that the person in front of her seemed to overlap with the elder sister in her memory, but the clear eyes made them unable to integrate. It's like asking yourself, or the person in front of you. Qingfeng murmurs, "why, do you want to be different from before?"

Zhuo Qingmei seems to know the reason why Qingfeng behaves strangely today. After thinking about it, Zhuo Qing calmly replies: "I really don't know what the former Qingling looked like. I'm sorry for the confusion and disappointment

Don't you remember? Is it just amnesia? Can her changes be explained by amnesia? But if it is not amnesia, how can this person face her so calmly and calmly? Qingfeng didn't want to think about it again. He looked at this strange and familiar woman directly. Qingfeng asked in a deep voice, "I just want to know if you are My sister... "

Those eyes were anxious and frightened, but also clear and clear. Zhuo Qing knew that at this time, the green maple refused all deception. In fact, she never wanted to cheat Qingfeng, but she didn't know where to start, how to start. Now that she has felt it, is today a good opportunity to be frank?

Qingfeng held his breath and waited, "I......" Zhuo Qingcai just uttered a word, and a miscellaneous cry rang out from afar: "fire! There's a fire! "