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"Stop!" Nangong Hao didn't let him finish, so he quickly stopped: "you don't want to talk about it any more. I'm afraid I'll really let you go home. Get up."

After hearing this, the little noble son was relieved, wiped the sweat on his forehead, quickly stood up and said, "thank you, your highness."

Room quiet down, Nangong Hao mind and think of the ink string on things, the heart is a burst of stuffy.

"Alas..." With a long sigh and a frown, he raised the wine jar and poured another mouthful of wine into his throat. The enchanting smell of wine spread throughout the room.

The people in the palace must have the ability to observe words and colors every time to live safely in the palace. Otherwise, they may not even know how to die.

As a person next to the future emperor, the little noble son certainly has the ability to be no less than others. He combined the things of the past few days with Nangong Hao's vent just now, and he already understood the general situation of the matter in his heart.

"Your Highness..." Although he is the people around Nangong Hao, he also knows the horror of Nangong Hao.

In his eyes, Nangong Hao's psychology is even more elusive. His character is sometimes good and sometimes bad. It seems that there is no prelude and no plan to do things, but the final result is frightening and often unexpected. Dealing with the anti thief Ao Lingtian is the best proof.

Normally, Nangong Hao is approachable, but who knows what kind of person Nangong Hao will be in a rage.

So the little noble son is now in a broken fork, on the left is hell, on the right Maybe it's heaven on the right.

Nangong Hao wanted to drink another sip of wine. Hearing the voice of the little noble son, he said, "what's the matter?" He is worrying about Mo Xianyue, so his tone is very impatient.

The little noble son didn't dare to look at Nangong Hao, so he had to look at the ground and said, "Your Highness is thinking about the princess?"

His name is mo Xianyue. Of course, he is the crown princess. Nangong Hao has no imperial edict to abolish the crown princess. And even if Nangong Hao wants to abolish the crown princess, it's not his turn to decide. That's the right of the empress. He's just a little eunuch. It's good to be a eunuch carefully.

Nangong Hao looked at the little noble son, didn't think too much, just nodded and said: "yes, how do you know?"

"I see that your highness is not at ease these two days, and then combined with what happened two days ago..." At this point, the little noble son deliberately pause, even if he doesn't say, Nangong Hao will understand.

"Listen to the slave's advice, and you may be able to think of a way to get the dead woman out of the room." Nangong Hao suddenly passed an idea in his heart.

He nodded and praised, "you have good insight."

"Thank you, your highness."

"So what do you think of it?" Nangong Hao said as he put the wine jar on the table. For a moment, he could not find any sense of decadence, which made people feel very spiritual.

"Your Highness is still worrying about the affairs of the crown princess?" The promise of the little noble son is a joy to ask for.

"Yes! The prince is really looking over the affairs of the dead woman. She refuses to eat even food. Don't you know that this will make people worried? What a fool. " When it comes to Mo Xianyue, Nangong Hao can't help losing his temper.

He didn't notice that his temper was getting worse now.

It's all because of her

The little noble son said with a smile, "Your Highness, don't be angry. I have a way."

"Oh? What can I do? " South Temple Hao hears this sentence, also excitedly gather to come over to ask a way.

"I don't know that the two close relatives of the crown princess have passed away, but does your highness order to bury the elder?" Asked the little noble son.

Nangong Hao didn't understand why he suddenly asked, but he didn't interrupt him and replied, "yes! What's the problem? "

"When does the funeral begin?" The little noble son asked again.

"Tomorrow." Nangong Hao simply replied.

"Why don't you ask your mother to come out and have a look? By the way, what else does she need to prepare? " Asked the little noble son.

"Yes! I didn't think of it Nangong Hao suddenly said: "this can not let her voluntary out of the room?"

Nangong Hao was so happy that he praised the little noble son and said, "I really underestimate you. OK, now you send someone to tell that woman about it."

"Chirp!" The little noble son retreated with a smile on his face.

In the room, ink string moon is like a lost soul, sitting at the head of the bed.

This position, she has maintained a day and a night, but did not feel any fatigue.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was covered with dry tears.

Very tired, very tired, she wants to sleep very much

But before she closed her eyes, Zhang Xianbing's image before she died would be full of her mind. She could not accept the fact that Zhang Xianbing and Zhang Xianbing were dead.

She also knows that such decadence is not the way, but she really does not want to have any reaction."Why?"

"Why do you all go, but leave Yueer alone to live in this world? Mother... "

She didn't understand.

"Dudu..."

There was a knock on the door, and outside the door came the voice of the maid in waiting.

"Will you please open the door? Your highness asked us to deliver the meal. "

Mo Xianyue didn't do anything, even didn't lift her eyelids.

In these two days, the palace maids and eunuchs called for more than ten times, but she didn't pay attention to them every time. She also knew that Nangong Hao had been here several times, and she didn't pay attention to them either.

Since you choose to cut off, then completely cut off it.

There was a moment's silence outside the door, and a voice rang out again.

"Niang Niang, tomorrow the elder will be buried. Do you want to have a last look?" Said the little noble son.

Ink string month heart trembles, at this time just wake up, Zhang Xian and ice soul have left him.

She wants to cry, but there are no tears to waste

"Well Cough... "

Mo Xianyue just opened her mouth, but she coughed violently. She only felt a burning pain in her throat.

Two days did not say a word, did not drink a drop of water, if someone saw her now, must scream out, because her face is like a piece of white paper, no trace of blood.

"Bang Bang..."

The door was knocked about.

Mo Xianyue coughs violently and can't speak. She hasn't had a grain of rice in two days. She is very weak. Standing up is a problem, let alone opening the door.

"Bang Bang..."

It seems that someone is pounding at the door, but Mo Xianyue only feels that the sound is getting smaller and smaller, and her eyes are getting black, and her head seems to be about to be torn.

"Boom!"

The door was knocked open, ink string moon by the corner of her eyes, in the eyes closed at the last moment, saw the first person who rushed in is not the little noble son, not the palace maid, but the person who has chosen to break with her - Nangong Hao!

In fact, the little noble son just came to the door, Nangong Hao also followed, he is still worried about ink string moon.

A person who hasn't had a meal for two days, and this person is still the one he identifies with from the bottom of his heart. Although he once identified with it, he is also very worried. What's more, he promised Zhang Xian to take good care of Mo Xianyue. That alone, he has to do it.

After he arrived, he didn't speak. Instead, he stood beside the door and asked the little noble son to open his mouth. If Mo Xianyue came out, he would leave quietly. However, there was no movement in the room after the maid of honor said that. When he was about to consider whether to hit the door, there was a violent cough in the room, and his heart seemed to be pulled up He didn't even think about it, so he ran into the door.

As soon as Nangong Hao came into the room, he saw Mo Xianyue's eyes slowly closed. He didn't think much about it. He rushed over and said to the little noble son: "pass the imperial doctor, give you half a column of incense time to pass all the famous doctors in the Imperial City, otherwise you won't have to come back."

After that, he carefully picked up the delicate body of Mo Xianyue and ran to his bedroom, because his bedroom was larger and could accommodate more Taiyi.

"How's it going?"

Taiyi Gongsun Yi just finished the pulse for Mo Xianyue, Nangong Hao, who was standing on one side, could not wait to ask.

There are more than a dozen people standing in such a big bedroom. They are maids, eunuchs and eunuchs, but none of them dare to breathe out loud. They are all waiting for the conclusion of Gongsun eunuch, because Gongsun eunuch has the highest TCM skills of these eunuchs, and his words can almost represent all the eunuchs.

Gongsun Yi also had to be cautious, which was related to the lives of all the doctors present. Nangong Hao had just ordered that all the doctors would be buried with him if anything happened. So Gongsun Yi also repeatedly observed Mo Xianyue's face for a long time after three pulse, and then she was relieved and said, "report back to your highness, princess Just because of the lack of rest and food, resulting in a very weak body will faint, and nothing serious, as long as take some tonic, a good rest for a few days

Gongsunyi's words come out, the people in the presence of the heart are coincidentally relieved, but also pay attention to the voice, for fear that Nangong Hao after hearing angry.

Nangong Hao has been hanging up the heart of course also put down, he has been tight frown did not loosen, has been looking at the ink string moon sleeping appearance, in a deep voice: "I know, in the future will leave what patients?"

Mo Xianyue doesn't look like this once or twice, so he worries that Mo Xianyue's body will leave patients in the future.

Gongsun Yi seemed to know about it. After thinking about it for a while, she said, "the patient won't have anything! As long as you don't do something to stimulate the patient, the patient will be OK! But... "

"But what?" Nangong Hao asked anxiously.

"But if you stimulate the empress, she may not be able to get sick. Now the empress is very weak and her resistance is less than half of what she used to be, so your highness should try not to stimulate the patient." Gongsun Yi reminded.Nangong Hao just loosened his sword eyebrow and frowned again. He sighed in his heart and said softly, "OK, all of you go down!"

All the doctors had to step back carefully. Nangong Hao was the only one left in the overcrowded room just now. He slowly sat on the bedside with his waist bent, stretched out his slender fingers and stroked Mo Xianyue's thin cheek.

See ink string month this appearance, his heart twitches of pain.

In a twinkling of an eye, in the evening, Nangong Hao has been sitting silently by the bed for an afternoon.

"Ah..." He stood up and moved his stiff body for a while. Then he looked at the sleeping ink string moon and whispered: "it's Chinese New Year tomorrow. It's really unlucky that such a thing will happen."

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