Chapter 19

"Come on, call the doctor. Call the doctor over here!" The emperor's expression changed greatly. He was obviously worried.

Ning elegy saw the moment when he vomited blood, and did not hesitate, a grasp of his wrist pulse.

It doesn't make sense. She gave him a medicine to suppress toxin. It's impossible to vomit blood under normal circumstances!

She's just worried about the man's body now, so she doesn't notice that everyone's eyes are on her.

Wind Mo cold eyes light flash for a while, suddenly opened her hand.

"Love imperial concubine can't feel pulse, show what can?" He made a cold voice.

This sudden words, remind Ning elegy.

Ning elegy grabbed his wrist hand suddenly a stiff, looking at people around, sure enough, everyone's eyes are bright looking at her.

She seemed to be very skillful in her movements.

Ning Yue's face flashed a color of suspicion.

Is this really Ning elegy's fat, fat and incompetent daughter?

The color of the emperor's eyes flickered slightly, and Ning elegy's hand fell. Looking at her fat hand, he could not see any difference.

Ning elegy awkwardly smile: "Wang Ye is really, I am not worried about Wang Ye's body."

She said and took out a silk handkerchief from her arms to wipe the blood stains on her lips for the man.

When I just touched his pulse, I found that his pulse was very chaotic.

Obviously something is wrong.

Why?

She is not good at medicine, but she is very familiar with poison.

Especially these traditional Chinese medicine, pulse to determine the cause of disease and so on, she can feel the pulse, but she does not know much about many causes.

As she thought, she wiped the blood stains on men's lips, and many people's eyes fell on them.

The handsome eyebrow of wind Mo cold is tiny Cu, obviously because of her sudden approach, and some discomfort.

For the first time, a woman would be so close.

Not only that, from this woman's body to send out a light aroma, let the man's eyebrows do not know when to stretch.

He suddenly remembered the smell of kissing her lips.

Although Ning elegy's complexion is a little dark and her body is very fat, her lips are soft and delicious.

The man suddenly found that what he thought was not right.

Ning elegy didn't find the strange look of the man, but he took back the brocade handkerchief.

"Since the Lord is not feeling well, I'll take him back to the house first. The doctors in the house should know more about his illness."

She light voice, side said side secretly pulled pull wind Mo cold sleeve.

The wind Mo cold droops Mou to see one eye her that meat Du Du hand, light cough a voice to say: "well, father emperor, son Minister first return to a mansion."

The emperor nodded gently: "well, go back to the palace to have a rest."

When the emperor said this, there was a look of heartache in his eyes.

……

The carriage drove smoothly on the road.

Ning elegy glanced at the silent man around him and felt the atmosphere was very strange.

"Well, your pulse is a bit disordered. If you can, you'd better have someone boil some tonic for you."

"No need." The man's voice is a little hoarse.

Ning elegy looked up at him in amazement.

"The pulse condition is our own disorder, don't bother you."

The tone of his speech was as strange as usual.

Ning elegy also because of this, with a little doubt.

He wanted to leave Ning's home early, so he messed up his pulse. He could even vomit blood. This man is so cruel to himself. Isn't he more cruel to others?

But

It has nothing to do with her. Anyway, she just needs to live her own life.

She doesn't know anything about the score of "flame".

But now she is not anxious, she always has a chance to know.

……

After yesterday's event, the wind Mo cold really is life person rearranged a room to rather elegy.

Ning elegy, pacing back and forth in the room, is thinking about the gift of tomorrow.

It was said that it was a birthday present for the empress dowager, but I didn't think of it for a long time.

A silver thread passed.

It flew into a dart from the window, ran across her cheek, and almost drew a mark on her fat face.

The dart was stuck in the wall with a note on it.

She went up to pick it up and looked at it. Her expression changed slightly.

Music score, on the birthday party tomorrow?

Who gave it to her?

The only one who knows she wants the score is the strange fortune teller, right?

Ning elegy crumples the note in the hand heart, the eye color is slightly astringent.

Of course, she couldn't completely believe the stick's words, but now she was anxious to find clues. She could only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor, but she couldn't manage so much.It's good for her to have a little clue.

If so, she seems to know what to perform tomorrow.

But the original Ning elegy, I'm afraid, is not good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Suddenly, if she wants to perform the piano, will it arouse the suspicion of others?

Thinking of this, she suddenly opened the door and went to the next room.

Next door is Fengmo cold room, is also their new house before.

She raised her hand and knocked twice on the door.

Little green heard the movement, asked in a low voice: "princess, what's the matter with you?"

Could it be that the princess and the prince were sleeping together a few days ago, so she couldn't adapt to sleeping alone for a while?