"Why?"
"Because I have sent to Murong mansion to tell Murong Shuyan that you will stay in King Jue's mansion for a few days and sing with me."
Hua Yiran originally wanted to say that he was autocratic, but after listening to his words, he changed his words: "OK, no problem." Mu Qingge is a stranger to everyone now. It's really better to have her to chat with.
Rong Jue said to Mu Qingge, "you're just sick. You shouldn't go out to blow your hair. Just chat with Princess Hua in the room. If you feel bored, you can invite someone to sing and dance in the room. "
"Cough!"
As soon as mu Qingge listens to the music and dance of silk and bamboo, he immediately remembers the HunJun in the TV play. He is so extravagant that he is choked by the meat in his mouth and suddenly coughs.
"Eat slowly."
Rong Jue frowned, reached out and patted her on the back. She patted mu Qingge twice to react and then avoided.
Rong Jue's eyes closed, and he drew back his hand
"No, no!"
Mu Qingge really can't accept this extravagant scene. He says, "I'll just chat with Ran Ran Ran. I'm just sick. It's better to have a rest. It's not appropriate to be noisy."
"Yes, I ignored it."
When Rong Jue said that he knew that he was going to leave in a hurry, he took a look at her and left.
As soon as he left, the sense of oppression disappeared and the headache relieved. Mu Qingge was relieved. She patted her chest and remembered that Rong Jue was afraid of her boredom. She could not help asking Hua Yiran, "well, Rong Jue was very good to me before?"
"Nonsense!"
Hua Yiran hummed, "he has two nicknames. Duanmu Liuyue calls him the black heart ghost and I call him the living hell king. From these two nicknames, you should know what kind of person he is."
Then he turned his lips and said, "however, he treats us like this, and treats you like a different person. He is gentle and considerate. Needless to say, he will offer you anything good. Take your robes for example. They are more exquisite than those worn by empresses today. It's not too much to support one person in the world. "
Mu Qingge's heart moves, five flavors mingle.
This afternoon, mu Qingge and Hua Yiran chatted for a long time, chatting that Hua Yiran's son was sleepy, and Hua Yiran took him to the guest room to take a nap with him. Not long after mu Qingge woke up, he had complex thoughts and looked around the room.
This look, but found that the room a lot of things that she can not help but headache.
From the robes in the wardrobe, to the four treasures of the study on the desk, to the big knife of Ao Feng on one side, to a huge medicine box inside. She opened the medicine box and looked at the words on the medicine bottle inside. Her pupils shrank!
english!
English and Arabic numerals?!
This, how is this possible?
Is she... Ah!
Bursts of pictures fly by, mu Qingge's head is really going to explode. She has difficulty breathing, dizziness, instant cold sweat, and heart rate acceleration. Her brain can't bear so many things for a moment, so she suddenly softens and suddenly faints!
After mu Qingge's dizziness, he felt uneasy in his dream. In his sleep, many pictures kept flashing. At last, the picture was a river side with a dark head, but his ears were full of fighting sounds
There are so many more
"Ah
She awoke suddenly from her dream.
"Song
Hua Yiran sat by the bed and saw her wake up and asked, "you really scared us. Why did you suddenly faint? I see you've been covering your head. Does it hurt? "
Yes, it really hurts.
The brain is heavy, the mind seems to be filled with lead, dizzy, confused, the brain seems to be unable to turn, inside a blank, the picture in sleep, as long as you recall, the brain will burst.
In addition to empty brain, or empty.
The chief physician was also on one side, holding her pulse to feel her pulse. After a while, he sighed: "princess, your pulse is very chaotic, and your heart beats too fast, which is worse than that in the morning."
Mu Qingge covers the head of pain, white face speechless.
"Princess, why did you suddenly faint?" The chief physician couldn't help asking.
Mu Qingge's lips are pale and dry. Hua Yiran pours a glass of water and hands it to her. Mu Qingge reaches for it and takes a drink. Then she whispers: "I see something I feel familiar with, and I can't help but have a headache."
The chief physician remembered that he had read mu Qingge's medical book and mentioned the point about amnesia, saying: "it should be that the missing memory and the cavity are interlaced, and the missing memory is incomplete. As a result, the brain can not fully receive information, and the memory fault occurs, so the brain begins to ache."
Mu Qingge listened to his professional analysis and widened her eyes. Of course, she knew her own situation. She was even more surprised that someone could say such words!
"Princess, you must have forgotten what you mentioned in the medical books."
But princess, you see too many familiar things now. Such constant stimulation will not only have no effect on your recovery of memory, but will continue to stimulate you, which will damage your body and mind
Hua Yiran on one side listened and frowned: "chief doctor, do you mean Ge'er can't touch things before now?"
"It's not that she can't, it's not that she can't for the time being, especially her own things. She seems to have a very strong reaction. The princess's body is not as good as before. Now she needs to have a rest and recuperate her body and mind. Otherwise, if she is forced to stimulate her, it will cause neurasthenia or more serious consequences."
"I see."
Hua Yiran nodded, "that is to say, you can't stimulate songs now. Put away the things about her first?"
"You don't have to accept it deliberately. When she is in a stable mood and can accept more, you can show her those things little by little."
"Step by step?"
"Yes."
Mu Qingge, listening to the doctor's words, agreed with her. However, she didn't expect to meet such a skilled doctor in this world. It's really rare, "doctor, thank you."
"You are welcome, princess."
When the chief doctor said this, he said two words of attention to Mu Qingge and left.
Mu Qingge was quiet for a while, and finally slowed down. She looked out of the window and found that the lights were bright. She was surprised: "is it dark?"
Hua Yiran nodded: "yes, you have been sleeping for almost two hours."
"And your son?"
"It's crazy to play outside. There are special people watching. It's OK."
Mu Qingge nodded and looked down at her clothes. She found that they were wet and sticky. She said, "however, you go to your son first, and I'll take a bath."
"Good."
Hua Yiran has no problem.
Mu Qingge invites people to carry water to the room. After bathing, the whole person is more comfortable.