She was in a daze and had a high fever. She randomly called out for her parents and grandparents, causing her skin to feel hot. She busied herself with two maids and an attendant.
"Xiuju, do you want to …" Should I report this to the great palace maids and invite the royal doctors to come treat it? " Mei Xin worriedly used a handkerchief to wipe the cold water from Ling Qing's forehead.
She couldn't turn her body. Her butt was injured, so she could only lie on the bed and mumble nonsense. Her appearance was as pitiful as it could be.
"You want to be punished again?" "This morning, the two aunts sent their mistress back. How could they not know that she was injured? But the two aunts didn't say anything, and you still dared to report to her ladyship?"
"But, if something happens to Master and Long Yan gets angry, who can take responsibility?" she asked, waving her arm.
The other three went silent. This was not an easy matter to deal with, they did not want to be punished along with him.
The four of them did not know what to do, so they had to do their best to help Ling Tian Qing.
After dealing with government affairs, it was rare to have time to accompany Her Majesty on a tour of the imperial gardens.
In the spring of April, the imperial garden was filled with flowers, which were exceptionally bright and beautiful.
As for the beauties of the different palaces, they all came out to admire the flower as well, each of them dressed meticulously. For a time, the beautiful scenery reflected in the sky lit up the entire imperial garden with an auspicious and auspicious aura.
"Your Majesty... "Look at the king …" A few beauties stood by the flowers with flushed cheeks. The handsome men who didn't dare approach the empress dowager's side stole glances at them one after another. They seemed to be admiring the flowers, but their eyes were all swaying in response to the man.
The imperial harem of the Great Pavilion of Heaven seemed to be free, but it was also filled with rules and regulations.
However, as long as you remember the most basic rule, you will live a peaceful life.
In this vast imperial garden, the beauties of the harem could freely go in and out. Besides the imperial study, the Qiankun Palace, the Sun Moon Pavilion, and the Dew Palace, beauties could freely come and go within the palaces.
It was just a matter of scheming and scheming. Ling Xiang must not see it, otherwise, regardless of whether the beauty was the daughter of a official or the general's niece, on the second day, she would definitely disappear.
It was not as if the beauties had never seen Ling Jin's ruthless and merciless methods before, so everyone was deeply filled with reverence and admiration for the King.
He wanted to catch his attention and gain his favor, but he didn't dare to do anything out of line to attract his attention.
One had to know that with a casual sweep of his eyes, perhaps this beauty was trying to show kindness to the Lu palace tonight, or perhaps she would disappear the next day.
"The empress dowager is blessed and well! Long live the king!" Wherever Ling Jing and the empress dowager went, all sorts of cries and murmurs could be heard. The sounds of birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers wafting filled the air. It was a peaceful scene.
"Wang'er, This Dowager wants to summon a few High Monks to lecture on the scriptures." The empress dowager was supported by the old palace maid as she walked slowly.
"Today, I will send someone to welcome the High Monk and prepare a good place to stay." Ling Lingcun's black eyes casually swept over the corner of the long corridor.
"Let's stay in the buddhist hall. There is no need for outsiders to be too extravagant." The empress dowager smiled.
"Yes." "Yes," Ling Lingcun responded with a slight smile as he turned around and looked at Mo Yang behind him.
With just a light glance, Mo Yang immediately understood. He turned his head slightly without leaving a trace and whispered to the green jade beside him.
Hua Gai and Xiu Ju did not expect such bad luck. They wanted to get some medicine for their master, but before they even reached the imperial dispensary, they saw the empress dowager and a large number of concubines, all admiring the flowers in the imperial garden.
Seeing that there were so many people around, the two of them immediately hid and tried to slip away.
Just as he was about to leave, a familiar voice rang out from behind him, "Isn't this the Palace Mistress? Why have you come here?"
"This servant pays her respect to Lady Qingyu." He quickly pulled the canopy over Qingyu's head and bowed. Xiuju had performed the proper etiquette; she was completely kneeling on the ground, her palm touching the ground and her forehead resting on the back of her hand.
There was an unwritten rule in the Palace: All Palace people of the Twilight Palace, including their masters, were not allowed to take even half a step out of the palace without being summoned.
Because the Dusk Palace... It was because she was out of favour or had committed a grave mistake that she was able to "go free" here, just like a cold palace.
Hua Gai also knelt down obediently, but he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Luckily, he didn't meet Lord Mo Yang. Among the eight guards, Qing Yu, Green Shadow, and Zi Yuan's personalities were a little more gentle.
"Answer my question." Qingyu looked at the two trembling palace maids and frowned. Could it be that something had happened to the Dusk Palace?
"In reply to Lord Qingyu's words …" Hua Gai was truly afraid of being punished again, and he did his best to control his trembling voice and said, "Master Su received a staff punishment, and has a high fever. If you don't call for a doctor, I'm afraid …" "It's just that my body is too weak to hold on …"
He couldn't hold on any longer.
While Ling Qing was still in a high fever, he could vaguely hear his parents calling for her.
Was she going to die?
Although he was afraid of death, if he could return to his original world and escape from this hellish torment, then he would die!
Ling Tian Qing was in so much pain that she could not move at all, and her head was burning so much that she felt dizzy, as if she was at the bottom of the sea. It was hard for her to breathe, and she felt dizzy.
She didn't know that she wouldn't be able to completely cure the poison in her body last night. She would need to recuperate for at least three days before she could detoxify the fire and detoxify the poison.
Standing beside the bed, Ling Xuexin narrowed his eyes as he looked at the little girl, who was covered in sweat, with a flushed face.
At first, he did not want to come here. However, when he saw that the beauties from the imperial harem were all gathered in the imperial flower garden, he suddenly had a thought that was slightly sinister.
Moreover, he also wanted to see the painful appearance of the daughter of the general's household.
Ling Tian continued to groan in pain, calling out to his parents in disorder. After being soaked in cold water for the entire morning, his fever had risen instead of rising.
Mei Xin knelt beside the bed. The handsome young king stood beside the bed. Without the king's order, she did not dare to move or speak, nor did she dare to change the handkerchief for Ling Tian.
Ling Jin looked at the pitiful guy who was talking nonsense on the bed. His thin lips kept shouting out a chilling smile.
He reached out his hand towards her forehead.
As expected, his hands were burning.
Before Ling Lingzhi retracted her hand, Ling Qing had already grabbed onto the only cool thing in the room.