He doesn't want anything now. He just wants to get along with his little girl day and night, and live a busy and normal life. He has no country, country and country in his heart for a long time. Even those people and things that once made him hate to bite his teeth, he is willing to let go. Since he came to ningguta and met that little girl, he has become the most common and secular one in the world He wants to live a good life with her. He has never thought that such a desolate place would become his paradise.

But these trivial ordinary and sweet, but there is a common premise.

It's not just the premise, it's the bottom line.

……

Zhong Mingwei's hand was placed on his swollen knee, and he stroked the swollen skin and blood. Suddenly, he pinched it.

"Ah!"

With a hysterical roar, a large stream of pus blood spurted out, sending out the foul pus blood, fell on the ground, and the leg was shaking violently from top to bottom.

……

Pang Yi sent doctor Lu back to the hospital. He didn't dare to delay his time. He was so busy that he came back. He didn't trust Zhong Mingwei to stay at home alone. When he came to Ninggu Tower this time, he always felt that Zhong Mingwei was really different from before. Zhong Mingwei was so fragile and depressed, which made him worried. On the way back, he made up his mind and wrote back to the capital When he went to work in the army of Southern Xinjiang, he would follow Zhong Mingwei to stay in Ninggu tower, otherwise he would not be at ease.

"Your Highness, don't take that doctor Lu's eyes into consideration when he is blind and inevitably misdiagnosed." Pang Yi stood in the yard for a long time, calmed his mood, then wiped his face, and then went into the bedroom. The worried face was smiling at this time. "By the way, your highness, your subordinates just inquired about it with other doctors in the hospital and said There is a famous doctor named Gu Changlin in yanshe, which is 200 miles away. He is famous in the northeast, and he is good at treating leg diseases. His subordinates will go on the road tomorrow to invite the doctor to his highness to see the injury. Then they will be able to cure the disease. "

Zhong Mingwei lay on the Kang with his eyes closed, and said to Pang Yi for a long time: "Cheng, bring more silver."

"Yes, my subordinates do," Pang Yi said with a sigh of relief. He leaned over and wanted to sit on the edge of the Kang. But he remembered that Zhong Mingwei had not allowed him to go on the Kang yesterday. He stood up again and paused. He hesitated to say to Zhong Mingwei, "your highness, what Lu Lang Zhong said is not unreasonable. This Ninggu pagoda has been suffering all the year round. It's true that it's not for the general to raise his body Good place, otherwise, you write a letter to the Empress Dowager in person, let the Empress Dowager think of a way, let the Lord long live order, move a place for you? "

"Pang Yi," Zhong Mingwei opened his eyes, looked at Pang Yi wearily, and said in a deep voice, "today, you can come to Ninggu Pagoda in a positive way, which is my father's greatest tolerance."

"But your highness, this Ninggu pagoda is too hard," Pang Yi took a breath and sighed, "my subordinates worry that if you stay like this, even if your leg can be cured, it will be easy to relapse. Which part of your injury is not chilly? But this place has more than seven months of cold winter in a year. I'm really worried. "

"I don't want to go, I don't have to," said Zhong Mingwei, frowning. Doesn't he know that ningguta is not easy to heal? But what can he do? After a pause, Zhong Mingwei said again, "now that I have been in Ninggu tower for a year, all forces in the capital or Ninggu tower have been balanced. It is not easy for the father and the emperor to make such a balance. What's more, it's for me, the disabled prince who he didn't like and was disabled? Don't say it's a move for me. I'm afraid my father is expecting me to die in ningguta. "

"It's too much for you to treat your highness..." Pang Yi bit his teeth and didn't go on with what he said later. Suddenly, he thought of another important thing. He looked at Zhong Mingwei and thought for a long time before he began to say, "Your Highness, I'll leave for yanshe tomorrow. It's snowy and windy all the way. I'm afraid I can't come back in three or five days. I don't feel at ease that my highness is at home alone. Otherwise, I'll give my wife to you tomorrow Pick up the mountain? "

The lady in Pang Yi's mouth naturally refers to Duan's daughter, but he doesn't know that there has never been a Duan's daughter in ningguta, only a girl with a broken face, called a Chou.