V3.C95

Even if other people say so, she still doesn't dare and doesn't want to believe that the elder sister and the younger sister are exactly what they say, so She had to confirm it herself.

Long after the time of post change, Mingze is still waiting outside the Qingfeng hall. The more he thinks about what happened to the man in black last night, the more he thinks about it. However, he doesn't catch anyone, and there's nothing unusual in the Qingfeng hall. He doesn't want to bother to report it. He waited all night just to be careful with her. But the longer he stood outside the hall, the more ridiculous he felt. What could he do if he waited any longer? How could a bodyguard talk to a lady in private? It's all right!

Mingze stood up straight and was about to leave. A familiar light blue figure came out quickly. Mingze didn't think about it, so he called: "wait a minute."

Poria cocos steps a meal, some dare not confirm ground to ask a way: "you call me?"

What's that expression? He told her to be so surprised. Mingze said to herself, "I found people in black around last night. You let her The empress of Qing Dynasty should be more careful. "

When Poria Ling heard a few words from the man in black, she was shocked. She didn't notice the word "she" that Mingze said in a low voice. She just asked, "he broke into Qingfeng hall?"

"No

It seems that he didn't catch anyone. I don't know who the man in black is and where he is going. "I see. I'll be careful." Think of the master's account, afraid of the time out of the palace late, said Poria line a gift, to him a smile, then left.

Mingze stay in place, eyebrows slightly frown, Poria cocos smile as gentle as the spring breeze, anyone will feel very comfortable, but he can't forget, but it is the rainy night that put on the embarrassed and absolutely beautiful smile.

It seems that the temperature of the child's body is getting higher and higher. Qingfeng is anxiously walking around the room with the child in her arms. At this time, Ruyi leads Wang Zhiyang and Lin Feng, two imperial doctors, to come in a hurry. When they enter the door, they kneel down and salute: "see empress Qingfei, empress qiansui..."

Qingfeng where also to pay attention to these empty ceremony, urgent way: "well, don't more ceremony, quickly give emperor son diagnosis and treatment, his body hot as if to burn up."

"Yes."

Qingfeng gently put the child on the big bed and watched the two royal doctors feel his pulse one by one. She wanted to know the child's condition, but she didn't dare to disturb the doctor. Her eyes moved back and forth between the child and the doctor. At this time, the doctor's frown was enough to make her jump.

Not easy, Wang Zhiyang received the diagnosis, left the bedside, Qingfeng quickly asked: "Wang royal doctor, how is Huang er?"

"Don't worry, madam. Prince Zhi was born before he was full-term. He is weak. This time, he should be infected with wind evil, and the heat can't be released. So the high fever is so urgent and fierce. It's no big deal to take some medicine for Prince Zhi."

Is that ok? Green maple is still not at ease, back to ask is still in bed before the pulse of Lin Feng: "Lin imperial doctor?"

Wang Zhiyang is not only the emperor's imperial physician, but also a close disciple of Dr. Huang. Naturally, Lin Feng does not dare to refute his diagnosis. Besides, the little prince's pulse is powerful, but the fever does not go away. Wang said that it is OK, that is OK. Lin Feng even took back his hand, echoed: "just as Wang Yuyi said, empress need not worry too much."

Qingfeng gently breathed a sigh of relief, "Ruyi, you follow the imperial doctor to get the medicine."

"Yes."

With the assurance of the two imperial doctors, Qingfeng's heart was finally lowered. He could sit down and have a rest. He held his son in his arms and stared at his red face. Qingfeng didn't want to think about anything. He just looked at him quietly.

"Lady Lady

I don't know how long after that, there are several low calls in my ear. Qingfeng looks up in amazement. Shen Yao points to the outside of the screen. Qingfeng finds that there are two people standing outside. Two people waited for a long time, she did not reply, Poria cocos soft voice came from the screen, "master, the floor lady came."

Qingfeng body can't help shaking for a while, without the joy and expectation of meeting her family in the past, now she just feels her heart pounding, nervous and nervous. After taking a deep breath, Qingfeng returns: "come in."

As soon as Zhuo Qing entered the inner room, she felt that Qingfeng was a little strange. She sat on the bed and stared at her. Her face was white and blue, as if she had never seen her before. Compared with yesterday's full moon banquet, today's she is in a trance and haggard. However, even if she looks very bad now, she still holds her child in her arms. Zhuo Qing shakes her head and advises, "it's very tired to take care of your child. You should pay more attention to your body."

Qingfeng's eyes were red. She quickly lowered her head, covered the surging waves in her eyes due to the ups and downs of her emotions, and said softly, "well, the child was noisy last night, but I just didn't sleep very well."

It's not easy to take care of the baby. Zhuo Qing thinks that Qingfeng is too tired to be in good spirits. Zhuo Qing doesn't study her strange appearance today.

When he raised his head again, Qingfeng was calm. He said to Poria cocos and Shen Yao, "you all step back."

"Yes."

Two people retreat according to the words, Zhuo Qing looks at the baby in Qingfeng's arms, the child is closed eyes, small eyebrows are still wrinkled, two small hands clenched into fists, move a few times from time to time, Zhuo Qing said with a smile: "this child has a bit of Yan Hongtian's shadow."Qingfeng did not take her words, silent for a while, suddenly said: "give you a hug."

"Good." Zhuo Qing didn't think much about it. She held the child in her arms. In her opinion, a child is a combination of angels and demons. It's lovely to look at, and it's hard to toss people around. Just took over the child, Zhuo Qing only think he is soft, but soon she found that the child is not right. Through the thick clothes, you can still feel a heat wave coming. Zhuo Qing looks at the little guy in her arms. Just now, she thought it was the baby's pink skin. Now, looking carefully, the baby's cheek and forehead are not normal. Zhuo Qing reached out and stroked the child's forehead, then said: "he has a fever."

Fever? Qingfeng guessed that she was talking about the child's fever, and faintly replied, "well."

"Did you send the royal doctor to him?"

"The doctor said it's common for a baby to have a fever. It's not a big problem."

Qingfeng does not seem to pay attention to the tone, let Zhuo Qing frown, "although the baby fever is very common, but also very dangerous, if his body temperature in a short time rapid rise is easy to lead to short cramps, he is premature, resistance is weak, you can't take it lightly."

Zhuo Qing put the child flat on the bed, gently untied the tight collar of the bag, the position of the child's neck is more red than his face, but also a little red and swollen, do not need to use the mouth, nose can breathe normally, Zhuo Qing leaned down close to the child's chest, listening for a while, the lungs did not have too much noise, it seems not like the fever caused by the common cold, like inflammation.

"What should I do?" Qingfeng asked, while carefully observing her, every action, every expression, Qingfeng did not let go.

Zhuo Qing's initial examination suggested that tonsil inflammation might be the cause of high fever. She thought that there were many imperial doctors in the palace to take care of her child, so she casually said a few common sense about children's high fever emergency: "all the braziers in the room have been removed, and don't close the windows so tightly. Give him more water. The child has a fever. Even if it goes away in the afternoon, it's easy for his temperature to come up again in the evening Fortunately, it's bitter. Pay more attention to him. If the temperature is too high at night, apply warm water to his head and neck, armpits, palms and feet. Remember not to use too cold water. "

Zhuo Qing finished, also check almost, while to the child's clothes, while asked: "remember?"

For a long time, Qingfeng doesn't answer her. Zhuo Qing looks up strangely. Qingfeng still stares at her like that. Her eyes are more focused than when she enters the door. She seems to see through. Zhuo Qing also doesn't speak, let her look at, but that pair of Yingliang eyes actually gradually infected with moisture, Zhuo Qing heart next Leng, worried asked: "what's the matter with you?"

They grew up together. They were very close to each other. Maybe others need to verify the words on her chest to prove whether she was Qingling, but Qingfeng didn't need them at all. No matter how exquisite the tattoo is, mother can do it, and there must be others who can do it, but many things can't be forged. Every little mole, every smile line, even the radian of her fingernails and the lines of her palm on her face are clear to her. Green maple incomparable affirmation, now stand in front of her this person, is elder sister! But she won't smile as gently as before, and her eyebrows are always warm. Now she is clean and cool. It felt like It's like this body is filled with another person. Ear ring or familiar voice, Qingfeng feel in front of the person seems to overlap with the memory of the elder sister, but the clear eyes, let them how also can't merge together. Like asking himself, like asking the person in front of him, Qingfeng murmured: "why, do you want to be different from before?"

Zhuo Qingmei Feng slightly Yang, she seems to know the reason why Qingfeng's behavior is strange today. After thinking about it, Zhuo Qing calmly replied: "I really don't know what Qingling used to look like. I'm sorry for your confusion and disappointment. "

Don't you remember? Is it just amnesia? Can her changes be explained by a sentence of amnesia? But if not amnesia, how can this person face her so calmly? Qingfeng doesn't want to think and deliberate any more. Looking directly at this strange and familiar woman, Qingfeng asks in a deep voice: "I just want to know if you are My sister... "

That pair of eyes anxious and panic, but also clear, Zhuo Qing know, at this time of Qingfeng refused all the deception. In fact, she never wanted to cheat Qingfeng, but she didn't know where to start and how to start. Now that she has felt it, is today a good opportunity to be frank?

Qingfeng held his breath and waited, "I..." Zhuo Qingcai just said a word, a confused cry sounded from the distance: "fire! Fire