Chapter 596 (1/2)
Yuan Zhi calmly raised his chin: ”say quickly, what's the matter?”
Xu Jiantao arched his hands and said, ”the last general is leading the bodyguards to inspect the palace. When passing by the sangrou palace, he hears crying and shouting inside. The last general goes into the courtyard to check. It turns out that it's the actor in the backyard suffering from hypochondria Taking advantage of his caretakers' slack, he broke a dish and mutilated himself with broken porcelain pieces It's a serious injury! ”
Murong Zhining anxiously said: ”where is the injury? Is there any help? ”
Xu Jiantao hesitated and said, ”he used porcelain to make his own palace At the time of discovery, he had not yet broken his body, but only one tendon. According to the end, even if the wound is not infected Also And die of pain
Murong Zhining's tears burst into her eyes: ”it's really a big sin. I scared him What can I do? ”
Fei Fei reached for two chariots and helped Murong Zhining to climb one of the chariots: ”emperor, it has nothing to do with you. Don't pull it on yourself. Let's go and see him first
Yuan Zhi sat on the chariot behind Murong Zhining and said with guilt: ”I shouldn't have let him into the palace. I hurt him...”
In the side hall in the backyard of sangrou palace, Cheng Yan is as green as ashes, hiding in bed with closed eyes.
Liu Mengqin was kneeling in the middle of the room, crying bitterly and tearing his hair as hard as he could.
Yuan Zhi rushed forward with a lunge and grabbed Liu Mengqin: ”Master Liu, don't blame yourself. You can't collapse. Otherwise, who will appease and take care of Mr. Cheng?”
Feng Taiyi has been standing in front of the bed with a bent waist. He has just cut off Cheng Yanqing's necrotic organs with a silver scissors. He is doing debridement and hemostasis for his wound. He looks so focused that he doesn't even have time to go back and meet Murong Zhining.
Liu Mengqin cried: ”the villain has given Xiaoqing the medicine prescribed by Feng Taiyi on time these two days, which has always comforted his mood. This morning, he spoke in a very organized way and showed a long lost smile. The villain thought that his condition had improved, so he took time to take a bath, and as soon as he came back It can't be remedied... ” He let out a heartbreaking howl.
At this time, Cheng Yanqing opened his eyes weakly: ”master Brother What are you crying about? The Emperor Grass people see... ”
Murong Zhining took a step forward: ”no ceremony! Don't talk. Keep your spirits up What are you doing? I don't blame you
Liu Mengqin knelt down and walked to the bed with his knees: ”Xiaoqing Do you feel pain? I really want to bear the pain for you... ”
Cheng Yanqing weakly moved his lips: ”no pain at all, but very relaxed! It's just that No strength What are you crying for? I You should be happy for me
Murong Zhining's tears fell down involuntarily: ”Master Liu, don't blame yourself, let him recuperate quietly! Fortunately, all the doctors in the palace are holy hands, and his life will not be in danger! ”
Feng Taiyi applied medicine on Cheng Yanqing's wound and covered it with a thick layer of cotton yarn. He turned around and bowed down to Murong Zhining and saluted him: ”emperor, I used Ma boiling powder for Mr. Cheng. He has no pain for the time being. The wound has been cleaned up by me. It depends on his nature whether it will cause infection.”
Cheng Yanqing has a tear in the corner of his eye: ”the Emperor The grassroots are guilty Please forgive the emperor! Today, the grassroots know that there is a man living in his body. He can't accept this reality, but he's ashamed... ”
Murong Zhining comforted: ”what is your crime? I have always known that you are a little girl. You should take good care of yourself. When you get back to health, I will give you a new identity. After that, you will be able to be a little lady with your head raised and your chest raised as you wish. ”
Cheng Yanqing's eyes burst with hope: ”is it true? No matter how much the grass-roots people suffer, they are worth it Thank you very much He turned his head and passed out again.
Murong Zhining came out of Cheng Yanqing's side hall and went to the terrace on the second floor. Yuanzhi followed her without saying a word. They sat down next to the rosewood tea table on the edge of the terrace.
Yuan Zhi, with a lonely face, reached out to attract Xi Mei: ”go and get a small charcoal stove. I want to make a pot of tea for the emperor by myself.”
Murong Zhining raised her hand to cover the back of Yuanzhi's hand: ”don't blame yourself. For Cheng Yanqing, it's a nirvana in the fire and a life to death!”
Yuan Zhi gently nodded his head: ”a few days ago, I still despised and humiliated him. I felt that he not only had defects in character, but also lived without dignity! He had to look at me in such a way that he didn't think of it! It can be seen that people's consciousness is often preconceived and blinded by appearances! ”