Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 167 There's No Cure
"Dad, your daughter had said it so clearly that day, and she didn't want to say it again."
Shang Cong Wen immediately said, "Hey, I know that you hurt you so much, I wish you could give me a chance to make amends. Just once, nothing more!"
"agreed?" Shang Cong Wen's tone became sullen, and he completely let go of his master's ministerial rack.
Shang Liang Yue shook his head. "Dad, I'm tired, I don't want to talk about it anymore. Dad, come back, I'll rest."
After Shang Liang Yue finished speaking, he walked towards the inner courtyard.
But right after taking one step, Shang Cong Wen said, "Hey, if you don't forgive father, father will kneel for you today!"
Shang Liang Yue stopped suddenly, and the entire crowd was shocked.
"Dad, you ..."
Shang Cong Wen looked at him and said firmly, "I'll kneel for you!"
After he lifted his robe, he wanted to kneel on the ground.
But before he could kneel, Shang Liang Yue swayed and fell into Ditz's embrace.
When she fell into Ditz's arms, she yelled, "No ..."
Seeing Shang Liang Yue faint, Shang Cong Wen's face changed. "He!"
He quickly supported her and said to Liu Xiu saying, "Call Physician Lang Zhong, hurry!"
"Yes, Master!" Liu Xiu left quickly, and Ditz and Shang Cong Wen sent Shang Liang Yue to the bedroom.
Immediately, Physician Lang Zhong came to check on Shang Liang Yue's pulse.
Shang Cong Wen looked at him fixedly, staring at the face of Shang Liang Yue who had already taken off her hat.
Her skin was pale yellow and covered in wrinkles, but these past few days I have not seen her, her wrinkles looked deep, like an old woman.
Seeing such a face, Shang Cong Wen's heart was filled with mixed feelings.
Nice face first, now it's like this.
I don't know if it can be cured?
Thinking of this, someone came to Shang Cong Wen's mind.
If it is said that time can heal people, I fear there is only Nineteenth Uncle.
He felt the need for him to talk to him and let Uncle the Nineteenth Emperor heal his face.
Physician Lang Zhong withdrew his hand, and Ditz asked, "How is it?"
Hearing Ditz's voice, Shang Cong Wen retracted his mind and asked, "Tabib Lang Zhong, how is the little girl doing?"
Physician Lang Zhong sighed. "Mr Shang, what else is Miss Jiu doing? Her body was the most agitated, and now that she had fainted, she seemed to have been stimulated.”
Hearing Physician Lang Zhong say this, Shang Cong Wen's face suddenly became embarrassed.
This time, he was the one who stimulated the child.
Blame her.
“Then will he wake up?”
“Of course he will wake up, but when he will wake up, I don't know.”
Shang Cong Wen suddenly felt nervous. “Why?”
Why did you say that?
Could he be sleeping for a long time?
Physician Lang Zhong looked at Shang Liang Yue, his brows furrowed. "Miss Jiu's pulse is a bit strange. It seemed that two forces were intertwined in his body, and it was hard to see his height.
"I don't know when Miss Jiu will wake up."
Shang Cong Wen became nervous.
Physician Lang Zhong said this meant the current situation was not good.
And Physician Lang Zhong said that it was not good, then very bad.
How can this be good?
“Is there a way for Physician Lang Zhong to wake him up?”
Physician Lang Zhong thought about it for a while and shook his head. “Mr Shang, I have limited medical skills, so please ask Mr. Shang to invite Physician Ming.”
He took the medical box and left.
This time there is no recipe.
Shang Cong Wen suddenly panicked.
He came here only to apologize, not to make her dizzy.
Now he was dizzy from anger, and he did not know when he would wake up, he was afraid.
Uncle Nineteen ...
Shang Cong Wen's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yep!
How could he forget that he had just returned from Yu Palace today. If he found someone to tell Uncle Nineteen, that he fainted, Uncle Nineteen would definitely come to heal directly.
With Nineteenth Uncle, are you afraid that you won't be able to wake up?
Shang Cong Wen immediately called Liu Xiu, "Liu Xiu, go to Prince Yu's Palace, and tell Nineteenth Uncle that he suddenly fainted, and the Physician is unable to heal!"
Liu Xiu lowered his head and said, "Yes, sir."
He turned around and walked away quickly.
Ditz looked at the departing Liu Xiu, and then at Shang Liang Yue, who was lying motionless on the bed, frowned slightly.
The woman didn't really faint.
But pretend to be dizzy.
If the prince came, knowing that the young lady was pretending to be dizzy, I was worried that she would not be happy.
But she could think of this, as well as the young lady, but she still pretended to be dizzy.
What do you want to do, miss?
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In Prince Yu's Palace, Di Yu stood in the courtyard, and Leng Tan knelt behind him. "Master, Lord Nalan has a letter, and Na Mucuo will arrive at the imperial city in a few days."
Di Yu turned around and looked at her. "What news is there about the treasure?"
Leng Tan, "According to Young Master Nalan's speculation, the treasure is in the treasury of the Nanjia Kingdom."
Di Yu slightly narrowed his eyes. "Tell him, whatever method he uses, I'll get back those three treasures."
"Yes!" Leng Tan flew.
The butler came immediately.
Di Yu heard the voice and looked up.
The housekeeper stopped in front of him and bowed. "My master, housekeeper Yayuan is here."
Di Yu's eyes moved slightly. "What's wrong?"
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Shang Cong Wen waited in the bedroom, looked at Shang Liang Yue from time to time, and came out to look out from time to time.
See if his master got here.
Prince Yu's house was located on the outskirts of Beijing, far away from the imperial city, so it would take half an hour.
Even though he knew it would take a long time, Shang Cong Wen still went to see him from time to time.
He was waiting for Ninth Uncle to come.
If Ninth Uncle came, it would prove the importance of Yue'er in the heart of Nineteenth Uncle. That way, he would be more confident about what to do next.
However, in less than half an hour, a black figure wrapped in cold air appeared in the line of sight. The strong aura and coldness of his body lowered the air around him.
It seemed that Yayuan had become a cold winter and the twelfth lunar month in an instant.
Shang Congwen was shocked, his entire body frozen, unable to react. Not until the cold phoenix eyes fell on him did Shang Cong Wen react and immediately kneel down. "Uncle of the Nineteenth."
Di Yu looked at her, his eyes cold and scary.
He checked his pulse today, and despite his poor health, it was not hopeless.
But in just a few hours, she was helpless, what did Shang Cong Wen do to her?
Shang Cong Wen felt a cold gaze fall on him, and for a moment he felt that he was thrown into the ice warehouse, and his entire body was stiff.
Shang Cong Wen crawled on the ground, not daring to let out any air.
Even trembling was suppressed.
Di Yu's eyes swept over Shang Cong Wen's body and stepped into the bedroom.
His gaze fell right on Ditz's face.
This look is scary.
Ditz immediately knelt down. "Your Majesty."
There was a coldness in his heart. At a glance, he was like he had been pierced by a sword, and he did not dare to move.
Di Yu entered, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Shang Liang Yue's hand, and placed his fingertips on Shang Liang Yue's pulse.