Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 448 Flu
“Just scared? Not injured?”
Sun Qicheng stopped and said, “It seems, not hurt.”
When they arrived, Shang Liang Yue lowered her head and trembled.
Really scared.
It was just that Ditz took him away without noticing if Shang Liang Yue was injured back then.
Emperor, "Looks?"
Sun Qicheng immediately said, "When I found the ninth miss, she was already helped by her master. It was raining and the sky was dark, so I couldn't see if ninth miss was injured. Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I sin!"
The emperor stopped talking.
She knew that Shang Liang Yue had someone named Ditz beside her to protect her.
He called this man a teacher.
“All murderers beheaded by their master tonight?”
“Yes, none of them survived.”
When they arrived, all the assassins were dead.
The silent imperial workspace.
Sun Qicheng lowered his head and said nothing.
Ninth miss was killed, this matter could be big or small and had to be reported to the emperor.
As for what the emperor would do, he could only follow his orders.
After a while, the emperor said, "Go back."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Sun Qicheng stepped back, and the imperial workspace became silent again.
The Emperor looked at the night outside the imperial work space, his eyes sharp and surging.
Shang Liang Yue and Nanjia had no grievances or hostility, and Nanjia would not kill him.
However, if you count the oldest and nineteenth princes, it will be different.
As far as these two things were concerned, the Liao Yuan people all had a reason to kill Shang Liang Yue.
However, the person who killed Shang Liang Yue was from Nanjia.
Clearly, the Liao Yuan people had cooperated with Nanjia long ago, and Nanjia was ordered by the Liao Yuan people to kill the ninth miss.
After all, even though the eldest prince died in Linguo, he was surrounded by the people of Nanjia when he died.
The emperor knew that the eldest prince was not killed by the Nanjians, but Di Yu.
Nanjia knows too.
Therefore, if Nanjia was framed for this matter, Nanjia would definitely be angry.
Naturally, the Liao Yuan people asked Nanjia to kill Shang Liang Yue, and they would definitely agree.
As for why Liao Yuan wanted to kill Shang Liang Yue, their goal was to make Di Yu return.
On the way back they'll kill Di Yu.
The Emperor narrowed his eyes, his eyes darkened.
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...Yayuans...
When the medicine was brought back, Qing Lian and Su Xi immediately went to boil the medicine, and Ditz kept Shang Liang Yue in the bedroom.
And after Qing Lian and Su Xi boiled the medicine, Ditz clearly felt that Shang Liang Yue's breathing felt heavy.
Ditz immediately raised the bed tent and looked at Shang Liang Yue.
Sure enough, Shang Liang Yue was sweating on her forehead and her face was pale.
Ditz immediately touched Shang Liang Yue's forehead, which was extremely hot.
Ditz's face sank in an instant, he quickly walked out. "How's the cure?"
Qing Lian and Su Xi were boiling, and when they heard her voice, Qing Lian replied, "Not yet!"
Su Xi said, "Master Ditz, the medicine should be boiled three times, this is only the second time, and there is one more time."
Qing Lian, "Yes, Mr. Ditz, don't worry, we'll get it done soon."
"Hurry, that woman has a fever!" Ditz can't relax.
“What?”
When Ditz said that Shang Liang Yue had a fever, the expressions of the two changed.
Ditz walked fast."Give me the boiled one!"
The two of them did not dare to delay, and hurriedly brought a small bowl of boiled medicine into the bedroom and gave it to Shang Liang Yue to drink.
However, after taking the medicine, Shang Liang Yue still felt unwell, instead sweating constantly.
Su Xi touched Shang Liang Yue's hand, which was ice-cold.
“Why is Miss cold once?”
Su Xi held onto Shang Liang Yue's hand and continued to wipe her breath.
But no matter what he said, Shang Liang Yue's hands could not be warm.
The young lady was cold, and there was a prince who drove out the cold for the young miss earlier, but even so, the young lady was not completely healthy.
Some cold air is still left in the body.
It was raining so hard tonight, and the woman was soaking wet. It is impossible not to get cold.
Su Xi listened to what Ditz said, and directly asked, “Then what should I do?”
“How about Su Xi now go down and invite a healer?”
Ditz looked into Shang Liang Yue's closed eyes, and said, "Miss should have calculated that she would be like this, so she prescribed the medicine first. I'm going to fight the flu for the lady right now, to see if it works."
"All right!"
"Surely useful!"
He believes in Master Ditz.
Moreover, if it was of no use, he would call a healer, and he should recover as soon as possible.
Immediately, Ditz helped Shang Liang Yue to sit down, and his palm fell onto Shang Liang Yue's back.
Su Xi watched from the side, worried.
And Qing Lian was cooking medicine outside.
He has to cook the medicine, hurry up!
Nalan Ling flew into the inner courtyard.
As soon as he landed in the inner courtyard, he smelled the smell of medicine.
Nalan Ling felt a chill in her heart and immediately walked into the bedroom.
When Su Xi heard the voice, she thought it was Qing Lian, and immediately turned around, "Qing Lian— sister"
The voice stopped, and then called out, "Master Nalan."
After calling out something, he quickly bowed.
Nalan Ling raised her hand, and her eyes were fixed on Shang Liang Yue's face as she entered the door.
The bed tent was open, and both Shang Liang Yue and Ditz sat cross-legged on the bed.
Ditz's hand fell on Shang Liang Yue's back, and white smoke shot out from Shang Liang Yue's back.
Seeing this, Nalan Ling's face sank and walked over quickly.
“Princess injured?”
Ditz knew that Nalan was here, but he could not speak now.
Nalan Ling also knew, so it was Su Xi who asked this question.
Su Xi hurriedly said, "Miss is unharmed, but cold."
It's chilly?
Can the cold be so bad?
Nalan Ling did not speak anymore, her brows tightly clenched.
He saw that he could only ask Ditz when he could talk.
Nalan listened to the side and waited.
Seeing this, Su Xi did not forget her responsibilities as a servant, and rushed over to make tea.
When Qing Lian boiled the medicine, she called out, "Su Xi, my medicine is ready, how is miss?"
Su Xi heard his voice and rushed out. "Mr Ditz expels the flu for miss, you have to wait a while.“
"Reliminating the cold?”
“Well, cold air has entered his body.”
Su Xi took the medicine from Qing Lian's hands and brought it to the bedroom.
When Qing Lian heard Su Xi's words, her face turned pale. "Why did this happen?"
He rushed in.
As soon as he ran in, he saw Nalan Ling sitting on a chair.
Looking at Nalan Ling, Qing Lian was stunned for a moment, then reacted very quickly, bowing. "Young Master Nalan."
"Wake up."
As soon as Nalan Ling finished speaking, Ditz pulled out her hand and placed Shang Liang Yue on the bed.
Seeing this, Nalan Ling immediately rushed over.
Qing Lian even said, "Miss!" and ran to bed.
Ditz covered Shang Liang Yue with a blanket and said, "Miss should be much better, let her rest well."
Qing Lian, "Yes!"
He quickly slipped Shang Liang Yue on the blanket.
And Ditz got up from the bed his face was a little pale.
Nalan Ling did not stare at him at the moment, but sat on the bed, took Shang Liang Yue's wrist, and placed her index and middle fingers on Shang Liang Yue's pulse.