After Gao married the prince, the sick and weak concubine lost her horse

ended.

The grudge between her and Gu Qiuli was finally settled.

At that moment, the stone that had been weighing on Shen Qingci's heart for a long time finally fell to the ground.

Before she had time to fully experience the feeling of relief, there was a sudden pain in her heart, followed by limbs.

That feeling of fatigue hit her overwhelmingly like a tidal wave.

In fact, she does not have the antidote for Lihunxiang.

It was expected that Gu Qiuli would use this thing to deal with her. Although the medicine she prepared in advance could restrain the fragrance of Lihun, it was also poisonous to a certain extent. In addition, she stayed in the room full of fragrance of Lihun for a long time. The poison was mixed together and rampaged through her body. Although it would be relieved by her special constitution in the end, the process was undoubtedly painful.

Before meeting Gu Qiuli, she took a breath of support, but now that Gu Qiuli is dead, with the release of this breath, once her spirit relaxes, her body will no longer be able to hold on.

The noise outside the hall became louder and louder, and footsteps came one after another.

As the door of the palace was opened, bright light suddenly poured in from the outside, which made her almost unable to open her eyes.

That's how he broke into her field of vision unexpectedly.

Sheng Tingye.

The moment he saw him, Shen Qingci's erratic heart seemed to have a foothold suddenly.

In spite of the open and dark arrows in this world, the torrential rain and the strong wind, with him there is peace of mind.

Shen Qingci saw the concern and nervousness in his eyes, a person who was always calm and calm, at this moment when he ran towards her, his footsteps were in a panic.

Shen Qingci was about to say that she was fine, but she didn't think about it, she didn't say a word, her eyes darkened, and she passed out directly.

Open your eyes again, you are still in Chonghua Hall.

The difference is that the smoky Boshan furnace has been removed.

The bright sunlight came in through the window sill, making Shen Qingci almost unable to open his eyes.

If it wasn't for the fact that the person next to the bed was Sheng Tingye who kept watch over him every step of the way, Shen Qingci would have wondered if the scene where he killed Gu Qiuli was a dream.

The bright spring light hit him, making him more like a god against his jade-like tall and straight figure, and his heroic brows seemed to be shrouded in deep melancholy.

Those deep eyes fell on her face, gentle and affectionate.

When she moved a little, he noticed it.

"A Wan?"

"Is it better?"

But after a night of hard work, there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

Even his voice was hoarse.

Shen Qingci nodded, she wanted to prop herself up and sit up, only to realize that she was still very weak.

Sheng Tingye saw what she was thinking at a glance, he leaned over to support her shoulders, put his hand through her armpit, and directly hugged her and sat in his arms.

"It's better, don't worry."

Shen Qingci squeezed out a smile, and comforted him in turn: "It's just that the aftereffect of this medicine is too powerful."

The sky was bright outside, at least one night had passed, but she hadn't fully recovered yet.

This medicine is much more powerful than her previous few times.

Sheng Tingye supported her shoulder with one hand, and took tea from the small pier next to her with the other to feed Shen Qingci.

"You lost too much blood to save the female monarch before, and your body is not so easy to recover. This time, you got involved with several poisons at the same time. It's not a joke."

Speaking of this, Sheng Tingye couldn't help frowning.

Shen Qingci's plan was a bit risky, and he didn't approve of it.

He also knew that she did this because she didn't want to cause unnecessary rift between their mother and daughter. If she insisted on doing this, he could only follow her.

He subconsciously clenched the teacup in his hand, "This kind of thing..."

"I promise that such a thing will never happen again in the future."

Before Sheng Tingye could finish speaking, Shen Qingci had already made a promise on his own initiative.

There was still tea on her lips, and there was a kind of obedient smile in her eyebrows and eyes. The plump and seductive lips like peach blossoms were close at hand with water stains, and Sheng Tingye's breath was suffocated.

The bone-piercing pain gushed out from his heart instantly, and before he could distract himself to suppress it, a mouthful of fishy sweetness rushed up his throat uncontrollably.

No matter how well he covered it up, Shen Qingci didn't let Shen Qingci see the blood that was almost spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he was as smart and intelligent as her, and he was still nestling in his arms at this moment, how could he not feel the stiffness and weirdness of his body at the moment .

"Husband?"

Shen Qingci turned his head away, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab Sheng Tingye's wrist.

Along the way, she also learned a little bit about pulse diagnosis. When she was bored on the carriage, she would often hold Sheng Tingye's wrist and compare it with her own pulse.

Diagnosing his pulse was the most convenient and natural thing for her.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Tingye escaped this time.

He followed the movement of setting the teacup, and calmly avoided Shen Qingci's movement of grabbing his wrist.

"It's okay, it's just that I've been worried about you for the past two days, and I haven't had a good rest. Don't worry."

There was a faint smile on his face, and the brows had already been stretched, looking like he was fine.

But how could Shen Qingci let it go so easily, she clutched his sleeve, and asked: "Did the poison become more serious?"

Sheng Tingye smiled slightly: "Nothing."

Shen Qingci raised his eyebrows: "Give me your hand."

Sheng Tingye was defeated under her gaze, so he had no choice but to hand over his wrist.

Seeing Shen Qingci's frown getting deeper and deeper, he took Shen Qingci's hand with his other hand and placed it on his heart.

"It's just because I miss you so much, it's like this."

"It hurts only when the heart moves."

"Wait for me to take it easy."

Having said that, at the moment when he felt his increasingly weak and messy pulse, Shen Qingci still couldn't help but blush.

"It wasn't like this before," she choked up.

Sheng Tingye's Gu poison became more and more serious.

She couldn't drag on any longer, she had to go to find Dad immediately.

No matter how adventurous it is, he must be saved!

Thinking of this, Shen Qingci grasped Sheng Tingye's hand and was about to get up, but at this moment, he heard a muffled thud outside the hall.

The two of them were too involved in what they said just now, and they didn't notice when a furry head appeared at the door.

I don't know if it was due to the slippery soles of his feet or other reasons. He lost his footing and fell straight down. His small forehead just hit the threshold, making a muffled bang and bang.

And Shen Qingci and the two finally saw his appearance clearly.

It was the child rescued by Zhao Ji, the concubine of Qinghe Palace.

Shen Qingci didn't even know his name yet.

When he managed to get up from the ground, and met the probing gazes of Shen Qingci and Sheng Tingye, he was instantly ashamed, embarrassed and at a loss.

"Zhou's palm print..."

It should have been specially explained, he didn't care about the bump on his head, he hurriedly stepped forward to give Shen Qing farewell.

"Wen An has seen Zhou's palm print."

He still had a big bag on his head, and there were scars of different shades left by Xiao Wenjue's whip on his face, but the posture of saluting was meticulous, and even revealed a calmness that didn't match his age at all. .