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Chapter 574

Mu Ling was very unhappy, and she couldn't calm down after standing in front of the house for a long time. The picture she saw just now was revolving in Mu Ling's mind, and He Wenyue's eyes filled with despair.

Mu Ling didn't even dare to imagine, what happened to He Wenyue to have such a tragic death?

"Princess?" Haitang saw Mu Ling standing still in front of the door, and was a little confused for a moment. The maid who was standing on the side also stood still, because Mu Ling was standing in front of the door, and they didn't know if they could go in, so they had to Standing still.

"Yeah." Mu Ling returned to his senses and said, "Go in and serve."

"Yes." A group of maids hurriedly bent down to answer.

Mu Ling didn't stay any longer, turned around and headed towards the garden. Naturally, the guest would not leave when Mu Ling was still there. After returning, Mu Ling ate and laughed, as if there was nothing strange about it. This winter solstice banquet was very complete. it's over.

But on the second day of the winter solstice, Mu Ling fell ill.

Without any warning, he fell ill. The doctor in the mansion stayed by Mu Ling's side all night without losing his enthusiasm. He had no choice but to invite the imperial doctor. Mu Ling's condition was considered to be stable. No one in the whole palace was well. Resting, they were all worried about Mu Ling's body.

Bei Mingyuan hadn't come back yet, all of a sudden everyone in the palace was a little flustered, if it wasn't for the presence of the chief steward, Ban Heming, the palace might not be stable for a while.

Mu Ling didn't know anything about the palace. Now Mu Ling was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and she seemed to be sleeping very restlessly. In her sleep, Mu Ling dreamed of the several people she saw in succession. die.

First it was Cicada, then Zhang Zhuer, then Chang Xuan, and it was Bai Haoxian's turn one by one. The scenes of death in the picture were so clearly visible, dreaming of Qi Li's posture of blocking arrows with his body, dreaming of He Wenyue died tragically in the wedding room.

Those pictures are like a slide show, flashing past in front of Mu Ling's eyes. Mu Ling doesn't want to watch or think about it, but he can't do anything. Mu Ling also dreams of meeting and talking with these dead people in his lifetime. acquaintance.

"Wake up! The princess is awake!" Mu Ling fell down and fell asleep for a day and a night. Both Haitang and Yulan's eyes were swollen from crying. Seeing that Mu Ling finally woke up, they laughed out of tears and were pleasantly surprised Said incomparably.

"Finally woke up." The imperial doctor who came to treat him was none other than Yan Wenxuan's father, Yan Qingyu, the envoy of the imperial hospital.

"Princess? Concubine, can you hear the servant girl?" Haitang yelled and her eyes turned red again. She really didn't understand how Mu Ling fell ill and fell ill?
"Don't worry, your concubine is fine." Yan Qingyu said as she retracted the needle, "It seems that the concubine has been thinking a lot recently. What terrible things have happened to her? She was trapped by a nightmare, and she will be fine when she wakes up."

"No..." Haitang thought about it carefully, the princess has always been quite courageous, and she hasn't encountered anything recently, she was fine at the winter solstice banquet the day before yesterday, why did she collapse the next day?
"I can't tell." Yan Qingyu shook his head slightly and frowned. Judging from his years of experience, Mu Ling must have encountered something terrible.

"When the concubine recovers from her illness, go to the temple to seek peace." Yan Qingyu stood up and packed all her things.

(End of this chapter)