Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1871 It would be better to never need him
Chengqian Palace was silent and dark, she was the only one in the huge palace, so quiet that she could hear the sound of her own breathing.

In such an environment, the girl's dark thoughts gradually grow and spread infinitely...

……

Until evening, Hong Hui did not wake up.

The empress looked at her bloodless son, anxious and extremely melancholy.

There are so many children in the harem, even those of Gu Youran are still young, and they often stay with the emperor. If it is said that they are poisoned, they should be the most poisoned. How can they be born as her children and suffer such suffering?
The queen empress looked sad and sad, resenting the injustice of God in her heart.

But how could there be such a coincidence?

After thinking about it carefully, she felt that many things were not quite right, and she inevitably came up with some shocking thoughts:

Could it be that after the emperor knew that someone had been poisoned, and then found out that it was the Ulanara family who had poisoned them, he hated them so much that he only gave the other children the antidote, but not Honghui?

As soon as this idea came out, the hatred on the queen's face deepened, and the resentment and insidious expression multiplied rapidly as if she had gone crazy, and her whole face instantly became hazy and distorted.

Even the sharp poisonous intent that shot out from the eyes carried killing!

Even if the emperor hates people from the Ulanara clan, Hong Hui is innocent!It's fine if something comes towards her, why should her Hui'er be involved! ?

Hui'er is also his child! !

Is it just because he was not born to the woman he loves that he should be abandoned like a shoe? !
The queen's heart was pierced like a knife.

Thinking of this possibility, it was as if countless knives were stabbing her, torturing her to be riddled with holes and dripping with blood...

The unresponsiveness of her son made the pain worse in her heart.

She hadn't been seriously injured by anyone, but she was already covered in bruises.

The cruelest method of killing is killing one's heart.

She sat on the side of the bed and looked at her son worriedly, motionless, the prayer beads in her hands kept moving, and silently prayed in her heart:
She is willing to lose 20 years of her life in exchange for the health of her son Honghui.

I beg the Buddha to accept her kind mother's heart for her pious sake.

……

The empress sat by her son's bed all night, and the son still didn't wake up until the next morning.

Thinking of Wang Taiyi saying that his son might only have half his life now, he was terrified immediately, fearing that he would never wake up, so he hurried to ask someone to pass it on to the imperial hospital envoy.

After Doctor Wang came, he checked the pulse carefully, and after a long time, he sighed: "Brother is weak, so he wakes up slowly, Empress Do not worry too much, just feed him some water every once in a while. Don't drink too much of the medicine prescribed by the minister before, because the elder brother has not eaten, and it will inevitably hurt his stomach."

"But the old minister needs to explain to you in particular: Big Brother's body will only become weaker after this trip. It is best not to have strenuous sports such as riding and shooting in the future, as it will endanger his life."

The empress was taken aback.

This means... Even if her Hui'er is alive, her body is no different from a disabled person, right?

This kind of result makes any mother feel like a knife is piercing her heart.

Physician Wang prescribed some milder medicines and left with the suitcase.

Alas, as a doctor, his greatest wish is probably that the people in this palace will never need him!
(End of this chapter)