The Empress Dowager

Chapter 121
"No, it's getting late, I have to go back quickly." Nangong Yue helped Murong Jun to the table and sat down, and waved to Xiao Yuanzi: "Xiao Yuanzi, serve your master for dinner."

"Okay, Miss Nangong." Xiao Yuanzi responded quickly. The Huayin Hall, which used to be lifeless, has become more vigorous since the arrival of Miss Nangong. Even the Seventh Prince's mood has improved a lot. This Miss Nangong is really It is indispensable!
"I'm leaving." Nangong Yue waved at Murong Jun, then turned and walked out.

"Cough cough..." Murong Jun coughed suddenly, his face became paler and terribly pale, and beads of sweat ooze from his forehead, Xiao Yuanzi was startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine..." Murong Jun said weakly, and coughed violently. Immediately, a red plum was stained on the silk handkerchief, Murong Jun's dark eyes sank, and then he coughed again.

As soon as Nangong Yue stepped out of the threshold, she heard Xiao Yuanzi exclaim. She quickly turned around and walked into the room. When she saw Murong Jun coughing fiercely, her heart sank. This Murong Jun's body is so poor that she dared not even go out on weekdays. , How can you cough so badly now?
"Master Qi, are you alright?" Nangong Yue patted Murong Jun's back, helped him calm down, and asked with concern.

Murong Jun Baiyu tightly clutched the bloody handkerchief, and said weakly, "I'm fine."

Xiao Yuanzi looked at Murong Jun, feeling sour in his heart: "Master is coughing up blood, and you still say it's all right? Miss Nangong, please take care of Master, and the slave will go and ask for the imperial physician." As Xiao Yuanzi said, he ran towards the door .

"Come back... who told you to go to the imperial doctor? This Huayin Palace...is there any medicinal materials?" Murong Jun quickly stopped him, he knew his illness well, and the Huayin Palace had as many medicinal materials as the Royal Pharmacy , Moreover, this precious medicinal material may not even be available in the imperial pharmacy. Every time he gets sick, he relies on these decoctions to slowly nourish his body.

If the queen mother knew that he was sick, then Yue'er would also be implicated and punished. He didn't want her to be hurt.

"But, master..." Xiao Yuanzi stopped in his tracks and looked at Murong Jun in embarrassment. If the empress knew about it, it wouldn't matter if his life was lost, the key was still the body of the master.

"Xiao Yuanzi, don't listen to him, go to the imperial physician immediately." Nangong Yue knew what Murong Jun was worried about, she couldn't be so selfish and put Murong Jun's life at risk.

"Slave will go now." Seeing that Nangong Yue also supported him, Xiao Yuanzi was overjoyed, and hurried to the Imperial Hospital.

"Yue'er, my illness... I know it in my heart, just take a few cans of medicine and keep it going... Cough cough..."

"Your illness is serious, so don't talk. I'll help you lie on the bed." Nangong Yue said, helped Murong Jun up, and walked to the bed. The faint medicinal fragrance is very nice.

Nangong Yue took off Murong Jun's cloak, hung it on the hanger, helped him take off his boots, and then helped Murong Jun to lie down.

"I'm going to pour a cup of tea." Nangong Yue turned around as she spoke, and Murong Jun quickly grabbed Nangong Yue's hand, her voice was very weak: "No need."

Nangong Yue had no choice but to give up, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at Murong Jun, she suddenly felt that this life is so fragile, just like Murong Jun, who has been drinking medicine to maintain his life since he was a child. In his world, what is this place called Luoyu Continent like?

"Qi Ye, you have to take care of yourself quickly. Yue'er still has a lot of stories to tell you! Do you know? There is a place where people don't take a carriage no matter where they go, but take a car. A means of transportation called a car, that car runs much faster than a horse..."

(End of this chapter)