Chapter 318 This is a trap
The emperor stood up hurriedly, standing up so violently that he suddenly became dizzy.
Shen Ningning quickly used her little hands to support him from behind.
"Uncle Emperor, please be careful!"
The emperor rubbed his forehead and smiled weakly: "Okay...Uncle Emperor is so happy. Come, please invite the prime minister and the miracle doctor in quickly."
After a while, Xie Suzhi The tall figure led the miracle doctor Sima Han inside.
"Greetings to the Emperor." The two of them cupped their hands.
The emperor quickly helped them up with his own hands: "Miracle doctor, there is no need for these false etiquettes. Saving my son is more important. Check his condition quickly."
Sima Han accepted the order and immediately stepped forward to check his pulse.
Taking advantage of this time, Xie Suzhi pulled Shen Ningning aside.
He tidied the little one's clothes, gathered her white fur, and rubbed her little hands.
"Ning Ning, why don't you wear more clothes?" Xie Suzhi was very caring, with a deep concern of fatherly love in his eyes.
Shen Ningning felt happy when she saw Xie Suzhi.
She smiled sweetly: "I'm wearing a lot of clothes, and it's even a little hot."
Xie Suzhi looked around, and in the main hall of Zichen Palace, the charcoal pot was really hot for Mo Lingwei's illness.
His thin lips formed a gentle smile.
"My godfather is very busy recently. He will finish his work in a few days and spend time with Ning Ning."
"A friend offered a mountain to my godfather. The godfather thought it was useless, but he thought that you had raised a pack of wolves. "I'll take you to see it then. If you like it, my godfather will keep the mountain for you to raise other animals to play with."
The little guy's eyes lit up: "A whole mountain?"
Xie Suzhi nodded with a smile.
Then she should take a good look!
After a while, Sima Han performed acupuncture on Mo Lingwei and also prescribed some strong medicine.
However, Mo Lingwei drank the medicine, but there was still no sign of waking up.
Sima Han looked solemn and called the emperor aside, whispering in a low voice.
Shen Ningning quietly eavesdropped.
I only heard Sima Han say: "...if you die...you won't live long."
The emperor's face turned pale, as if he was deeply hit, and he was swaying and almost falling down.
Xie Suzhi immediately stepped forward and helped the emperor.
"Your Majesty, be careful of the dragon body!"
The emperor couldn't recover, so he helped him sit on the chair next to him and drank two cups of tea before calming down.
He immediately said to the miracle doctor: "What you just said is not allowed to be told to a third person, let alone spread to the outside world!"
Sima Han immediately handed over his hand: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Prime Minister has explained, what is the condition of His Highness? Let me tell you."
Shen Ningning didn't know what they said, but she felt uneasy in her heart.
She walked to the couch with her little feet.
Seeing Mo Lingwei lying on the couch like a big ice cube, the little man's eyes felt distressed.
"Brother," she held his fingertips with her little hand: "Get well soon, I miss you so much."
Mo Lingwei closed his eyes, his sword eyebrows were sharp and dark, but covered with frost, which made his facial features even more obvious with his eyes closed. , cold and calm.
The emperor looked at it with emotion and tears in his eyes.
"They are childhood sweethearts, and their relationship is very good."
Xie Suzhi's tone was calm, without any emotion, and he only agreed: "Yes, Ning Ning has known His Highness since she was a child. It is a kind of fate."
But if you look carefully . Looking deep into his eyes, one could see a cold and forlorn atmosphere like the snowy moon.
At this time.
Chen Shaobei rushed back with the spiritual grass.
The emperor quickly helped boil the spiritual grass in soup and fed it into Mo Lingwei's mouth.
Afterwards, a group of people waited anxiously.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Half an hour later, Xie Suzhi and the emperor had left first.
They handle difficult government affairs in the side hall, and these memorials cannot be delayed for a moment.
Shen Ningning took the initiative to stay and wait for Mo Lingwei to wake up.
At this moment, even though she took off her coat and little mandarin jacket, her cheeks were still flushed red from the heat in the hall.
Warmth can breed sleepiness. Shen Ningning held her chin in her hands and leaned against Mo Lingwei's bed.
She nodded her little head back and forth and closed her eyes tightly in sleepiness. suddenly.
She felt someone pick her up.
Shen Ningning rubbed her eyes with her small hands: "Huh?"
Her hazy vision gradually became clear, and she saw Mo Lingwei's clearly defined jaw.
"Brother!" The little guy suddenly woke up completely and was extremely happy: "You're awake!"
Mo Lingwei was wearing thin clothes, obviously he had just woken up.
He was about to hug Shen Ningning and take her to his bed to rest.
Hearing this, Mo Lingwei put her down, with a clear smile on his black brows.
"Why are you still guarding my bed? Did I scare you because I fell asleep for a long time?"
Shen Ningning shook her head decisively: "I'm not afraid, just brother is fine!"
Mo Lingwei looked at her little face that was flushed by the heat, Like a red apple.
He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pinched Shen Ningning's little face, and wiped the sweat off her forehead.
"It seems that you have worked really hard. However, I seem to have heard you say that you missed me. Is it true?"
Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes: "Of course it is true! Brother, please recover well. When you are completely recovered, I I'll take you home and eat my grandma's delicious food!"
Mo Lingwei smiled with a relaxed and handsome expression: "Okay."
However, the little guy's smile was a little forced.
Because she just overheard what the miracle doctor said.
She was worried that Mo Lingwei's condition would become more and more serious.
At this moment, the emperor in the side hall also heard the news and hurriedly entered the hall.
"Ling Wei, my son! You're okay!" He cried with joy.
The emperor ignored the presence of others and hugged Mo Lingwei tightly.
On the contrary, it was Mo Lingwei, who frowned and was as tall as the emperor. He pressed the emperor's jade crown and pushed it back twice as if he was a little disgusted.
"Speak nicely and don't come up to hug him."
The emperor did not blame him for his cold attitude, but laughed.
Shen Ningning blinked and looked at it from the side.
My brother didn't like the emperor hugging him, but why did he hug him just now?
Everyone felt relieved knowing that Mo Lingwei was fine.
Shen Ningning was stayed by Mo Lingwei until night, and then he asked Chen Shaobei to send her back home.
After the little guy left, Mo Lingwei leaned on the bed, with a faint smile still hanging on his thin lips.
He really wanted to keep Shen Ningning as a female official, so that he could see her every day.
It's a pity that this restricts the little one, and I'm afraid she won't be willing to do it.
That's all, he had better take good care of his health and stay with her every day, every month.
Within a few days.
Shen Ningning heard a strange thing from Late Spring.
"Princess, I heard from Qiulan from the second hospital that Mrs. Xie had a strange disease before. When she had an attack, her whole body was cold and stiff. She had to drink hot water and tea to relieve it."
"Later, the disease became serious and even She was in a coma and it took a lot of effort to cure her."
Shen Ningning was a little surprised when she heard this: "She also has a cold syndrome?"
Why is it exactly the same as Mo Lingwei's condition?
Wan Chun nodded: "Qiulan also said that the reason why Mrs. Xie got better was because she went to the goddess and asked for medicine."
"They also said that only the goddess can cure such a disease. Normally, this slave has no friendship with Qiulan, so I just felt strange, why did Qiulan say this to the slave?"
At this time, Wan Chun was walking with Shen Ningning in the back garden of Xie's mansion.
The cold wind shuttles between the plum blossoms, and the flying red plums are accompanied by snow and dust, dancing in the gloomy sky.
Shen Ningning thought for a moment and wanted to understand why Qiulan did this.
She laughed, full of childlike innocence.
"Of course she wants you to tell me that she knows that I am suffering from my brother's cold syndrome, so she wants me to go find the goddess."
Wan Chun immediately waved his hands: "That's not possible, princess. Master, he hates these charlatan gods the most. Damn it."
"The second lady has such a bad heart. She still lets you go even though she knows that the master hates her. Isn't this a clear trap?"
Shen Ningning's fair and pretty little face had big clear eyes.
She thought for a while and said with a sly tone: "Actually, I can really go there."