Immediately a servant girl moved a chair to the front, the virtuous imperial concubine sat at the bedside.

She turned her head and looked at the moon beside the bed. She looked cold.

"Did you make him vomit blood?"

Yue Qianlan didn't explain. She bit her lip and looked at Jun Moyuan who had been in a coma. She gently broke off his hand and kowtowed her head to Xianfei.

Then, without saying a word, she held Yushan's hand and stood up tremblingly.

The virtuous imperial concubine spirit body slightly trembles, but looking at the gentleman Mo yuan present condition, she gritted her teeth to hold back.

Yueqianlan turned and went out. When she passed by mingyanyu, she asked in a low voice: "how much time does he have?"

Ming Yanyu's eyes passed a trace of sadness, and his voice was hoarse. He said: "if we don't carry out treatment after tonight, I'm afraid..."

I'm afraid that both of them, together with the desire to talk and stop talking, understand the meaning of this.

The tears that the virtuous imperial concubine just stopped, can't help falling down again.

"How could that be? Is there really no way? "

There was silence in the bedroom, and no one spoke.

No one dares to answer the question, and no one dares to promise the possibility of one point.

Yue Qianlan pursed her lips and clenched her fist in her sleeve. Then she said in a low voice: "yes..."

The virtuous imperial concubine Mou light a bright, can't believe of see to the month thousand LAN.

Yueqianlan turns back to meet Xianfei's eyes and gives her a gentle smile.

"Lady, please take care of your highness..."

Then she turned around and left without saying a word.

Until the figure of the moon disappeared, the virtuous imperial concubine slowly responded.

"What does she mean?" she asked? Where is she going? "

……

Yueqianlan came out of the dormitory. Facing the cold wind, she squinted at the dim sky.

The sky, which was just sunny, was gradually covered with dark clouds.

It seems that there is a heavy rain, which is going to pour down.

Yushan supported her and asked anxiously, "Miss, where are we going?"

The month thousand Lan collect to return to think, low voice return a way: "go to the place that should go, order shadow to prepare car to return to mansion."

That's right. When yueqianlan entered the palace, she locked Chuqing in the dungeon of Yuefu.

No one thought that she would shut people under her nose.

……

The month thousand LAN here sat on the carriage, mighty back to the month house.

The virtuous imperial concubine hears that yueqianlan has returned to Yuefu. She is so angry that she shivers all over. Looking at her unconscious son lying on the bed, she grits her teeth and says angrily, "didn't she say there was a way? What can I do? Is it that her way is to go back to the moon's home and then ignore it? So, she is to see Mo Er endure tonight, she is to find an excuse to escape my punishment? Hum Is this the woman Mo Er likes? It's really a joke. My Mo'er's life and death are unknown. Is she unwilling to accompany me even for the last time? "

The virtuous imperial concubine was so angry that she waved off her tea cup and scolded loudly.

Unexpectedly, the broken porcelain fragments cut the back of Xianfei's hand. While she was crying, she lowered her eyes and looked at the blood oozing from the back of her hand.

"Well, if Mo'er can't make it through, it's a big deal. I'll stay with him."

Next to the palace maid, scared to kneel on the ground, shivering.

Ronghui's heart, slightly trembled, she quickly knelt in front of Xianfei, choked: "Niang Niang, what nonsense do you say? Your highness, a lucky man has his own appearance. His life is precious. He will be fine. "

Ming Yanyu looks at Xianfei's injury. She bites her lip and plucks up her courage. She takes the medicine box and kneels to Xianfei. She gently bandages Xianfei.

"Lady, don't be too anxious. Maybe Miss Yue really has a way. Can we wait a little longer?"

The virtuous imperial concubine this just carefully looked at the eye bright misty rain, when she saw the appearance of the bright misty rain, the eye bottom delimits a ray of amazing light.

But at this time, she didn't think much about anything else, and let Ming Yanyu bandage her wound.

After the wound is wrapped up, Xianfei immediately asks Ronghui to send a letter to the emperor.

"Go back to the palace to see the emperor, and say that Mo'er is going to die. Let's see if he comes to see Mo'er for the last time. Mo'er is so sick that he doesn't even take a look at him. He says that he loves Mo'er very much. This is the only way for me to see it. "

Ronghui pursed her lips and said with some uneasiness: "Niang Niang, I guess the emperor doesn't want to see the prince, but the prince's illness has always been hidden, and not many people know. If at this time, the emperor came to the prince's house in person, others could not figure out how to guess the prince's illness. Empress, when you come to the prince's mansion, the emperor can say to the outside world that you are eager to think about your son and love your son. "

"But Emperor up, in the end with what excuse, blocking the mouth of yo yo. At this juncture, we must not divulge information, but if the emperor comes here, we can't hide it. "The virtuous imperial concubine was helpless and full of sorrow.

Rong Hui is right, but Mo'er has become like this. It's still unknown whether he can survive. If he just let go and didn't see the emperor, how sorry he would be.

The virtuous imperial concubine is full of bitterness and sadness. She sits there on pins and needles. Her whole life is like being thrown into a frying pan, suffering and struggling.

She bowed her head and wept in a low voice. She was desperate.

Dong Dong, suddenly there was a knock outside the door.

Ronghui quickly ran to open the door, but in the moment of opening the door, she was completely shocked.

She didn't dare to cry out, but flopped down on her knees.

A pair of eyes, constantly shed tears.

With hazy tears in her eyes, the virtuous imperial concubine looked to the door, only to see a familiar figure on her back, but what she was wearing was the eunuch's clothes.

The virtuous imperial concubine suddenly stood up and covered the lip petal in surprise.

The people at the door stepped into the hall in a hurry.

When she came to Xianfei, she bit her lip and cried.

"The Emperor The emperor

Ming Yanyu Ming Changqing father and daughter, is slightly surprised, quickly kneel down to the emperor wearing eunuch clothes kowtow.

Dr. Cheng also covered his eyes and knelt down.

The emperor of a country, wearing the eunuch's clothes, took off the Dragon Robe, threw away the high light, and sneaked into the prince's mansion.

How precious is this love and value?

The emperor's eyes flashed with worry and came to the virtuous concubine's side. He pinched her hand and comforted her in a low voice: "don't worry, I'm here. We'll face what we have to face together."

The tears of the virtuous imperial concubine, that is Hua La of flow down.

It's useless for him to say "I". After so many years, she finally heard the word "I".

The virtuous imperial concubine's in the heart, is a mixture of feelings, she backhand hold the emperor's say, Zheng Zheng of murmur a way: "three Lang, you come?"