North.
The rain fell from the sky like thousands of silver threads, and a row of drainage drops fell from the eaves, like a transparent bead curtain.
Then, a muffled thunder crashed down from the sky, making an astonishing loud noise.
Xuanqing suddenly sat up from the bed. Several dim lamps were lit in the palace, illuminating the huge palace a little brightly.
The little eunuch timidly walked in and asked in a low voice outside the screen, "My lord, what are your orders?"
"Has she eaten?"
The little eunuch was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered who he was talking about, and said quickly: "It has been many days, and there has been no water. She has also endured the water-like punishment, but..."
"Just what?"
Xuanqing's voice suddenly became louder, with a hint of violence.
"It's just that the person is dying."
Hearing this, Xuanqing's pupils shrank suddenly. He quickly opened the quilt and walked into the rain regardless of the heavy rain outside or the call of the eunuch behind him.
The rain fell on his thin inner clothes, making them soaked in an instant. His voice was heard, "Call to the imperial doctor."
When Xuanqing came to the prison, most of the jailers were already napping.
Hearing the sound, the jailer stood up in horror. At this moment, Xuanqing had no time to care. He came all the way to the place where Yin Luzhu was imprisoned.
When he walked in, he saw Yin Luzhu tied to the shelf at a glance.
At this moment, her face was a bit frighteningly pale, her head was hanging low, her clothes were scattered and torn, and her black hair was hanging down messily.
Xuan Qing suddenly froze. He looked at Yin Luzhu blankly, and the sound of his heart beating violently came from time to time.
After a long time, he tremblingly stepped forward, and his slightly cold fingertips gently touched her nose.
When he felt the weak breathing, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let her go and bring her back to Wan'an Palace."
No one dared to say anything, so they quickly put Yin Luzhu down and took him into Wan'an Hall under the cover of night.
Xuanqing stood in front of the bed, looking at the imperial doctor who was treating him with a cold face, and his face was gloomy and scary.
"how's it going?"
The frightened imperial doctor trembled and replied in a low voice: "Return, return to the monarch, this girl has endured too many punishments, her body is really weak, and she has not had any water for many days, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it won't work. ”
As soon as the imperial doctor finished speaking, a small blood mark was left on his neck, indicating that he had been stabbed to death with a sharp weapon.
The huge Wan'an Hall was as silent as a cicada.
His cold eyes swept over the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground, "Can it be saved?"
After a moment of silence, the leading doctor came up and said, "Reply to your Majesty, we are willing to do our best..."
When he met Xuanqing's cold and cold gaze, he quickly changed his words, "We will definitely cure this girl."
Xuan Qing said nothing, but his face was still cold and without any warmth.
He came to one side and sat down, just looking at the imperial doctor who was kneeling on the ground.
Wan'an Hall suddenly became busy.
Yin Luzhu was lying on the bed, her lips tightly pursed. They had cracked, revealing scarlet blood stains. Just looking at them made people feel pity.
Xuanqing looked at Yin Luzhu through the half-hooked doctor, and his eyes flickered slightly.
In his impression, this Yin Luzhu was not a kind person, but now, she would rather risk being beaten to death or starved to death than beg for mercy from him.
Or rather, in her heart, Yin Luzhu, he was so unbearable.
