Lu Yuncheng almost had to use his inner strength to suppress the anger in his heart.
understanding?
What's the excuse?
Do you want to use the life of his mother and concubine to forgive him?
Now, with this light understanding, do you want to write off the past?
All he relies on is his status as the king of a country! If you don't have this identity, try again and see if you can say these words!
At that time, Lu Yuncheng remembered what the Western Chu envoy said when he was dragged out.
He said that he was not worthy of being a king and was a young man.
There is some truth to this.
But he couldn't fall out with him at this time.
"Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness. My son, I understand."
Emperor Ming said this just because he wanted Lu Yuncheng to understand how to place his position. Whatever he has now is given to him by his father.
So he didn't care whether Lu Yuncheng could really let go of the past in his heart.
This means nothing to him.
"The fate between me and your mother and concubine in this life is too shallow, and we have no chance to stay together until old age."
Emperor Ming said to Lu Yuncheng in the tone of someone who had come before: "So, you must live a good life with Princess Ling. It should be noted that only when a person is alive can he have the opportunity to get everything he wants."
At this time, he still dared to threaten Su Qingyu's safety! !
If he hadn't been worried about not getting the antidote, Lu Yuncheng would have almost rushed up to him and told him: Why did you drug her? When you gave up on investigating the tragic defeat of the Feiyu Army and the tragic death of the eldest brother, you were no longer worthy of being called father, let alone the word 'Benevolent King'!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
The little eunuch guarding the door suddenly came in in a hurry, looking panicked.
"Why are you so panicked?"
The little eunuch glanced at Lu Yuncheng worriedly and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Princess Ling suddenly fell ill for some reason!"
"What did you say?" Lu Yuncheng stood up instantly and came to the young eunuch: "Who are you talking about? Princess Ling?"
When the young eunuch saw that Emperor Ming did not blame Lu Yuncheng for his impoliteness and did not stop his behavior, he continued: "Princess Ling fell in the side hall!"
Lu Yuncheng walked out like crazy, but when he reached the door, he stopped abruptly and looked at Emperor Ming.
Fortunately, Emperor Ming still had sense: "There is no need to pay attention to these false etiquette, Princess Ling's life is important, go quickly!"
Lu Yuncheng left immediately and heard that Emperor Ming behind him was asking people to ask Shen Huaide to go to the side hall to diagnose and treat Su Qingyu...
By the time Lu Yun arrived at the side hall, Su Qingyu had already been placed on the low couch aside by Mingyue, with two heavy quilts covering her body.
"what happened?"
Mingyue, who was squatting beside Su Qingyu, gave up her seat next to the bed after seeing Lu Yuncheng coming.
Mingyue was not sure if there were ears and eyes around, so she could only lower her voice and briefly explain the process of Su Qingyu's illness.
Lu Yuncheng's heart suddenly sank.
She said that she felt cold at night, but only when she was ready to rest.
But now she is still in the palace. According to her cautious character, she will not take it lightly enough to want to rest here...
But she got sick at this time!
Does this mean that the harm caused by the medicine given by old man Xuanyuan is here?
Lu Yuncheng took the quilt brought by the palace maid and covered Su Qingyu tightly.
He whispered in her ear: "Qingyu? Qingyu, can you open your eyes and look at me?"
Earlier, I heard that Emperor Ming threatened Su Qingyu's life in various ways in the main hall, and now Su Qingyu is being tortured like this because of flowers born in February.
Lu Yuncheng stood up almost without thinking.
Emperor Ming once said something right: Nothing is more important than Su Qingyu's living well!
"where you go?"
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to stand up, Su Qingyu grabbed his sleeve.
She struggled to open her eyes: "Lu Yuncheng, I'm so cold... I want to go home..."
She really, really wants to go back to her real home...
Lu Yuncheng's heart was torn apart, but he couldn't bear to leave her alone at this time.
"Okay, let's go home now."
Shen Huaide, who had just stepped in, saw Lu Yuncheng carrying someone and walking out before he had time to see Su Qingyu.
The extent of the wrapping, if Shen Huaide hadn't looked carefully, he wouldn't have been able to tell that the person wrapped tightly inside the quilt was Su Qingyu.
Without saying a word, he immediately followed Lu Yuncheng's footsteps.
Publicly and privately, he couldn't help but watch Su Qingyu being tortured to death by February Shenghua...
The entire Prince Ling's Mansion was brightly lit, but the joy that only existed during the Chinese New Year was lost.
Lu Yuncheng had been standing by the bed, watching Shen Huaide and old man Xuanyuan examine her, prescribe medicine, use injections...
"Your Majesty, please take a moment to speak."
Old man Xuanyuan took advantage of the fact that Shen Huaide was still using the needle on Su Qingyu and called Lu Yuncheng outside.
"The princess suddenly fell ill because of cold syndrome. The biggest reason for the onset of cold syndrome is probably the damage caused by the combination of the medicine and February flowers..."
"If this cold syndrome occurs a few more times, the toxicity will enter the five internal organs..."
Lu Yuncheng felt soreness in his throat: "Is there any way to relieve her?"
His only thought now is to detoxify Su Qingyu.
But we still have to wait a few days to get the antidote successfully.
In just these few days, he couldn't bear to let Su Qingyu suffer for this.
Old Man Xuanyuan sighed and shook his head: "Old Man and Lord Shen have tried their best. The toxicity of the February Abyss is too strong. I'm afraid we can't suppress such a backlash..."
Lu Yuncheng hugged Su Qingyu and slept all night.
When she got up the next day, Su Qingyu seemed to be fine again, rubbing her head in annoyance.
"I promised to give you an unforgettable New Year's Eve, but nothing happened!"
Lu Yuncheng held her hand in his palm: "Isn't it cold anymore?"
Su Qingyu shook her head: "I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. It's just an old problem that has relapsed. Don't worry too much."
Whether the cold syndrome was an old problem or not, the two of them knew very well, but no one revealed this 'secret'.
Su Qingyu smiled and changed the topic: "Today is the first day of the New Year. Aren't you going to go to the palace to pay New Year's greetings?"
She blinked and stared at him, and Lu Yuncheng remembered in a daze that he had not visited the palace to pay New Year's greetings for many years.
However, he could not even enter the palace easily before, so how could he go to pay New Year's greetings? What's more, most of the people inside the palace walls are not the ones he wants to see.
Seeing that Lu Yuncheng didn't move for a long time, Su Qingyu stood up and pushed him.
"Now that your legs and feet are healed, you should use them more!"
She stood up and asked Caiwei to put on her clothes, and continued: "The night has passed. The Queen Mother must have known that your legs and feet are healed. If you don't go around in front of her twice to show her, are you dying of anxiety? Her?"
Thinking of the old man with white hair in the palace, Lu Yuncheng softened his heart: "Then, let's go into the palace to pay New Year's greetings!"
