When Leng Xiao heard this, his whole body froze, moving the grave?
When moving a tomb, the coffin needs to be replaced. Wouldn't they find that it was not her in the coffin? The corpse was originally a cover-up. It was an object she picked at random. She had forgotten what it was. It was wood or even stone.
When her heart was in confusion, she had already begun to burn paper. The Buddhist scriptures copied by the Queen were burned in front of the grave. The firelight reflected the sadness in Nangong Yitian's eyes.
After the paper was burned and the whole ceremony was completed, Master Wei asked the guards to carry the emperor's grandson on their backs, and everyone left except Nangong Yitian.
Leng Xiao asked, "Your Highness, won't you leave?"
"Your Highness will stay a little longer!" Master Wei asked her to go ahead. After all, she had to take good care of the emperor's grandson.
Leng Xiao walked forward slowly, and when he reached the corner, he looked back and saw him sitting down in front of the grave, holding a pot of wine in his hand, and slowly paying homage to the grave.
His whole body seemed to be suddenly wrapped in sadness, as if the previous calmness and even depression were just a layer of packaging, and the core was so sad.
Leng Xiao could not walk, but Master Wei kept urging her to move forward, so she could only turn her head and continue walking.
The trip back home was a little faster, because Little Turtle Egg was almost ready to drink Chinese medicine, and he fell asleep on the carriage, so even if the carriage was a little faster, it wouldn't make him uncomfortable.
It was around midnight when we returned to the mansion. Aunt Zhu took care of the little turtle egg and drank the medicine. Leng Xiao also went back to the room to change her clothes.
When I came out, I saw Lu Liangyuan coming over and asking Lord Wei, "Isn't His Highness back yet?"
Lord Wei said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Your Highness will probably not return until tomorrow."
Lu Liangyuan tightened her chin, showing a sad and angry look, "It's like this again, is it possible that I will be sad for her for the rest of my life?"
"Ms. Lu is tired. Please go back to the house and rest." Master Wei said calmly.
"Can't you say it?" Lu Liangyuan's voice became sharp, "Who doesn't know that he defended himself to the death for a sinner? He is the current prince, can Leng Xiao bear it?"
"Lu Liangyuan, please be careful what you say, the emperor's grandson is still inside." Mr. Wei's expression became stern.
Lu Liangyuan's face fell with sad tears, and she was disheartened, "Yes, everyone is more important than me. Although I am the Crown Prince Liangyuan, I only have a false name. In the East Palace, I am not even qualified to say a word. "
After she finished speaking, she laughed and cried, then turned and left.
Master Wei withdrew his cold eyes and turned around to see Leng Xiao standing in the corridor, lost in thought. He said, "Doctor, just keep an eye on the matters in the East Palace. Don't go out and say anything to anyone else."
"Yeah!" Leng Xiao agreed and asked again: "She... won't come to trouble the emperor's grandson, right?"
Master Wei said coldly: "No, I don't dare."
"Don't underestimate a woman who is hurt by love." Leng Xiao said calmly.
Master Wei frowned, "Don't talk nonsense. Nothing is hurt by love. I am ruthless, so why should I be hurt?"
"Really?" Leng Xiao stopped arguing. Mr. Wei could not fail to see it, he just refused to admit it.
"You are a doctor, and your duty is to treat the emperor's grandson. Don't even ask about things that are not your responsibility." Master Wei scolded.
Leng Xiao looked cold and lowered her eyes, "I will keep this in mind."
She entered Little Turtle Dan's room. Little Turtle Dan lay down again after drinking the medicine. Leng Xiao took his temperature and it was normal.
Aunt Zhu was wiping his hands and face with hot water. He was supposed to take a bath, but Little Turtle Egg said he was very tired and wanted to take a nap before taking a shower. Aunt Zhu was indulging him. What happened to the emperor and his grandson? How to get comfortable.
"Doctor, do these red spots on his hands matter?" asked Nanny Zhu.
Leng Xiao looked at his wrists and arms, there were some bleeding spots, she said softly: "It doesn't matter."
The coagulation function is still relatively poor, and the platelets have actually increased.
Little Turtle Egg's condition has always been a heavy burden on her heart.
