"Where is the young lady? Something happened to me."
Shiliu had always been a man of few words, and when he burst out like this without any explanation, Lin Qingge's face instantly lost all color.
She wanted to get up, but her feet seemed to have suddenly lost the ability to feel. She couldn't put on the shoes she stepped on the ground. Her anxious uneasiness made her mood sink a little bit.
"Luo Hong, bring Shiliu in." She shouted and sat on the edge of the bed without moving.
Soon, the door was pushed open, and they stood behind the screen without coming forward.
"Young Madam."
"What's wrong with Chu Nanfeng? Tell me clearly." Lin Qingge asked in the calmest voice she could manage at the moment.
"There is something wrong with my health. My subordinates and Qi Qi asked me to come back to find my wife. He refused and did not even allow us to tell us about his health problem."
Everything is fine, how can something go wrong with your body?
Lin Qingge married into the Chu family as a wedding bride, but except for his leg disease, he had no health problems at all.
Later, with her careful care, her legs recovered as before. Why did something suddenly happen now?
She narrowed her eyes and thought about what happened during this period, always feeling that everything was weird.
Gathering her mind, she lowered her eyes and slowly put on her shoes, stood up and walked around the screen to Shiliu: "What's his physical condition now?"
"Madam Hui, on the surface it looks the same. But my subordinates and Shiliu saw him vomiting blood a few times in private. In addition..."
Shiliu paused for a moment, frowning, as if he didn't know what he should say next.
Lin Qingge glanced at him, with a strong sense of authority in her eyes: "You have been with Chu Nanfeng for many years, and you know best how much he trusts you. If something really happened to him, wouldn't you feel at ease?"
Not sure if he was stimulated by these words, Shiliu looked into Lin Qingge's eyes and said: "Young Madam, I watched you and me walking all the way. Now that such a big thing has happened, I have been staying in the palace. , refused to go back to the house, and my subordinates always felt that there was something wrong. But I refused to say anything."
Besides, to say there is no problem is to deceive oneself and others.
It's just that no matter how many problems there are, we have to save people first.
Taking a deep breath, she looked at Luo Hong: "Pack the medicine box, let's go take a look."
"Yes, young lady." Luo Hong went to prepare immediately without any hesitation.
It only took half an hour to get from the Chu family to the palace, but Lin Qingge felt as if his heart was falling into boiling oil, constantly rising and falling, unable to calm down.
"Young Madam, the general will be fine." Luo Hong reassured him softly, "Maybe he just suffered internal injuries accidentally during the battle. He will be fine after a few days of rest."
If it was so simple, why wouldn't he go back to Chu's house and ask about her situation?
And Mrs. Chu, she is very old. Where did she go after not returning to the Chu family for a long time?
All the ideas became clear, but Lin Qingge did not dare to continue guessing.
Some things may still have a glimmer of hope if they are not exposed.
If it is really exposed, then there will only be a pure mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
She sighed softly and did not respond to Luo Hong. Instead, she followed Shiliu to the palace with great anxiety.
It is not accurate to say that it is the palace, but the imperial guard station on the periphery.
This is the place where the Imperial Guards change their defenses and rest. Most of them are men, so it is still different from the real palace.
Lin Qingge followed Shiliu all the way in. Shiqi saw them from a distance and immediately came up to them: "Young Madam? Young Madam, why are you here?"
He glanced at Shiliu belatedly, and said with a bit of hesitation: "Isn't it you who brought the young lady here?"
Shiliu ignored him at all and regarded him as nothing.
"Where is Chu Nanfeng?" Lin Qingge broke through Shi Qi's self-absorbed thoughts, "I want to see him."
Shi Qi hesitated and kept looking back: "Young, Madam, I am busy now, you'd better come over later..."
A cold look blocked his subsequent words.
"How is he doing now?"
"I said I felt uncomfortable and went to sleep."
Chu Nanfeng's body has always been strong. Except for the time when he pretended to be unconscious, when did he ever rest during the day?
Lin Qingge knew in his heart that something was really wrong with his body.
She walked towards Chu Nanfeng's room without stopping. Before entering the room, her hand movements paused.
"What's wrong, Madam?" Luo Hong didn't know why.
"Give me the medicine kit."
Lin Qingge took the medicine box handed over by Luo Hong and said quietly: "No one is allowed to disturb you."
After saying this, she opened the door and walked in.
The room was not big, about a dozen square meters, with desks, chairs, and a shelf holding books. Looking further into the corner, there was a small bed. The bed was slightly raised, obviously someone was sleeping on it.
She walked lightly, walked over and frowned when she saw the face of the person on the bed.
The bottom of his eyes were blue, his face was white and his lips were red. None of this was normal, and he had a strong sense of illness.
She stretched out her hand to push him awake and ask him clearly, but thinking that he didn't want her to know, she shrank her hand.
With his usual sensitivity, even if he really fell asleep, he would notice it immediately when someone came in. His perception was really blunted a lot now.
With her red lips slightly pursed, she took out a silver needle and pierced the back of his pillow to make him sleep deeper before sitting on the edge of the bed.
Her delicate white fingers rested on his wrist, and a look of extreme shock flashed across her face.
His pulse was chaotic, but there was a strong pulse rushing through it. How could the fragile meridians withstand such an impact.
Taking a deep breath, she immediately took off his shirt and used acupuncture to help him suppress the toxicity.
But no matter how much she had learned in her life, there was no effect at all. Instead, she could feel that her suppression made the strong pulse even more domineering.
Not daring to continue trying, she withdrew the silver needle from his body and sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.
After thinking for a long time, she opened the door and wanted to ask Sixteen and Seventeen when Chu Nanfeng's health started to have problems. She didn't want to see someone who shouldn't be here at all -
Han Yue.
He had an enmity with Qin Zhengxiu, and he had always been friends and enemies with Chu Nanfeng and Zhou Chenghan.
Emperor Zhou had faked his own death before, and he was the only one with him. Did Emperor Zhou really not know about his, Chu Nanfeng, and Zhou Chenghan's private actions?
Various questions flashed in his mind, and Lin Qingge's eyes flashed with a sense of defensiveness against Han Yue.
He had a calm expression on his face, and seemed not to notice the calmness emanating from her at all, and his voice still had the same tone.
"Young Madam, His Majesty said that you have suffered a lot these days. Now that you have returned safely, I have called you to the palace to reward you. Please come with our family."
Hey, she has entered the palace and sent someone to invite her?
If she hadn't come, Emperor Zhou would have just watched with cold eyes?
Lin Qingge sneered in his heart, but he no longer feared the power of Emperor Zhou and took the first step.
