"Let him come in." Mo Ronyan's expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his voice like broken jade.
After a while, the Minister of War lowered his head and followed Shen Shi into the front yard of Songxueyuan.
It looked like a quail beaten by frost.
Mo Rongyan sat in the first place, next to Su Ruotang.
The Minister of War directly knelt down with tears in his eyes: "Your Highness, the third prince and concubine, help me!"
"I have worked hard all my life and saved enough money to marry such a daughter-in-law. If she dies."
"The old minister and his family have become orphans and widowers!"
"Your Highness, the third prince and concubine, please save my veteran wife!"
Su Ruotang burst into tears watching him cry. She looked like a widowed mandarin duck, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "What happened to your wife?"
The Secretary of the Ministry of War wiped the tears from his face: "After she returned home, she suddenly fainted at the door and never woke up."
"The government doctor and Dr. Changfeng looked at it and couldn't find the reason, but my wife's face is getting bluer and greener, and her breathing is getting weaker and weaker."
Speaking of this, the Minister of War felt sad and became even more sad, "Doctor Ren Le said that only his sister has hope of saving Mrs. Lao Chen."
"I was thinking, isn't his sister you, so I rushed over without stopping."
Su Ruotang looked at the Secretary of the Ministry of War crying with snot and tears, and looked at each other with Mo Ronyan.
A few words were written in the clear and translucent pupils——
The Minister of War still doesn’t know what happened in the palace?
Mo Ronyan nodded slightly.
The Minister of War was selected by his father. Although he was a bit pedantic, he was extremely loyal.
He and his wife have been married for several years, and she is the only one in the house.
He respects his wife with all his heart.
And his wife was just the daughter of an ordinary businessman. She met Liu Wanyue at a temple fair when she was young and gave Liu Wanyue a potsticker made by her mother.
From then on, she and Liu Wanyue became close friends.
The Ran family of Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War was also an honest and simple person. They ran a silk and satin shop in the imperial city and the business was pretty good.
Knowing that his daughter knew the concubine of the General's Mansion, he did not use his daughter to benefit his family.
Instead, he forbade his daughter to go to Liu Wanyue. Later, Liu Wanyue came to the door and saw the cute and beautiful Liu Wanyue, and finally did not stop her daughter from playing with Liu Wanyue.
But that's all. The relationship between the two women was never exploited.
"Go and show Aunt Ran first." Mrs. Ran has watched him grow up and is considered his aunt.
The Minister of War suddenly stopped crying when he heard Mo Ronyan's words.
He opened his mouth to speak, but because the crying stopped too quickly and he was too involved in crying, a hiccup came out first, "Hiccup~"
He quickly covered his mouth, blinked and continued to speak, "Hiccup... much... hiccup... thanks... hiccup..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, a series of hiccups came out.
Mo Ronyan pinched his eyebrows and said, "Stop talking."
The Minister of War listened to Mo Ronyan's disgusting words and looked at the two of them with tears in his eyes.
The thick-looking middle-aged man stood up with tears in his eyes.
That picture is simply eye-catching.
Mo Ronyan's forehead jumped.
Su Ruotang couldn't help but cover her eyes.
She held down Mo Ronyan who was about to get up: "You are not feeling well. Rest at home. I will go to the Shangshu Mansion."
Mo Rongyan almost had an attack of cold poison, and now his whole body felt weak.
It took all of his strength to stay awake while sitting.
He pursed his lips, hummed in a low voice, and told Shen Shi, "Protect the third prince and concubine."
The Minister of War wiped away his tears: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will take good care of the third prince's concubine and not let her lose a hair."
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ruotang stood up and glanced at his shoulder, and slowly took out a thin black object with his green-white fingers.
It's the hair.
The Minister of War was stunned and his eyes were blank——
what to do? The third princess lost a hair before she left the palace?
Does it count as his lack of protection?
Waiting for answers online!
Qingwan held back her laughter and stepped forward, taking the hair from Su Ruotang's hand.
The Minister of War wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and followed Su Ruotang out.
When we arrived at the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of War, the moon was already on the willow tops, and the stars were playing.
Changfeng and Ren Le have been guarding the main courtyard, keeping an eye on the situation of the Minister of War's wife.
Seeing that the aura of the Minister of War's wife was getting weaker and weaker, but could not find any reason, the two of them were so anxious that they almost lost their hair.
"Xiao Renle, we have administered injections and given medicine, but she still hasn't woken up." Changfeng checked Madam Shangshu's pulse and frowned tightly, "Grandpa Changfeng really didn't know how to find her. There is nothing we can do about the cause.”
Ren Le's young face was full of seriousness, "She may have been poisoned."
"Gu?" Changfeng frowned tightly.
He knows about voodoo.
But know that reconciliation is two concepts.
Ren Le's face was heavy: "Let's find a way to save my sister's life when she arrives."
What he knew about Gu was from reading a book written by his grandfather, and he only had a superficial understanding of it.
He hasn't had time to read the book about Gu given to him by Su Ruotang.
Changfeng took a deep breath: "Okay."
The two discussed the use of medicine and acupuncture again.
As time passed by, the temperature of Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of War began to drop.
"Grandpa Changfeng, century-old ginseng..."
"Rub your limbs quickly, madam!"
Along with the voices of Chang Feng and Ren Le, there was a chaos in the house.
After an unknown amount of time, a maid suddenly screamed, "Oh no! Madam is not breathing!"
