The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 238 It's a pity that I couldn't kill you
When the imperial doctor was dragged by the little eunuch to the Qianqing Palace, he saw the face of the emperor who was about to storm, and then looked at the lifeless Ming Xi on the couch.

To put it bluntly, he thought the empress had passed away...

After all, His Majesty has a mourning face and an unreasonable appearance of wanting you to be buried with him if he can't be cured. It really seems like that.

Until he felt the pulse, he put his heart back into his stomach, and heaved a long sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Your Majesty's aversion to cold is severe, fever is mild, her tongue coating is thin and white, and her pulse is floating and tight..."

"Speak human." Yue Li Su interrupted him impatiently.

The imperial physician immediately shut up, paused, and said concisely, "Two words, wind and cold."

"Then the wound on her forehead..." His tone was inexplicable.

The imperial doctor understood, and spoke quickly, "It's not a problem, wait for the minister to prescribe a few prescriptions, and then take out a unique secret medicine and apply it on the wound of the empress, and it will not leave a scar!"

Yue Lisu: "Leave the things, people can get out."

Imperial Physician:  …

Is it so real?

However, in front of the emperor, even if he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and he had to pretend to be his grandson with a smile.

The imperial physician left the prescription and medicine, turned around and left the palace gate.

Soon, only Yue Li Su and the unconscious Ming Xi were left in the huge palace.

Yue Lisu walked up to her, looked down at her condescendingly, his gaze stayed on her bruised and bloodshot forehead, his gaze was complicated.

She is usually very squeamish, crying tearfully when she knocks or touches.

But judging from the wound on her forehead, she was determined to put all her eggs in one basket when she knocked down.

For such a delicate and weak person, I don't know where he got so much courage and determination!

He glanced at the small medicine bottle left by the imperial physician, thought for a while, and hooked a piece of white ointment on his fingertip.

Ming Xi's wound has been cleaned up, and now she only needs to apply medicine.

He leaned over slightly, and stroked her delicate skin with his fingertips. The soft touch made him pause, and then, he gently and carefully applied the ointment to the wound.

Those old things in the Tai Hospital are not very good at treating diseases, but they are better at tossing these things one by one, so he is not worried about leaving scars.

Suddenly, he moved.

I saw Mingxi's slender eyelashes trembling, she slowly opened her eyes, and when she looked closely, her eyes were clear and clear, and she was staring at him without blinking, and suddenly, a sweet smile appeared. sweet smile.

Yue Li Su was stunned, and looked away uncomfortably, "You're awake..."

Before the words fell completely, he stopped abruptly between his lips and teeth, and he lowered his head in some confusion——

There was a hairpin inserted into his chest, the tassels on it dangled and made a crisp sound, and a soft white hand was held at the other end of the hairpin.

The bright red blood scrambled out, drenched the skirt of the clothes, and stained her white and snow-skinned hands red. The blood snaked down the hairpin and dripped from between her fingers.

tick-

tick-

Gorgeous blood flowers bloomed on the brocade quilt.

The stabbing pain in his chest almost pierced his heart, but Yue Lisu even found time to think about it.

Normally, a hairpin is definitely not sharper than a dagger, and cannot pierce through flesh all at once, but this hairpin pierced his chest all at once, judging from the amount of blood, it was not too deep.

This shows how much effort the person who started it used.

He raised his eyes slowly and bumped into her calm and plain eyes, without any ups and downs. She stared at him with a calm tone: "Does it not hurt?"

Yue Li Su pursed his lips and smiled in a low voice: "It's okay."

Ming Xi: "What a pity."

He knew what she was regretting.

it's a pity.

failed to kill you.

(End of this chapter)