The sturdy farmer's wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Chapter 429 I Love You
"Don't worry, the imperial doctor will come right away. You can coax her to talk, and don't let him fall asleep. Don't worry, even if I do my best, I will definitely rescue her."

Standing behind Xie Shaoting, Hong Ling said as if as a promise, Xie Shaoting moved his shoulders, turned his head to look at Hong Ling, showing an extremely sad expression.

"If you still treat me as a brother, help me save her, or I won't forgive you, and I won't forgive you in this life."

Hong Ling nodded, and sighed, looking at Yang Yuanxiang's pale face, he suddenly seemed to wake up, this flower-like girl almost died because of him, how sad would he be if Yang Yuanxiang died?How much self-blame?

Hongling regretted it for a while now, if he had known this was the result, if he had known that Yang Yuanxiang would rather die than be with him, why should he force it?
"I will save him. When she recovers, I will send you out of the capital. I am indeed wrong about this matter. I hope you can forgive me, Shaoting. We can still be brothers."

Xie Shaoting didn't speak, Hong Ling sighed and walked outside. Just as he reached the door, he heard Xie Shaoting's voice from inside.

"If Xiang'er is safe and well, and she doesn't blame you, I will forgive you, but I hope that I will never go to the capital again in this life, and I don't want her to think about it."

Hong Ling's back was stiff, but he still nodded.

"Don't worry, I won't let you come to Beijing again. As long as you don't want to come, no one can force you, but if you want to come, I definitely welcome you and your wife."

Xie Shaoting sighed and said to Hong Ling as if he was tired.

"You go out first, I want to stay alone with Xiang'er for a while."

Hong Ling nodded.

"I know, I'll go out first, wait for the imperial doctor to arrive, and then I'll send the imperial doctor over, don't let her fall asleep, even if I don't have a chance to get her favor in this life, I still hope she can be safe and sound, fortunately Live happily ever after."

After saying that, Hong Ling opened the door and went out. Xie Shaoting kissed Yang Yuanxiang's hand.

"Xiang'er, do you know? In fact, you are more important in my heart than I thought. If it weren't for you, I would be dead by now. To me, you are not only my wife, but also my savior. Don't worry, I don't want anything to happen to you."

Yang Yuanxiang was leaning on the bed with the sword still stuck in his stomach. Xie Shaoting held the blade tightly with his hand and did not dare to relax at all. Even when he felt his hand was cut, he did not let go. After letting go, the sword will become deeper and deeper.

In this way, Yang Yuanxiang will be hurt even more. Although Yang Yuanxiang is in pain now, the blood has solidified, and a trace of blood has returned to her face, and her spirit seems to be much more stable.

"You...how...how are you so stupid? Put...hand...hand down, you see you are bleeding, I'm fine...I'm really...really fine. "

She spoke intermittently, and as long as she spoke loudly, it seemed that the wound was pulled, and she began to throb in pain, but fortunately she was in good health, even if she was injured, there was no other adverse reaction. Xie Shaoting looked at Yang Yuanxiang's eyes. They were all his own reflection, shaking his head, showing a gentle smile.

"Don't talk, just lie down, let me tell you, just listen, we haven't talked alone for a long time, take this opportunity, I will also talk to you, you must not Think I'm annoying."

As Xie Shaoting said, his eyes fell down, and Yang Yuanxiang stroked his face.

"Don't... don't cry, I'm fine... I'm really... fine."

Xie Shaoting nodded, covering Xie Shaoting's hand with his big hand.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry, just lie down, the doctor will come in a while, and you will be fine when the doctor comes."

Yang Yuanxiang looked at Xie Shaoting and nodded, feeling extremely at ease. She had listened to Xie Shaoting's conversation with Hong Ling just now, and thought that when she recovered, she must talk to Xie Shaoting. In her opinion, Hong Ling was really extreme some.

But Hong Ling is still good to people, at least sincerely, and she can feel that after this incident, Hong Ling will no longer have any unreasonable thoughts about her.

Xie Shaoting was still babbling, the imperial physicians rushed over after a while, Yuezheng Yuesheng stood at the door, and immediately knocked on the door when the imperial physician arrived.

Xie Shaoting shouted without daring to move.

"what's up?"

The moon kite opened a crack in the door.

"Master, the imperial physician is here."

Xie Shaoting immediately said anxiously.

"Please come in quickly, and you all come in quickly to serve the empress."

So the two maids started to help in a hurry, one pulled the imperial doctor in, the other was busy heating the hot water, and some maids from the hotel helped to clean up.

The imperial physician frowned after seeing Yang Yuanxiang's injury.

"How did it hurt? Fortunately, it's not too deep, but the wound is not small. I'm afraid it hurts the internal organs. After the old man draws the sword, you will apply medicine to the empress, and then write a prescription for the empress. As long as the empress withdraws tonight If it's hot, nothing will happen."

As he said that, the imperial doctor stood up, but seeing that Yang Yuanxiang's injury was in the abdomen, he looked at Xie Shaoting twice, feeling a little embarrassed.

"His Royal Highness, why don't you come in person, this man and woman will not kiss each other, I..."

Xie Shaoting frowned.

"When is it, you still care about these vain rituals, so you just pull out the sword obediently for me, I'm not a doctor, how can I be as good as you? Don't worry, I won't blame you for this matter, and my mother won't blame you, you If taking into account the hypocrisy and delaying the injury of the empress, I will really ask you."

Hong Ling who was standing behind the screen immediately interrupted when he heard this.

"That's right. If you delay her illness, I'll take you as a questioner."

The imperial physician wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling his heart trembling. He didn't know who Yang Yuanxiang was. So precious?

Seeing the imperial physician still not moving, Xie Shaoting roared.

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you draw your sword for her?"

The imperial doctor was startled, and hurried up, and while ordering sister Yuesheng Yuezheng to cut off the clothes on Yang Yuanxiang's stomach, he pressed Yang Yuanxiang's abdomen with his fingers.

After finding that there was no swelling or thickening around Yang Yuanxiang's wound, he breathed a sigh of relief, found the right angle, and quickly pulled out the sword. Yuezheng beside him was already standing holding the medicine he had prepared.

The medicine was in powder form, wrapped in paper, and the imperial doctor pulled out the sword, Yuezheng sprinkled the powder on it, and Yuesheng immediately wrapped up Yang Yuanxiang's wound.

And Yang Yuanxiang also fainted from the pain.

The imperial physician let out a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, Shizi, as long as the empress wakes up tomorrow, there will be no problem at all."

(End of this chapter)