Chapter 78
Lvran was discouraged and stopped talking, suddenly remembered Mu Yuqi's injured arm, and immediately grabbed Mu Yuqi's injured hand and looked carefully: "Your hand..."

Mu Yuqi smiled happily, and said, "It's okay, to save my daughter-in-law, it's nothing to suffer such a small injury..."

Seeing Mu Yuqi showing his rascal nature again, Lu Ran immediately let go of his injured arm, and said disapprovingly, "Don't think I'll accept your favor..."

Mu Yuqi smiled disapprovingly.

"Go back and see how Ning'er's injury is?" Lu Ran said, Mu Yuqi nodded in agreement, and followed behind Lu Ran, clutching his wound.

When the two walked into the hall, the order of the hall had been maintained. Mu Yuqi shook his head slightly at Mu Yunqing, indicating that he did not catch up. Mu Yunqing nodded in understanding, and Lu Ran stepped forward to Ning'er...

Ning'er's little face was bloodless, and her anger was like a thread, and Luran immediately turned her head to Xiliang Yu.

Xiliang Yu's face was livid, watching the imperial physician diagnose and treat Ning'er.And Mu Yunqing also frowned, clenched her fists, and clasped them firmly on her knees.

After the imperial physician had finished diagnosing Ning'er's pulse, he bent over to Mu Yunqing and said in a deep voice, "Princess Xiliang's knife wound didn't hurt her internal organs. It's really lucky..."

Mu Yunqing finally let go of his hands, his expression softened a lot, and he hurriedly asked, "How is the injury? Is it dangerous?"

The imperial doctor replied: "Although no viscera was injured, the knife wound was very deep. I can't confirm it now, but now I have to undress the wound immediately, my minister..."

Mu Yunqing glanced at Xi Liangyu, seeking advice.

Xi Liangyu gritted her teeth, and said bitterly: "Saving lives is the most important thing, and now I don't care too much..."

Mu Yunqing immediately made arrangements: "Come here, tidy up the Ninghui Palace, send the princess there quickly, and be diagnosed and treated by the imperial physician... Also, send forty maids to guard the Ninghui Palace day and night, and report any progress... ..."

In the main hall, under the command of the imperial physician, Ning'er was sent to Ninghui Hall.

Luran suddenly thought of it, and said loudly: "Bai Zimo...call Bai Zimo, isn't he a master of medicine?"

When Mu Yunqing heard this, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he also said, "Yes, go and invite Bai Zimo..."

Mu Yuqi replied from the side: "Zimo said that he is not feeling well today..."

Luran shouted: "As long as he is still alive, I will carry it for my mother!"

"Xiao Feng, hurry up and invite Bai Zimo into the palace to treat the princess." Mu Yunqing ordered the bodyguard beside her.

"Yes." Xiao Feng walked away quickly.

Ning'er in the Ninghui Hall was separated by layers of veils, and all the imperial physicians were circling outside the door, discussing Ning'er's condition and waiting for Bai Zimo's arrival.

Mu Yunqing, Xi Liangyu, and Mu Yuqi and his wife were all waiting in the front hall of Ninghui Hall, and an imperial physician was helping Mu Yuqi to bandage his arm.

About half an hour later, Xiao Feng brought Bai Zimo to Ninghui Hall.

Bai Zimo's face turned pale, he was obviously unwell, but he hurriedly asked the imperial doctor about the situation, and without delay, he went into Ning'er's room with clean hands...

All the people outside the door waited anxiously, looking at Ran Luran who was walking back and forth in circles, Mu Yuqi said in a deep voice: "Luran, don't spin any more, I'm going to get dizzy from your spinning..."

"Just don't stare at me!" Lu Ran blocked Mu Yuqi's unfinished words with one sentence.

Mu Yuqi was at a loss for words, don't stare...

A stick of incense has passed, Bai Zimo finally walked out of Ning'er's room, wiped the sweat from his forehead, walked over, looked at Xi Liangyu, then at Mu Yunqing, and said in a deep voice: "The injury is indeed serious. It’s not serious, but as long as we survive tonight without developing a high fever, we should be able to save our lives.”

"What if you have a high fever?" Lu Ran asked anxiously.

Bai Zimo glanced at Lu Ran, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "If you have a high fever, you can only resign yourself to fate..."

Xiliang Yu clenched his fists loudly, and his livid face became even more ugly.

Mu Yunqing nodded, and ordered: "Zimo, you don't want to leave the palace tonight, and observe the princess's condition at any time so that you can diagnose and treat it in time..."

Bai Zimo nodded in agreement.

"Prince Xiliang, let's rest in the Zizhu Pavilion next to the Ninghui Hall first, and ask someone to inform you at any time if there is anything."

Xiliang Yu didn't comment, got up and left with the eunuch leading the way.

Mu Yuqi got up and said, "Then Luran and I will go back to the mansion first, and we'll come back tomorrow morning..."

"I'm not going back, I want to stay here with Ning'er..." Lu Ran interrupted Mu Yuqi.

"Lvran!" Mu Yuqi's reproachful voice sounded.

Lvran had a firm gaze, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Alright, I can rest assured that Luran is with the princess..." Mu Yunqing agreed.

Hearing this, Mu Yuqi had no choice but to get up and leave...

Only Mu Yunqing, Ran Luran and a group of court ladies and eunuchs remained in the hall.

Mu Yunqing finally let go of her tightly clenched hands, looked at Lu Ran and said, "Did the man in gray hurt you?"

Luran shook her head to say no, Mu Yuqi lowered his head and thought deeply.

"I'm just curious, why did the man in gray appear in the inner courtyard of the palace?" Luran asked, staring at Mu Yunqing.

Mu Yunqing's slender fingers trembled, and she said in a deep voice, "I deliberately let the guards relax their vigilance..."

"Why are you doing this!" Lu Ran asked angrily.

Mu Yunqing never looked directly at Lu Ran, and said: "I am confident that I can catch him, but I never thought that Ning'er would..."

Ran Luran "whoosh." stood up, pointed at Ning'er behind the light gauze curtain, and said loudly: "But you almost killed Ning'er! She is still alive and dead..."

Mu Yunqing turned slightly pale, staring at the bonsai green pine beside the table...

Just as Luran was about to say more, she saw a little maid hurriedly walking out from behind the gauze curtain, sweating profusely, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, it's not good, Princess Xiliang has a fever..."

"what?"

Hearing this, Luran immediately lifted the gauze curtain and rushed in, throwing herself to Ning'er's bedside.

"Ning'er, don't scare me, you must have nothing to do..." Luran's tears were like broken beads.

(End of this chapter)

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