Chapter 318 This Is a Trap
The emperor stood up in a hurry, but he stood up too fast and suddenly felt dizzy.
Shen Ningning quickly supported him from behind with her little hands.
"Uncle Emperor, please be careful!"
The emperor rubbed his forehead and smiled weakly: "Okay... Uncle Emperor is too happy. Come on, please invite the prime minister and the doctor in."
After a while, Xie Suzhi's tall figure led the doctor Sima Han in.
"Greetings to the emperor." The two bowed.
The emperor quickly helped them up: "Doctor, these empty formalities are omitted. Saving my son is the most important thing. Please check his condition."
Sima Han took the order and immediately stepped forward to feel his pulse.
Taking advantage of this time, Xie Suzhi pulled Shen Ningning aside.
He straightened the little girl's clothes, gathered her white fur coat, and rubbed her little hands.
"Ningning, why don't you wear more clothes?" Xie Suzhi was very caring, with a deep concern of fatherly love in his eyes.
Shen Ningning felt happy when she saw Xie Suzhi.
She smiled sweetly: "You are wearing a lot of clothes, and it is even a little hot."
Xie Suzhi looked around. In the main hall of Zichen Palace, the charcoal basin was indeed heated for Mo Lingwei's illness.
He pursed his thin lips and smiled gently.
"Recently, Godfather is very busy. After a few days, Godfather will be done with work and spend time with Ningning."
"A friend gave a mountain to Godfather. Godfather thought it was useless, but when he thought of you raising a group of wolves, he would take you to see it. If you like, Godfather will keep the mountain and let you raise other animals to play with."
The little guy's eyes lit up: "A whole mountain?"
Xie Suzhi smiled and nodded.
Then she must go and see it!
After a while, Sima Han gave Mo Lingwei acupuncture and prescribed some strong medicine.
However, Mo Lingwei drank the medicine, but there was no sign of waking up.
Sima Han looked solemn, called the emperor aside, and whispered.
Shen Ningning secretly eavesdropped.
She only heard Sima Han say: "... Incurable... Not long to live."
The emperor's face was pale, as if he was deeply shocked, his body was shaking, and he almost fell.
Xie Suzhi immediately stepped forward and supported the emperor.
"Your Majesty, be careful of your body!"
The emperor couldn't come back to his senses, and he was supported by him to sit on the chair next to him. He drank two cups of tea before he calmed down.
He immediately said to the doctor: "What you just said is not allowed to be told to a third person, let alone spread it!"
Sima Han immediately bowed his hands: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the Prime Minister has said that I will only tell you what the condition of the prince is."
Shen Ningning didn't know what they said, but she felt uneasy.
She walked to the couch with her little feet.
Looking at Mo Ling lying on the couch like a big ice cube, the little man's eyes were distressed.
"Brother," she held his fingertips with her little hand: "Get well soon, I miss you."
Mo Lingwei closed his eyes, his sword-like eyebrows were sharp and black, but with frost, which made his closed eyes look even more cold and calm.
The emperor looked at him with emotion, as if with tears in his eyes.
"They are childhood sweethearts, and they have a very good relationship."
Xie Suzhi's tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard. He only agreed: "Yes, Ningning has known your highness since she was a child. It can be said that it is a kind of fate."
But if you look closely at the depths of his eyes, you can see a cold and cold meaning like snow and moon.
At this time.
Chen Shaobei rushed back with the spiritual herbs.
The emperor hurriedly helped to boil the spiritual herbs with soup and fed them into Mo Lingwei's mouth.
After that, a group of people waited anxiously.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Half an hour later, Xie Suzhi and the emperor had left first.
They were dealing with thorny government affairs in the side hall, and these memorials could not be delayed for a moment.
Shen Ningning took the initiative to stay and wait for Mo Lingwei to wake up.
At this moment, even if she took off her coat and jacket, her cheeks were still flushed by the hot floor in the hall.
Warmth breeds sleepiness. Shen Ningning held her cheek with her little hand and leaned on the edge of Mo Lingwei's bed.
Her little head nodded back and forth, and she closed her eyes tightly because of sleepiness.
Suddenly.
She felt someone holding her up.
Shen Ningning rubbed her eyes with her little hand: "Hmm?"
Her hazy vision gradually became clear, and she actually saw Mo Lingwei's clear jawline.
"Brother!" The little guy suddenly woke up completely and was extremely happy: "You're awake!"
Mo Lingwei was wearing a thin shirt, and it was obvious that he had just woken up.
He was about to hold Shen Ningning and send her to his bed to rest.
Hearing this, Mo Lingwei put her down, and raised his dark eyebrows with a clear smile.
"Why are you guarding my bed too? Did I scare you by my side after sleeping for so long?"
Shen Ningning shook her head decisively: "I'm not afraid, I'm fine as long as my brother is fine!"
Mo Lingwei looked at her little face, which was red from the heat, like a red apple.
He couldn't help but reach out and pinch Shen Ningning's little face, and wiped the sweat off her forehead.
"It seems that you have worked really hard, but I seem to hear you say that you miss me, is it true?"
Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes: "Of course it's true! Brother, you have to recover well. When you are completely well, I will take you home to eat the delicacies made by my grandma!"
Mo Lingwei laughed, his expression relaxed and handsome: "Okay."
However, the little guy's smile was a little forced.
Because she just overheard the words of the miracle doctor.
She was worried that Mo Lingwei's condition would get worse and worse.
Just then, the emperor in the side hall also heard the news and hurried into the hall.
"Lingwei, my son! You are fine!" He cried with joy.
The emperor hugged Mo Lingwei tightly regardless of the presence of others.
On the contrary, Mo Lingwei, with a frown on his long brows, was as tall as the emperor. He seemed to be a little disgusted, and pressed the emperor's jade crown and pushed it back twice.
"Speak nicely, don't hug me as soon as you come up."
The emperor did not blame him for his cold attitude, but laughed.
Shen Ningning blinked her big eyes and watched beside him.
Her brother did not like the emperor to hug him, but why did he hug her just now?
Knowing that Mo Lingwei was fine, everyone was relieved.
Shen Ningning was kept by Mo Lingwei until the evening, when he asked Chen Shaobei to send her back home.
After the little guy left, Mo Lingwei leaned against the bed, and a faint smile still hung on his thin lips.
He really wanted to keep Shen Ningning as a female official, so that they could meet every day.
Unfortunately, this would restrict the little girl, and she might not be willing.
Forget it, he should take good care of his body and accompany her every day.
A few days later.
Shen Ningning heard a strange thing from Wanchun.
"Princess, I heard from Qiulan from the Second Courtyard that Madam Xie had a strange disease before. When it attacked, her whole body was cold and stiff, and she had to drink hot water and hot tea to relieve it."
"Later, the disease attacked seriously, and she even fell into a coma. It took a lot of effort to cure it."
Shen Ningning was a little surprised when she heard it: "She also has a cold disease?"
How come it is exactly the same as Mo Lingwei's disease.
Wanchun nodded: "Qiulan also said that the reason why Mrs. Xie was able to get better was because she went to the witch to ask for medicine."
"She also said that only a witch can cure such a disease. I don't have much friendship with Qiulan, so I feel strange. Why did Qiulan tell me this?"
At this time, Wanchun was walking with Shen Ningning in the back garden of Xie's house.
The cold wind shuttled between the plum blossoms, and the flying red plum blossoms were accompanied by snow dust, dancing in the gloomy sky.
Shen Ningning pondered for a moment and figured out why Qiulan did this.
She laughed, full of childlike innocence and cuteness.
"Of course she wants you to tell me that I'm worried about my brother's cold, so she wants me to go to a witch."
Wanchun immediately waved her hands: "That won't work, Princess, the master hates these charlatans the most."
"The second wife is so mean, knowing that the master hates them, but still letting you go, isn't this clearly a trap?"
Shen Ningning's fair and pretty face, big eyes are clear and bright.
She thought for a while, and said in a cunning tone: "Actually, I can really go there."