Dong Mingyi hurried to Chen Ning's courtyard. Just as Mrs. Zhang and others knelt at the bed and tried hard to persuade Chen Ning to take medicine. When they saw him coming, they hurriedly asked for help.

Chen Ning first heard everyone paying homage to the eldest prince and realized that Dong Mingyi was coming.

Not long after, the darker face appeared in front of her.

"Empress Rui Concubine, I'm here to see you. Are you getting better now?" Dong Mingyi leaned over and asked. Seeing that she was weaker and pale than before, he couldn't bear it and asked again, "What's wrong with you now?"

"It's okay, I'm pretty good." Chen Ning looked at him and smiled with a smile.

"Sir, you don't look very good. Have you served you to take medicine?"

"I don't want to drink it now, I'll drink it later."

"Since I don't want to drink medicine, I see that you are weak, so why not eat some porridge and eat to warm your stomach? When I came, I saw that the kitchen was delivering meals. I might as well call someone and I will serve the empress to use some."

"...I'll eat it later." Chen Ning unconsciously licked his dry lips.

"The Empress is thirsty, come, be careful to help the Empress and feed it to some hot water." Dong Mingyi immediately stepped out of the bed curtain and asked the servants to step forward.

The maids immediately fell down the bed curtain, carefully helped Chen Ning up, put on her outer clothes, and then opened the bed curtain again after a little tidying up. Dong Mingyi personally brought a bowl of hot water and fed her two sips of warm water, and then took the opportunity to say, "After the empress gets up, I will serve you to eat some porridge."

"I have received your wishes. I don't want to eat anything now," Chen Ning leaned against the head of the bed and smiled weakly, "If you have something to do, go."

Upon hearing this, Dong Mingyi not only did not leave, but said to Chen Ning quietly: "Do you can't eat it or don't want to eat it?"

Chen Ning forced his lips to curl and did not speak.

Dong Mingyi pursed his lips and persuaded anxiously: "Why did the Empress exasperate her life with her father? You are so weak, how can you make such a struggle?"

Chen Ning was still silent.

Seeing this, Dong Mingyi actually knelt down in front of Shen Ning on one knee, "My son begs the empress to take medicine."

Chen Ning was surprised and wanted to help him but couldn't do it. He was stopped by Dong Mingyi again.

She looked at him helplessly, "What are you doing, get up quickly."

"My son, please take medicine to recuperate." Dong Mingyi looked up at her, as if she would not get up without taking medicine.

Chen Ning was silent for a moment before lowering his eyelids and said, "It's a death on both sides and vertical lines. Why should I try to cure it before waiting for someone to behead me?"

Dong Mingyi hurriedly said, "Since the father saved you, he will not be easily sent to you."

Chen Ning wanted to laugh, but this time the corner of his lips could not be curled up. It would be strange if the man didn't deal with her.

Dong Mingyi said again: "The Father just misunderstood you left the palace without authorization. Just take some effort to explain it clearly to the father." He stopped, and then added a deep sentence, "No matter how bad it is, it is not as good as the night we were waiting in the enemy camp, right?"

Chen Ning shook his head gently. In her opinion, Nuerling and her were enemies, and he was reasonable and justified in torture her, but Dong Yuheng... seemed to have affection for her, but while he stepped on her hard, he stomped her under his feet again. Time and time again.

"Empress Rui Concubine," the sadness in Chen Ning's eyes inexplicably touched Dong Mingyi. He leaned forward, "You have taught your sons to learn to get up from wherever they fall, why can't you do it yourself? Don't worry, Dong Mingyi, I, take the heaven as a swearing, and I wish to protect you with my life!"

Chen Ning raised his eyes in surprise.

Dong Mingyi was a little embarrassed by her staring at her. He stammered: "You, you are my savior..."

"Thank you." Chen Ning looked at him, his soft lips slowly raised. She could not deny that hearing such words at this moment was a great comfort to her, at least someone cared about her.

When Dong Mingyi saw her eyebrows spread, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After a smile, she said with a look of slightest, "Please let me serve the Empress and drink medicine."

"I……"

"If the Empress refuses, my son will kneel here and wait until the Empress agrees."

Chen Ning looked at this green face that looked very much like Dong Yuheng, and a very complicated look appeared on his face, "Oh... Thank you..."

Dong Mingyi was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately asked someone to present all the meals and medicine soup. He personally took the medicine and sat in front of the bed and blew it gently.

"Just let Hua'er feed me, you can go back to the camp."

"I'll let my son come this time." Dong Mingyi smiled and put a spoon on Chen Ning's lips.

Chen Ding had to open his mouth and drink it.

Mrs. Zhang saw it and a heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell to the ground. She patted her chest and immediately recalled that someone would report to the Emperor.

Unexpectedly, the emperor was standing outside the Hehe window in the inner room. He did not make any noise when he entered the yard, and the servants were also standing under the verdict at this moment.

Dong Yuheng was delighted to learn that she was willing to use medicine. When he came, it was when Dong Mingyi knelt down and begged Chen Ning to take medicine. He listened to the conversation between the two and stood in front of the window and remained silent for a long time.

That night, Dong Yuheng arrived in Chen Ning's house again. Hua'er was about to apply medicine to Chen Ning, but the emperor and other servants were sent back.

Chen Ning leaned against the head of the bed and looked at him expressionlessly.

Dong Yuheng looked calm, as if he had forgotten the dispute during the day. He put the ointment on the head of the bed, waved his robe on the edge of the bed, and then reached out to hold her hand.

Chen Ning suddenly wanted to pull out his hand, but was tightly held in the palm of his hand by the warm big palm that had been prepared.

"I'll apply medicine for you." Dong Yuheng looked at her gently and said, "I stroked the back of her hand with my thumb."

"Let go!" Chen Ning shouted softly.

The big palm was holding tighter. The emperor lowered his head and lifted her sleeves. The ugly scar appeared in front of him. A look of heartache flashed in his black eyes. Although he had seen it many times in the past few days, he still could not suppress the dense pain in his heart. Especially when he learned that her external injuries had begun to heal, but it worsened again due to the jail disaster, he regretted even more.

Chen Ning suddenly swung his hands hard, and Dong Yuheng was afraid that it would hurt her, so he immediately let go of his hand.

"You..." The emperor raised his eyes and glared at her, but met her unruly eyes. The disgust in the eyes made him feel depressed for a moment, and he actually reached out to point her two acupoints.

Chen Ning was frozen in the same place, but he didn't expect that he would do this.

"Look at you're still struggling." Dong Yuheng turned sideways with his long fingers and dripped the ointment gently on her arm. After a while, he added, "Don't worry, when you are unconscious, it's also the medicine I applied for you."

Chen Ning couldn't move or speak, a burst of anger piled up in his heart. Who wants him to cry for a mouse?

Dong Yuheng wiped her arms skillfully and carefully, and her focused attitude was like making decisions on major issues in the country. She was surprisingly gentle when she stroked the scars on her thick fingers. Chen Ning didn't feel the pain, but she didn't appreciate it at all, and she just felt angry.

Every scar on the waiter was covered with ointment. The emperor looked up at her and began to reach out to take off her clothes.

Chen Ning glared at him. If she could kill someone with her eyes, she would have been charged with regicide.

Dong Yuheng did his own thing, and after she took her to only one bellyband, he gently held her back and lay on the bed. His big hand accidentally stroked her breasts, and he couldn't help but rub it, and let out a secretly. A few days ago, he was only thinking about making her wake up, and when she was unconscious, she couldn't feel happy when applying medicine, but now... her dry throat rolled and stared at her graceful jade neck. He bent down, and he stamped his lips on the small mole behind her neck like a sigh, and sucked deeply.

Has this beast even been in heat like this? Has he not been hungry for too long for a woman to eat? Or is this his new way to torture her? Chen Ning was so angry that his eyes turned black.

Fortunately, the emperor knew that Chen Ning was a weak patient, so he reluctantly kissed her again, cleared his throat and stood up to apply medicine to her.

Several ferocious whip marks on the back had begun to scab, but one or two of them had pus in it, but it had not healed for a long time. Dong Yuheng knew that she would tremble unconsciously when applying medicine for her two unconscious places. He was afraid that she would not be able to bear it, so he gently applied medicine while lowering his body and blowing gently.

The tingling pain was brushed away by the warm breath, and Chen Ning didn't feel it hurt. She knew what Dong Yuheng was doing, but she couldn't feel any touch.

When he applied medicine to her front and back, he was already sweating profusely. Then he put on her clothes and tucked the corners of the quilt, which then untied her acupoints.

She was too lazy to pay attention to him and closed her eyes with pleasure.

"You..." The emperor wanted to speak but stopped. He looked at her deeply for a long time. He called the servant in and turned around and left without saying a word.

After the emperor left, Mrs. Zhang kept telling Chen Ning about the actions that Dong Yuheng had done in person over the past few days, and there was no lack of envy in his words, but Chen Ning only said that he was tired and was reluctant to listen to him when he fell asleep.

A few days later, Chen Ning gradually recovered his vitality, but even she herself did not expect that she could not cheer up. The doctor asked her to get out of bed and walk, but she only moved from the bed to the couch beside the window, silently leaning against the wall and looking at the blue sky and white clouds. She sat for most of the day. Mrs. Zhang and Miss Zhang were afraid that she would sit for a long time, so they kindly advised her to get out of bed and walk around. Sometimes she would agree to take a few steps, but sometimes she couldn't help but lose her temper. After getting angry, she saw the mother and daughter being submissive, and apologized to them with guilt.

She was especially disgusted with Dong Yuheng. The emperor came over every day, and she would no longer give him the chance to apply medicine to her. When she saw him, she would swear to him. Once, she even threw a cup of hot tea on him in front of everyone.

But the emperor also became strange. He was so angry that his forehead was bursting with veins, but he never threw her into the prison again. Could it be that he had any conspiracy?

Seeing her so unrestrained and crazy, the Emperor Majesty was indulging in every possible way, and he was more cautious in serving her. He didn't dare to say anything. But none of this worked. Her mood was still depressed and her appetite became less and less intense. She quickly lost weight and became anxious. Occasionally, she had the urge to grab it into a bloody and bloody wound. She couldn't help but grab it once or twice. If it weren't for the surroundings to stop her, her hand might have been ruined. When Dong Yuheng came back and saw the serious expression of her arm injury, she felt happy.

Her heart is sick.

Chen Ning knew and tried to cheer up, but whenever he thought about it, his mind seemed to be cracked. She didn't want to lose to such a weak self, so she took the initiative to call the old doctor who treated her and told him about the disease, hoping that he would help her with some symptomatic medicinal herbs.

After hearing this, the old doctor showed a embarrassed expression in a place she couldn't see. He dared to see the emperor for this.

Dong Yuheng knew that Chen Ning had called the doctor to go, and had already asked someone to wait for the doctor to come out to attract him to see him. When the servant said that he was asking for the face of the saint, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

While waiting for the old doctor to come, Wanfu hesitated and mentioned something to his master, "Your Majesty, I have doubts, and I don't know whether to tell me."

"Say something if you have something to do."

"Yes," Wan Fufu blessed him, and then said, "The Empress Rui Concubine escaped the catastrophe. The slave couldn't help but feel happy, but I finally had something unknown... How did the Empress heal the rash, and why did she pretend to die and leave? I really couldn't figure it out."

This is to remind the emperor Chen Ning that there is something strange. Dong Yuheng put down the memorial in his hand, remained silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Concubine Rui participated in the battle of Yunzhou, and now he sacrificed his life to save the eldest prince, so he can tell that she is not an enemy. That is, she is not an enemy. I don't care what her identity is, I ignore it."

"Your Majesty, this..." Wan Fu was surprised. This was very different from the master's usual style. Could he have left someone who was unknown to him by his side?

Dong Yuheng knew what Wan Fu was thinking. He sighed and looked out the window, "You are always by my side, and you should understand that Concubine Rui has... I don't care about her now." He only knew that she was still alive, and he was ecstatic.

"Your Majesty..." Wanfu wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by the emperor's hand.

The guard reported that the old doctor had arrived, and Dong Yuheng immediately announced that he had entered.

After the old doctor worshipped, he explained the situation to the emperor with fear and fear. When Dong Yuheng asked him what the specific disease was, he stammered for a while before he said vaguely: "The Caochen is afraid that the Empress will suffer from depression..."

"What?" the emperor frowned, "Speak louder."

The old doctor had no choice but to raise his voice and said, "I'm afraid the Empress will suffer from depression after being a thousand years."

"All nonsense!" Dong Yuheng slapped the desk and stood up.

The old doctor was so scared that he was sweating in a cold sweat. Although he had received a reward of 100 taels of gold for saving Concubine Rui, is there any blessing in his old life? "The emperor calms down his anger, every sentence of the grass people is true." He said in panic, "The grass people see that the empress is weak in all five internal organs, has a lot of doubts in her heart, has kidney deficiency, is self-depressed in her spleen deficiency, is not happy with lung deficiency, is sad in her lung deficiency, is good at being sad in her liver deficiency, is good at being angry, is all signs of depression. The empress talks about her condition again today, and it is definitely a depression."

Worry flashed in Wanfu's eyes. Those suffering from depression can never escape the four words "depressed after depression", the Empress...

"Absurd!" Dong Yuheng angrily rebuked, and walked back and forth behind the desk with his hands behind his back. He always believed that those suffering from depression were weak and incompetent and weak-willed. His Ning'er was no more strong than ordinary women than ordinary men. She was captured by Kemeng and was rescued and he was polite to Mingyi, which made him cheer up. Why...
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