Ning Shu didn't bother to change her clothes, she held Qiu Ju's hand and walked out the door.

Yong Jishi fainted by the lake in the Royal Garden.

Fortunately, Grandma Rong and Lamei followed him, took him back to his residence in time, and called the imperial doctor.

When Ning Shu arrived, the imperial doctor hadn't arrived yet.

Aunt Rong's eyes were red, and she stepped forward to support Ning Shu: "Madam, Brother Twelve has a high fever."

Ning Shu held Grandma Rong's hand tightly, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward to see Yongji's condition.

Looking at Yongji lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, Ning Shu closed her eyes silently.

It would be a lie to say that I am not sad.

Deep down in the heart and soul of the original owner, what he cherished the most was the child in front of him.

And this child has become what he is now, all because of himself.

Can't be soft-hearted, can't be soft-hearted...

After Ning Shu recited a few words in his mind, he opened his eyes and saw the imperial doctor hurried in carrying a medicine box.

The imperial doctor checked the pulse of the twelfth prince, and then ordered the young eunuch on the side to use an ice handkerchief to cool down the twelfth prince.

Then he raised his hand to Ning Shu and said, "Mother, the twelfth brother is suffering from a severe fever because of his anxiety. He will be fine after taking a few medicines."

Ning Shu nodded with a worried look.

He also asked Lamei to go to the back and watch the medicine being boiled.

The imperial doctor changed the flavor of the medicine package he brought, handed the medicine to Lamei, and then left.

Ning Shu watched the imperial doctor leave, took the medicine package from Wintersweet's hand, opened it and looked at it piece by piece.

She picked out a few items and put them aside, then whispered to Qiu Ju beside her to get a box from her warehouse.

Qiu Ju left quickly.

Aunt Rong looked at Ning Shu and didn't dare to say anything.

Until Qiu Ju rushed back holding the box.

Ning Shu opened the box and found some dried medicinal materials inside which he could not identify.

She picked up a few of the flavors, estimated the quantities and added them to the medicine bag.

He also personally checked the equipment for boiling the medicine and made sure there was nothing abnormal before letting the wintersweet go.

"Empress, this is..."

"These were originally meant to replenish Yongji's body, so I put some in instead."

"Although the imperial physician's medicine is good, the effect can be even better if I replace it with these flavors."

Ning Shu said a few words briefly, then held her forehead and said no more.

Grandma Rong nodded and was about to leave.

Then I heard Ning Shu suddenly speak.

"Aunt Rong, where is your needle?"

Aunt Rong:......

"Mother, where can I find any needles?"

Ning Shu couldn't help but want to laugh at herself.

I'm addicted to the TV series, so I asked Grandma Rong for an injection.

"Go find a pair of silver needles for acupuncture."

Aunt Rong didn't know what the Queen wanted to do, but what the Queen needed was what she had to do.

Soon, the silver needle was placed in front of Ning Shu.

Ning Shu lit the candle and burned the needle on the fire for disinfection.

Then he pierced the body of the twelfth elder brother.

Aunt Rong and Qiu Ju were the only ones left with faces full of surprise.

They can naturally tell that this is acupuncture.

But when did the Empress know this?

Ning Shu ignored the surprise of these people. The needle in her hand stabbed Yongji's major acupuncture points steadily.

After about a cup of tea, Ning Shu pulled out the needle and put it away.

"You all go down."

Ning Shu waved her hand to Grandma Rong.

Aunt Rong glanced at Ning Shu with concern and took Qiu Ju out.

Ning Shu reached out and touched Brother Twelve's somewhat hot forehead.

"Yongji, I didn't force you on purpose. In our Aixinjueluo family, kindness cannot survive."

"Mom, I also want you to live a good life. It doesn't matter whether you compete for that position or not, as long as you live happily."

"It's a pity that others don't think so. They only think that you are the legitimate son, the child of the emperor and the queen. As long as you are gone, it will not affect the succession of the concubines."

"Yongji, there are only two roads before us, mother and son. Either we let others trample on us, and we don't know whether we will live or die in the future."

"Either we get everything and become the best."

"Empress Huang wants you to live well and with dignity. Empress Huang will fight tooth and nail for you."

Ning Shu could feel that Yongji was awake when she gave him acupuncture.

If he can hear these words, he will listen to them; if he can't, forget it.

I can't force myself.

After Ning Shu finished speaking, he covered Yongji with a quilt and stumbled out.

The main reason is because this flower pot bottom is really not used to wearing.

Aunt Rong quickly stretched out her hand to support her.

At this time, the emperor came in with a loud voice.

"Why, Xiao Twelve is sick? How did you take care of him? Why did the child become sick when he was doing well?"

As he spoke, he walked in and saw Ning Shu staggering out.

The queen actually has such a fragile side...

Ning Shu still had the same clothes and appearance as in the morning, but the camellias were a bit stale, so she changed into a white jade hairpin.

It is fresh and has a touch of nobility.

This feeling is so strange...

When Ning Shu saw the dog man's eyes falling on her, she felt tingling all over her body.

"Your Majesty, Yongji has a fever and will be fine soon."

Ning Shu said stiffly.

Grandma Rong was so anxious that she almost burst into tears.

My dear, you are too honest.

Everyone wanted to make the situation more serious so that His Majesty would show more concern.

It's a good thing for you, I wish your majesty would leave quickly.

When the emperor heard this, he stopped in his tracks.

"In this case, I won't go see Xiao Twelve. The queen tonight..."

"Your Majesty, Yongji is still young after all, and I am a little worried. Otherwise, you should go and see my sister for me first."

Ning Shu interrupted the emperor's words and pushed the emperor out very generously.

The emperor silently thought about how gentle and lovely his concubine looked in his arms last night, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

"That's fine. Queen, please take good care of Xiao Twelve."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

After seeing all the saints leaving, Grandma Rong said to the Queen: "My Lady, why are you pushing the Emperor out..."

Ning Shu appropriately showed a sad smile.

There was also a bit of loneliness in his tone.

"I was just talking. I didn't expect that His Majesty really doesn't care about us, mother and son."

"He didn't even look at Yong-ki."

In the room, a child lying on the bed clenched his fists tightly.

The moment his Royal Ama came in, he thought that Huang Ama cared about him.

However, he left himself and Huang's mother behind and went to see the man in Yanxi Palace.

Yongji opened his eyes, looked at the royal blue bed curtains on the canopy bed, and bit his dry lips tightly.

It turned out that without even realizing it, Huang Aniang was no longer as good as that woman in Huang Ama's heart.

Even his own son can't compare.

Such a father, such a husband.
Chapter completed!