My Dear, She is Always Unmotivated

Chapter 382 Injury

"Master, when she had a miscarriage and her body was ruined, didn't you have doubts at that time? I thought, maybe... it has something to do with it, right?" Zi Zhu said.

"Furthermore, she has been in poor health over the past few years and has been sick a lot. Although she seemed to be getting better before, this time she became very ill. As you can see, she looked like she was about to die. "

"Yes, she was very ill, and suddenly this happened." Shen Chuliu sighed: "Her hatred is deep enough. Where is the body?"

"Send her out of the palace. If she is like this, she will bring trouble to the family," Zi Zhu said.

Shen Chuliu didn't sleep well at all, and was woken up by a nightmare in the end.

Being welcomed in on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Chuliu smiled: "I'm too lazy to get up. Does your Majesty have any orders?"

She touched her chest and asked people to come in. When she opened her eyes, she realized that it was already dark.

"It doesn't matter, Doctor Zhao has seen it. You know, today Meng Xiaoyi... I happened to be standing there, and I could see it so clearly, it was scary." Shen Chuliu said.

With such a vague mention, the emperor would understand.

"Hey, that's good, that's good. Is Empress Zhaoyi feeling unwell?" she asked again on the fourth day of the lunar month.

Shen Chuliu agreed. Indeed, it would be fine if he attacked Wen Chongrong alone. If he hurt the prince... he would not be able to recover.

“Zhu’er, just be okay, just be okay.” Wen Chongrong was half genuinely relieved, half acting, and cried very loudly.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Chuliu had just eaten the late dinner, met the imperial doctor, and was sitting with his hair down.

 But in just a few years, such a big event happened.

"Hey, I'm going to go then. Why don't my sister ask someone to go to the dining room to prepare some drinks? The master will wake up later and have some soup." Chi Su said.

"Yes, the emperor was so angry that he put those people, those on duty today, and the leader in jail. It is estimated that a new group of people will be needed. Even Master Yu Chan will receive sixty boards."

 If you go there and something happens to the princes today, you can't invite them easily.

But Ruiqing Palace is very big, so that’s not all. There are a lot of people.

He can already speak everything. Wen Chongrong taught him to learn some poetry and the like, and he is just waiting to study in Ruiqing Palace next summer.

"It looks like he can't eat it. Let's ask the doctor to come over. I think the master is scared. I happened to see that..." Zi Zhu couldn't say anything.

 “I’ll take a nap, I have a headache.” Shen Chuliu waved his hand.

“So he was put in?” Shen Chuliu sneered.

 Mainly look at the Sixth Prince.

But the child is innocent, I still hope he will be well.

 While we were talking, the meal was served. Shen Chuliu still had no appetite, so he just drank some soup.

"Let's send it off tomorrow. Fortunately, the house where the Eighth Prince and the others stayed was not originally a place for people to live." Shen Chuliu sighed.

I don’t know what it was that was showing its teeth and claws in the dream. When I woke up, I didn’t remember anything, just the feeling of heart palpitations.

 “Master, don’t you want to eat any more?” Chi Su asked.

"I spent the afternoon playing in Yao Baolin's room, and Yao Baolin played with toys with him. After dinner, he went back to his original room. The slaves did not dare to send him back to Ruiqing Palace, although there were also people there. done."

"Your Majesty, you don't need to move. Your Majesty went to Changqiu Pavilion and just asked your servants to come and see how things are in Cuiyun Pavilion. May I ask your Majesty, how are the six princes?" On the fourth day of the lunar month, he looked at it and thought that this master was not very good.

Of course not everyone can enter Ruiqing Palace.

 When the Eighth Prince opened his eyes, there was no movement for a long time.

At this moment, he blinked for a long time, and Wen Chongrong stared at him: "Zhu'er?"

 “How about the eighth prince and the ninth prince?”

Zizhu nodded worriedly, covered her with a blanket, and watched her fall asleep before coming out.

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"Well, it's open. I'll drink it in a while. Tell the emperor that I'm fine, and tell the emperor not to worry too much. The eighth prince is a lucky man and he will be well." When he said this, Shen Chuliu was a little...

“There is no news, it’s probably okay. The Ninth Prince is mainly scared.”

 The four-year-old Eighth Prince is not a very smart child, but he is not stupid either.

 Qi Yixiu went to Wen Chongrong's residence that night.

 He is the most trusted person by the emperor.

"It doesn't matter, we also have princes here. Fortunately, the sixth prince left early for today's battle, otherwise he would have been frightened." Zi Zhu said.

 With the fourth day of the lunar month, I arrived at Changqiuxuan. I met Qi Yixiu and told him what he had said there.

"Then you have to be careful. Has the imperial doctor prescribed medicine to relieve shock?"

"Master is asleep and doesn't know. The Criminal Division has already asked about the results. Meng Xiaoyi's people don't know what Meng Xiaoyi's people are talking about. It's true that no one knows when the scissors were hidden or when the medicine was taken. The slave estimates that, They have been stored for a long time.”

 The eighth prince woke up in the middle of the night, and Wen Chongrong stayed with him. When the child woke up, she knew it soon.

However, when Qi Yixiu passed by Cuiyunxuan, he still asked Chusi to go in and take a look.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he sighed and waved to the door, and Laba nodded and left.

 The Eighth Prince is still sleeping, and the imperial physician has been waiting in Changqiu Pavilion all night.

“Hmm. Where is the child?” Shen Chuliu was concerned about the child.

 Zizhu nodded and called for someone to go.

Chi Su nodded: "I'm going to ask Imperial Physician Zhao to come here. It just so happens that Imperial Physician Zhao only came back on duty in the afternoon and didn't go over there."

 He is the emperor's man.

"You should go and have a rest, there are so many people waiting on you." Shen Chuliu said.

Shen Chuliu was helped out to wash up and sit down.

 I understand on the fourth day of the lunar month that I am scared.

“You better serve me, slave. It’s better to stay alone...” Zi Rui bit her lip.

“The Sixth Prince came back early. He didn’t see anything, and he doesn’t know anything. So it’s very good. Please rest assured, Your Majesty.”

 The eighth prince opened his mouth, and after a long while he called out his mother's concubine.

“Master.” Zi Rui called out, and Shen Chuliu discovered that Zi Rui was not in good spirits either.

Of course he can't directly say that Shen Chuliu is sick or something, that would be too much.

 It's okay if you have children, but you shouldn't let them in if you don't have children.

Shen Chuliu nodded, Yu Chan, that is the commander of the imperial guards, and also the guard who grew up with the emperor since childhood.

"Are you scared? I saw that she was very frightened today." Qi Yixiu shook his head: "Ask Dr. Zhao to come at any time."

How should I put it? The eighth prince was born well at the time. He chose a good time, a good life, and good opportunities. He was said to be a son of good fortune.

"The guards and eunuchs in Ruiqing Palace let her in easily because she spent money. She said it was because she missed her lost child, so she went in to listen to the princes reading, and she didn't know anything. Do."

Qi Yixiu woke up and called a few times. The eighth prince also knew to return to the capital, and Qi Yixiu felt relieved.

 The imperial doctor means that it is best for the Eighth Prince to keep the lower part of his eyes still, especially his head.

 (End of this chapter)