Chapter 25: Implicate you, who allowed you to make the decision
The sky was clear in the afternoon, but in the evening, dark clouds suddenly appeared, as if a storm was coming.
After dinner, Lin Miaoyin went to the Qianqing Palace early.
Unlike the King and Queen of Qi, she and Beigong You disliked each other and came separately.
As she walked in front, Yuzhu followed behind holding a cloak in her hand, "Princess, it's going to rain soon. It will be even colder at night. You haven't recovered yet, so please put on more clothes and don't catch a cold again."
Unable to persuade Yuzhu, she had to put on the cloak.
When they arrived at the Qianqing Palace, Beigong You was already there. He had changed out of the black clothes he wore during the day and was now wearing a moon-white robe, like the bright moon hanging in the sky, cool and warm.
But he still had a gloomy face, as if someone owed him a hundred thousand taels of silver.
It's such a waste of this appearance.
The wound on Lin Miaoyin's body was still aching, so she naturally didn't look happy.
She only glanced at it once and then looked away.
"Princess Ning, Prince Ning is already waiting for you inside. I'm sorry to trouble you two tonight. If you need hot water at night, just tell us directly. We will be waiting outside." Sun Changhai said, holding a whisk.
Lin Miaoyin nodded and stepped into the inner room.
Although there was a bed curtain between them, Emperor Ming's pale face was still clearly visible.
Compared to daytime, his entire face was covered with a layer of gray haze at this moment, especially the corners of his mouth and the center of his brow were extremely dark, shrouded in deathly aura.
Although she didn't take his pulse, she could tell that Emperor Ming's health was deteriorating.
If he doesn't get timely treatment, he might die.
Her eyes settled, then fell on the gold ring on his finger again.
Only Emperor Ming knew the origin of this ring. As long as she could cure the person, she could ask for a favor from him.
Thinking of this, Lin Miaoyin's eyes lit up.
Beigong You noticed that the woman beside him was staring at Emperor Ming in a trance, and his eyes instantly turned cold, "Looking directly at the Holy Face, this is extremely disrespectful!"
"How can I take care of my father if I don't watch him?"
Lin Miaoyin looked at that cold face and snorted, "Prince Ning, you have been keeping your eyes down since you entered the palace. Could it be that you don't care about my father?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Lin Miaoyin rolled her eyes and said, "Mind your own business."
Beigong You was choked by her, and his already cold expression became even uglier.
He found that he seemed to be increasingly unable to argue with this woman.
In his impression, the woman in front of him could only yell. When did she become so sharp-tongued?
Lin Miaoyin felt a little better as her ears became quieter.
As for the moon-white figure beside her, she pretended not to see it. Having made up for her sleep in the afternoon, she was in good spirits. She sat on the round stool, quietly waiting for the arrival of the late night.
There were layers of bruises under Beigong You's eyes, as if he hadn't slept well for several days.
But he was also very energetic at this time.
Listening to the sound of the copper clock, time gradually passed and soon it was the second half of the night.
Lin Miaoyin sat for half the night and felt extremely tired. She couldn't help stretching and walking back and forth in the hall to loosen up her stiff body.
As soon as she approached the couch, a pair of sharp eyes shot over, "What do you want to do?"
"What can I do with an unconscious person?"
Lin Miaoyin sighed softly, this scumbag prince was really a nuisance here.
"You'd better behave yourself!"
Although Beigong You's eyes were bright, they were bloodshot, and he maintained the same posture like a statue, and the fatigue on his face could not be hidden.
Just as he finished speaking, Sun Changhai's voice came from outside, "Prince Ning, Miss Zizhu wants to see you for something."
Beigong You's expression tensed and he hurried out of the bedroom.
Tsk, I'm really nervous.
Soon, Beigong You went and came back, looking at Lin Miaoyin with a cold tone, "You stay here and take care of me, don't cause any trouble for me. Otherwise, I will never let you off easily!"
Lin Miaoyin ignored him and closed the bedroom door.
Phew! Finally gone!
After Beigong You left, she hurried to the bedside and took out instruments from the medical system to examine Emperor Ming.
Song Qingyun can't delay for too long.
She had to hurry.
However, the test results shocked her.
Emperor Ming was not sick nor poisoned, he was just...allergic.
The allergen is not difficult to detect, it is cow's milk.
According to Emperor Ming's condition, although the shortness of breath caused by milk allergy led to a coma, it was not serious.
So why had he been unconscious for so long? And his face looked so dead, which was also very strange.
Because of Fanfan, she had some knowledge of ancient Chinese medicine. As early as a thousand years ago, the ancients had already known about allergies and had certain responses. She couldn't believe that no one in the huge Imperial Hospital could treat them?
Looking at Emperor Ming's pale face, Lin Miaoyin felt something was wrong the more she thought about it.
But she was eager to know Fanfan's whereabouts.
I can't take care of so much.
She immediately took out anti-allergic drugs from the medical system and gave them to Emperor Ming.
While feeding the medicine, a cold voice suddenly came from behind, "Lin Miaoyin, what are you doing?"
Lin Miaoyin was startled, her hands shook, and she almost spilled the water all over Emperor Ming.
Beigong You came back so soon!
Lin Miaoyin didn't have time to think, she raised her hand and forced Emperor Ming to swallow the medicine in his mouth.
Beigong You immediately rushed to the bed and wanted to pry open Emperor Ming's mouth to check, but then he realized that this was extremely disrespectful, so he stopped himself.
After walking outside, his moon-white robe was soaked with dampness, and he felt cold from inside to outside. He looked at Lin Miaoyin fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes, "What did you feed Father?"
“Nature is a life-saving medicine.”
"Where did you get the life-saving medicine? Even the doctors in the Imperial Hospital don't dare to diagnose rashly, so how dare you?"
Beigong You seemed to have thought of something, and grabbed Lin Miaoyin's neck, wanting to break it, "You deliberately used Yun'er to lure me out!"
Her father's body was worth a fortune, but she actually fed him some things of unknown origin.
She is so brave!
"It seems that King Ning is not stupid." The air was thin, and Lin Miaoyin struggled subconsciously.
"What is your purpose in doing this?" Beigong You asked, and his men increased their strength. Only a "cracking" sound was heard from the woman's neck.
Lin Miaoyin had trouble breathing, her entire face flushed red, and she managed to speak, "Father... Father's body simply can't hold out until Dean Zhang can get back. I'm doing this to... to save Father."
"Whether Dean Zhang can come back or not has nothing to do with you. Who allowed you to make the decision on your own?"
Beigong You's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to eat people. "If you want to die, don't bring trouble to Prince Ning's Mansion!"
Oh, so he was afraid of this.
Lin Miaoyin had guessed long ago that if anything went wrong, this cold-blooded man in front of her would simply wash his hands of the matter and would not care about her life or death at all.
So when she was treating Emperor Ming, she didn't consider at all whether it would implicate him.
Beigong You lost his mind and seemed to want to strangle someone to death.
It was not until a slight sound came from the couch that he suddenly came back to his senses, threw the person away, and ran to the couch quickly, "Father!"
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
Lin Miaoyin lay on the ground, breathing heavily.
It took a long while before he recovered.
Looking at the man's nervous back, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She wanted to know, was Beigong You worried about Emperor Ming's safety or his situation?
Emperor Ming did not wake up, but his complexion looked better than before.
The symptoms were significantly alleviated.
Beigong You breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the embarrassed figure, his words were cold and heartless, "You'd better pray that your father is okay, otherwise, I will tie you up and send you to the Empress Dowager with my own hands!"
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