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The pulse showed that the emperor's dragon was in good health, and nothing else could be seen.

But the emperor's condition was not good, and he saw it.

Eunuch Xi's heart was burning with anxiety. He didn't wait for the answer for a long time and then asked eagerly, "Mr. Sun, you think it's time for you to understand after such a long time, right?"

Imperial Physician Sun prostrated on the ground and begged for mercy.

"The pulse indicates that the Emperor is in good health, but the Emperor is in poor mental health. I am powerless and deserve death for my crime."

"You..." Eunuch Xi wanted to curse, but was interrupted by the emperor raising his hand, "Send Dr. Sun back."

"The slave obeys."

As if he had been granted amnesty, Imperial Physician Sun kowtowed and followed Eunuch Xi out of the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.

On the way back to Tai Hospital, I spent the whole process wondering about the emperor's pulse.

After a moment, he shook his head and said to himself, "That's weird, that's weird."

The pulse is obviously normal, but why does it look abnormal?

I was puzzled and changed my route to the Library Pavilion. There is a unique medical skill there, and perhaps the answer can be found, and there may be a way to cure the living dead.

Here, Eunuch Xi stood beside the dragon couch with a gloomy look on his face. If he hadn't considered his status, he would have sighed.

"Okay, I know my body is not going to die."

The emperor's eyes moved to the portrait that had not been put away, and continued, "Tianchen doesn't know who to pass it to yet, so how can I dare to die? My ancestors will not let me die easily."

"Bah, bah, bah." Eunuch Xi, who did not care about the disparity in status, continued after bahting three times, "The emperor's dragon body is in good health. I think he must be working hard day and night, so he is not in good spirits."

The emperor is aware of his body. Recently, he has been feeling sleepy regardless of day or night, and his premonition is not good.

He sighed and said, "Stop trying so hard to comfort me. Hurry up and send Imperial Physician Sun to diagnose and treat the imperial master. I'm still pointing at him."

Thinking of Gu Nianyu, he sighed again and said, "Looking for famous doctors to treat the Ninth Princess."

Nine Palaces.

Mumu ran around for a long time before turning back, kicking off her shoes and lying on the inside of Gu Nianyu.

Shangguan Jiuyou single-handedly defeated all the guards and secret guards of the Nine Princes' Mansion. His chaotic mind gradually became clear, and he recalled the previous comas.

Mumu always insisted: Mother is fine, mother will definitely wake up.

Even during that time in Xishan, the person was obviously dead, but Mumu still insisted that the person was fine.

The facts are indeed as Mumu said, people are indeed fine.

So this time, as Mumu said, everyone may have woken up by now.

The haze in my heart suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory.

The concerned person still had his eyes closed, which made his eyes that were originally full of hope dim in an instant.

Mumu climbed up in a hurry, held her hands in her arms, and said fiercely, "Mother, I will definitely wake up."

Shangguan Jiuyou sat on the edge of the bed with a dull expression. After making a lot of determination, he stretched out his slender fingers and touched his slender, delicate, porcelain-like wrist.

Although he has not practiced medicine, he has some knowledge of pulse sensing. The reason why I didn't do it before was because I was afraid of getting bad news.

Mumu's determined look at this moment gave him courage.

Concentrating and holding his breath, he felt a slight beating, as if it would stop at any time.

It is the pulse of the living dead. He didn't believe it. He concentrated and breathlessly felt it carefully again and again, but he didn't get any results that pleased him.

No wonder Dr. Sun was so shocked.

He was well-read and had never seen any record of the awakening of the living dead.

Lying down in a daze, he stretched out his long arms and took Gu Nianyu into his arms.

The other hand touched the delicate silky cheek and whispered, "Yu'er, I will stay with you for my husband. I will stay with you until you sleep."

Mumu? ? ?

Is this still the God of War who scares the enemy? Due to the situation, I seriously suspect that my biological father has been replaced by someone.

After looking carefully and confirming that it was indeed his biological father, he lay down peacefully.

As long as you don't bury your mother, you can do whatever you want. You can lie there as long as you want. As for the people and government affairs, he, a four-year-old child, had nothing to worry about.

At this time, Gu Nianyu was still absorbed in the golden mist, and she didn't know anything about the outside world.

Kongkong heard it and was a little moved.

He secretly thought: Although he has a low status, the best thing is that he has deep feelings.

I hope that after knowing this, Lord Qingyuan will stop torturing Mumu dad for the sake of his affection.

The next day, before going to school, Mumu worriedly told people to remain motionless.

"Dad, you must believe and have faith that mother will wake up."

I tried snorting several times during the night, but several times I couldn't feel it at all. He was really afraid that he would be buried as soon as he left.

"The person is just asleep, why should I bury him?"

This sentence was shouted, which shocked Mumu.

"You know just fall asleep."

He added with firm eyes, "But Mommy will sleep for a long time. Dad must not bury Mommy or let anyone else bury her."

Shangguan Jiuyou shouted irritably, "Get out."

But Mumu’s final worry was justified.

He was not afraid of people with evil intentions taking the opportunity to cause trouble, but he was afraid that the emperor's pulse would not beat when he sent someone to take it.

By then, what Mumu was worried about might happen.

So people must be taken to a safe place.

Pressing the secret room switch on the bed, the two fell.

Shangguan Jiuyou hugged Gu Nianyu tightly, spun around, and landed on the ground as light as a feather.

His body swayed slightly, and he was already standing beside the bed in the secret room with Gu Nianyu in his arms.

He carefully put the person on the bed, "Yu'er, you sleep here, my husband will stay with you."

His slender fingers crossed Gu Nianyu's forehead, eyebrows, and eyes, then landed on his lips, stroking them gently.

He remembered his promise: the underworld will be with him in life and death.

Even if the pulse stops beating, he will still be there and will never break his promise.

Mumu was still worried, her dark eyes rolled, and she found a way not to go to the academy.

He held his stomach and found Thirteen, "Thirteen, my stomach hurts so much."

Thirteen hurried forward to check, but he was not a doctor, so he couldn't see why.

Mumu hummed a few times, and Thirteen had no time to think about his identity and whether he was qualified to make decisions for his little master.

"Ask for leave. I won't go today. I'll go back after I recover."

Mumu cheered in her heart, but continued to look uncomfortable on her face.

Butler He heard the news and came over, "Young master, I sent someone to ask for Dr. Sun."

Doesn't that mean it's going to be exposed? Mumu waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I'm going to take the elixir given by my mother."

Seeing that Mu Mu's energy was good, Butler He thought that the elixir had worked, so he didn't insist on asking Dr. Sun.

He looked at the door of the bedroom and asked, "How are the master and the princess doing?"

As the only person who knew what happened in the house, Mumu said whatever he said was the truth.

But you must find content that will never cause future trouble.

He held his chin and thought, and after a moment he said, "Oh, dad thought of a way to save mother, so he took mother to the secret room for treatment."

Butler He and others breathed a sigh of relief, and the anxiety in his heart was relieved a lot.

As for the rest, we can only rely on food.

Butler He didn't dare to disturb his master, so the only thing he could do was to find a solution on his own.

Thirty people were sent out and worked for nearly two hours, but only got a bucket of rice.

It was stolen from Zuo Xiangfu, and He just borrowed the grain from her parents' family.

Butler He held a bucket of rice in his arms and went to give porridge. A bucket of rice was given to twenty soup kitchens, along with the few remaining mulberry leaves.

After receiving the porridge, the people complained and became angry.