Please don't see, please don't see

Chi Mo's voice kept ringing in Mo Lingfeng's ears, anxious and soft, just like the call in his ears that night.

"Don't sleep anymore, wake up, Ling Feng, Ling Feng..." Chi Mo's voice became lower and lower, Mo Lingfeng was anxious, and slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Lingfeng opened his eyes and saw the familiar bed curtain above his head, knowing that he was lying on the bed.

Seeing him wake up, Chi Mo sat down on the side of the bed when he got excited, and asked with concern, "How is it? Are you still dizzy?"

Mo Lingfeng struggled to sit up, rubbed his temples, and said softly: "I fainted? Ah... Mother..." He nervously lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but his feet were unsteady and he almost He fell down, but fortunately, Chi Mo on the side supported him in time, and whispered, "Don't worry, I've already found someone to go to your house, and the matter may not have reached the point where it cannot be saved."

"Why? Why would mother... would..." Mo Lingfeng paled, and sat down by the bed, his eyes blurred, and his heart was full of doubts.

Chi Mo's heart tightened. Mo Lingfeng in front of him was so helpless and distressing. How much he wanted to soothe his fragile heart, hug his body, and calm him down, but he knew he couldn't To do this, there must be some distance, otherwise how can I escape from the many eyeliners in the palace?

"Later, let's go see the emperor and ask him to let you go back to have a look. After all, it's my mother. If you don't go back, I'm afraid you won't be able to perform a perfect tune in this mood." Hu Fei who didn't say a word suddenly Said.

Mo Lingfeng turned his head to look at Hu Fei who was sitting in a wheelchair, and breathed out and said, "Even if he doesn't let me go back, I can still break through this palace gate."

"Don't worry, he won't." Chi Mo said, pressing his hand heavily on Mo Lingfeng's shoulder.

Mo Lingfeng raised his head, smiled at Chi Mo and said, "Then there will be the second son of Lao."

Chi Mo sighed secretly, his eyes were full of scars, as if Mo Lingfeng's words just now had completely put his heart into limbo, without any chance to struggle.

"It's easy to say, for Mr. Mo's matter, Chi Mo will not hesitate." After Chi Mo finished speaking, he turned and walked to the door, and said without looking back, "Wait for my good news."

With Chi Mo's insistence, Mo Lingfeng finally returned to the Mo Mansion. At this time, Yu Lin was lying on the bed dying, but she was waiting to see her son for the last time.

Mo Lingfeng walked to the bed with reddish eyes, grabbed Yu Lin's slightly cold hand, and said softly, "Mother, what's going on?"

Yu Lin opened her bloodshot eyes and said weakly, "You're finally back. I thought I'd never see you again."

Mo Lingfeng's eyes glistened with tears. He looked at his mother's face, so thin and haggard. Compared with before, he was obviously much older. Compared with the time when he just woke up, he seemed completely changed. Like a person.

"Mother, Ling Feng is back, and this time Ling Feng brought back the imperial physician from the palace. You must be fine." After Mo Lingfeng finished speaking, he got up and stepped aside, letting a person dressed as an imperial physician behind him go away Stepping forward, Mo Lingfeng forced a smile beside this person and said, "Thank you, doctor."

"Mr. Mo is being polite, Mingjie will do his best." The imperial doctor bowed back.

Yu Lin's illness was very strange, but within a few days, she became bedridden.This is an extremely strange thing for Mo Lingfeng, so this time he borrowed the name of the imperial physician from the emperor, besides helping his mother to cure her illness, there is also another very important thing, that is to find out, who is the doctor? What caused the mother to collapse so quickly.

Imperial Physician Ming quickly got up from the bed, came to the round table in the middle of the room, and shook his head helplessly at Mo Lingfeng, saying: "Mrs. Mo's illness is a bit difficult, I will prescribe a prescription for now, whether it works or not depends on whether it works or not." I can resign myself to fate." After speaking, he sat down at the round table.

Mo Lingfeng felt the unnaturalness on the imperial physician's face, so he walked quickly to the imperial physician's side and asked in a low voice, "Can the imperial physician tell Ling Feng what's wrong with mother?"

Imperial Physician Ming looked at Yu Lin who was on the bed, then at Mo Lingfeng who was standing beside him, and said in embarrassment, "Mr. Mo, has this Mrs. Mo offended anyone?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Lingfeng couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then a sense of uneasiness flooded into his heart. He thought of his mother being hit to death by a carriage on the street due to an accident before rebirth. Could it be that everything before rebirth It's going to happen again, and this time it's just a different way of dying.

"Mr. Mo, I'm not afraid to tell you, Mrs. Mo's poison is a strange poison, colorless and odorless. The person who takes it should bleed to death within twelve hours, but I see Mrs. Mo's poison. Situation, presumably, the person who poisoned did not put it in the food, so the signs of poisoning were not as obvious as those who took the medicine. But Mrs. Mo must have been poisoned for a few days. At this time, the poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. If you want to cure it, I am afraid... ..." Ming Jie's voice became even lower, and his subordinates did not stop writing, but continued while writing, "But everything has a contingency, the medicines I am prescribing now are herbs for clearing away heat and detoxifying, It's not a real antidote, so whether we can help Mrs. Mo escape from danger can only depend on God's will."

Mo Lingfeng recalled every word of Mingjie, and the rouge and gouache that Su Zi gave to his mother flashed through his mind. If his memory is not bad, those things should have been thrown away, right? Say, mother is not willing to throw it away?

Thinking of this, Mo Lingfeng cupped his hands and said, "I am grateful for the trouble of Imperial Physician Ming."

"Mr. Mo, you are being polite. This is what Ming Jie should do. Otherwise, if His Majesty let Wang Lin go after returning to the palace, then the Second Prince will not let Ming Jie go." Passing the medicine list in his hand to Mo Lingfeng, he said, "I hope Mrs. Mo will have her own destiny."

"Send it to the imperial physician." Mo Lingfeng shouted to the servants outside.

After Mingjie left, Mo Lingfeng handed over the medicine list in his hand to the servants to grab the medicine and decoct it, while he searched around the house. If the rouge and gouache really caused the trouble, then there must be clues left behind That's right.

But before Mo Lingfeng could find the clue, Second Aunt Lan Qing wiped her tears and walked into the room eagerly, she said as she walked, "Lingfeng is back?"

Mo Lingfeng stopped what he was doing, walked quickly to the door, and said with a smile, "So it's Second Aunt."

Lan Qing supported Mo Lingfeng's arm, wept slightly: "Lingfeng, you are back, I'm really afraid that my sister will..."

"Auntie is worrying too much, isn't Ling Feng coming back? And this time Ling Feng brought back the imperial doctor from the palace, so my mother's illness will definitely be cured." Mo Lingfeng helped Lan Qing to sit at the table, Then he looked back at his sleeping mother, and said, "Oh, look at how haggard my mother's face is, it's completely different from usual."

"Yes, my sister likes to dress herself up beautifully. She must not want to see such a haggard look." Lan Qing still wiped her tears and said.

"Then let's help mother dress up?" Mo Lingfeng suggested for no reason, and Lan Qing couldn't help staring at him curiously, and didn't speak for a long time.