After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

Sang Qingman was startled, he couldn't even take a good bath, pulled the brocade robe around his body, and said to the outside world: "Come in and tell me, what's the matter? Okay, what's wrong."

After Shuya heard the voice, suppressing her beating heart, she hurried into the room and said: "Master, this servant heard the news that the main hall came, and said that the Lord Long Live vomited blood when he returned tonight, and then he called Manager Liang to call the imperial physician to say , by the time the imperial physician arrives, Lord Long Live is already in a coma."

Shuya spoke in a hurry, and Sang Qingman was dumbfounded when he heard it, "How can I faint when I'm fine."

"The slave does not know."

Shu Yan and Hua Huan from the outer room also rushed in to bring clothes in. Seeing that Sang Qingman's face was not good, he comforted him: "Master, do you want to change your clothes first? When Long Live Lord left, it was not serious, and the imperial doctor also went to give it to her." Long live God cured, it should be fine."

"Changing clothes for me." Sang Qingman pursed her lips, and when she stretched out her hand, she saw Hua Huan's amazing voice, "Wow, master, how did I find out that your skin is more tender, this is how I see the skin of a baby It looks like it."

When changing Sang Qingman's clothes, as soon as Sang Qingman's green and tender skin was exposed, the maids were amazed and forgot about the coma of Long Live Lord, which shows how big the change is.

"You go out first, I will do it myself."

Sang Qingman pulled the clothes and wrapped them up hastily.

She remembered that the effect of Lingquan was too powerful, and the criss-cross wounds on the soles of her feet had already been replaced by white and tender feet, so it would be troublesome to explain later.

When Sang Qingman got dressed and hurried to the Kangxi Palace, he kept thinking about why the man fell into a coma.

If it's snake venom, it shouldn't be possible.

She deliberately exchanged the snake venom serum for snake venom from the red envelope group, and it was a product of the interstellar plane, so there would be no problems.

The only problem may be that the man deliberately scratched his leg to attract the tiger to give her a chance to escape, and finally he fought the tiger again, so he left behind a hidden disease?

It's just that this dog man's body is already in this state, and he went to her place on purpose, acting like a normal person, making her think it's really not serious.

It's all right now, he's in a coma, and Sang Qingman doesn't know what to say about this man.

"The imperial concubine and empress stop, Long Live God has ordered that no one is allowed to enter during the recovery period?" It was Kangxi's favorite minister Long Kedo who personally stopped Sang Qingman.

"Why, Long Live Lord said, even Bengong wants to stop it?"

Sang Qingman thought a lot, but he never thought that at this juncture, the man gave an order that no one should be allowed to enter. This order was simply stepping on Sang Qingman's heart.

After entering the palace for so many years, she has never been stopped by a man.

Suddenly hearing what Longkodo said, Sang Qingman's first reaction was that the order was not given by a man, but that Longkodo was afraid that he might find something, so he deliberately found her to be unhappy.

Long Kedo was also depressed to death. Everyone in the palace knew that this imperial concubine was the most difficult to serve, and that Sui Ye still doted on her. Seeing her angry, he had to explain patiently, "The imperial concubine calm down, and Long live God specially called the imperial guards before he fell into a coma. Those who block the house, the humble officials dare not disobey the holy order."

"Then you dare to disobey the will of the palace," Sang Qingman pushed angrily, and Longkodo stopped her like a log, arousing Sang Qingman's anger.

"Are you going to let me go or not?" It happened that the doctors were talking anxiously in the room at this time, and listened carefully to what it was.

Now it is still blocked by a log.

After a while, Sang Qingman immediately became angry, staring at Long Kedo in front of him, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Biansheng Longkodo is also a foolish and loyal person. In his eyes, the imperial decree is too great. After Sang Qingman asked angrily, he still stubbornly blocked Sang Qingman from speaking, and even drew his sword, and said calmly: "Please also ask the imperial concubine to back off, or if the humble minister's sword hurts the imperial concubine, it will be bad."

"Then you're welcome to try it." When he heard the sentence in the room, give Long live God a slice of ginseng", Sang Qingman couldn't help it, and slapped Longkodo's face with a slap, the beautiful hibiscus noodles There was anger for the first time last time.

"If you are not convinced, you can add a copy of this palace when your brother-in-law gets better." Sang Qingman's face became a little more hostile, "But if something really happens to my brother-in-law, I don't mind the first one." One will take you under the knife, if you don’t believe me, you can try it.”

Because he was too angry, Sang Qingman's face was full of chills, and he shocked Longkoduo in place, and persuaded him helplessly: "Mother, I won't be sissy, and I won't complain."

Seeing that Sang Qingman's face was not good, I had no choice but to continue to stop and persuade, "But the empress also heard that the situation of the Long Live Lord inside is in crisis, and it will not help the empress to go in. Why bother to go in and embarrass the imperial physicians."

"You..." Sang Qingman's voice was full of anger, and this time he planned to force his way in.

She stretched out her hand and pushed hard, but saw that Longkodo and several guards with knives really continued to stop her. She was so angry that she wanted to knock him unconscious.

"Oh, my lady, why are you here?" Just when Sang Qingman was about to do something, Liang Jiugong came out sweating profusely.

As soon as he got to Sang Qingman's side, he put on a flattering expression to appease her, "Your Majesty is recovering from her illness, so don't be angry, it's only when you're angry."'

"Brother-in-law personally ordered to stop Bengong," Sang Qingman was furious, and Liang Jiugong came out, so she naturally became the target of her bombardment.

Liang Jiugong looked left and right at the imperial guards and Long Kedo guarding the door, and at the ugly expression on Sang Qingman's face, so he could only lower his head and explain, "Your Majesty, Lord Long Live is in critical condition, and it is for your own good to not let her in."

"You will be self-righteous." Sang Qingman got angry, this time he directly pushed Liang Jiugong, and he entered the house first.

"Hey, ma'am, you," Long Kedo wanted to stop him, but was blocked by Liang Jiugong.

He looked at Long Kedo, who was still in a tangled face, and smiled helplessly: "Your Majesty Tong, don't worry, although Lord Long Live gave the order, but Master Tong, think about it, when will this empress be annoyed by Lord Long Live, even if you go in Look, it's better than Master Tong being hated by the empress."

"But, Lord Long Live," Long Kedo was also anxious. Although he didn't show it on his face, his hands and feet were sweating a lot, and he knew how nervous he was at this time.

"Lord Tong, don't worry, if there is anyone who can save the Lord Long Live now, even if the imperial doctor can't do anything, only the empress will see if there is a chance."

Liang Jiugong said that his heart was full of sadness, seeing the Long Live Lord lying on the bed-couch, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, the most fearful thing belonged to their slaves, so he violated the will of the Long Live Lord for the first time, and finally put people in .

When Sang Qingman entered, the room was already in chaos.

All the imperial physicians were stunned for a while when they saw Sang Qingman, and finally they called out "Niang Niang."

"Ah, the imperial doctor hastened to see Lord Long Live, he vomited blood." The imperial court lady who took care of Kangxi burst into tears.

Sang Qingman reacted faster than anyone else, his pupils shrank, walked to the bed in a few steps, hugged Kangxi, and called out in a hurry, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, why are you vomiting blood? Wake up, it's Manman I count on you."

In response to Sang Qingman, the man spat out another mouthful of blood.

He vomited directly in front of Sang Qingman, completely terrified Sang Qingman, and after a while he cried out: "What about the imperial doctor, are you all dead? Why don't you come and show the Lord Long Live."

When she was talking, she hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of the man's mouth with a brocade handkerchief, only to find that the blood was getting more and more wiped, like a faucet, and she would not stop until the man's blood was completely drained.

Sang Qingman couldn't hold back the tears, they suddenly dripped down one by one, and fell on the man's pale and bloodless cheeks, the teardrops swayed, and spread into pink bloodstains along with the bloodstains.

When the slight pain hit, Sang Qingman felt a palpitation.

At this moment, seeing the man in her arms not knowing whether he was alive or dead, Sang Qingman suddenly felt that if the man really died like this, her heart would definitely be emptied.

After trembling slightly, the imperial physicians took Kangxi's pulse, and hurriedly gave Kangxi the ginseng slices.

The first few imperial physicians were already in a hurry.

Du ginseng soup, which had been afraid to serve Kangxi before, was afraid that it would be too intense. At this time, looking at Sang Qingman, he finally found the backbone, and asked Sang Qingman respectfully: "My lady, the condition of Long Live Lord is serious, and it belongs to blood. In the situation of depletion of qi and depletion of both qi and blood, now the ministers are discussing to give Lord Long Live a stronger ginseng soup, but there are risks in it, so it has not been settled."

"You can see that Long Live God keeps vomiting blood like this, it is very dangerous, I am afraid that if I don't use it, it will be serious,..."

Doctor Zhang, who was sentenced by the imperial hospital at the front, was kneeling on the ground, his fingers trembling unconsciously.The breath of death in the room enveloped everyone.

"Why is it so serious?" Sang Qingman clenched his hands, and the teacup next to him slammed down, and several leading imperial physicians encountered Sang Qingman's anger for the first time, "and no one has ever come to inform me. "

The few people had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty doesn't know, because the Long Live Lord looked fine when he came back, and when the servant waited to check his pulse, he only found that the Long Live Lord had lost too much blood."

"Wei Chen and the others thought that if there was too much blood loss, it would be enough to adjust the vitality and nourish the blood and Qi. With the help of the hemostatic medicine, the situation would be stabilized no matter what."

"Actually, the previous situation was well controlled, but for some reason, when Long Live Lord came back tonight, he was suddenly out of breath, and the blood in his chest rushed straight to his heart, and the subsequent situation was completely out of control."

The imperial doctors told me the situation one by one.

Sang Qingman probably understood that even if the man went to have a meal with her, he would be serious when he came back.And the timing is so coincidental.

Sang Qingman was even more angry and had a stomachache, "Quack doctor, the illness you can't cure is because you want to say that my brother-in-law's body is all caused by my palace."

"Your Majesty calm down, I don't mean that, I want to ask your Majesty to decide whether to use this last life-saving decoction for Long Live Lord."

The imperial physicians were all talking about this, and the pain in Sang Qingman's heart hit her wave after wave, but she suppressed it forcefully.

The pain spread, and Sang Qingman heard her own voice asking, "Eat, what will be the worst consequence."

"This," all the imperial doctors were frightened into cold sweat, and no one dared to speak.

"Say it." Sang Qingman yelled, "I'm all deaf. I'm deaf, I don't mind dragging you out to wake up."

Not to mention that Sang Qingman really has this ability, Kangxi once gave Sang Qingman a secret decree, if there is a crisis situation, she has the ability to handle the crisis situation instead.

In the past, before Emperor Gaozu entered the customs, Fujin was able to mobilize military power.

After entering the customs, the rights of women in the backyard were greatly weakened, but a regular queen can stabilize the government in times of crisis.

Although Sang Qingman is not a queen, Kangxi gave her great power.

However, she has always distrusted people, and would rather design an assassination herself than trust others. Therefore, she never touched the phoenix seal and a token given by Kangxi. I remembered this matter.

But at this time, facing the situation where the man's life and death were unknown, she felt the pain of suffocation, and she didn't have much mind to think about other things.

The kneeling imperial physicians didn't know that Sang Qingman had this right, but she had always been favored in the harem, and her natal family was from the Hesheli family, and she was also the aunt of the crown prince and prince of the future king of the country. They dare not remain silent.

Doctor Zhang came out, thought it over and said: "Your Majesty, if the situation is not good, you will die."

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The imperial physician's voice was very heavy, but Sang Qingman's body softened, almost slipping the man in his arms.

It was after she heard someone calling her mother that she hugged the man into her arms again, suppressed her beating heart, and raised her head again as if she had made a decision.

There were countless hustle and bustles swarming outside, but Sang Qingman was calm at this moment.

She could even hear her own voice calmly, "Tell me well why my brother-in-law is so serious this time, and explain my brother-in-law's illness in detail. If you can't explain clearly, go to the clan mansion by yourself Get punished."

"Your Majesty, calm down." All the imperial physicians said that they were really frightened into a cold sweat, and it was still a few chief physicians who took the lead in telling their speculations and the pulse situation.

"Long live Lord should have been seriously injured when he was assassinated, and then he ran around the rain all night."

The imperial doctor who answered looked at Sang Qingman cautiously, and finally continued with his tongue almost rolling: "Long live Lord should care about your empress very much, so when he fell from the mountain, he took the initiative to protect your empress, but Long live Lord He fell and was seriously injured. It’s just that these wounds should be inside, so I didn’t find out at first.”

"What kind of wound?" Sang Qingman asked.

Doctor Zhang looked left and right and said: "Madam, Long Live Lord is bleeding profusely. I'm afraid the bones and lungs in the chest are bleeding, and the bones in the chest are damaged."

Sang Qingman let out a cry, his breathing was rapid, his pupils shrank, his hands trembled and he asked, "Are you talking about broken ribs?"

Sang Qingman was so overwhelmed by the swarm of depression, she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end it turned into an unusually calm sentence, "If you can't cure it, get out."

All the imperial doctors looked at each other, almost scared out of their wits by the imperial concubine, but fortunately they heard the imperial concubine say again, "Doctor Zhang left to prescribe the medicine, and the rest will go out."

When all the imperial physicians were hesitant to go out, they would look at Sang Qingman from time to time, but seeing that her complexion was particularly bad, the imperial physicians dared not say much no matter how much they thought.

I just sigh, this empress is really favored, even at this time, the hands of the long live Lord are still holding the empress tightly when he is in a coma, didn't it mean that the long live master ordered no one to enter before the coma.

A group of imperial physicians went out with too much anxiety and uneasiness, and only the unconscious Kangxi, the gloomy and terrifying Sang Qingman, the heavy-faced Imperial Physician Zhang, and a few court ladies remained in the room.

Sang Qingman saw that Doctor Zhang's fingers were trembling slightly, so he bowed and asked, "Madam, Lord Long Live is seriously ill, I'm afraid Wei Weichen can't do it alone."

"Whoever wants you can do it. You go and prescribe the mildest medicine. Long live God is in a coma. How can he use the strong medicine."

After finishing speaking, Sang Qingman pointed to a few maids serving Kangxi and said: "Go to grab the medicine with the imperial physician, and you decoct the medicine yourself. If you don't pay attention in the middle, let others take advantage of the loopholes, and what accident happened to your brother-in-law? One will stick you to death."

Sang Qingman's words became a little more serious, and the faces of the maidservants changed greatly when they were frightened, and they hurriedly bowed to plead guilty, "Don't worry, Madam Madam, the slaves and servants will always guard."

Dr. Zhang was also caught by Sang Qingman's sudden serious voice, and immediately bowed a step to reassure her, "Don't worry, Madam, I will decoct the medicine all the way, and there will be no mistakes."

Sang Qingman snorted, and when he drove the man out, he asked the maid to bring a large bowl of warm water.

After everyone went out, she reflexively closed the door tightly, and then according to the correct usage of the red envelope group system, she only dipped a small drop of Lingquan to dilute it a hundred times and gave it to the man.

At first, there was still blood in the man's mouth, and she couldn't feed it at all, so she had no choice but to hold the man's chin to clean up the blood in his mouth, and then she drank the hundred times diluted spirit spring water and fed it herself.

Because it was the first time for others to take it, even if she drank it herself, the effect was very good, but Sang Qingman was still afraid that Kangxi would have problems if he drank it, so he almost fed it a little at the beginning.

When the blood in the man's mouth visible to the naked eye gradually stopped, and then the man's painful muffled sounds continued to resound, and even when his body curled up in pain and his mouth continued to babble, Sang Qingman raised a high-pitched Only then did I let go of my heart heavily.

Maybe it was because the man's injuries were really too serious. Sang Qingman saw the man's whole body began to discharge blood, just like sweating profusely. Drops of sweat with blood and black stains kept flowing out. The man The pain was getting louder and louder.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law," Sang Qingman lowered his head to listen to what the man was saying, only heard him clenching his teeth, calling her softly, and she heard the man's voice saying, "Manman, Manman, I hurt,"

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you'll be fine soon, bear with it." She burst into tears, hitting the man's bloody neck, and the man seemed to be frozen, and finally curled up quietly in her arms, obediently He didn't move, just called her name in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Long Live God's medicine is ready." Half an hour passed without knowing it, and Sang Qingman stopped the people outside pushing the door several times.

Finally, when it was said that the medicine was coming, Sang Qingman looked down and saw that the man had regained his tranquility at some point, even his breathing and pulse had stabilized a lot.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you are finally healed." Sang Qingman's tears dripped down one by one, and she bowed her head crying and laughing.

She wiped off the blood on the man's face with a brocade handkerchief. Sure enough, Sang Qingman's eyes flashed with astonishment and shock. Although the effect was not as thorough as hers, the man's bronze-colored skin turned white by a degree.

Will a man not notice this change! ?

After seeing the man's complexion improved several degrees, and the man was completely rescued, he still felt a little bit of regret in his heart. Whether it was worth saving the man was a question.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the medicine is ready." Another voice came from outside, this time it was Liang Jiugong's voice.

Sang Qingman let out a long breath, and said, "Let Liang Jiugong come in with the medicine. The others are waiting outside."

After a "crack" from outside, Sang Qingman pulled the quilt and covered the man up. After Liang Jiugong came in, she reached out to hold the medicine bowl and said to Liang Jiugong, "Come here."

Liang Jiugong saw that the empress looked much better now, but seeing that the empress first brought the medicine bowl and asked him to feed the medicine, Liang Jiugong almost knelt down.

Hey, empress, is this reversed? It should be the servant serving the medicine bowl, hello.

"Why, you're so stupid, you can't even take medicine."

Sang Qingman's voice came again, and Liang Jiugong was so frightened that cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he didn't dare to think about anything else.

"Yes, damn it, slave, I'll start feeding you now." Liang Jiugong tremblingly took the silver spoon and began to feed Kangxi spoon by spoonful.

Liang Jiugong's body was tense throughout the whole process. He thought that the Long Live Lord couldn't drink it, but when he was feeding the medicine, he didn't know if it was an illusion. He felt that the Long Live Lord was not in a coma but fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, when his thought just crossed his mind, the ancestor suddenly called him.

"Liang Jiugong." Sang Qingman called out.

"My servant is here, my lady, are you still angry at the fact that the Long Live Lord stopped you outside, my lady, please don't be angry. Although the servant does not know why the Long Live Lord gave this order, but the servant knows that the Long Live Lord must have thought of it for your empress at that time. of."

Sang Qingman didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this person couldn't help but explode, she didn't say this, but she shook it all out, she simply turned her gaze over, and asked with difficulty, "Then why do you think brother-in-law is doing this?"

Looking at Sang Qingman's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Liang Jiugong wished he could slap his mouth, and was tricked by this ancestor again.

He had no choice but to turn back with a mournful face. He said, "I don't know exactly what Long Live Lord is thinking, but Long Live Lord only said that the imperial physicians were studying the herbs that detoxified snakes back then."

"Also, the imperial physician he raised is not useless. He also said that if he is unconscious, he can just call the imperial physician, especially to stop you from coming in."

Sang Qingman was taken aback for a moment, and the next moment his whole heart was warmed with warmth.

She hugged the man tightly, and leaned her cheek against the man's cheek that had been wiped clean at this time, and after letting each other's breaths intertwine, she looked up at Liang Jiugong who was almost surprised and said: "I know, "

"Liang Jiugong." Sang Qingman called again.

Liang Jiugong suppressed his beating heart, and asked excitedly: "Madam, when the servant came in, the face of Long Live Lord was covered with blood and he didn't pay attention to it. Now, after Your Majesty wiped his face clean, Long Live Lord's complexion has completely recovered. Did Long Live the Empress be rescued?"

Maybe it was because he was so excited that he didn't pay attention, Kangxi's complexion was paler than before, he was only immersed in the fact that Lord Long Live would not die, and life for these slaves would be easier.

"Yes. That's it." Sang Qingman nodded and said, "Does Liang Jiugong think that Doctor Zhang's medical skills are particularly good?"

Liang Jiugong subconsciously let out an ah, and when he saw that the Long Live Lord was indeed recovering, he nodded and replied, "What your mother said is that the Imperial Physician Zhang is indeed much better than the imperial physicians in the room. It's all right, sir. Scared the servant, "

Liang Jiugong clapped his hands, touched his hat again, walked back and forth excitedly in the room, and suddenly heard the ancestor say: "Well, remember to reward the imperial doctor Zhang, the imperial doctor Zhang has done a good job in saving you, and the long live god will be rewarded when he wakes up." .”

After finishing speaking, Sang Qingman said again: "Go get someone to prepare water, my brother-in-law is sweating all over, I want to take a bath for my brother-in-law."

After Liang Jiugong went out with a happy noo, he was outside the door, feeling a little unreal.He was recalling when Doctor Zhang's medical skills became so powerful.

Finally, I thought about it again, if Doctor Zhang is so powerful, it is impossible for the ancestor behind to go in, so in the end, if Long Live God can get better, it is possible that love can really cure the disease.

In fact, he also thought about whether that ancestor had some special abilities, but at that time he went in with that ancestor, and from the beginning to the end, she didn't bring anything with her.

When sending the medicine in, he only saw that there was an empty water bowl next to him. He couldn't say that Long Live Lord didn't drink the medicine, but the water.

After figuring it out, Liang Jiugong still felt that love in this world was amazing, and he was a pity for a eunuch, who would never experience this kind of love in his life.

When Kangxi woke up again, he was in the bathtub.

He felt that the wounds all over his body, big and small, had almost healed, and when he raised his hand, it turned out to be whiter than before, and the feeling of vomiting, blood pressure, and pressure before he passed out was gone.

He didn't even feel like his body was back to its best.

As soon as the water moved, a gust of hot air came in. Through the steam, Kangxi saw the woman sitting cross-legged in front of the piano music, closing her eyes and pointing at the music score.

The tune that occasionally overflows is actually a little yellow poem.

The woman was in a good mood, Kangxi looked at his body again, and suddenly a warm feeling and a sigh flashed through his heart.The woman he loves is, after all, giving a part of his trust for him.

Kangxi looked at Sang Qingman and asked, "Manman, what are you singing about?"