FWF Chapter 203 The Prayer of the Virtuous Concubine
Chapter 203 The Prayer of the Virtuous Concubine
In less than five days, it will be the time of worship from various countries. Guo Qian was handling government affairs in Yangxin Hall during the day, so Leng Xiqing was petting the cat in the palace.
At this time, Qingmei suddenly came in, and whispered in Leng Xiqing's ear, "The Concubine Xian is not well, please go and have a look."
Leng Xiqing frowned. These days, Concubine Xian's body was getting worse day by day. She still remembered that when she first met Concubine Xian, she was wearing a dark green wide-sleeved upper skirt, a Hunan-colored smoked gauze scattered flower skirt, and a gold waistband. It is tied with soft silk smoke, and a lotus flower is inserted diagonally on the top of the bun, which looks elegant and elegant, simple but elegant.She has an elegant appearance and beautiful appearance. The only flaw is that she has a slightly sick look, but now...
Leng Xiqing sat on the sedan chair, "Are all imperial doctors useless? It's been more than a year and you still don't know what the disease is?"
Qingmei frowned, "The imperial doctor said that there was nothing wrong with the pulse diagnosis, but Concubine Xian's internal condition is getting worse day by day..."
Leng Xiqing couldn't help but frown. Concubine Xian's illness was really weird. Even the system told her to leave it alone. Leng Xiqing had secretly used Concubine Xian's health-preserving medicine before, but it seemed to be of no use... .
Finally arriving at Concubine Xian's palace, Leng Xiqing saw her eunuch Mu Yang at a glance. He pursed his lips coldly and looked a little tired. Although he was wearing eunuch clothes, his temperament seemed out of place.
He saluted Leng Xiqing coldly, opened the door, and motioned for Leng Xiqing to go in. When Leng Xiqing led Qingmei and others through the door, he stood at the door with his arms folded, as if he had nowhere to vent something. resentment...
Leng Xiqing slowly walked into the room and saw Concubine Xian, wearing a white pajamas, lying quietly on the bed, pursed her lips, turning over something, her face was pale without a trace of rosy, and she was very weak.
When Concubine Xian saw Leng Xiqing coming, she bit her lip, as if she was about to say something but swallowed it back. She glanced at Qingmei and the others, and Leng Xiqing immediately understood what it meant.
Turning around and asking Qingmei and the others to go out first, Qingmei and the others frowned and looked at Leng Xiqing, then at Concubine Xian, and had no choice but to retreat.
Unexpectedly, Qingmei and others had just left, and before Leng Xiqing asked what happened, Concubine Xian suddenly threw herself on the ground and knelt down towards Leng Xiqing.
Leng Xiqing was startled and quickly stood up. He stretched out his hand to pull her up. He frowned and said, "You are so weak, what can you say..."
But Concubine Xian grabbed Leng Xiqing's arm, tears slipped out of her eyes, slid to her lips, flowed down her chin, and finally, soaked in the snow-white inner clothes, and flowed down silently... .
Leng Xiqing touched her almost fleshless arm and looked at her pale face.
Leng Xiqing knew that it would be a big deal to get Concubine Xian to show her kindness when she was still a noble concubine, and to kneel down and beg her now. He could only sigh, "What's going on? Let's get up and talk about it if you have anything to do. It's a loss, your brother will be here in five days, and when they see you like this..."
Concubine Xian suddenly shook her head, "They... they won't see me anymore..."
Leng Xiqing was shocked and stared at Concubine Xian. Seeing the despair and sorrow in her eyes, and thinking carefully about all Concubine Xian's actions, she seemed to understand something, but...
After a while, Leng Xiqing struggled to speak, "What's going on?"
"What are you going to do..."