Chapter 772 Elopement (1)
Nangong Tsang lay on the head of the bed and sobbed, her shoulders shaking constantly.
After waking up from the coma, Nangong Chen started to cry, and has been crying for almost an hour now.
She frightened Shuxiang and Moxiang like this.
"Girl, don't cry anymore, keep crying, what's the good thing if you cry badly!" Shuxiang, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, persuaded softly. Scholar certainly knew why her girl was crying, but the emperor was so kind. If the emperor asked the girl to be the third prince concubine, how could the girl refuse!
"Miss, let's listen to the servant girl." Mo Xiang also persuaded, with helplessness and anxiety in her eyes, "Now there are two maids from the palace living in the mansion! ... If this is passed on to the palace, it will be a problem. Impressive."
How could Nangong Chen not know what Mo Xiang said, but she couldn't hold back the grief in her heart. She bit her lower lip and tried hard not to let herself cry, but her body was still trembling slightly.
How did things turn out like this? !
Nangong Chen asked himself in his heart, is it because he performed too well in the flower viewing party, that concubine Zhang was attracted to it?
If I had known this would happen, I should have listened to my father's words and not pushed myself forward.
When she thought of her own stupid behavior that made her miss out with King Cheng in this life, Nangong Teng felt both pain and remorse, and her heart was heavy... Unconsciously, she fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing that Nangong Chen fell asleep, Shuxiang and Moxiang looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and silently exited the room.
Until the moon appeared in the night, Nangong Chen still hadn't woken up. Scholar was finally in a hurry and entered the room to wake up Nangong Tsang, but saw an abnormal flush on Nangong Tsing's face lying on the bed.
Shuxiang couldn't help but tremble in her heart, she reached out and probed Nangong Tsang's forehead, the tentacles were hot, and she was shocked: "Come on, the girl is hot."
The Wanqing Courtyard was like boiling water in an instant, it boiled, and Mo Xiang hurriedly ran to Lin's Qianyun Courtyard.
After hearing the news, Mrs. Lin frowned worriedly, and her first reaction was to send someone to invite the doctor, but she changed her mind again, "Niang Yan, go and invite the third girl to visit the eldest girl in Wanqingyuan. "
"Yes, Second Madam." Yanniang hurriedly went, and Mo Xiang also went with Yanniang to the Mozhu Academy, she was a little relieved: the third girl is very skilled in medicine, and it is better than ten to see the older girl with her. doctor.
Nangong Yue didn't refuse, and hurried to Wanqing Courtyard. As soon as Shuxiang saw her, it was as if she had seen a savior. She greeted her with red eyes and said, "Three girls, come and take a look. Big girl, the slave girl called several times, but the big girl didn't wake up."
Nangong Yue quickly walked to Nangong Chen's bed, and put her hand on her forehead to test it.
It burned so hard!
Nangong Yue sat down on the edge of the bed, and was about to help Nangong Tsang to check her pulse, but she saw Nangong Tsing suddenly groaned with a look of pain on his face.
"Big sister..." Nangong Yue called out in a low voice, but Nangong Chen still didn't open her eyes, her dry and pale cherry lips moved slightly, and she called vaguely: "King Cheng..."
Nangong Yue was startled. She had known that Nangong Tsang had made a promise to King Cheng, but she thought it was a little girl who had a budding heart. In my dreams, I miss King Cheng...
Something suddenly flashed in Nangong Yue's heart, showing a thoughtful expression, could it be said that in the previous life Nangong Tsang was only because of King Cheng...