Chapter 135 Did you hear my voice?

"Jing'er, it's not your fault," Mo Xiaoru whispered: "Since that man wants to hurt Ning'er, whether Ning'er will go out today or not, if someone wants to hurt Ning'er, he will always find a chance." Originally, Mo Xiaoru felt that this matter had nothing to do with Mo Yizheng. If someone wants to hurt Ning'er, how can she prevent it?

Mo Xiaoru looked at Mo Yijin, who frowned and blamed himself, and then sighed. Then, as if she had noticed something, she turned her head and said, "Your Majesty?" Mo Xiaoru looked at Nangong He in surprise. The handsome man in front of her showed a noble atmosphere. She had seen it. Although not many times, such a man still left a deep impression on Mo Xiaoru. See the emperor, "It seems that something is missing. Mo Xiaoru thought about it in a blink of an eye and saluted Nangong He.

"Mrs. Shen, please get up." Nangong He stretched out his hand to help up the charming lady in front of him and said softly.

"Thank you, Emperor."

And Mo Yizheng, who stood aside, was really stunned when he heard that the extraordinary man in front of him was actually the emperor today. However, it was only for a while that he had recovered from the shock. In fact, it is also true that such a man with a noble atmosphere should also be extremely noble! It's just that what he didn't expect was that he was just today.

"See the emperor," he said lightly to Nangong He.

"Get up!"

"The imperial doctor is here," I don't know which maid shouted. Everyone turned their heads and saw a man of nearly 40 hurried in. The doctor was very confused about why the emperor attached so much importance to General Shen. According to the saying, although General Shen is very intelligent, he doesn't need to do so! However, he also knew that this was not what he should ask, so he had to swallow all these puzzles into his stomach.

When Nangong He turned his head and saw that it was not Du Yiwen, he frowned and said coldly, "Where is Dr. Du?"

"Your Majesty, Dr. Du has returned home, so..." Before the doctor finished his words, he was interrupted by Nangong He.

"Okay, go find Dr. Du," Nangong He ordered.

"Yes, your Majesty, I will leave." The doctor nodded and then got up and left.

Soon, Du Yiwen's figure appeared in everyone's sight.

"Yiwen," Nangong He took a look at Du Yiwen and then said, "Look at how General Shen is injured?" He opened his mouth eagerly and said to Du Yiwen.

Du Yiwen didn't say anything. He nodded to Nan Gonghe and walked into Shen Qingning's bedside. He stared at Shen Qingning for a long time. Although he told himself the woman in front of him that day, he must forget the woman and drive her figure out of his heart. However, after working so hard for so long, he still can't forget it.

Everyone looked at Du Yiwen's silent look, and there was an anxious expression on their faces.

"Doctor Du, how about Ning'er?" Mo Xiaoru couldn't help it and asked worriedly.

Du Yiwen turned to everyone and said, "General Shen is poisoned, and this poison..." He paused and looked at Nangong He. I'm afraid the emperor's worried expression is not what an emperor should look like to his courtiers! Does the emperor like her too?

"What's wrong? What's wrong with this poison? Nangong He said doubtfully that Du Yiwen was a little hesitant, and he intuitively thought that the next words were not what everyone wanted to hear.

"Your Majesty, this poison..." Du Yiwen frowned. This poison is not easy to solve, and even he is not sure that he can solve this poison. However, Du Yiwen hesitated. Do you want to tell them about this? He was very confused. Who on earth wanted to hurt this kind woman? He looked at the woman with a pale face at this moment, and the pain in his heart could not be described in words. Du Yiwen knew that the coma woman in front of him could never belong to him. However, even if she really never belongs to him, he hopes that she can always appear in such a faint but touching appearance. Even if he looks at her like this, he will feel happy.

"Yiwen, what's wrong with this poison? If you have anything to say, just say it directly!" Nan Gonghe asked eagerly, which made him even more uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, I'm not absolutely sure that I can solve this poison." Du Yiwen looked at Nan Gonghe like this and simply said all the words in his heart. This poisoner should want this woman's life! Thinking of this, Du Yiwen couldn't help but feel a trace of anger. Who would want this woman's life?

"Doctor Du, what are you talking about?" Hearing this, Mo Xiaoru took two steps back in disbelief, and then barely stood firm with the help of the maid. Even Dr. Du's medical skills are not very sure that he can solve the poison on Ning'er's body. So who else in the world can give her hope? But, how can this be? How can this be? Her Ning'er, she originally thought that Ning'er had just suffered some skin trauma, but how did she know that there was poison on the dagger. The man clearly wanted Ning'er's life? She couldn't help crying. Her lemon, why did you treat her like this? Who on earth has such a vicious thought that he wants her Ning'er to leave the world.

For a moment, Mo Xiaoru only felt that her world seemed to have nothing left, and the pain in her heart almost made her fall down. With her husband's departure, she can still tell herself that she still has Ning'er, and she also needs to make herself strong for Ning'er. But now, is even her lime going to leave her? Is there really nothing in her world? That's her beloved daughter, who is going to leave. She has suffered such pain once, and she really can't bear it again. She can't stand it anymore.

But, Nier, are you willing to give up? Are you willing to leave your mother? Mo Xiaoru looked at the daughter who was lying on the bed. At this moment, she closed her eyes and looked safe. Tears crossed her face drop by drop, but she didn't care about anything.

"Ling'er," Mo Xiaoru, with the help of the maid, walked to Shen Qingning's bed. She sat next to the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand, and stroked her daughter's pale cheek tremblingly: "Ling'er, mother is here. Can you open your eyes and look at your mother, okay?" There was trembling, pain and a little despair in her voice. At this moment, Mo Xiaoru didn't know what she would do if she didn't even have her last hope? What else can she do? How can she live without expectations?

"Madam, don't be sad. How can you leave like this with such a kind lady?" When Mo Xiaoru's close maid saw such a master, she couldn't help squatting beside Mo Xiaoru and comforted her. The departure of the master has been a great blow to the wife. If, this time, the young lady leaves like this again, it is really hard for her to imagine that the lady should suffer such a blow. Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help blushing. How could a good woman like their daughter have the heart to let her experience such suffering?

"Yes, madam, how can you have the heart to leave you alone with such filial piety?" Another maid in Shenfu also joined the ranks of persuasion. Such a sad Mo Xiaoru, they only saw the desperate expression on their wife's face not long ago. Even at this moment, they still haven't forgotten it. They thought that they would never see such a lady again in their lives. However, who knows...

"Yiwen, is it true that even you can't solve this poison?" Nangong He was still a little reluctant to believe what he heard, so he asked again.

"Your Majesty, I dare not say anything." Du Yiwen nodded helplessly. There was a faint pain in his eyes, but he couldn't show it. Who can see the pain in his heart? He continued, "However, I can try it, but I don't know if I can..."

"Yiwen, I believe in you!" Now, this is the only fight, isn't it? Perhaps, Nangong He believes that such a strong woman as Ning'er will definitely wake up. Mrs. Shen, is it so good?" Nangong He said and turned his eyes to Mo Xiaoru, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Mo Xiaoru didn't say anything, but just nodded gently. Now, we can only let Dr. Du have a try, can't we? Perhaps, it is not necessary for Dr. Du to be able to solve this poison! At this moment, Mo Xiaoru thought, that's all we can do!

"Yes, your Majesty." Du Yiwen gently nodded to Nangong He. In fact, even if Nangong He didn't say anything, he would do his best. Immediately, Du Yiwen walked to the desk, wrote down the recipe, and then gave it to the maid of Shen Mansion.

"Auntie, don't be too sad. Jinger believes that Ninger will get better this time." Mo Yiqi walked to Mo Xiaoru's side and said to her. He believes that Ninger will definitely get through this difficult time, and she will!

"Jing'er, I..." Mo Xiaoru turned her eyes away and looked at Mo Yi-Jing, but she couldn't help crying.

"Madam, please go back and have a rest first. Let Jiner come here!" Shen Qingning's close maid said to Mo Xiaoru, "Madam, if the young lady wakes up, I will come to tell you as soon as possible. Go and have a rest first!" Jin'er knew that if her young lady woke up and saw her like this, she would also feel sad. Moreover, she knows that the last thing her young lady wants to see should be such a sad lady! Besides, the lady's health has always been the lady's biggest concern.

"Yes, aunt, you can go back and have a rest first!" Maybe Ning'er will wake up soon. If she sees you like this, Ning'er will definitely be distressed. Mo Yizheng also persuaded Mo Xiaoru.

Mo Xiaoru finally couldn't resist everyone's persuasion, and finally went back to rest with the help of his personal maid.

On the other side, the Mowang Mansion.

"Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness..." Qin Bo, the housekeeper, ran to Nangong Mo's study with an eager face. This time, he really had something important to tell his master.

"Qin Bo, come in," Nangong Mo said in a low voice when he heard the voice of the housekeeper Qin Bo from far to near. Uncle Qin, what's wrong with you this time? Nangong Mo put down the brush in his hand and looked at Uncle Qin, who was running out of breath, and said.

"Your Majesty, this time, something really happened." Qin Bo gasped for a while before he said anxiously to Nangong Mo. When he heard this just now, he didn't believe it. That's good. How could General Shen be assassinated?

"Oh?" Nangong Mo nodded slightly: "Qin Bo, what happened again this time?"

"Master, General Shen..." Qin Bo said anxiously, "General Shen has an accident."

"Linger? What's wrong with Ning'er?

"Your Majesty, General Shen has been assassinated." Qin Bo looked at Nangong Modao truthfully.

Assassination? How is that possible? Uncle Qin, I will go to Shen's house to see Ning'er now. Nangong Mo couldn't believe it. How could Ninger be assassinated after only a few days?

"Yes, my lord." Qin Bo answered.

"Brother?" Nangong Mo rushed to Shen's house without stopping, but when he saw Nangong He's figure in Shen Qingning's room, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. Although Nangong Mo was a little strange about why his brother was here, he also knew that now was not the time to ask this question. Moreover, what he is most worried about now is Ning'er.

"Mo." Nangong He nodded to Nangong Mo.

"Brother, how's your Ning'er?" He couldn't wait to ask.

"Mo, Ning'er..." Nangong He told his brother about Shen Qingning's situation.

"How can it be? Even Yiwen can't solve this poison?" Nangong Mo looked at his royal brother in disbelief. If there was nothing he could do about such a medical skill as Yiwen, then Ning'er's poison, isn't it... Thinking of this, Nangong Mo shook his head. It's impossible. How could his Ning'er leave him like this?

Nangong Mo slowly walked to Shen Qingning's bed and looked at the woman in his heart. The beautiful face was so beautiful that it was so pale at this moment. Those clear eyes were tightly closed at this moment, as if they were asleep. They seemed so quiet, but they were so quiet that his heart couldn't help hurting. Such a lemon, he really never thought that he would see her like this one day. Her Ninger usually has such a faint expression, but at this moment, he can't even see such a faint appearance. How can he not feel uncomfortable?

Nangong Mo sat on the edge of Shen Qingning's bed and looked down at the woman he was thinking about. At this moment, he suddenly regretted it. If Ning'er had been by his side, how could she encounter such a thing? If he didn't let Ninger leave the palace that day, maybe what he saw today was the woman with a faint smile on the corners of her lips! She smiled at him. Even if her lips were only raised slightly, it still warmed his heart. She called him 'Mo' softly, and his soft voice always rippled in the bottom of his heart.

Jin'er looked at Nangong Mo like this and knew that she must be very sad at this moment! So, she said, "Your Majesty, Dr. Du, Master Mo... Let's go out first and let King Mo accompany Miss for a while!" Jin'er knew that even if she had the courage, she would never talk to the current emperor like this. However, in the current situation, she thought that if the young lady wakes up, I'm afraid the first thing she wants to see is the Mo King!

Nangong He glanced at the close maidservant beside Shen Qingning, but it only made Jiner shrink a little. She didn't know why. She always felt that the emperor's look just now seemed to have some unusual meaning, but it was not something that her little maid could guess thoroughly. Simply, she stopped guessing.

Nangong He just took a look at Jin'er, didn't say anything, and walked away. He knew that even if the woman was awake, what she needed around her could not be his. At this moment, an imperceptible pain flashed in Nangong He's eyes. He knew that the woman lying on the bed at this moment could never belong to him. If time can go back, he really hopes that he can meet this woman long before his brother. In that case, maybe he will also have a chance! However, after all, this is just the hope wing in his heart.

Zheng Yan looked at the back of Nan Gonghe who left. How did he think and how did he feel that his back had an indescribable feeling. He then turned his head and looked at Nangong Mo, who was staring at Shen Qingning, and then raised his step and left.

Jin'er looked at her lady lying on the bed, and then looked at the man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her looking at her, and then silently closed the door for them.

Everyone left one after another. Finally, there were only Nangong Mo and Shen Qingning left in the room.

"Ning'er," Nangong Mo stroked Shen Qingning's cheek sadly, with a faint voice, with some pity, some pain and some missing. Do you know how painful it hurts to see you like this? As he spoke, he reached out and held Shen Qingning's cold hand, and then pressed it to his chest, as if he wanted the woman who seemed to be sleeping to hear her heartbeat.

"Ling'er," his fingers slowly rubbed her pale face and felt sorry for her experience. There was deep regret in his eyes. If he could be by her side all the time, how could his lime be so hurt? Ninger, did you hear my voice? Did you hear that?" If you can hear it, Ning'er, wake up quickly!