072 It's hard to determine the fate

Wen Jingxuan and Feng Jing first saluted Lin Su, and then straightened up and stood up once. Feng Jing was not impatient after listening to Lin Su's question. He put his hands in his sleeves and said in a low voice, "The little prince is congenitally insufficient. He is cold and sick. He can't catch a cold, but he can't stay in the room for a long time. And the power of medicinal stone is not enough for a full month, and it needs to be mainly conditioning. Avoid spicy and cold things..."

Lin Su listened to his long list of questions, and there was even more bitter words in his heart. I had to slowly walk to the bedside and look at the little prince who was already lying asleep. After a while, he asked in a low voice, "I naturally believe in the medical skills of the imperial doctor. Please tell me the truth to the palace. The little prince... still has a glimmer of life?"

As soon as this word came out, Wen Jingxuan, who had lowered his head, suddenly looked up at Lin Su, and then lowered it quickly. It's just that the meaning contained in that glance made people feel a little worried.

Lin Su didn't seem to see his quick glance and stared at Feng Jing. Wait for him and give yourself an answer.

Feng Jing pondered for a moment and looked around.

Lin Su will wave his hand to let Chunyan retreat with everyone, and then guard the door before looking at Feng Jing again.

"The little prince's womb is not enough, he was born before the full month, and his body is already empty... But if the baby is well taken care of, he will not survive. Everything depends on his life. Feng Jing said and looked up at Lin Su, "I can only answer what the Empress asked, do my best, and listen to fate."

Lin Su's hand under his sleeves tightened slightly, and his eyes slid past Feng Jing's body like water, and then glanced at Wen Jingxuan.

She bit her lip and whispered, "Please open a prescription from the imperial doctor and write down what you should pay attention to..."

He personally sent Feng Jing and Wen Jingxuan to the place of the second gate, and Lin Su was also counted as Lixian. After Feng Jing saluted, he led the little eunuch beside him away, while Wen Jingxuan looked left and right, but he had no intention of leaving.

Lin Su was a little stunned and looked at the other party with suspicion and slowly frowned.

"Lord Wen?" She shouted in a low voice, intending to remind the other party, "Lord Wen, but is there anything else?"

Wen Jingxuan looked up and stared at Lin Su with deep eyes for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, "The Empress Shu is a distant cousin of a lower official. The Empress should know this, right?"

Lin Su subconsciously nodded her head and didn't understand what the other party wanted to say.

"The Empress Shu asked me to say a few words to the Empress, and the so-called misfortune and fortune are difficult to determine. The little prince is weak, and I'm afraid that the emperor's favor will also become a hot potato. If the virtuous concubine becomes a scapegoat, it will not be worth the loss.

He said and smiled self-deprecatingly, and his black eyes looked at Lin Su with a complicated meaning. Lin Su's heart suddenly jumped and subconsciously lowered his head to avoid the other party's eyes.

"However, I think the Empress Shu is too worried. Looking at the virtuous concubine's response today, it's natural. I'm afraid the Empress knows which is more important..." Wen Jingxuan's voice became lower and lower, and finally said almost inaudible: "It's just that the harem is unpredictable, and I hope you can cherish yourself..."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Xia Yan, who didn't hear his last words, muttered to herself: "This Lord Wen is so rude. The master has always treated him politely, but he..."

"Shut up!" Lin Su suddenly looked up, stared at Xia Yan, and then softened her voice, "What do you know? Lord Wen is reminding me."

"Obviously, it's Princess Shu..."

"If Concubine Shu had such a delicate mind," Lin Su sneered, "I wouldn't have lost my child at the beginning. These words..." Lin Su glanced at Xia Yan, who was holding her arm. Seeing that the other party closed her mouth tightly, she sighed in a low voice, "These words are all from the bottom of Lord Wen."

Xia Yan lowered her head and dared not speak, but she endured and endured it, and still dared to speak.

"Master, these words are naturally in and out of the right ear, but after all, you are the virtuous concubine of the emperor, and Lord Wen... Although he has to be renewed by the emperor and is able to occasionally enter and exit the harem, after all, he has to avoid suspicion... If he is noticed by others... I'm afraid it will ruin your reputation of the master."

Xia Yan's voice became lower and lower. In the end, because Lin Su's hand gently held her hand, she even trembled slightly.

Lin Su sighed in a low voice, "I know what you said."

Xia Yan looked up and looked at Lin Su puzzledly.

Since you know, why not avoid suspicion?

Lin Su ignored Xia Yan's worried eyes, but stopped in the still bleak pavilion and sat down to look at the distance in a daze.

Know what can be done, the so-called love goes deep. Even if she knows, how can she control her reaction?

At every glance, the man is arrogant and upright, and even exudes more and more eye-catching brilliance with Si Yu's accession to the throne. Wen Jingxuan... Those three words seem to be engraved in Lin Su's soul. From her last life to this life, there seems to be only one person in her heart.

"It's just that the changes in the harem are unpredictable, and I hope you can cherish yourself..."

recalling the whisper that seemed to be close to his ear, Lin Su only felt weak, and his heart was sour and unspeakable.

What Wen Jingxuan said, as she told Xia Yan, was definitely not conveyed by Li Moshan. If it is Li Moshan, she will naturally come to remind her. What's more, Li Moshan may not be able to have such thoughts. She is dedicated to revenge...

That person, who said that, actually really cares about her, a person who has nothing to do with him... Unfortunately, she can only say, "I hate not to meet when we are not married"...

"You can't lie, you can choose..."

A voice sounded at the bottom of Lin Su's heart, and she covered her ears in pain.

Yes, she had a choice at the beginning, but what about that? For her selfishness, did she let the tragedy of the Lin family be regarded as if it had never happened?

Is it just to covet temporary love by bypassing the murderers who ruined her life and killed her children?

......

This idea made Lin Su feel a little better. She slowly sat up straight and wiped the slightly red corners of her eyes and called Xia Yan, who was guarding outside, before walking towards the hall in the dark night. Before arriving at the gate of the hall, an orderly footsteps were heard behind him, and then two strings of lanterns lit up both sides of the road.

Lin Su helped Xia Yan turn around and happened to see Si Yu and the eunuch of honor turning around the corner and striding towards her.

She let go of Xia Yan's hand, knelt down and said softly, "My concubine welcomes the emperor. Long live my emperor." With that, she looked up and smiled brightly at Si Yu, who had arrived in front of her, "Your Majesty..."

No matter who is thinking or who they love, they are just the emperor's women in this harem.