Chapter 33 Hurt or Sad

The heater in the room has faded. Shen Sirong's blood-stained clothes are thrown beside the bed. Shen Sirong's upper body is covered with a brocade quilt, and his lower body can only be covered with soft satin because it is wrapped in powder. The tip of her forehead is still sweating coldly, and there is an abnormal blush on her face.

Han Xiang came forward and took a look. Surely, Shen Sirong got hot. She quickly asked her freehand to go to the kitchen to cook antipyretic drugs, and she wiped her face with a cold towel.

Shen Sirong's cheek moved gently and felt a trace of coolness. She pressed the cold palm tightly. Hanxiang's palm was hot, and his whole body was stunned. I tried several times but couldn't pull it out of my hand, so I had to move.

After a long time, the cold palms were wet. If it was true, he looked up and saw a grain of crystal under Shen Sirong's closed eyelashes. Rolling down her side face, the corners of her dry lips opened gently, as if she couldn't say a word, so she had to close it feebly.

Han Xiang pulled out her hand from under her face, and her palm, which was pressed numb, was still wet.

After freehand came back, Han Xiang picked up Shen Sirong and leaned on his chest. Handi pried open Shen Sirong's closed lips with a spoon. A spoon of decoction was fed in, but more than half of it was spit out. Liyi picked up the handkerchief and wiped it in front of her, and his eyes turned red with anxiety and worry.

"Sent someone to hire an imperial doctor." He said in a crying voice.

Han Xiang was also worried about Shen Sirong, but her reason was still there. Since the prince didn't want to leak it out at this time, the imperial doctor could not pass it on. As a result, Han Xiang held Shen Sirong's back in one hand and poured the medicine into Shen Sirong's mouth with the other. Writing opinions, she acted recklessly and was about to stop it, but strangely saw that Shen Sirong had drunk the bowl of medicine.

Without surprise, I took advantage of the opportunity to cut off a glass of water to give Hanxiang. Hanxiang continued to feed according to the previous appearance. He wiped the corners of his eyes with a smile and helped Shen Sirong to lie down.

The cold fragrance stood up, but her face was full of cold sweat. She panicked and quickly sent her back to her room to rest. Hanxiang insisted on staying, and there was no other way to write. One night, the two alternately wiped Shen Sirong's forehead to cool down. In the middle of the night, Shen Sirong sweated heavily and his whole body was sweaty.

When he untied Shen Sirong's clothes and changed clothes, Han Xiang lowered his eyes and retreated.

For three days in a row, Shen Sirong recovered, and as soon as she woke up, the prince sent someone over. Wang Guangrong came in with some supplements and jewelry. Shen Sirong looked at the outside through a screen and didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

The wet nurse and Wang Guangrong said a few words perfunctorily, and then saw off the guests coldly.

When Wang Guangrong left, Shen Sirong's heart tightened and loosened. Can't you always be so calm? The pain between the groin is still the same. She just wants herself to remember and remember today's pain.

Xiao Yuanqi.

It was said that the emperor was cold, but he gave her a trace of hope. It was not until the ten sticks fell on her that she really understood that ruthlessness was the emperor's family.

"Madam, why don't you explain? Why don't you say it was sent by Liu?" Hanxiang saw that there was no one else in the inner room, so she asked about what had been buried in her heart for a few days.

Shen Sirong is not going to hide it from her. First, it is because Hanxiang is already the person she trusts. The second reason is that she still has a plan in her heart. Since Hanxiang is from Xiao Yuanqi's place, her explanation must be more heard by that person than what she said.

"Why didn't you say that? But no one believes me." Shen Sirong's eyes were dim, and his willow eyebrows sank slightly. This sentence is even more with a little sad tone.

Han Xiang knows Shen Sirong's thoughts, but she is not disgusted. Anyway, she also knows it at this time, and if Shen Sirong loses his power, it will not be good for her.

"Have you ever thought about the difference in time?"

"The difference in time?"

Hanxiang's prompt made Shen Sirong understand a little. Thinking about it, when Liu sent the cloth and silk thread to the Moon Hall, she had not been able to take charge of the affairs of the East Palace.

So, this is an opportunity.

However, Shen Sirong is not at ease. Judging from this matter, Liu Ran is not a general person, and her depth of mind cannot be underestimated. Then she must also have plans for this leak.

"That's all. Who knows if she has any next step. Generally speaking, she doesn't know what I will send to Fengyin Pavilion, so her goal is definitely not Wu Wanqing.

"So, is it..." The cold fragrance is terrible.

Shen Sirong coughed twice and pulled the bedding tightly: "Yes, her plan is aimed at me, otherwise how could it be just musk? It should be Wu Wanqing's medicine."

The room was quiet with the heavy and quiet of the topic. Shen Sirong's breathing gradually calmed down. After all, she didn't dare to think about it any more. After listening to her words, Hanxiang checked in the hall and found all the things sent by Liu and the embroidery embroidered by Shen Sirong before. Hold it and you're about to walk.

"Wait, what are you doing?" Han Xiang's move made Shen Sirong smile, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said.

"Of course, throw it away, or keep it? Then Liu didn't have a good heart, but he was afraid that you were pregnant. The more it is like this, the more this thing can't be left.

Pregnant? Shen Sirong never thought that she would have children with Xiao Yuanqi. Even that night, she never thought about it. She doesn't know much about the situation in the court, but she also knows his current situation. Those old ministers led by the Wang family have always had such an attitude towards Xiao Yuanqi, and rarely agree on their political opinions.

So it's not the right time for the eldest son to come out, and it is precisely because of this that Xiao Yuanqi can't have children, let alone whose children they want. Wu Wanqing and Liu Ran are afraid that they will only use the child as a weapon, and she is just an accomplice in Xiao Yuanqi's eyes. If she gives birth to a child, she will only have an additional bargaining chip, leaving a constraint for herself.

"No, just stay, so that I don't have to play another Wu's play."

Three days is enough for Shen Sirong to analyze the situation. She can guess what Xiao Yuanqi has done, and she is afraid that the next one will be herself.

"Throw it away." The door had not been pushed open, and a mellow male voice ordered. Shen Sirong was stunned when he heard the sound and looked at the door. How could he come?

Han Xiang saw Xiao Yuanqi come in and retreated with something in her arms.

In the bedroom, there is no one else except him.

"Are you all okay?" Few people say anything to care about others, which was very hard said by Xiao Yuanqi. After Shen Sirong stiffened, he restrained his expression and closed his cuffs and skirts. In **, he kowtowed and made a big salute.

"Your Highness is concerned." The tone was stiff and cold, like Shen Sirong's eyes at this time.