Chapter 153 Inexplicable Coma

Xia Kang's all knowledge of Ling Yue is only limited to the few months from Cang to Xia. Since returning to Xia, he has met Ling Yue very few times, so in his impression, Ling Yue has always been a submissive foreign princess. Even if she occasionally makes some crazy actions, it is only because of the hatred of subjugation. But now, he can't match his imaginary Ling Yue with Ling Yue, who is sitting in front of her and drinking tea elegantly.

Is it just because of amnesia that it has become like this? No, Xia Kang vaguely felt in his heart that Murong Lingyue did not seem to be from this world and seemed to come from a distant era. However, the idea only stayed in his mind for a moment and was laughed off by him. That's impossible, Xia Kang thought so.

"I've never heard of today." Xia Kang said, "If it's okay, I'll leave first."

"I won't send it." Ling Yue seemed to have expected it and did not show much surprise about Xia Kang's sudden departure. "You can come to me after you think about it."

Xia Kang wanted to say something, but in the end, his words came to his throat and was swallowed back. After Xia Kang left, Liu Ye cautiously stained some of Xia Kang's glass of wine left by Li, and then wrote a few words intermittently on the table. After Ling Yue saw those words, she was shocked and asked in a low voice, "Are you above you?"

Liu Ye nodded and said in a low voice, "Starting from leaving the royal palace."

"Let's talk about it when we go back to the palace." After Ling Yue settled the bill, she did not stay with Liu Ye for a moment and went straight back to the palace. Along the way, Liu Ye felt that the extremely strong sight had been appearing behind them. With the intuition of the martial arts practitioners, Liu Ye knew that the master of the sight was above him.

It was not until the gate of the palace that the sight disappeared.

Returning to Qinghe Hall, Liu Ye lay down on the rattan chair without saying a word, with a tired face: "I'm exhausted. I'm exhausted."

For Ling Yue, who doesn't use martial arts at all, naturally doesn't understand why Liuye is so tired: "Why are you exhausted?"

"Sister, that guy's martial arts skills are too high, and the momentum emitted alone makes people feel creepy."

"Only the withered monk of the State of Chu is more martial arts than you, etc..." Ling Yue seemed to remember something and said in a trembling tone, "Is it him..."

"Who?"

"Dunpa Hai, will it be the ghost of Grandpa Hai?"

The corners of Liu Ye's mouth twitched, closed his eyes and said quietly, "Sister, don't say such words that will scare children."

"Hee, casually say that since you are tired in the night, go to sleep for a while, and I'll get you some food."

Ling Yue smiled when she walked outside the house. Of course, she would not be so stupid that she thought that the ghost of Grandpa Hai was following them. At that time, she thought of Liu Ye, the Liu Ye who followed Su Rou. If anyone else's martial arts function can't stand the night lying in the room at this moment, then he is the only one. If that night is not dead, it means that Su Rou is not dead.

After a while, Ling Yue returned to Qinghe Hall with the freshly baked mung bean cake from the imperial dining room. Before she had put the mung bean cake, she jumped up from the rattan chair at night: "What a fragrant mung bean cake."

"No, the imperial dining room has just come out."

Liu Ye twisted a piece, but stopped in an instant at the entrance. Ling Yue asked him if it was too hot, and Liu Ye just looked at the mung bean cake in his hand in horror. No matter what Ling Yue called him, there was no response.

After a long time, Liu Ye slowly turned his head: "He... is him..."

Who? Who is it? Liu Ye, what are you talking about?

"He's coming, he must be here. Brother...it's my brother..."

"Brother?"

He put down the mung bean cake at night and stood there with a dull expression. Ling Yue has never seen Liu Ye so helpless. In addition to fear, her expression is more sad and lonely. Ling Yue knew that even if she forced to ask, there would be no result, so she just stood quietly beside Liu Ye and waited for Liu Ye to recover.

However, until night falls, the night stands in a daze, like a wooden man.

During the period, Xing'er and Yun'er had been here once, but Ling Yue told that no one would come to the Qinghe Hall. Lingwai asked Laifu and Xiaoshun to guard at the gate of the yard and did not allow anyone to come in.

Outside the yard, Yun'er was cleaning. She remembered that she was standing in a daze during the day and night. I don't know why she had a sad feeling. Coincidentally, Xing'er had just passed by, and Yun'er took Xing'er's arm: "Sister Xing'er, what do you think is wrong with Liu Ye?"

"Woman, don't worry about what we shouldn't care about."

"But I'm curious. I've never seen Liu Ye. It seems to be very sad and sad."

"Yes." Xing'er recalled the scene during the day and felt a little strange. "That's not sad. It's simply heartbreaking. Well, don't think about it. It's not that you don't know the temper of our princess. As long as you don't care about anything, you will be fine, but once you care too much, it will be troublesome. Let's go to dinner first.

"But..."

"Don't be, girl. In this palace, curiosity can kill people."

Yun'er spit out her tongue: "I know, Sister Xing'er."

"You, don't just say that you know. When will this curious nature be changed?"

Late night, silent. A large black night poured in from the door, and the pale orange flames in the room swayed and sprinkled strange shadows on the wall. Suddenly, Liu Ye's body softened and went down.

Half an hour later, Liu Ye lay on **, with a pale face like paper, but from his rapid breathing, Ling Yue could see that he seemed to be struggling, but she didn't know what was bothering Liu Ye. Mung bean cake, Ling Yue suddenly remembered that the reason why Liu Ye was like that was because she twisted the mung bean cake. Then there is the brother... Brother... Is Liuye's brother coming?

All kinds of questions linger in Ling Yue's mind, but the current situation is not optimistic. The imperial doctors were helpless about the sudden coma of the night and could not find any cause. After a detailed inquiry, Liu Yao thought that it might be poison, so the mung bean cake that Liuye's last contact with obviously became the focus. After inspection, it was proved that there was no problem with the plate of mung bean cake, but the words of a royal chef in charge of the pastry attracted Ling Yue's attention.

"You mean? Although you made the mung bean cake, it smells like rhododendrons?

Zhao Yuchu, who is in charge of the pastry, nodded: "Princess, it is true. There is a strong azalea fragrance in this mung bean cake, but it is not mixed with fragrance in the production process, but after it is made."

Ling Yue recalled that she went to the imperial dining room. At that time, Zhao Yuchu had just put a plate of mung bean cake on the table, and then took it away. During this period, she did not meet anyone. So when was the azalea fragrance put in? In addition, although the fragrance of azalea is mixed in it, the royal doctor has confirmed that it will not cause any harm to the human body. So why did Liu Ye fall into a coma?

Psychological reasons? Ling Yue thought of a very professional word. Was it because the fragrance of rhododendron caused a psychological reaction at night, which caused a coma. Brother, does it smell like azalea?

"Doctor Liu, when will Liu Ye wake up?"

"Revage to the princess, this..."

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you, quack doctor." Ling Yue doesn't expect doctors in this era to be as good as medical skills as they are, even imperial doctors. However, in order to avoid Liu Yao shirking his responsibility, Ling Yue still said angrily, "If Liu Ye dies, then I want you to be buried with Liu Yu doctor."

"Weichen is frightened."

"Don't be frightened here. Even if you faint, if anything happens in the night, I will definitely ask you to be buried with you." Ling Yue said harshly, "Doctor Liu, Lord Mei has been using few materials recently."