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147 You should wake up, Qinger

The Empress Dowager can hesitate, but Ji Changqing cannot.

However, when she heard that she was even more suspicious of Cui Si's intentions.

Is it because Cui Si has ulterior motives, or is it because he is not proficient in medical skills to the point of being a miraculous doctor?

Back then, she was poisoned on her way back from the country. Song Xingchen took the horse for three days and three nights to find the genius doctor Ye Lingfeng for him. Ye Lingfeng said that she needed to find someone with the same blood type as her to promote the palace and exchange her blood.

What does blood type mean?

They don't understand at all, nor have they heard of any blood type.

At that time, the second brother was next to her, but Ye Lingfeng said that it is not advisable to promote the palace and replace the blood between his immediate relatives. Chen Yao was not there at that time, and even if he was there, he would definitely not be willing to promote the palace and replace the blood for her, because the poison was caused by him.

Later, Song Xingchen promoted her to the palace to exchange blood. Although her martial arts were useless, she picked up her life.

Since Song Xingchen can promote the blood exchange for her, she should be able to promote the blood exchange for him. But she doesn't know whether her blood type can still be the same as Song Xingchen when she is reborn in Luo Ying.

Now that Song Xingchen is in his life, she can no longer think too much.

In her previous life, she owed him too much, and in this life, she could no longer let him die for herself.

She couldn't be sure that her blood would be fine, but the situation was so jeopardized that she could only treat her as a living horse.

Of course, she could not mention this matter, so she could only find an excuse from a doctor You Fang.

"You said it seriously?" The empress dowager's heart ignited hope again. When she saw Luo Ying, the murderous aura in her eyes had diminished a lot.

"Take it seriously." Luo Ying nodded.

"Bold Cui Si, why do you have to find Lao Shi?" The empress dowager suddenly became suspicious when she heard that there was such a method.

After all, after Lao Shi moved to the court, he was too damn good at his move and offended a lot of people. In addition to her mother, she was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to murder Lao Shi.

"The Empress Dowager's clarity." Cui Sijiu immediately knelt down, "What this girl said is indeed true, but it is natural to be a relative..." He was a little unsustainable and said with a hard time, "Of course, brothers are the safest. As for others, I cannot guarantee whether the blood is the same. However, I can try it with clear water, whether the two will dissolve or coagulate, but..."

Cui Si was already sweating and was a little stuttering when speaking, "But my medical skills are limited. Even if I can use it after testing, I still can't guarantee that I can do it."

"Forget it, forgot, I'm here, go to Prince Xuanling to enter the palace." The Empress Dowager heard Cui Si's explanation and thought about it, but she still dared not take risks easily. Since she did not hurt her life, she could only wait for the Tenth Emperor to come.

In order to prevent it, the Empress Dowager decided to take two steps and ordered Cui Si to take the blood of Luo Ying and Song Xingchen in the clear water. Wait for the change. The Empress Dowager was afraid that he would not be able to do so, so she sent a few palace servants to come over and test the blood one by one.

If it were not for time, the Empress Dowager would have wanted to find all the palace people in the city for blood tests.

Cui Si was sweating profusely, and at the same time he felt guilty. King Yan was about to die. Even if he could escape by chance this time, he would never be able to escape the end of early death.

Therefore, whether the King of Yan died or not was hindered by the overall situation, but he could not succeed in hurting King Ling. He was entrusted by others. Only now, let’s save the King of Yan for the time being to save his life.

However, the situation of King Yan is very dangerous, and it may not be possible for him to save him as soon as he wants. He can only do his best to do his best and leave his will.

"Her blood can be, but..."

Cui Silai looked back and forth a few times, and pointed his hand at Luo Ying tremblingly.

"Just what?" The Empress Dowager was anxious and naked, "If you dare to hesitate again, the Ai family ordered people to pull your tongue."

"It's just that this girl doesn't have deep internal strength to protect her body, so she may suffer major damage."

The art of blood transfusion of the uterus is an extremely rare medical technique. Whether it is a close brother or a person who is not related to blood, as long as the blood is the same, it is possible, but the close brothers are prone to danger. He never figured out this.

He didn't expect that a yellow-haired girl would have heard of this medical technique, which made him very passive. He was already guilty and panic. He heard Luo Ying say that he had a nose and eyes, but he didn't dare to refute it very much, for fear that the empress dowager would be suspicious again. Then, not only would his life be lost, but his family would not be able to save them.

"I'm not afraid." Luo Ying looked at Cui Si firmly, "As long as I can save my benefactor's life, I'm not afraid of anything."

No matter what purpose Cui Si was, she asked the Empress Dowager Xuanzhao Xiaoshi to enter the palace to promote the blood exchange, she expected that Cui Si did not dare to really murder Song Xingchen's life at this moment.

If he was really instructed by someone, he would definitely intend to be Xiao Shi. If Xiao Shi does not appear, the stars will save their lives.

As soon as Luo Ying finished speaking, the queen mother looked at her strangely. She was afraid that Cui Si would not be able to do her best, so she added another sentence.

"Cui Si, if you can't save Xingchen today, the Ai family will definitely kill your nine clans!"

Cui Si was so scared that his body trembled, his face looked like earth, and he hurriedly bowed and replied: "I must have learned all my life to save His Highness the King of Yan."

The empress dowager nodded with satisfaction, but before things had reached that point, she refused to take the risk of letting Luo Ying push the palace to change blood first, and then patiently waited for a stick of incense, which was really unstoppable.

The Empress Dowager kept observing Song Xingchen's movements. Seeing that he seemed to be calm after eating Cui Si's soul-recovering pill, but he didn't dare to wait for a long time. She asked Cui Si: "How long can Lao Qi last?"

Cui Si trembled and said, "Of course, the faster the better."

"Forget it, Luo Yatou, are you ready?" The empress dowager took a deep breath, her elite eyes with a little doubt, a little scrutiny, and a little affirmation, and quietly looked at Luo Ying.

"The minister is ready."

Luo Ying had been waiting impatiently, but she could not act too much. Besides, she might not be able to save Song Xingchen by pushing the palace and changing blood, so she was also hesitant and anxious.

"Doctor Cui just said that blood exchange on the uterus will cause great damage to your body. Are you really not afraid?"

"My daughter is not afraid. My daughter is saved by His Highness Yan. Not to mention pushing the palace to change blood, even if I ask my daughter to go through fire and water, my daughter will be willing to do whatever she wants."

"What a loving and kind Luo Ying."

At this moment, the Queen Mother's impression of Luo Ying changed greatly.

A calm and steady woman like this, and affectionate and kind, would be considered a good thing if she could really be a wife to Lao Shi.

But Lao Qi actually ignored his life for her, and no matter how he thought about it, he felt a little incredible.

Is there any unknown relationship between her and Lao Qi?

Will she become the next Ji Changqing? It is not enough to harm her one son, but to harm her two sons?

No, no.

With Luo Ying's appearance, she has only beautiful eyes. Compared with Ji Changqing, she is not even as mud as the soles of her feet. Why can she seduce her two sons?

More importantly, compared to Lao Shi, Lao Qi was more affectionate to Ji Changqing, otherwise he would not have suddenly become ill after Ji Changqing died.

Lao Qi's disease is a heart disease, which cannot be relieved and cured. He cannot turn to Luo Ying shortly after Ji Changqing's death.

right,

Lao Qi must have saved her for Luo Tingyin.

When Ji Changqing died, only Luo Tingyin, the so-called nephew, could care about him. There was no reason for him to sacrifice himself to save Luo Ying.

Or maybe Lao Qi doesn't want to live anymore.

"The Queen Mother, I can't be disturbed at all if I push the palace to change blood. Please ask the Queen Mother..."

Before Cui Si could finish his words, the empress dowager waved her hand powerlessly. In a blink of an eye, the crowded warm cabinet was empty, leaving only Luo Ying, Song Xingchen and Cui Si.

"Miss Luo, please."

Cui Si handed the sterile knife to Luo Ying.

Luo Ying calmly took the knife and drew a deep bloody mouth in each of her left and right palms.

"Xingchen, you save my life and I'll return it to you."

...

On this day, heavy snow.

The bitter north wind echoed in the dark and gloomy palace, making whistling sounds, blowing snow and flying in the sky.

Slices of snowflakes stuck to the window and turned into water in an instant, like crystal tears, and dripping along the bright tiles embedded on the window grid flowed silently.

Compared to the severe cold outside the house, there are ground dragons burning inside the house, which is very warm.

In the middle of the house, there was a large and thick carved rosewood bed of carved rosewood. The bed was surrounded by the blue smoke. A petite woman was quietly lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

Long eyelashes covered her eyelids, leaving a layer of dark silhouettes, which were beautiful and she was very decadent.

Her face was pale and her lips were pale, just like snow dancing outside the house, without a trace of color. If it weren't for the breathing, people would have mistakenly thought she was dead.

There was a man who sat quietly on the edge of the bed. He didn't know how long he had sat, but his body looked a little stiff, but he always maintained a posture, lowered his head and stared blankly at the woman on the bed.

His eyes were surprisingly gentle.

"Beebo..."

The red charcoal made a small sound, adding warmth, which made the quiet room more angry.

"You have been sleeping for two days, it's time to wake up, Qing'er..."

Finally, he moved his lips and made a broken whisper.
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