Don't be a salted fish, the daily life of the concubine in the palace

Li Yuanjing's emotions went through ups and downs. The little hope that finally appeared turned into despair in an instant. He touched Shen Wei's cold face, and his heart felt painful as if a knife was cutting through it again and again, bleeding, and he fell into an endless cold abyss.

Shen Wei was no longer breathing.

There was a strong wind in the yard, and the leaves of the mulberry trees in the yard rustled. The spring rain fell and soaked the night.

"Make way, the medicine is here!" Mo Xun's voice came from outside the house.

Mo Xun ran in through the rain.

She glanced at the heartbroken Li Yuanjing, then quickly took out a pill, stuffed it into Shen Wei's mouth, and pretended to give her an acupuncture injection to detoxify.

Li Yuanjing watched intently from the side, not missing a single detail of the scene.

The candlelight is bright and we are busy until late at night.

The highly poisonous black blood flowed out from Shen Wei's fingers and fell drop by drop into the small bowl.

As the toxins were discharged, Shen Wei gradually began to breathe weakly and her pulse began to beat again.

"Luckily I have this detoxification pill. I'll refine two more when I have time." Mo Xun wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Li Yuanjing held Shen Wei's wrist as he did in the past.

He could no longer hear any sound from the outside world. His attention was entirely on Shen Wei, and he could feel the beating pulse of life beneath Shen Wei's slender wrist.

Weak, but steady.

That faint beating pulse was a ray of light that broke through the darkness and illuminated Li Yuanjing's world again.

During these ten days, Li Yuanjing witnessed Shen Wei slowly approaching death, saw her last moments of awakening, and watched her quickly wither until she slowly resumed breathing.

Ups and downs, ups and downs, this was a nightmarish mental torture for Li Yuanjing.

"Doctor Mo, has the poison in Weiwei's body been completely eliminated?" Li Yuanjing asked worriedly.

Mo Xun replied: "Most of it has been dispersed, but there is still some residual poison that has not been eliminated. I will prescribe some medicine for conditioning, and the imperial concubine will gradually recover."

"That's great, that's great." Li Yuanjing closed his eyes, still feeling scared.

After experiencing the ups and downs of extreme joy and sorrow, a fishy and sweet taste surged in Li Yuanjing's throat, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Li Yuanjing didn't care about vomiting blood. He casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held Shen Wei's hand which was slowly warming up, and showed a relaxed smile.

Shen Wei is his lost and found treasure, he must hold on to her tightly and never let her down again.

Mo Xun saw the blood at the corner of Li Yuanjing's mouth.

Mo Xun sighed, took out a pill from the medicine box and handed it to Li Yuanjing: "Your Majesty, this is the Yangxin Pill I made. You are worried about the Imperial Concubine and your heart is suffocated. Take a Yangxin Pill to nourish your body. When the Imperial Concubine wakes up and notices you vomiting blood, she will be worried."

Li Yuanjing swallowed the pill casually.

Mo Xun stood up and said, "I will go write a new prescription for the imperial concubine. I will take my leave now."

Mo Xun left the imperial concubine's bedroom.

She lifted the gorgeous pearl curtain and couldn't help but look back. The palace lights were soft and dim, Shen Wei's breathing was weak and steady, Li Yuanjing held her hand all the time, the two of them looked like an ordinary loving couple.

Mo Xun was a little envious.

Mo Xun muttered: "Even the royal family has true feelings, but the national teacher is the most heartless."

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Thanks to Sun Qingmei's timely delivery of the detoxification pill, the dying Shen Wei was saved.

Although the poison was resolved, Shen Wei still hadn't woken up.

That night, the Yongning Palace was quiet, with insects chirping in the courtyard. The palace lanterns in the study were bright, and Li Yuanjing was looking at the military deployment map in the study of Yongning Palace. The candlelight cast a hazy light on him.

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The curtain opens.

Li Yuanjing thought it was Deshun who brought the tea, so he said without even looking up, "Add more tea."

The jade teacup on the desk was picked up, tea was poured into it, and the rich tea fragrance spread in the study.

Li Yuanjing suddenly heard Shen Wei's voice: "Your Majesty, have some spring tea."

Li Yuanjing was stunned.

His neck seemed to be rusted, and his eyes moved forward inch by inch. The glazed palace lantern illuminated the study. Shen Wei was wearing a light-colored nightgown, her black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, and she was holding a steaming jade teacup in her hand, looking at Li Yuanjing with a smile.

"Weiwei?" Li Yuanjing was surprised.

Shen Wei said: "I just woke up and wanted to see the emperor, so I came here by myself."

The beauty under the lamp is like a painting.

As always.

A look of joy flashed across Li Yuanjing's eyes. He threw away the pen in his hand and walked forward to hug Shen Wei tightly.

His sleeves fluttered, the jade teacup fell to the ground, and the hot tea wet the corners of his clothes.

Li Yuanjing hugged her greedily for a while, then he realized that Shen Wei was only wearing a thin nightgown. He said, "It's cold in the study, why are you wearing so little!"

Without saying a word, Li Yuanjing carried Shen Wei back to the bedroom, stuffed her into the soft bed, and tucked the quilt tightly.

His movements were always gentle.

I was afraid of breaking Shen Wei.

The maid brought the boiled medicine, and Li Yuanjing personally fed Shen Wei to drink it. Shen Wei felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep again.

Li Yuanjing returned to his study and continued to review the memorials. After a while, he suddenly put down the memorials and came to Shen Wei's bedroom with a palace lantern.

After hesitating for a moment, he placed his finger under Shen Wei's nose and tested her breathing.

Have even breathing.

Li Yuanjing breathed a sigh of relief.

Tonight I only have the silver lamp to light my way, yet I am still afraid that our meeting is just a dream - fortunately, it is not a dream.

God is merciful, his Vivi finally came back.

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In late spring, Shen Wei had just recovered from a serious illness and was slowly able to get out of bed, move around, read books, and flip through account books.

The palace maids in Yongning Palace were busy and doing their own jobs. Li Yuanjing was still attending the morning court. After Shen Wei had breakfast, she leaned on the bed and studied the shop account book.

She looked at the account book with clear eyes, her eyes were black and shiny, and she didn't look like a patient at all.

"My dear concubine, I'm here to check your pulse." Mo Xun lifted the bead curtain and walked in.

Shen Wei pointed to the rosewood stool beside the bed and said, "Sit down."

She continued to look at the account book.

Mo Xun held his chin up to his hand, looking at Shen Wei's thinner face, and couldn't help asking, "My dear concubine, you worked so hard to put on a big show, and what did you get in return?"

Shen Wei looked away from the account book and looked at Mo Xun, saying calmly, "Get a stable relationship that can last at least five years."

Mo Xun exclaimed in amazement: "You are too cruel."

Shen Wei is cruel to herself.

Also cruel to others.

Ever since she realized that Li Yuanjing was suspicious of her, Shen Wei began planning this "faked death by poisoning" drama.

A man's verbal admission of fault does not mean that he truly realizes his fault. Most of the time, it is just to "keep things quiet." Shen Wei wants Li Yuanjing to reflect on himself thoroughly and face up to his feelings for Shen Wei.

Only death can bring enlightenment; only when we lose something can we learn to cherish it.

Shen Wei said calmly: "If Prince Heng or other men covet me again in the future, Li Yuanjing will not dare to doubt me again - if he dares to doubt me again, I will die immediately in front of him."

Mo Xun gave a thumbs up: "I admire you. But I still have a question, what if the emperor doesn't help me?"

Shen Wei continued to look at the account book: "If the emperor doesn't save me, you just need to save me. My eldest brother is far away in Liangzhou City. When he saw that the emperor didn't save me, he knew the predicament the Shen family was facing. I will work hard for another two or three years, and I will have a chance to turn things around."

If Li Yuanjing was planning to kill everyone, don't blame Shen Wei for taking action first.

Her brother commands a large army, she controls a huge fortune, and she has children to support her - besides, before Shen Wei was "poisoned", she had already secretly given Li Yuanjing a chronic poison.

"By the way, have you detoxified the emperor?" Shen Wei asked casually.

Mo Xun curled his lips and said in a low voice, "I gave him the antidote a few days ago. I told him it was a heart-nourishing pill, and he didn't suspect anything."