"Dieer, wake up!" Ling Zimo called her in a low voice, while stroking her hair gently, it took a long time for Mengdie to slowly open her eyes, only to see that there was another person besides Ling Zimo beside the bed.
"Die'er, the second brother came to see you." Ling Zimo's tone was gentle. The person standing beside him and staring at Mengdie was none other than Wei Wang Ling Zifei.
"Ah, it's His Royal Highness King Wei!" Mengdie murmured, trying to get up, but only had the strength to move slightly.
Ling Zimo hurriedly leaned over to help her up, but she couldn't even sit still, so she had to lean on Ling Zimo.
Ling Zifei hurriedly said: "Siblings don't have to do this, if you feel uncomfortable, just lie down."
Mengdie smiled weakly, shook her head and said, "How can that be done! His Royal Highness King Wei is a distinguished guest, and it would be disrespectful for me not to greet him in person. I only hope that the second brother can see that Mengdie is seriously ill and cannot get up. , Forgive me for the crime of disrespect!" Her voice was extremely low, and she spoke weakly, and after finally finishing this long paragraph, she was so tired that she was out of breath, and the last two sentences were almost inaudible.
Ling Zifei saw that her face showed a dying gray in the paleness, and her expression was exhausted. Seeing that Ling Zimo's hand holding Mengdie tightly was trembling slightly, his face seemed to be in great pain but he was trying his best to suppress it. It seemed that her time was indeed numbered.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a look of regret on his face, but he only said: "Your brother and sister should take a good rest, and when you recover someday, the second brother will visit you again."
Mengdie smiled sadly, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it won't get better"
"Siblings, don't say such depressing words!" Ling Zifei persuaded, "Second brother is still waiting to listen to your Qixian again!"
Mengdie heard the words, and slowly looked at a place in the house, staring closely and never moving away. Ling Zimo and Ling Zifei followed her gaze, and it turned out to be the lyre "Yunyin" placed in the corner.
"Does Die Er want to play the piano?" Ling Zimo asked her softly, and Meng Die nodded slightly.
Ling Zifei strode over, took the piano, and put it beside the bed.
But Mengdie didn't have the strength to raise her hand, so Ling Zimo had no choice but to hold her hand and touch the strings. I saw her trembling fingers lightly caressing the strings, and suddenly she used all her strength to pick the strings, and the strings clanged, which was actually the first sound of the tune.
Among the five tunes of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Yu, and Yu, because of its melancholy and desolate performance, the tune has been regarded as the sound of mourning since ancient times. At this time, although the strings only rang once, it seemed that Mengdie had poured all the sadness in her heart into it. Hearing this sound, Ling Zifei suddenly felt sore in his heart, and when he looked at Ling Zimo again, tears glistened in his eyes.
Mengdie sighed softly: "This is probably the last time I play the piano, second brother, Mengdie wants to ask you one thing." She looked at Ling Zifei with her begging eyes.
He nodded: "You say."
"Second brother, please return this Qin to the palace!"
"Siblings" Ling Zifei wanted to persuade him again, but Mengdie shook his head, and said, "I have experienced General Su's dying mood. I hope that second brother can find someone who can play this 'Yunyin' again in the future." , it can be regarded as fulfilling one of Mengdie's wishes."
Ling Zifei looked at her with a complicated expression, nodded after a while, and said, "Okay! I promise you!" Then he took the piano.
"Thank you, second brother!" Mengdie smiled lightly, and after saying this, she closed her eyes, as if she was exhausted.
Ling Zimo winked at Ling Zifei, Ling Zifei nodded slightly, Ling Zimo said in a low voice: "Die Er, you rest first, I will accompany the second brother."
Meng Die didn't open her eyes, she just let out a faint "um", and seemed to have fallen asleep again.
Ling Zimo put her down, tucked in the quilt, and quietly retreated to the room with Ling Zifei.
The two came out of the room, Ling Zimo bowed his head and remained silent.
Ling Zifei patted him on the shoulder: "Fifth Brother, watch out!"
Ling Zimo smiled wryly and did not answer.
"I know that you and her are deeply in love, but it's just that, you can't force it!" Ling Zifei sighed.
Ling Zimo snorted coldly, his face darkened: "No matter what, I will never let anyone who hurt her go!"
These words were resolute, with a deep chill, Ling Zifei listened, his heart trembled slightly, but his face remained calm and said: "Is this really what Concubine Ru did?"
"That's right! She instructed Chen Yuyin to make spices, but she tampered with it, and borrowed the hands of the Crown Princess to give the spices to Die'er. That's why she got the Tao."
"However, the two side concubines of Prince Wei's Mansion also used spices, so there's nothing serious about it!" Ling Zifei doubted.
Ling Zimo watched him pretending, and sneered in his heart, but still said angrily: "Only Die'er's bottle has been tampered with!"
Ling Zifei sighed, said nothing more, and asked after a while, "What is the fifth brother's plan now?"
"She is not benevolent and I am not righteous!" Ling Zimo gritted his teeth, "If you can't tolerate Die Er today, will you treat me like a fish even more in the future? Don't worry, second brother, I will definitely help you with all my strength and ascend to the big position!"
"Okay!" Ling Zifei nodded approvingly, "He who understands the current affairs is a hero, and the emperor will be very pleased if he knows!"
Ling Zimo bowed to him: "Second Brother, Father is not in good health now, I should always serve around you, but you have also seen Die'er's condition so I can only ask Second Brother to do my filial piety on my behalf. forward."
Ling Zifei hurriedly supported him: "This is a matter of duty, we two brothers, what do we need these courtesies for? It's just this piano?" He said and looked at "Yunyin."
Ling Zimo's eyes flashed with pain: "Second brother, she is right."
Ling Zifei pondered for a while, and then said: "Well, I will keep this piano for me. When my siblings recover, I will return it with both hands! You take good care of her, don't be too sad. The father has been seriously ill several times, and it is not impossible. Did you come back to life?"
"Second brother said so! Thank you so much, second brother!" Ling Zimo nodded with an extremely sincere smile.
When Mengdie heard the doorbell, she secretly opened her eyes and saw that it was Ling Zimo coming in. She couldn't help sitting up from the bed with a smile: "Going away?"
Ling Zimo looked at her lovingly and nodded slightly.
Mengdie touched her cheek, stuck out her tongue and said, "Fortunately, you spread the news quickly, otherwise you might not be able to hide it from him. I just put on my makeup and you all came back."
It turned out that after a few days of recuperation, she was in good health, but Ling Zimo blocked the news, only saying that the princess had an incurable disease. Today Ling Zifei suddenly said that he would come to visit him, so Ling Zimo had to deal with him while secretly passing the news back.
At this time, he took a handkerchief, approached the bed, wiped the makeup on Mengdie's face, and said with a smile: "Your makeup is so good that even I was shocked when I saw it at first glance." .¡±
Mengdie let him wipe her face up, and said playfully: "Don't think I don't like to put on powder, but these small tricks are not difficult for me! If even Prince Yu, who is unparalleled in wisdom, hides it from him, others will be even worse. It's no problem!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com