A flash of lightning illuminated half of the palace!

The subsequent thunderclap startled Gong Yimo, she looked out of the window and couldn't help but think... the child was beaten so badly that she didn't know if she could still walk, what if the injury was serious and she passed out after leaving? Wouldn't it be raining in the yard for half the night?

As for the palace servants in the Leng Palace, she didn't think about it at all. She had been reborn for three days, and the palace servants who brought food only came three times. No wonder she was so thin!

Gong Yimo tossed and turned, the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't fall asleep... At the same time, she felt that the scourge would not die, and he could still get out alive! At the same time, I also felt that if a child really got caught in the rain and had a fever, what should he do if his injured throat became inflamed again? Then isn't she busy making peace for nothing?

Thinking about it, she couldn't leave any chance for Su Miaolan to increase her favorability, so Gong Yimo turned over like a carp, and went out against the heavy rain!

The cold palace at night is quite scary under the rainstorm and thunder and lightning.

Gong Yimo wiped the rainwater off her face, looked at the place where Gong Jue lived in front of her, unexpectedly coming here twice a day, her mood was very complicated...

Why doesn't she even have an umbrella in her space?

Depressedly, she stepped forward, and the door opened as soon as she pushed it. She took a look at the yard and saw that there was no one in the yard, so she walked into the house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, she was tripped, and there was a little man lying on the ground, who is it not Gong Jue?

Gong Yimo was taken aback, and quickly stretched out his hand to touch it. The child was completely wet, but his body temperature was very hot. It seems that he was beaten quite hard today. He must have been unable to move or passed out. He only woke up when it rained. , and then climbed into the house by himself.

At the thought of a small child being beaten and drugged, drenched in the rain, and finally had to climb into the house by himself, Gong Yimo still couldn't bear it, and touched his forehead again, and sure enough, he had a fever.

There was no time to think, and it took a lot of effort before Gong Yimo dragged Gong Jue to the bed. There was no other way, she had been reborn for a few days, and she had no flesh and blood here, so what strength could she have.

There was no light in the room, and the icy water vapor filled the air. Gong Yimo shuddered and touched his arm. Fortunately, there was a flashlight in the space, otherwise he would really be blind.

His body burned very badly. Even if he knew that he would not die, Gong Yimo couldn't watch him burn like this. She pinched Gong Jue's face and let out a long sigh.

"It's really cheap for you!"

In a daze, Gong Jue felt a very bright light. It was clearly at night, but it illuminated the square inch under the bed as if it were daytime. Immediately afterwards, he felt someone beside him!

His body tensed up uncontrollably, his head ached like a splitting headache, but he slowly stretched his hand under the pillow, trying to get the sharp stone he had sharpened! At this time, he heard the other party's rather dull voice.

"It's really annoying, why I don't have what I need, but you have what you need!"

Hearing that it was his imperial sister's voice, he immediately relaxed. He didn't understand why he believed someone he had only met once so easily.

Soon, he felt the bitter medicine pouring into his mouth. He didn't want to swallow it at first, but when he thought about how difficult it might be to obtain this medicine in the cold palace, he forced himself to swallow it. His face was all wrinkled together.

Gong Yimo was overjoyed when she saw it. She dissolved the pills in water and gave the other party a drink. She knew how bitter it was, but when she saw that Gong Jue was upset, she felt happy!

Immediately afterwards, Gong Jue felt that the other party was taking off his clothes. Even if he was in a daze, he felt embarrassed. The concubine mother said that men and women are in different families at seven years old, let alone meeting each other honestly, but now he has no trace of burning. Strength, only pretend to sleep, so as not to embarrass the other party.

After taking off her clothes, Gong Yimo took a deep breath.

It turned out that except for the exposed hands and feet, the little boy's body was covered with scars, except for some old wounds and bruises, most of them were not obvious hidden wounds, but Gong Yimo, who had suffered these injuries, understood that those little How painful the wound is.

... There are so many ways to kill without blood in this palace. I didn't expect that in the cold palace, they could do such a murderous thing against a child.

She pursed her lips, feeling very annoyed.

On the one hand, I feel that the child in front of me is very pitiful, and on the other hand, I think that he will apply all these injuries to himself in the future, and I feel that he is hateful!

But there is something pitiful about the hateful person, Gong Yimo sighed again, and touched the space.

She brought a lot of medicines, because they are all necessities when she walks outside all the year round, and they are all in use now, and it is good for him to use them. Be careful.

Gong Jue was feeling cold and painful, and suddenly felt a coolness on the wound on his body. He used to be a noble prince, how could he not know how valuable such a quick-acting medicine is?

His heart was shaken for a while, he didn't understand why this imperial sister who had never met before treated him like this, could it be that he hoped that he would regain favor and then leave the cold palace? That might disappoint her, Xiao Gongjue thought sadly.

It took more than ten minutes to smear the other party's small body with medicine, and then took out the bathrobe in the space to wrap him up. Only the bathrobe was suitable for the few clothes in her space.

Feeling the other party's gentle package and the faint fragrance of the soft clothes on his body, he was dizzy and had no energy to think about where these things came from.

But on such a stormy night, such bright lights and warmth are enough for him to remember his whole life...

In the past two years, no one has ever treated him so well, never before, it was a long, long time ago when he was reminded of his mother and concubine.

Feeling that the other party was packing up, he quickly pretended that he had just woken up and opened his eyes, but when he saw the other party's appearance, he couldn't help it anymore, his little nose was sore.

It turned out that Gong Yimo was so busy playing with him that she forgot that she was also drenched like a drenched chicken, plus she was already thin, her face was yellow and her clothes were thin, so she was drenched by the rain like an ugly duckling. .

"How do you..."

Gong Jue pursed his mouth, and just wanted to speak, but because of his throat injury, he couldn't speak halfway through his speech. Those big black and white eyes just silently looked at her, full of disbelief and uneasiness in his eyes, he didn't expect that , I am like this, there will be people who are so kind to him, but I am afraid that such kindness is also fake.

Seeing that he woke up, Gong Yimo thought about what he would do in the future.

But I couldn't bear to see him in such a small mess, I suppressed my anger and said, "You just need to wake up, I'm leaving!"

"Wait..." Xiaogong became anxious, moved her body, almost fell out of bed! Fortunately, Gong Yimo quickly supported him, his eyes were full of anger!

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