Since Ai Zi drank Lu Youzhi's medicine, his sleep has improved a lot, and he doesn't have as strange dreams as before.

The next morning, Ai Zi's personal maid Xiang'er still prepared the medicine and took it to the kitchen, but she saw Xiao Xing waiting there early, and the fire had already risen.

"Xiang'er, how is the medicine brewed yesterday, after Miss Ai Zi drank it?"

Xiang'er nodded: "The girl has no dreams all night, and she sleeps well." ”

Xiao Xing's eyes moved to the medicinal herbs in her hand, and her tone was a little slurred: "Then today, can I also ......?"

Xiang'er put all the medicinal materials in her arms into Xiao Xing's hands: "Let's boil it for you today, it just so happens that I still have some things, and I won't look at you anymore because you were a rule yesterday." ”

Xiao Xing smiled secretly, she was worried that she didn't have a chance to start, but now it's okay: "Xiang'er, if you have something to do, just leave it to me here." ”

Before Xiang'er left, she repeatedly instructed some matters, and after seeing that Xiaoxing had written them down one by one, she left with confidence.

Xiao Xing poured all the medicinal materials into the medicine jar in the previous order, and when it was almost boiled, she looked left and right vigilantly, and after making sure that there was no one, she took out the medicinal powder hidden in her sleeve and poured all of them into the medicine jar.

Boiling hot, the powder melts in the decoction for a while.

After a stick of incense, Xiang'er really came back, and hurriedly took away the decoction that Xiao Xing had just poured.

Pear Courtyard.

Ai Zi was in the courtyard, scooping water and watering the flowers, Xiang'er walked to the pavilion with a tray, put it down, and said respectfully: "Girl, the medicine has been cooked." ”

Ai Zi snorted, put down the gourd in his hand, and sat down with Xiang'er in the pavilion: "Xiang'er, why is it a little late today?"

Xiang'er was slightly stunned, and then casually made up a reason: "When I was in the kitchen before, I accidentally spilled the decoction on my clothes, so I changed my clothes to see the girl, it was the slave who was careless, and asked the girl to punish her." ”

Ai Zi smiled and waved his hand, not caring and said: "I just asked casually, seeing that you are panicked, your clothes are dirty, you should have changed, I don't blame you." ”

After that, she picked up the steaming decoction and drank it, after all, it was medicine, it was too bitter, so after Ai Zi drank it, she frowned and complained: "This is really a good medicine, bitter and good for disease." ”

"Miss Ai Zi, but you're a little dissatisfied with the medicine?"

Ai Zi raised his eyes and saw Lu Youzhi walking over with a pu fan, Ai Zi immediately got up and swallowed the bitter taste in his mouth: "No, I'm praising your medicine." ”

"Oh" Lu Youzhi sat down by himself, seeing that there was still a little medicinal juice in the bowl, he picked it up and put it under his nose and smelled it, originally wanting to see what his medicine could be bitter into, but suddenly, he felt that the taste of this medicine was a little wrong.

"Miss Ai Zi, who made this medicine?"

Ai Zi didn't know how Lu Youzhi, who was still smiling at the corner of her mouth just now, suddenly became extremely serious, and she could only shift her gaze to Xiang'er on the side.

Lu Youzhi took the bowl and asked, "This medicine doesn't taste right, have you added anything to it?"

Xiang'er panicked for a while, how could she know what was in it if she didn't make this medicine herself, just thinking about how to answer, when she raised her eyes, Lu Youzhi in front of her had already sat back on the stone bench, reaching out to probe Ai Zi's pulse.

Ai Zi saw Lu Youzhi's rare nervousness and wanted to ask what was going on, but there was a pain in his abdomen, like a knife, and his originally ruddy little face turned pale in an instant.

Lu Youzhi held Ai Zi's body: "Miss Ai Zi, what's wrong with you?"

Ai Zi's entire facial features were wrinkled together, and his speech became intermittent: "Master Lu, it hurts...... Hurt...... My kids ......"

Lu Youzhi's eyes widened suddenly, he secretly thought that it was not good, and he didn't care about anything else, so he picked up Ai Zi, hurried to the room, and put her on the bed.

Ai Zi was lying on the bed and was extremely weak, feeling as if he was empty, but his hands tightly grasped Lu Youzhi's sleeves, and he was in a trance: "Master Lu, keep my child...... This is Brother Yunting's child......"

Lu Youzhi nodded in agreement, but inadvertently saw Ai Zi's clothes and pants that had been stained red with blood.

Ordinary drugs and acupuncture are no longer working, and now I can only try hard!

Lu Youzhi let Ai Zi lie flat on the bed, and a cyan light appeared between his hands, Huo Ran, he shrouded Ai Zi's body with cyan light, and the spiritual power continued to be drawn from Lu Youzhi's body, he wanted to keep the child in Ai Zi's body, how about it, it was also the eldest brother's child, but ......

Lu Youzhi used up almost all his strength, but the little life that had not yet taken shape still flowed with the blood.

The cyan light could only protect Ai Zi's heart and keep her safe.

Ai Zi had already fainted, and in a trance, she seemed to have passed from one world to another.

The fog was thick and Ai Zi was in it, she looked around in surprise, shouldn't she be in the General's Mansion?

What about your own children?

She subconsciously touched her stomach, it was empty, was it?

A bad thought came to me, wouldn't the child be gone, and he himself would die? Wouldn't this be the road to the Yellow Springs that the world said.

Ai Zi was disheartened, staggered onto this road, and there was no end in sight for a long time, but inadvertently heard the sound of swords clashing, on this Yellow Spring, is there still anyone fighting?

She was so tired that she didn't have the heart to look at it anymore, but the sound of the sword was getting closer and closer, and finally, a red shadow floated by, blocking Ai Zi's path.

Ai Zi's eyes were lowered, and he could only see that the corners of the man's clothes were still stained with blood, and he must have died in some kind of grievance.

"Ai Zi. A light call made Ai Zi extremely familiar, how could this voice be exactly the same as himself?

Only then did she raise her eyes, just in front of her eyes full of sadness like herself, she was extremely charming, and she was really different from her pale self.

Ai Zi looked at her, at first she thought it was a mirror, she reached out to touch it, but what she touched was real skin.

Her mouth was half-open, visibly startled, "Who are you, and why do you look exactly like me?"

The woman in red looked at Ai Zi, and suddenly, said quietly: "I am you." ”

Ai Zi touched his face and stepped back again and again: "No, no, it's impossible." With that, she turned around and was about to run away, but the woman in red restrained her wrist and forced her to look directly at herself.

The eyes of the woman in red were slowly reddening, like a surging tide, hitting wave after wave.