"What did you say?" The body trembled slightly, Shangguan Lin Yan rushed over and grabbed the little maid's collar.

Even the mottled tear stains in the corners of the eyes didn't have time to wipe away.

The old lady Jun Yuwen on the high couch also came down to the ground in fear, trembling his hands, and said, "What's wrong with Yi'er?"

The little maid was stunned for a moment, sucked the tip of her red nose, and choked up: "The third lady heard that General Dou was gone, she couldn't think about it.... Under the pretext of supporting the slaves and maidservants, she committed suicide. ”

Shangguan Linyan twitched the corner of his eye, the whites of his eyes rolled, and he fell straight back.....

"Madame, Madame...."

There is a mother-in-law who is busy supporting Shangguan Linyan's soft body,

"Quick, please Imperial Doctor, please Imperial Doctor..."Xuanyuan Danqing shouted in surprise, and at the same time, he kept running towards the courtyard of the back house, and his mouth unconsciously muttered, "Yi'er, Yi'er, you stupid child!"

This Xuanyuan Danqing is the most spoiled concubine and wife killer, he loves the concubine Wen very much, and he doesn't like his original wife Shangguan very much, but he regards Xuanyuan Yi, the only concubine, as a pearl, and spoils her since she was a child.

Yuwen also cried out with a heart, "Yi'er!

A group of people cried and cried, and came to the Huancui Yuan where Xuanyuan lived in the backyard, pulled the curtain in, and went straight to the inner room behind the blue curtain, everyone looked up, and saw Xuanyuan Yi wearing a lake blue water ripple sandwich spring shirt, with a pale face lying on the red brocade quilt, her eyes were closed, and the lips of the past were white and scary, and it was the same brother Xuanyuan Ao who was guarding her side, and when he saw the big guy coming in with a contempt face, he raised his eyebrows and greeted him, followed Xuanyuan Danqing's side, and said in a deep voice: " Fortunately, the child found out in time, and just probed the third sister's snort, but there was no worry about her life! Presumably she would wake up soon. ”

"That's good! That's good!" Xuanyuan Danqing breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted Xuanyuan Ao's shoulder, looked at Xuanyuan Yi who looked sad on the bed, and went to pull Xuanyuan Yi's plain hand resting on the outside of the brocade quilt with love, "This stupid child! Why are you so stupid! Without a Dou Xiaoyang, there are so many good men in Kyoto, why are you so dead-eyed!"

The old lady Jun Yuwen sat on the soft table next to the couch, drooping her heavy eyelids, and sighed and said: "Yi'er, this kid is pure-minded, and it is a tendon that leads to the end, as soon as she heard that Dou Xiaoyang was gone, where could she accept it!"

Compared with Xuanyuan Qian's ingenious and obedient, Xuanyuan Yi is the most silent, since she was a child, she has always been quiet and quiet, and she has been stuffy in her heart, if it weren't for the last time I accidentally heard Shangguan's mention of it, Yuwen's didn't know that this little woman had feelings for the son of the Dou family, and she was infatuated with her, how could she be a grandmother!

So she was in charge, and the next day she asked the saint to give her a marriage, which fulfilled Xuanyuanyi's deep love.

The old lady sighed heavily, feeling a little remorseful in her heart.

I knew that this little girl was so infatuated, but it was not good to get married!

"Looking at the third lady's expression, I'm afraid it's not very good!" Wen's lips, dressed in a pink-colored thin brocade jacket and lined with a big red waist skirt, approached the couch, ignoring the forehead of the old lady Junyu Wen's dark green, she raised her red and gorgeous red lips, cleared her throat and said: "It's rare for these three young ladies to be so infatuated, if she wants to go with General Dou, it would be better to fulfill her!

Before Wen's words fell, she heard a "pop", and she was slapped to the ground.....

"Bad hearted slut hooves!"

Yuwen's head and face turned pale, and he couldn't help but raise the mahogany beaded eagle's beak crutch in his palm, and pointed a stick at Wen who was lying on the ground, "You are lawless on weekdays, aren't you! What good incense has been given to you, and you are not satisfied, you shameless shabby household, you dare to curse my Yi'er, who gave you the courage!"

The old lady Yuwen's cheeks turned scarlet, and he coughed heavily.

Wen's beautiful eyes were in tears, and she raised her hand to stroke the dull pain of the beaten back, and glanced at the silent Hou Ye Xuanyuan Danqingxiang, and saw that he was hooking his head and drooping his face, holding a cowardly look that he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, Wen's who had always been competitive and competitive, didn't feel a little disheartened, trembling his heart, and Wen couldn't help crying bitterly.

Although she is an aunt, she was born with some color, her mother-in-law and husband are very fond of her, and she usually has three children by her side, in this Hou Mansion, she also occupies the limelight, and now she is beaten and scolded by her mother-in-law in front of a room full of people, this Wen feels very shameless.

Thinking about it, Wen's heart is wronged!

The sunlight in the house gradually dimmed, and there were maidservants holding the lamp, and everyone's faces were hidden in the light and shadow, and the emotions were difficult to distinguish.

"Imperial Doctor Jiang is here..."Someone shouted through the rolling shutter door of the outer room.

Xuanyuan Danqing hurriedly pulled the woman who was not stopping on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up! Let others bump into what kind of system it is! After all, it is your mother who teaches you a lesson or two, and you will suffer it." Wen's already had a good appearance, but now he has a soft and charming appearance with teary eyes and a sad expression, which makes Xuanyuan Danqing feel softer.

I can't wait to hug her and linger hard.

Wen stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, turned his face away with hatred, and ignored Xuanyuan Danqing, who tried his best to curry favor.

She finally saw the true face of this man, even if he was a high-ranking marquis, when he encountered this opposite, he did not hesitate to stand on his mother's side, remembering his cowardice just now, Wen Shi only felt that his heart was stuffy, and she shook the corner of her clothes, and she went out of the inner room....

Xuanyuan Danqing looked at Wen's angry and resolute back and snorted coldly, and then went to see the imperial doctor sitting next to the couch for treatment, "Imperial Doctor Jiang, how is the little girl?"

"It's okay to love your body!" Imperial Doctor Jiang took back the muslin silk that was on Xuanyuan Yixue's wrist, and took off the silver wire needle inserted in her palm, Fang Shen said: "Miss is a fainting disease caused by qi and blood stagnation, and the heart is in a hurry, the old man first prescribes two prescriptions, and asks the little girl to go to Baekje Hall with the old man to grab the medicine, and after simmering and decoction, let the young lady take it on time, and within three days, she will be able to wake up." The imperial doctor groaned secretly, and turned his eyes away from looking at a red spot on the thin neck of the woman on the couch, who had been practicing medicine to save the world for so many years, he knew that he couldn't see what he shouldn't see.

This is also one aspect of the practice of medicine.

Xuanyuan Danqing stroked the goat's beard and shook his head: "Then there is Lao Jiang Taiyi!"

In this way, the old body is relieved. The old lady Yuwen leaned over and sat on the edge of the couch with a happy face, carefully put Xuanyuanyi's thin hand on the outside of the quilt into the quilt, and raised his hand to stroke Xuanyuanyi's pale cheeks.

Everyone put their minds aside, and this Xuanyuan arrogantly sent Imperial Doctor Jiang out...

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Otsuka's Yifu Pavilion is a different story.

Fu Liluo hung her head in Manluo's arms, blocked her lips with a fearful child, rolled her eyebrows to see the maid and mother-in-law surrounded by the gums, took a breath, she thought deeply and said tiredly: "No... I will be worried, I... Nothing! Maybe it was before... I was in a hurry to walk in the flower hall, and I was beaten by the evil wind... to invade the body. ”

She gasped, silent tears slid down her pale cheeks...

Thinking of the man who was rich and graceful, Fu Liluo only felt a terrible pain in his heart.

It's as if I can't get up in one breath.

Qiu Tang handed the mangrove a warm and warm brocade that had been wet with water, and couldn't help crying: "Miss is used to deceiving people! You vomited that blood last night, so much, so red..."

"Sister Manluo, hurry up and drink this bowl of soup that nourishes the qi and nourishes the spirits, and serve the young lady!" The maid Zhiye made a bitter face, handed a bowl of dark crimson soup bowl with a smoked nose to Manluo, supported her cheeks with her armrests, sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at her own young lady who was weakened, and she hid her face and sobbed again.

Xie Qianqian raised her finger to wipe the tears surging out of the corners of her eyes, reached out to pull Qiu Tang and Zhiye who were kneeling beside the couch, and whispered in a muffled voice: "Your young lady is a big fate, she will be fine, you all go separately!" Although Xie Qianqian said words of comfort to everyone, she was actually already in turmoil.

Dr. Hu just told her at noon today, the girl on the couch suffers from an extremely rare disease of blood, which is a deficiency disease brought out of the womb of beating the mother, due to the lack of righteous qi in the body caused by the lack of qi and blood deficiency.

But having said that, she just lost the love of her heart, how can she see it!

Raising her lips, Xie Qianqian couldn't even say a word of relief.....

She only had endless remorse in her heart, thinking that at the beginning, as the owner of Meishamen, she had to obey the orders of Yuwen Jingyi, and went to intercept and kill Dou Xiaoyang again and again, but without exception she was caught off guard by his counter-killing, at that time, she hated Dou Xiaoyang, who was brave and good at fighting, she swore that she was bound to take his life personally, but she didn't expect that the man like a god of war died so quietly.

Xie Qianqian lamented the impermanence of the world.

Narrowing her eyes, she reached out to hold the cold palm of the woman on the couch, "The cold General Dou is gone, Sister Xi'er can't accept it, but sad is sad, sister, you have to take care of your own body!" Raising her hand to take the soup bowl in the mangrove's hand, Xie Qianqian pinched the white jade bone china soup spoon and fed her, and said softly: "Sister, let's drink this bowl of medicine! General Dou is in the spirit of the sky, and he must not want to see his sister so sad!"

"What a cruel heart!"

"How can you go alone like this!How can you!" The chapped and miserable lips opened slightly, Fu Liluo lowered his eyes and tears, his head of green silk was slightly messy and scattered on his thin shoulders, and his thin fingers tightly grabbed the Yunjin quilt covering his knees, and he couldn't help but crush it vigorously.

As if the last bit of strength had been drained, Fu Liluo raised his empty and godless eyes, flashed a few times, and then fell crooked on the crook of Manluo's arm again.

Manluo's hands trembled, and she whispered in her ear: "Miss, Miss...."

The slightest cold wind blew in from the window lattice next to the partition, rolling up the green silk between the girl's sideburns on the couch and swaying back and forth, for a while, she opened her eyes to see the bean candlelight on the pear wood incense table, her eyes danced with the handsome face reflected in the light and shadow, stretched out her snow arm and she murmured softly: "Are you reluctant to go?"

Everyone followed her outstretched hand to look, and their hearts were awe-struck.

There was nothing but a row of yellow candlesticks.

-

And far away in the hinterland of Beizhou, 800 kilometers away, the handsome man sitting on the white horse was full of spirit, he was dressed in golden armor, holding a meniscus long sword, his posture was as tall as a pine, his momentum was as strong as the sun, and a pair of black eyes under the sword eyebrows were as bright as cold stars, and he glanced at the enemy army slowly marching on the opposite side with disdain, and he shouted loudly: "Kill...."

The team that followed behind was well-trained, and they were busy echoing it in unison, the sonorous and powerful sound was deafening, and the morale of Changhong was out of control, and the brave and combative soldiers were holding halberds and broadswords, and they were not afraid to follow the white horses and black horses in the front line and march slowly.

General Dou said that whoever takes the head of the enemy marshal Sizoruma will be rewarded heavily! Jintong, who was riding on a black horse, shouted loudly, kicked violently under his feet, and rushed forward waving the halberd in his palm....