Chapter 131: Soft-hearted

In the ** wing room of the Annan Palace, Imperial Physician Hong pinched the slender silver needle to fix the pulse of Gu Mei who fainted on the couch, looked at his pale face like paper, and took out a hair-like needle to insert the corner of his dark mouth, shook his head vigorously and muttered: "The qi and blood are about to run out, and I don't know if the county lord has gotten the herbs?"

As soon as Imperial Physician Hong's words slipped out of his mouth, he saw a figure flash in briskly...

"Imperial Doctor Hong, take a look..."Qing'e didn't have time to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead, so she carefully took out a few herbs from the small bamboo basket and put them on the table.

Gazing at Imperial Physician Hong, she held the herb and sniffed it lightly, Qing'e clenched her hand tightly, and pulled the sleeve of the silk flower very uneasily: "How is it?" Is it "Jade Tree Snow Hibiscus"?"

After spending so much time, she was afraid that she would fall short in the end!

Imperial Physician Hong raised his hand and stroked his goatee, glanced at the two herbs of similar colors connected to the soil, sank his face, turned his head and instructed the medicine boy to take out a book from the wooden medical box, and carefully observed the picture on it for a while, Fang Xinran pointed to a few small grasses with emerald and inky rhizomes, and shouted softly: "That's right! This is the "Jade Kou Snow Hibiscus", it is really rare!"

Facing Qing'e, whose face was stretched, he made a gesture, and Imperial Doctor Hong asked in a deep voice, "Is the tiger blood ready?"

"It's being prepared!" Qing'e's smiling chin was like a flower, and when she just came back, she happened to meet the two Yuwen brothers, ignoring Yuwen Jingyan, who had a gloomy face on the side, she told Yuwen Jingyi about the need for tiger blood adjuvant medicine in a timely manner, Yuwen Jingyi knew that she had taken the herb, and her heart was also very happy, so she ordered Xuanyuan to wait first, and after several masters next to Yuwen Jingyan united into the "Guying Courtyard" to take the tiger blood, they would send it over in time.

After a few glances at the man with a dark face on the couch, Qing'e sat down on the Yunjin soft chair next to the couch, and asked Imperial Doctor Hong with her eyebrows twisted: "How long will it take for the guards to wake up after using the medicine?"

"Normally, I wake up in a day at most. "According to the technique in the medical book, Imperial Doctor Hong first took out white rubber gloves and carried them carefully, and then went to pick up the soil that adhered to the herbs....

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Sent away Qing'e and Xuanyuan You, Fu Li Luo was about to go back to Yifeng Pavilion to rest, and happened to meet Mu Qi who was walking with his head down in the verandah in the back garden of Mo Xinzhai, Fu Li Luo was about to ask a few days ago that she was ordered to investigate, but at a glance he saw the ancient cloud painting leaning on the corridor steps, although she buckled her waist and hid next to the apricot blossom tree more than one zhang high, but Fu Li Luo still caught a glimpse of her at a glance, that sneaky appearance was very unpopular, Fu Li Luo then glanced at Mu Qi, and went to the direction of Yifeng Pavilion together.

The silver teeth were clenched, Gu Yunhua chopped his feet, and then walked out....

"How is the investigation?" How's the matter going?" Ripple eyes flashed, Fu Li Luo looked at Mu Qi fixedly: "Are you sure it's him?" It turned out to be from that day when I heard Gu Xinyue talk about the man who was affectionate, Fu Liluo paid attention, although Gu Xinyue didn't say who the man was, but combined with what she saw and heard in Qingyu Nunnery that night, Fu Liluo could probably guess most of it, in order to confirm what she thought in her heart, she sent Mu Qi to check carefully, who knew that there was news so soon.

Mu Qi looked around vigilantly, then quietly paced to the tip of Fu Liluo's ear and whispered...

Fu Li Luo's figure swayed, and his eyebrows were frowning: "It's really him!" The thin hand hidden in the gauze sleeve tightened, and Fu Li Luo frowned and went to look in the direction of Rong Zhiyuan: "Gu Xinyue, you keep an eye on it, if she wants to leave the house, you must report it to me first." ”

Mu Qi nodded yes.

It is said that Gu Xinyue has been returning home from the nunnery for more than four months, and a chess piece has disappeared out of thin air inexplicably, maybe the man is in a hurry like an ant fried in oil, maybe he is trying his best to search for Gu Xinyue's traces, after all, Gu Xinyue knows too many things, if she rushes out of the house at this time, it is very likely that her life will be in danger.

Although Fu Liluo doesn't like Gu Xinyue, he can't watch her die!

"There's one more thing to tell the eldest lady..."Mu Qi clenched his fists and whispered, his eyebrows slightly tightened to Fu Liluo, who was pale.

"What?"

"Thank you. Miss Xie Biao is in Yifeng Pavilion at the moment. Mu Qi had a face in her pocket, her tongue was a little knotted, she didn't know that the eldest lady was assassinated by Xie Qianqian and Prince Yuwen Jingyi, and now Xie Qianqian is half immortal, just lying in the side room of Yifeng Pavilion, and she is covered in injuries, her body is thin and weak like a weak willow Pu Teng, as if a gust of wind can blow it away, it is also a coincidence, if she and Ru Ming passed by the North Bird Gate, she would not have found Xie Qianqian lying on the grass pu.

Mu Qi bowed his waist, and explained in detail how he met Xie Qianqian and how he brought her to Yifeng Pavilion.

Fu Liluo shook his head, his moon-like eyes sank slightly, and he stretched the Supa in his palm, and then turned back to look at Mu Qi: "Go and ask Dr. Hu to come and visit, if anyone asks, they will say that I am not good, and I want to ask Dr. Hu to take a look." ”

Mu Qi's head was about to go, and Fu Liluo asked softly: "Xie Qianqian fell under the pear blossom tree in Beiquemen, except for you and Ru Ming, but there are other people next to you?"

Meng scratched his head in a daze, Mu Qi squinted his eyes and thought carefully, and then whispered: "No one should find out!" That place is already remote, and it is rumored that the concubine Dugu of King Xinyang twenty years ago was hanged under that pear tree, and the people in the house said that it was gloomy, and few people went there during the day. ”

As soon as the words came out, the manberry who was following Fu Liluo jumped.

Mu Qi didn't mention it, but she forgot, last time late at night, she waited alone under the pear tree for most of the eldest lady for half an hour, daring to love the white shadow that seemed to be ethereal, is it the ghost of the Dugu clan? Thinking of this, Manluo suddenly turned white, shook her cold and piercing fingertips, and raised her hand to hold Fu Liluo's snow arm in a panic: "Miss, the slave is afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of in broad daylight?" Fu Liluo said this, but quietly reached out and tightened Manluo's arm.

Seeing Mu Qi leave, the master and servant entered the house with the door of the small courtyard...

Mama Hong, who was looking forward to it at the gate of the side courtyard, saw Fu Liluo coming, and hurriedly greeted her: "Miss, Miss Xie Biao has not woken up from a coma, and the old slave looks at her, her body is very empty, and she looks like she has been sick for a while. As she spoke, Mama Hong teased the cuizhu on the side of the porcelain case and let Fu Li Luo in.

"Miss, this Miss Xie's body is getting colder and colder, will she die?" Ru Ming squatted at the head of the bed and looked at Fu Liluo with a bitter face, and then reached out to try the forehead of the weak woman lying in the Shu brocade mille-feuille quilt, only to see that her face was as white as snow, her cherry lips were black and blue, and her pretty and charming face in the past was bloodless at the moment, and her round and plump cheeks were also sunken into a large piece.

No matter how much blame and anger she has in her heart, Fu Liluo will definitely not abandon her at this moment.

Shen Mama on the side approached Fu Liluo with a complexion: "Miss, just when the old slave wiped Miss Xie's body, she found her..."Looking at the childish little maid Ru Ming, Shen Mama pulled Fu Liluo to the screen on the right side of the carved partition fan, and whispered sideways: "Miss Xie has a lot of filth on her profane clothes, and the old slave looks like she has just had a miscarriage..."

"Miscarriage?"

"When did she get married?" Fu Li Luo Qiao's face flushed, her glass eyes suddenly widened, she felt very incredible, in just a few months, how did this Xie Qianqian become pregnant? How did she have a miscarriage? Fu Li Luo Qian groaned, and her mind continued to connect a series of people and things such as Xie Qianqian, Mei Shamen, Yuwen Jingyi, etc.

Fu Liluo lowered his eyes and thought carefully, and was about to pull the curtain into the inner room, when he saw Mu Qi welcoming Dr. Hu in...

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It is said that Yuwen Jingyi beat the Annan Mansion and returned to the small red mansion on the outskirts of Beijing, and before he could take a breath, he saw the maid who had been serving in the Feifu Embroidery Workshop with the red candle hanging down his forehead, and knelt on the ground with a "plop" and pleaded: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not good!" No, she's... She escaped!"

The red candle fell to the ground head-on, because of fear, his body trembled, his body trembled, and he spoke tremblingly, and he didn't dare to look at the man in Xuanyi with a gloomy breath.

"Are you dead?"

"I can't even look at a dying person, what do you want?" Yuwen Jingyi snorted coldly, her palms quietly forced, only to hear a "bang", the red candle kneeling on the ground had been thrown out two feet away, lying next to the Bichi stone pier in the center of the court ring to gasp for a moment or two, the red candle spit out a cloud of blood mist in a muffled voice, brushed her sleeves and wiped the red blood on the corner of her lips, she straightened up half a body and replied sadly: "It's the subordinates who are not doing well, please punish Your Highness!"

Yuwen Jingyi's face was cold, he stepped up the cyan corridor steps, turned his head to look at the panting red candle on the ground, and the narrow eagle eyes seemed to have quenched the snow and frost: "Did she eat the "falling mountain red"? This palace doesn't want a lowly woman like her to have an imperial heir!"

Shaking her thin shoulders, Red Candle bowed again, and replied softly: "The subordinates fed her, and the subordinates saw her show her redness with their own eyes, presumably the child in her belly could not be saved." ”

His eyes fluttered, and the red candle trembled back.

Thinking of Xie Qianqian's sad and terrifying appearance, Red Candle felt horrified in her heart, after all, she was also an accomplice to her, and she really couldn't see her miserable appearance of waiting for death, and finally waited for the time for the guards to eat and drink loosely, and Red Candle let her get into the carriage that she had prepared earlier, and sent her all the way out of the Little Red Mansion.

Anyway, whether she is dead or alive, now it depends on her Xie Qianqian's own creation.

The master and servant are one, and the red candle is also considered to be benevolent and righteous.

Thinking about it, Red Candle couldn't care about the pain in his body, and suddenly got up and followed Yuwen Jingyi....

"Take the black panther and the group to track her whereabouts quickly, she must still be very weak when she has just given birth!" Yuwen Jingyi sat on the high chair inlaid with gold and jade, untied the ink-colored brocade light fur on his shoulder and threw it to the red candle, and his face was ruthless: "If you find her, you will kill her with a sword, since she Xie Qianqian's bones are not used by the palace, it is useless to keep her!"

"Subordinates obey orders!" Red Candle hung his head and went out with the order.

Xie Qianqian, as the owner of Meishamen, killed Dou Xiaoyang, all of them missed again and again, Yuwen Jingyi was already impatient, not to mention, she also did everything possible to prevent him from attacking that "Gu Xi", Yuwen Jingyi thought about it, and only by killing Xie Qianqian could he eliminate his worries.