Yifeng Pavilion, the spring flowers in the courtyard are delicate, the peach pink and pear white flower bones are full of branches, the sun is warm, and the middle end of the courtyard is a peaceful scene.

It's just that the warm pavilion smoked with cold incense is a different scene, the girl on the hibiscus tooth bed is lying quietly in the brocade quilt, the crow-blue hair is covered with half a pillow, her jade-like delicate face is a little pale, and the pink cherry lips in the past are also bloodless.

"Miss, wake up quickly!" Manrose picked up a wet brocade papal and wiped the cheeks of the man on the bed, tears flowing down like a spring.

Manluo was very remorseful, she should have followed her own young lady out that day, if anyone bullied the young lady, she would have to fight for her life.

"Meow..."Where does the kitten know the sadness of the mangrove, only use the fluffy little body to rub the mangrove's arm, how can the mangrove have the heart to be funny with it at the moment, so let go of the hand to drive it out, the kitten is puzzled and barks a few times, blinking the green eyeballs, the legs are brisk, jumping from the ground to the brocade quilt, raising the soft little paws, to rub the girl's motionless snow arm.

The mangrove didn't get rid of it with a lot of effort.

She finally deflated her breath, propped her cheeks with her hands, and took a nap against the armrests of the bed...

After only a while, the jade-inlaid beaded roller shutter door in the outer room was slammed into a clang, and Manluo hurriedly got up and looked back, only to see Gu Qian in a black brocade robe, pacing in with a gloomy face, followed by Mama Li who was carrying a five-brocade soup box, and Mama Hong and Mama Shen, who had been waiting in the outer room, also welcomed in with hot tea: "Master eats tea." ”

Gu Qian glanced at the person on the bed a few times, sat down with half a hundred beards, turned his head sideways and said in a deep voice: "Xi'er, has she woken up?"

Since listening to Dou Xiaoyang's narration, Gu Qian now hates Yuwen Jingyi even more, and he can't wait to pick up his sword and run to the East Palace, poking the yin and vicious Yuwen Jingyi to a pulp!

When he got up this morning, he didn't even have time to use breakfast, he only remembered the safety of Gu Xi, and entered the palace alone to ask for a play, shaking the courage to ask the Northern Emperor to protect Gu Xi thoroughly, and the Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong also blushed and assured him of one or two, and said that he would investigate the guilt of Prince Yuwen Jingyi!

But Gu Qian's heart is still very stuffy!

Who doesn't know that the Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong is the most protective master, although Yuwen Jingyi is his nephew, but Yuwen Lingyong's love for him is even more than his biological son, although Yuwen Lingyong verbally promised to investigate Yuwen Jingyi's guilt, but the actual situation is still unknown!

But stuffy and stuffy, Gu Qian thought to himself that Gu Xi, a young lady who had not left the cabinet, could not live in the general's mansion without shying away from it, so as soon as he got out of the palace gate, Gu Qian ran towards Dou Xiaoyang's mansion, who knew that before entering the gate of the mansion, he heard the descendants of the general's mansion rumoring that Gu Xi, the eldest lady of the Otsuka Mansion, was pushed down the lake by Dou Yuan, the eldest lady of the general's mansion.

It's really a wave of unevenness!

Gu Qian thought about the little daughter's family, and there was also fun, and he also remembered Dou Xiaoyang's life-saving grace to Gu Xi, although Gu Qian was unhappy, but he was not to blame, so he only took the taro soft sedan chair and took the unconscious daughter back to the house.

Gu Qian held the bone china glazed teacup in both hands, groaning his thoughts at the sleeping girl in the green mantle tent...

Mannato wiped away tears from the corner of the nappa, hooked her swollen peach-like eyes and replied: "When the imperial doctor just left, Miss woke up and ate half a cup of tea..." ”

"Alas!" Gu Qian's yellow and cloudy eyes rolled, and finally he sighed weakly, he couldn't avenge his beloved daughter!

"Master, please relax!" Mama Li on the side held a white-glazed blue-bottomed teapot, refilled Gu Qian with half a cup of boiling tea, and comforted: "The imperial doctor said that the bone erosion in Miss's body has dissipated a lot, and as long as she eats a few more decoctions, she can be completely cured." Raising her hand to pull the silver charcoal in the bronze stove, Mama Li said in a condensed voice: "General Dou sent several pairs of medicines, and the old slave has ordered the little ones to fry it, and when the young lady wakes up, the old slave will serve her and drink it." ”

Gu Qian bowed his head silently, raised his finger and slowly tapped on the incense case, and only sighed softly: "If Dou Xiaoyang hadn't had a marriage contract, with his thoughts about Xi'er, the old man would have been a lot more relieved to give him Xi'er." There is a hint of loneliness and helplessness in the words!

After eating the tea, he instructed the mangrove, and Gu Qian took advantage of the sunset and twilight to leave the Yifeng Pavilion....

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When night fell, Jintong looked at his master, sitting next to the bed of Miss Otsuka Zai, he could only resign himself to the fate of the little maid who kept vigil in the outer room and ordered the sleeping hole, as soon as he approached the maid, she suddenly raised her hand to wrap her neck, fortunately, the night was dark, and no one noticed the red cloud on the face of the cold-faced guard.

The thin lips pursed slightly, Dou Xiaoyang's coarse fingertips, touched the girl's slippery cheeks, and watched her delicate eyelashes tremble slightly, he immediately took out a white porcelain bottle from his cuffs, opened the wooden cork hanging on it, carefully broke her pink lips, slowly raised the bottom of the bottle and fed her the freshly boiled decoction.

"Xi'er. He called these two words softly, extremely restrictive.

Thinking of the frightening scene that happened at noon, he almost suffocated, he just stepped into the corridor steps of the Biqiu Lake, and saw that Dou Yuan, who had a resentful face, actually pushed down the stunning girl, he screamed and rushed over, how could it be that with a bang, she had lost her footing and fell from the water mill at a height of one zhang...

He just entered the palace to show the saint about her assassination, and happened to meet Otsuka Zai Guqian who entered the palace to participate in the performance, and he also swore to the sour old man that he was bound to protect Gu Xi thoroughly.

When I thought that it was only a few sticks of incense, she had an accident again!

Dou Xiaoyang half-squinted his eyes and stared at the pretty face of the person on the bed, this seems to be a cold and arrogant person, but in fact he is pure and tight, the first sentence she was rescued ashore was to ask him not to blame the perpetrator Dou Yuan, saying that he had lost his footing and accidentally fell, but he obviously saw that it was Dou Yuan who pushed her violently, and she fell off the lake with an unstable center of gravity.

He wanted to spoil her, love her, and give her the most foolproof protection, remembering that Yuwen Jingyi actually sent someone to hunt her down, just imagining that picture, he hated to break him to pieces!

This time he entered the palace, he had already shown everything to the Northern Emperor, for Yuwen Jingyi, he didn't want to make a move so quickly, secretly he had a lot of evidence of Yuwen Jingyi's crimes, including what he saw in the Qing Nunnery last time.

It's just that he, Yuwen Jingyi and his wife, wanted to persecute her three times and twice, how could he agree!

In the face of great disapproval, Dou Xiaoyang dared to ask the Northern Emperor for a promise.

Northern Emperor Yuwen Lingyong also promised that he would not let Yuwen Jingyi and his subordinates touch her again.

Dou Xiaoyang had no choice but to believe the promise of the Northern Emperor!

But when he thought of the hurt she had suffered, he only felt a terrible pain in his heart!

The faint fragrance of the girl on the bed lingered on the tip of his nose, awakening Dou Xiaoyang's mind that was about to collapse, he couldn't help but open a brocade quilt and drill into it, his wide palm was slightly raised, and the girl's nephrite-like body was tightly held in his arms, Dou Xiaoyang noticed that his anxious heart gradually calmed down.

Fingers quietly swept under her blue eyes, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a white pill from it and fed it into her mouth, and used his heart to help her swallow the pill on her lower abdomen, in her sleep, the girl seemed to be bitter by the taste of the pill, she muttered twice, and fell asleep again....

Gently kissed her forehead, Dou Xiaoyang pulled a breeze and moon-like smile on her face, as long as she took the trouble to eat this painstaking Snow Lotus Qi Replenishing Pill, she must be able to get better in a few days!

It is said that Master Huining, a senior monk of Northern Hu Dedao, took the first snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, exercised for 9981 days, and could not refine a few pieces all year round, because it was extremely precious, Master Huining only paid tribute to six, and it was rumored that this pill pill can not only pass through a hundred veins, but also have the effect of eliminating all kinds of diseases and prolonging life!

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The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Fu Liluo stroked his eyebrows, straightened up from the quilt with some gasp, and was a little sticky and uncomfortable, and he was in a cold sweat.

"Mano... Mandila." Fu Liluo got up from the couch with a light posture, her pink cheeks were clear and moist, like a hibiscus flower blooming in the court, and there was not even a trace of sickness!

"Miss, you're awake!" Manluo yawned, came in with a tired face with a potion, put the porcelain bowl on the wooden case, and raised her hand to touch Fu Liluo's white glazed forehead: "Ah! it doesn't burn at all! It's great!" Manluo looked at the energetic shallow girl in front of her in disbelief.

Yesterday, the young lady of her family still looked sick! How could she look so good after one night! Could this decoction be a miracle medicine?

Fu Liluo brushed away the mangrove's waving fingers and pursed his lips, but he noticed a trace of bitterness in his mouth...

Raising the green and white fingertips to touch the pulse between the wrists, Fu Liluo's clear eyes wrinkled even more, it was really strange, the pulse on the wrists was much stronger than before, was the pair of golden cinnamon so magical?

"Who sent me back to the house yesterday?" Reaching out to take the ink porcelain bowl handed over by Manluo, looking down at the powder reflected in the crimson liquid, Fu Liluo raised his hand to brush the green silk between the flowing clouds and sideburns, and inadvertently raised his eyes and whispered: "But General Dou sent me back?" She raised her head and drank the medicinal juice, and her misty eyes flashed a golden light: "Sister Yuan'er, she... No.... Dou Yuan's sister she...."

Fu Li Luo wanted to speak and stopped!

After settling down, Fang hurriedly reached out to rub the kitten's round little body...

She vaguely remembered that she went to the shore of Biqiu Lake to find Dou Yuan yesterday, but she knew that she was so hostile to herself, and was about to get closer to look at the red mark behind her ear, but Dou Yuan was like a frightened bird, and raised her hand and pushed herself...

But fortunately, at the last moment when she fell, she saw it really, the tip of the girl's moist ear, and a small grant on the upper right side of the pink peach blossom birthmark...

Exactly the same as my sister Fu Yuanyi!