Chapter Fifty-Four: Who Shares the Rivers and Mountains Like Ink
Li Zongzhi stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, Zong Ran saw that the night was already halfway over, and the emperor didn't have the slightest intention of resting, so he couldn't help but step forward and ask: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, which concubine are you going to today?"
Li Zongzhi didn't move, and in his mind, what he thought of was the scene he saw in the Hou Ye's Mansion today.
Bai Yan fell, the man swept into the courtyard from the wall, hid behind the pillar, looked at the plain figure running towards him, looked at those people surrounding him to ask questions, looked anxious, concerned and showed a trace of envy in his heart, and even jealousy.
It was a kind of concern without any interest, a few people hurriedly sent Meng Baiyan back to the house, passing by, he made a silent action to Meng Baiyan who was looking sideways, and then watched those people enter the house, watching the person unwrap the bleeding gauze for him with a worried face, and then pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and carefully changed the dressing for him, when he saw that when he washed the wound, because of the pain Meng Baiyan trembled slightly, but caused the person to tremble together, he was thinking, why no one could treat himself like this, not to Emperor Wen of Jin, but to Li ZongzhiIt is to exchange a sincere heart for his own affection! Why not! On his side, except for the courtiers who seize power, except for the concubines who compete for favor, and even their own mothers, they are just content to be her queen mother, and no one really cares about what they are thinking and what they want to get, no one, no one......
"I'll rest in the Xuancheng Hall today, you go down. β
The scroll in his hand slowly unfolded, and the person in the painting was still so cold, his smile was like a flower, and he only bloomed for that one person!
As soon as his eyes closed, Li Zongzhi shouted, "Yingluo!"
The light veil on the side of the hall was lifted, and a plain figure slowly came out.
He bowed his head, but did not speak.
"I, I've rewarded you to Master Meng, you go and clean up, and go to the Hou Master's Mansion tomorrow. β
The lowered eyes flashed, the face was raised, and he went straight to look at the emperor.
It was a beautiful face, but the eyebrows were locked deep because of that man's words!
"Is the emperor going to abandon Yingluo after all? The voice trembled slightly, but it was rigidly suppressed, and its body trembled like a butterfly in the wind.
"Do your best to win Meng Baiyan's heart, no matter what means you use, hold him firmly in the palm of your hand. β
With a sad smile on his face, the slender man bowed, and his voice was as light as duckweed: "Yingluo has written it down, Yingluo will not be able to serve the emperor in the future, please be careful with the emperor in everything, add clothes in the cold weather, add quilts in the cold weather, if you want to eat a small snack made by Yingluo, send someone to inform you, Yingluo will go back to pack up things, long live my emperor, long live long live!" His forehead was heavily buckled, and the sound hurt Li Zongzhi's heart, he didn't turn around, just raised his fingers slightly, and the person behind him got up, bowed and retreated, but the moment he turned around, tears came out of his eyes.
"Yingluo entered the palace at the age of 8, was loved by the emperor, and has always been by his side, even in the palace of intrigue, he has never been wronged, the emperor's great kindness Yingluo has nothing to repay, and the emperor will do her best to do her best. The departing footsteps paused slightly, and said, "Take care of the emperor!"
Li Zongzhi looked back, but saw that the flying skirt corner disappeared with the figure for a moment.
Loneliness, that loneliness is suffocating!
What am I thinking? Let Yingluo fight for Meng Baiyan's sincerity, knowing that flawlessness is the shackle that can imprison him, but now I want to separate the two of them, what am I thinking?
Li Zongzhi looked at the empty hall in a daze, and the loneliness swept over, drowning him in an instant!
Rain!
The self in the dream is still so small, and the fire is destroying a qiΔ.
"Mother...... Mother ......" whispered in her mouth, but the nightmare couldn't break free, she ran desperately, ran desperately, but she couldn't run away.
"Flawless!flawless!" was someone's call.
His eyes opened suddenly, and cold sweat trickled down his forehead! Flawless felt that a person was holding him, the warmth reassured him, and his hand stretched out, desperately pulling on his back, absorbing the heat.
The room was silent, and a bolt of lightning tore through the night sky, lighting up the room.
A flash suddenly flashed in his mind, and Flawless hands let go and pushed away the embrace.
Zheng Chexuan sat at the head of the bed and looked at him quietly, his fingers stretched out to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead.
"But what kind of dream did you have? I couldn't wake up even when I woke up, look at this cold sweat. β
The head avoided slightly, and the flawless quilt was lifted, and the heart was beating wildly because of the nightmare, and he reached out to pour the tea, only to find that his hands were shaking, and he could barely grasp the teacup.
"But you're sick again?" Zheng Chexuan hurriedly followed and pulled Flawless hands, Flawless dropped the teacup, shook off his hand, and avoided it far away.
"Are you guarding me like this?" Zheng Chexuan's eyes were injured, and he said: "I heard the thunder outside, and remembered that 5 years ago in Yuncheng thunderstorms, you had nightmares at night, and you woke up crying from your dreams, so you tossed and turned in the secret room and couldn't sleep, afraid that something would happen to you, so I came out to take a look, who knew that I came out to see the cold sweat on your forehead, and I couldn't wake up, so I started to hug you, although I said I wanted to get you, but what I want is the true heart of your flawless son, you know!"
Flawless only lowered his eyes and did not speak, but he felt that his body was prostrated and extremely weak, so he walked to the table and sat down, reached out to cover his chest and took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a stinging pain welling up in his heart, heartbreaking, unbearable.
Seeing that he was speechless for a long time, Zheng Chexuan walked to the table and asked, "But is he sick?"
"I'm fine. After saying that, he stood up, but fell down in an instant.
"Flawlessβ"
Xian Yi was awakened by that low cry, and hurriedly rushed to Childe's room to see that Childe actually fell into the prince's arms, and immediately panicked.
"What's wrong with Childe?" shouted Xianyi and ran over.
"Go and ask for a doctor, quickly!" Zheng Chexuan stretched out his hand and hugged Wufang to the bed, seeing that his face was pale, his brows were frowning, and his hands were holding his chest vigorously, he must be the heart disease again, seeing that he was in such pain, but he couldn't replace him with his body, his heart ached, like a needle prick.
Xian Yi rushed out in the rain, shouting Leng San in his mouth, and at the moment, the lights in the small building were lit up, and everyone hurriedly got up and gathered over.
"String girl, what's wrong?"
"The son is sick, Third Uncle Leng, call the doctor. β
How good is this, Xiao Zhunei suddenly burst into a crowd, bowed to the backyard, pulled a horse and rushed into the rain curtain.
Why is this disease becoming more and more frequent? Leng San saw that Gongzi's complexion had changed, and he suddenly burst into tears.
The voices of people here were boiling, and the little marquis immediately heard the sound.
Pulling open the door and crossing the wall, Xian Yi couldn't help but shout when he saw the figure coming: "Little Marquis-"
Zheng Chexuan was shocked, and when he heard the footsteps coming hurriedly, he was unwilling, but he had to leave, looked back and took a deep look at Flawless, and finally had no choice but to go and hide in the secret room.
The little marquis ran to the bed, and when he saw that his face was flawless, he only grabbed his chest tightly, and he was dripping with cold sweat, and he couldn't help but panic and mess up.
"What about the doctor? β
"The bow has gone, but how good, how good, this disease is so frequent......" Leng San actually cried bitterly, the little marquis was disturbed by his cry, and only hugged Flawless with his hand, seeing that he was desperately enduring the pain, but his body became more and more weak, and his heart was suddenly grabbed by fear, that person, as if it would disappear in an instant, disappear in general.
"Flawless, don't close your eyes, flawless, look at me, look at me, flawless......"
The call in the ear, the warm embrace, pulled back the consciousness that was about to fall into the abyss, flawlessly opened his eyes, tears fell unconsciously, raised his eyes to look at the man, but he was powerless to answer.
There was a loud bang at the door, and the bow and the doctor burst in. The doctor was galloped with a bow and horse, and his legs were already weak, and when he entered the house, he was stunned, and the little marquis turned around, and saw that the doctor who had been invited in the inn, and suddenly shouted: "His illness has occurred again, doctor, come and take a look." β
The doctor stretched out his hand to wipe away a handful of rainwater, hurriedly stepped forward, saw that Flawless was like that, and without saying much, he took a small bottle from the medicine box, poured out two small pills from it, pinched Flawless's mouth, and put the pills into his mouth.
"Do you want to drink water?" said the little marquis hurriedly.
"No, let him melt in his mouth. The doctor stretched out his hand to take the pulse, his brows were locked tightly, the little marquis was anxious, but he didn't dare to urge, he looked back flawlessly, but saw that between the doctor's pulse, the painful color had slowly receded, and he was surprised by the efficacy of the medicine, but finally put his heart down.
The doctor shook his head and said, "It stands to reason that after taking the medicine prescribed by the old man, the condition should have improved, but recently I have moved my true qi and reversed my bloodline." β
The little marquis was shocked, thinking that day in the dense forest, he couldn't suppress the violent anger and the murder of the golden wire, and he immediately regretted it again and again.
"Yes, but what is the best way to cure his disease? β
"It is the best policy to protect the heart and strengthen the resistance, but there is a medicinal herb that can be slowly regulated. But because it is extremely precious and rare in the world, it is not known whether it can be found. β
"What is it? No matter how much silver it is, Leng San will not hesitate to do it. Leng San asked on the side.
"Ginseng flower!"
"Ginseng flowers?"
"Ginseng can bloom in four years, a ginseng only has one flower a year, and 60 catties of ginseng can only harvest one or two ginseng flowers a year, and it is not easy to obtain, so its preciousness is incomparable. β
"Is it for sale?"
The doctor shook his head and said, "Tribute!"
Those words made Leng San's heart sink, but the little marquis nodded and said, "When I enter the palace tomorrow, I will go to ask the emperor for it." β
"Ginseng flowers are slightly cool, overdose or long-term use is easy to get wind chill, each time 1-4 flowers soak a little boiling water after a while to warm it, and finally eat the flowers, do not take too much, and this son's body itself is weak and cold, the dosage must be grasped well. β
"Is he still in danger now?"
"What the old man gave him just now was a pill left by my master to treat the sudden attack of this heart disease, but unfortunately, the secret recipe has been lost, and the source of this medicine can no longer be known. I changed the prescription of my son, and asked people to follow me to grab the medicine and boil it for him to take, and I must let him recuperate, and he must not be tired and hurt his body again, remember to remember!"
That words made everyone in the room breathe a sigh of relief, and when they turned around, they saw that their faces were gradually recovering, and they put down their hearts at the moment, and the bow followed the doctor to grab the medicine, and the little marquis only sat in front of the bed and looked at the person in the couch, not leaving a single step!
Tomorrow's preview: What is the meaning of love words: Nangong Rehe made a silent action and whispered: "Flawless son, he is a fairy-like person, arrogant and indifferent, and usually lives in a simple place, just next door to us." You only remember, whatever mistakes you make, the little marquis can bear it, but you can't offend that person, that person is his bottom line, and no one can touch it. β