Chapter 310: A Moment of Rubbing Shoulders with Jun
The knuckled fingertips rested on the man's veins, Xi Hao hung his head, very quiet, and after a while, he retracted his hand.
"I prescribe a prescription, you let people catch it and boil it well, take three doses each, and see the results after five days. "Very delicate Xiaokai, Xi Hao sat at the table and carefully prescribed the prescription, with a faint pink in his eyes, his silky hair hanging down from his ears and temples, brushing his cheeks, winding on the dazzling white paper, and his plain clothes glowing white in the sun.
Wu Feiyun sat opposite, looking at him motionlessly, waiting for the prescription to be prescribed, he reached out and picked it up and handed it to Fang Chong on the side.
"Go get it and send it here. β
Xi Hao raised his eyes, frowned slightly, and said, "When can I leave?" β
Wu Feiyun raised his head and laughed as if he had heard a big joke, then got up and leaned over: "When did I say that I would let you leave?"
Huo Ran got up, and Xi Hao stepped back vigilantly: "The reason why you were poisoned is completely your own fault, if you didn't treat me like that, you wouldn't ...... at all."
"Childe, is this an admission that it was you who was the person that night?" Wu Feiyun sneered and continued to approach: "And if you don't want to find out the news for Meng Baiyan, how can you approach me, speaking of which, I want to thank you for revealing the news to Meng Baiyan, otherwise he wouldn't be lying in Dali Temple at this moment, life and death are unknown!"
There was a bang in his head, Xi Hao looked up at the man, and his face turned pale for a moment.
"What did you say?What's wrong with Bai Yan?What's wrong with him?" Seemingly forgetting that person's horror, Xi Hao rushed forward, grabbed Wu Feiyun's arm fiercely, and said urgently: "What happened to him?"
"Tut-tut, it's really a mess, what's wrong with him, he's probably still in a coma now, and blame those guards for being too ruthless, where is it not easy to fight, and he hit him on the head. Touching Xi Hao's cheek with the back of his fingers, Wu Feiyun looked at the person who had been stunned, and smiled slightly: "What we didn't finish that night, do we want to continue to do it." β
Xi Hao came back to his senses from the confusion, the touch made his body twitch reflexively, and he pushed Wu Feiyun away with both hands, and retreated to the side: "If you are not afraid of being poisoned again, you can try it, don't think that there is no big problem if there are very few toxins in your body, it has been a few days, you can see if there is already a faint red spot on the side of your ear." β
Wu Feiyun's heart sank when he heard this, and he walked to the mirror to take a look, and sure enough, there was an extremely inconspicuous red spot on the side of his ear, if he didn't look carefully, he really couldn't see it.
"What is this?" he shouted, looking back.
"Beauty!" "Beauty!" His hands clenched hard, his fingertips pinched out marks in the palms, Xi Hao forcibly suppressed the trembling of his body, and sneered: "The poison has begun to attack, if you don't clear it in time, your body will be slowly covered with this kind of red spots, and then your whole body will be blistered, itchy and unbearable, and gradually festerββ"
The arm was grabbed and pulled hard by the man, and the jaw was pinched desperately, but Xi Hao stubbornly raised his head in the man's hand: "Kill me, kill me, no one in this world can cure this poison." β
"How dare you threaten me!"
Xi Hao didn't flinch, his eyes were full of anger and Wu Feiyun looked at him: "I want to see him!"
"If I say no. β
"I'll gamble your life with my life!"
The footsteps stepped lightly, even though she was prepared in her heart, but when the white cloth was lifted and she saw her grandfather, Zhao Yulin couldn't help but soften her body and fell to the ground.
Biting her lips, she suppressed her crying fiercely, pushed Mo Han's hands away, and Yu Lin tried to straighten up: "I can do it myself." β
Kneeling on her knees, Yu Lin knelt down step by step to her grandfather's side.
His hand trembled and stroked the gray hair of his grandfather's sideburns, and slowly straightened out the messy white silk, Yu Lin muttered with tears: "Jiuyuan five years, Dongdu one year, grandpa, Yu Lin hasn't seen you for six years, look at you, your hair is white, Yu Lin is not filial, you have not been filial piety in life, and now I can finally take you home, grandpa, let's go home, Yu Lin will take you home-" The crying finally couldn't be suppressed in the end, Yu Lin threw herself on her grandfather, calling for her relatives who would never open her eyes again, one by one, breaking people's hearts, and the soldiers beside her couldn't bear to turn their heads away.
Mo Han stretched out his hands and hugged the grief-stricken lover tightly from behind, wanting to pull her hands away, but those hands were so hard that they pulled General Zhao Kuo's body and shook it left and right, not letting go.
"I don't want to let go, Mo Han, you look at it again, maybe grandpa is not dead, maybe he is not dead, he will still call me Xiao Lin'er like before, and he will dot on me eating osmanthus cake, and he will pinch my nose, so that I am not allowed to be sexually cruel to you, he said, he wants to watch us get married, he also wants to watch our child be born, what he said will not count, how can he let me leave without even seeing the last side, I don't believe it-I don't believe it-"
His hands finally let go of the tugging, Mo Han hugged Yu Lin tightly, and let the soldiers around him carry General Zhao Kuo's body out of the door, Yu Lin turned around and threw herself into his arms, crying uncontrollably.
"Don't cry, you still have me, I will always be by your side, no matter life or death, I will not let go of your hand!" Mo Han hugged the woman in his arms, stroked the black hair, patted the thin shoulder, and felt a heart-rending pain in his heart.
We will all get this qiΔ back, definitely, definitely!
"Rong Bo, I want to escort the general's coffin back to Cloud Mountain Villa, you look at the little marquis carefully, you must not let anyone get close to him, I will rush back as soon as I arrange it." β
"Young master, don't worry, we will be optimistic about the little marquis. β
Plain white yarn, Yu Lin, who had completely lost her mind, was taken up by Mo Han in his arms and jumped on horseback, and the vast funeral procession set off from Dali Temple and headed in the direction of Yunwu Villa.
Rong Bo stood by the door, watched everyone move away, and then turned back to Dali Temple.
After the imperial doctor came to take a look, the condition of the little marquis was a little more stable, but he was still in a coma.
Rong Bo picked up the handkerchief to wipe the fine sweat from the little marquis's forehead, and looked at his deeply knitted brows, and couldn't help but sigh.
There is no clue in this case, since Wu Xiang intends to frame him, how can he leave evidence. If nothing has been done, wouldn't the little marquis be like General Zhao Kuo, and he will be imprisoned in this Dali Temple from now on?
With a long sigh in his mouth, Rong Bo sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the man in the bed, and shook his head gently.
Just a day ago, he was still so high-spirited, but unexpectedly, it was only one night, and he became what he is now, the imperial doctor said, he was only afraid of blood congestion in his brain, but he had already drunk two doses of medicine, why did he not see any signs of awakening?
"Alas!" Rong Bo rubbed his shoulders, got up and moved, and at this time, he heard someone talking outside the door, and couldn't help frowning and went out.
Wu Feiyun stood in the courtyard, saw Rong Bo coming out, and smiled coldly: "General Mo is really thoughtful, and left his own people here, the little marquis has woken up, and this young master has come to see him." β
"Young Master Feiyun is invited. Rong Bo arched his hand, his tone was very unkind, he stood in front of the door, and did not let him go: "The little marquis can't bear the greeting of Young Master Feiyun, the emperor has a decree, before the matter is thoroughly investigated, no one is allowed to touch the little marquis, and Young Master Feiyun will not want to stir up trouble." β
"Naturally not, Young Master Ben is sincere to come to see the little Hou Ye, Deputy General Rong, it is broad daylight, and the guards of Dali Temple watched Young Master Ben come in, even if I want to do it, I will not be stupid to this point. The last sentence was said in Rong Bo's ear, Rong Bo was angry when he heard that, but as Wu Feiyun said, he didn't provoke the incident, but he couldn't move him.
"Young Master Ben heard that the little marquis has not woken up yet, so he brought a good doctor to take a look at him, and Vice General Rong can stand aside and watch. After Wu Feiyun finished speaking, he raised his hand, followed by a person, with a small figure, an extremely ordinary face, his head lowered, and walked to the door with Wu Feiyun's beckoning.
Rong Bo looked at the man, there was no acquaintance between his eyebrows, and he wanted to stand aside, so that they couldn't figure it out, so he let the two of them into the house with his body.
Xi Hao hurriedly took a few steps, and Wu Feiyun reached out and clasped his arm fiercely, stopping his pace. Rong Bo just happened to see it when he entered the door, and felt that the person's anxious state seemed to be a bit excessive, so he couldn't help but secretly pay attention.
When the person on the bed was covered in scars and the appearance of white yarn wrapped around his forehead jumped into view, Xi Hao's body shook, and his fists suddenly clenched.
Standing beside the bed in a daze for a while, calming down the surging in his heart, Xi Hao leaned down and began to untie the white veil between the little marquis's forehead.
The scar on the back of the head has been treated, Xi Hao carefully examined the wound near the qiΔ, bandaged it again, and then put his hand on the wrist of the little marquis and sat at the head of the bed.
Rong Bo was still looking at Xi Hao, although this person was unfamiliar, but the moment he saw the little marquis, the care he showed was clear, this person must be a person who could be trusted.
Rong Bo was surprised by this thought in his heart, but this was the real thought he felt.
Xi Hao diagnosed for a while, took out the silver needle he brought with him, he turned the little marquis's body sideways, brushed away the messy hair, and took out a piece of silver and aimed it at the back of the little marquis's neck, Rong Bo was startled, stepped forward and grabbed his wrist.
Xi Hao looked back at him and said softly, "Trust me." β
Just three words, Xi Hao turned his head, Rong Bo grabbed his hand and slowly let go, Xi Hao didn't say more, just pricked the needle carefully, and looked up from time to time to see the reaction of the little marquis.
With a stick of incense, he pulled out the silver needle and sighed softly.
The little marquis's body was flattened, Xi Hao walked to the table, picked up the pen and ink, opened a prescription, and handed it to Rong Bo.
"Let people grab the medicine, the blood in his brain needs to be dissipated, and this medicine needs to be drunk for at least half a month. β
"And when will he wake up?"
Xi Hao didn't answer, he walked to the bed, reached out and stroked the hair on the cheek of the little marquis, and said softly: "Soon." β
Wu Feiyun walked behind Xi Hao, took the silver needle bag from his hand, put it in his arms, and then whispered: "He is imprisoned here now, if you dare to act rashly, I will let people kill him!"
Xi Hao's hand trembled slightly, then retracted, looked at the little marquis in a daze for a long time, turned around and said, "Let's go." β
Xiao Houye's head moved slightly, and the moment Xi Hao turned around, his eyes opened.
Raising his head weakly, looking sideways at Xi Hao's departing back, tears fell from the eyes of the little marquis, desperately trying to call out his name, but lost his trace in an instant.
Tomorrow's preview: Flawless nodded and said: "After I go back, I will draw a map of our power distribution in Dajin, Second Uncle Leng, you let the third uncle come back in two days, and then inform Big Brother Yu and all the people in charge to come to Yuncheng, I want to arrange a qiΔ in Yuncheng, and then go back to Dajin." β