142 A thousand things are good
Qiang Zi calmed down, Ling Xiang instructed: "Pindi, go to Zhuliju to get a medicine pestle, Wenqin, Shixiao kitchen take a few white radish, a bowl of plant ash, and then order Sister-in-law Yu to fry mung beans, honeysuckle, and licorice tea urgently." ”
The three girls had seen the young lady heal the vulture, and they didn't panic at this time, and hurriedly obeyed the order.
Zhu Xie Saiyin blocked their way like a god.
Ling Xiang scolded angrily: "If you don't worry, just follow!" ”
Zhu Xie Saiyin had always only listened to Rong Xijue alone, and when he heard the words, he stared at her and didn't move.
Rong Xijue sat on the couch at the top and said in a low voice: "Don't go yet!"
He gave an order to the guards, grabbed Pindi's arm nearby, and gave the order to lead the way.
Zhu Xie Saiyin was not there, and the rest of the guards saw that the prince was sober and did not blame Liangdi, so they naturally did not dare to make a mistake.
Ling Xiang walked to his side, probed his pulse repeatedly, and looked at his face again, feeling frightened.
The poison this time, compared to the aconitum in the tiger that time, is obviously not the same, and he should have eaten it in the abdomen, but it seems to have spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains, whether the usual antidote can be solved is still a big problem.
She really regretted that she hadn't done anything in the palace in the past few days, in fact, the ancient books left by her grandmother clearly recorded a few prescriptions for antidote to poisons, and she often made some backups, but since she had suffered a series of changes, she didn't have time to pay attention to those, and there was not a pill by her side.
Rong Xijue grabbed Ling Xuan's other hand, and obviously felt that her little hand was cold, and even trembled slightly.
And Ling Makeup clearly felt his powerlessness.
I saw him smile lightly. tightened her hand and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm not so easy to die." ”
At this time, Xuan Nei knelt on the ground, and Ling Dongcheng looked at the crown prince with concern. Seeing that he looked good, he swallowed lightly.
Lian's face was pale, and his hands grabbed Zhang's sleeves and trembled.
Zhang was held by a guard on the shoulder, raised his head and desperately tried to plead, but in this situation, the crown prince did not say that she was the murderer of poisoning, and she opened her mouth several times. After thinking about it, the wine and food were all prepared by themselves, and they clashed with the catering official to prevent the drug test. In case something happens to the prince, where does he have a chance to live, even his husband and son will be affected.
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and gradually her whole body trembled like chaff......
Ling Yun didn't know the seriousness of the matter. I want to step forward. was also stopped by the guards, and shouted in his mouth: "Sister, ......" but seeing Ling Makeup flying out of the sky, he turned a deaf ear at all, and did not dare to speak out again. Lian Tao tugged at his robe and told him to kneel.
Lian Chengxian kept kowtowing on the ground, as if he had lost his mind a little.
The rest of the maids, and even the four eunuchs of the celebrant eunuch, including Hebasi, all fell to the ground and couldn't make a sound.
Yin Gong has strict laws on the murder of Yin Kui, and if something happens, the people who serve around him know it or not. All were to be put to death, especially the four celebrant eunuchs. On weekdays, he is not a cronie of the prince, but he didn't want to catch up with this trip, and he complained bitterly in his heart.
Rong Xijue adjusted his breath, seemed to feel better, and wanted to speak, but he felt that his mouth and tongue were numb, and he knew that it was not good, and he didn't want to be shocked by Ling Makeup, so he only raised his hand and ordered Guangningwei to let people go.
After a while, Pindi and others came to revive their lives and brought back the detoxification soup.
Ling Xiang took it with his own hands.
Rong Xijue reluctantly said: "The poison seems to be a little fierce, and the ordinary method may not work." Although he said this, he still drank the decoction with his own hands.
Ling Xiang probed his pulse again, and the momentum was heavy, and the blood veins were obviously not smooth under his fingers, as if the veins were gradually becoming something substantial, and there was no room for blood flow in it......
She raised her eyes to look at each other, and under the lights, it was still a jade face.
The scene of him standing behind him and hugging himself suddenly flashed in front of him on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the warmth was obviously close in front of him, but it seemed that it could disappear at any time.
There seemed to be a dazed voice echoing in the void:
"If he dies, what will happen to you? If he dies, what will you do? ”
Rong Xijue saw her strange expression, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and said in a low voice: "Life and death are fate, don't be sad." ”
The candle shadow of Huatang is bright, and the people in front of him are difficult to paint, thousands of good, thousands of styles, not like what the world should be.
Her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and Ling Xiang's tongue was fine, but she couldn't say half a word.
I only heard him say to Zhu Xieyin: "Protect Liangdi, respect her orders, as if I came in person." ”
Zhu Xie Saiyin was in a hurry, knelt forward with an arrow step, almost at the feet of the master, and did not know how to speak Chinese in a panic, but popped out a nonsense.
Rong Xijue said a few words to him with an awe-inspiring expression, suddenly closed his eyes, and his body shook for a while.
Zhu Xie was shocked, how could he control a lot, grabbed it and squeezed away Ling makeup, hugged his master with both hands, and shouted loudly.
Even if he couldn't understand half a word, Ling Xiang knew what he was ordering.
Some people in the world will be disgusted the longer they get along, while some people can know life and death at a glance. In a trance, she seemed to suddenly realize why she had the audacity to pretend to be the decree of the East Palace to break into the Heavenly Mansion.
I just met once, said a few words, and I have faintly identified him in my heart!
If he dies, what is there to be nostalgic for? Ling Xiang made up his mind, but calmed down and asked, "Your Highness trusts the concubine?" ”
Rong Xijue slowly opened her eyes, her eyes melted into her, endless pity and restraint, all in her words.
"Concubines may have a law, but they are very dangerous."
Rong Xijue smiled lightly and pushed Zhu Xie away: "Stand down, don't summon, don't enter." ”
Time was pressing, and Ling Makeup was not allowed to explain in detail, so she could only do this.
The Ling family naturally obeyed the order, and Zhu Xie Saiyin and He Basi and others had doubts, and they also gritted their teeth and retreated under the gaze of the crown prince Senran.
Ling Xiang helped Rong Xijue lie down on the couch: "This poison will cause the blood vessels to harden, and the heart will beat more and more slowly...... If you can persist for a while, the medicinal power will dissipate, and the concubine must be supplemented by external forces and persist until the medicinal properties fade. ”
Rong Xijue just looked at her fixedly, without any doubt in his eyes.
Ling Xiang almost burst into tears, and reluctantly held back and said: "This method has only been read in books, and has not been used, the wrist strength may not be enough, but it cannot deviate by one point, if His Highness encounters an accident...... Concubines should accompany each other. ”
"Called...... Husband. He smiled, as if normal.
Ling Xiang's heart tightened, and he almost wanted to cry: "When His Highness is ready, I will call again." ”
She didn't dare to look at it anymore, so she spontaneously pulled out the ebony hairpin that never left her, chose a slightly thicker gold needle that was one inch and two minutes longer than the usual long needle, and roasted it at the virtual fire above the candle flame, and returned to the bed to sit down.
Rong Xijue lay quietly, closed her eyes, and looked like she was in a coma, but he had one hand on her body.
Ling Xiang pulled open the clothes on his chest, used his left hand to find out the position, and his right wrist cohesively, stabbing inch by inch...... (To be continued.) )