Obviously, there was no sound of the blood falling in the bowl, but Jiang Yangyi felt that the blood was dripping on his heart, with a sense of momentum, so that he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Jin only felt that the darkness swept again, and when the darkness was completely submerged, Gu Jin tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yangyi on the side, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly turned into sarcasm.

Then he closed his eyes, and there was no more sound, as if he had died silently.

Jiang Yangyi's pupils shrank, and he stepped forward suddenly, kicked at the slave who was still bleeding, took out a bag of Jinpa, and shouted angrily: "Please Imperial Doctor!"

Zi Su looked at Gu Jin, who couldn't move like a doll, and crawled back to the eaves of the bed on her knees: "Girl?"

No one answered, and the room was silent.

Zi Su turned from sobbing to crying, Jiang Yangyi took up the blood with both hands, but he didn't dare to touch Gu Jin, and lowered his voice: "Wei Elegy, you don't want to lie to this king again, you get up for this king." ”

Zi Su couldn't care if he would die if he said this, and looked at Jiang Yangyi with hatred: "The prince hates the princess so much, why do you ask to marry, if you don't marry into this palace, the girl is still the county lord that everyone envies, and the world-famous first beauty in the capital." ”

"But now, it's only been half a year, and the girl's appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost is what the prince wants?"

Jiang Yangyi knew that he should lose his temper, give this maid to death, and tell the servants and maids in the house as before, telling them that marrying Wei Elegy was just for Yin Yin.

But at this moment, knowing that she would never wake up again, he didn't dare to say anything.

Jiang Yangyi waved his hand and asked everyone to stand back, no matter how unwilling Zi Su was, he was taken out.

The soaked feeling of Jinpa told Jiang Yangyi that the bleeding from this wrist had not stopped, and he reached out to grab Gu Jin's hand and tied Jinpa tightly.

But holding that wrist, Jiang Yangyi realized that this hand was so thin that his two fingers could be easily circled.

And without a trace of weight, Jiang Yangyi suddenly panicked, not only because he was afraid that Gu Jin was really dead, but also because he was afraid that because Gu Jin died, there would be no way to save Feng Yinyin.

Stretching out his hand to touch Gu Jin's snort, feeling the faint breath, Jiang Yangyi's heart fell to the ground.

Shisu looked at the figure of the imperial doctor, as if he saw a life-saving straw.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Yangyi opened the door and walked out, looked at Zisu's resentful gaze, and said lightly: "Good life to take care of it." ”

Zi Su held back the grievances and bowed his head: "The slave knows." ”

Jiang Yangyi took a few steps forward, as if he had thought of something, and said to the servants who followed behind him: "Send some of the best medicinal materials in the library to Xiyuan later, and the silver fox that the emperor rewarded a few days ago, also send them over." ”

Zi Su looked at Jiang Yangyi with complicated eyes, thinking that Gu Jin was still inside, and rushed into the room.

……

In the Pearl Pavilion, a young woman was half-leaning on the side of the concubine, wrapped in a pale pink dress and covered with a white gauze robe.

The graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone make people linger, and the pleats of the skirt flow like snow and moonlight on the ground.

The form is graceful and soft, with three thousand green silk holding the flowing cloud bun, the head is inserted into the butterfly hairpin, and the green silk hanging on the chest in the ear.

Thin Shi Fandai, the faint red frieze on the cheeks, lining her pure skin like petals, the whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

The woman was holding a fox fur fan in her hand at this time, gently fanning the wind.

A girl raised between her eyebrows, although she was small, but her face was a little mean.

The maid hurriedly walked to the woman's side, raised her eyebrows in a low voice, and said, "Miss, the slave maid just inquired about something, and that one is almost dying." ”

Feng Yinyin frowned, and the light aura between her eyebrows suddenly disappeared, but it made her look extremely cute: "She can't die, Yi won't let her die." ”

After saying that, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and he felt a sense of certainty.

Mingyu nodded: "That one will definitely not die, and the prince will definitely not let the young lady's life be threatened." ”

Feng Yinyin was sarcastic: "Mingyu, what about the bowl of blood taken from Wei Elegy?"

Mingyu Jiling said: "Naturally, I drank it." ”

The master and servant looked at each other and smiled, but Mingyu frowned as if she remembered something: "Miss, but that one has had a lot of moths recently." ”

Feng Yinyin then slapped the fan in her hand: "Oh?"

Mingyu knelt on the ground, and naturally beat Feng Yinyin's legs with a pair of hands: "I have been locked up in the water prison a few days ago, but for some reason I was suddenly released and put on hold in Xiyuan." ”

"I'm afraid she's dead, so she can't save me!" Feng Yinyin fanned for a moment.

Mingyu continued: "I heard them say this, but today's young lady was 'sick', and when the prince went to get blood, that one seemed to suddenly fail, and the prince was furious. ”

He summoned the imperial physician and drove out all the slaves, and later gave many medicinal materials to Xiyuan, and most importantly, the silver fox to Xiyuan. ”

Mingyu was a little puzzled and asked, "Miss, why do you say this?"

Feng Yinyin squinted her eyes, her tone was still so gentle and gentle, but she was a little afraid when she heard it: "It's just a reward before death." ”

"It's time for me to get better, so that I can send her on the road. ”

Feng Yinyin hooked her hand at Mingyu, motioned for the other party to come over, and said, "Order someone to spread the news out, saying that only by taking her heart's blood can I get better completely." ”

Mingyu's eyes flashed: "Miss, is this going to get rid of that?"

Feng Yinyin put away the fox fur fan and got up from the concubine: "She doesn't die, how can I be a concubine?"

Mingyu: "King Cheng has long been in love with Miss, and Miss agreed, so why bother to let Nawei Elegy occupy the title of Princess Cheng for nothing." ”

"You don't understand. Feng Yinyin walked to the dressing mirror, looked at the good-looking Huadian, and hooked a hibiscus with her fingernails and pasted it on her forehead: "I'm just a concubine, even if I marry, I'm just a side concubine." ”

"If a woman is allowed to marry earlier, and she dies not long after, then if I marry again, no one will have a tongue if I marry again. ”

Feng Yinyin looked at her appearance with satisfaction: "What's more, there are some things, since you want them, you have to put in a hundred times the effort and calm down to hold it tightly in the palm of your hand." ”

Mingyu didn't seem to understand it: "What Miss said is too profound, I only know that the prince spoils Miss very much, but I'm afraid that my whole heart will be on Miss in this life." ”

"I'm afraid that he also took the light of the young lady, otherwise where would he have survived until now. ”

Feng Yinyin was used to hearing these flattering words, so she just lowered her gaze: "Everything is done until everything is perfect, I don't want anything to go wrong and disrupt my plan at that time." ”