Qi Jizhao can't do it, he is not in good health, although he has been pampered for so many years, but he has been working hard, in a sense, he is the backbone of Gu Zhi, and he is also the adviser of the three princes, and the ultimate goal is to give his fathers a fairness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was because his body had already been in deficit to the extreme, and this time he heard that the third prince was defeated, and he was in a hurry to attack his heart, which was equivalent to adding another fire to his already sick and weak body.

He was able to survive until Zhongzhou, which was already the end of the crossbow.

The subordinates sent him to the Su Family Pharmacy, and he was already unconscious. Mr. Su hurried over, and saw that his face was like pale gold, his breath was weak, and he didn't even need to diagnose his pulse, so he waved his hand directly: "Let's go." ”

The people of Qi Mansion were stunned: "Sir? You haven't seen my son-in-law yet? ”

Mr. Su said angrily: "What else are you looking at?" What about when I'm a Da Luo Immortal? Lang Zhong is curing the disease but not his life, he is like this, what else can he save? It's better to go back early and prepare for the future, maybe it's still too late, otherwise ......"

He timidly shut up: this is going to die in the middle of the road, and it is very likely.

When Qi Jizhao's little servant heard this, he knelt down with a plop and cried: "Third master, can you go?" Wake up, wake up—"

Qi Jizhao slowly opened his eyes.

The little guy hurriedly said: "The third master is awake, the third master is awake, old man, you see that my third master is still saved." ”

Mr. Su shook his head and said, "It's not that I can't save you when I die, it's really that your son-in-law has run out of oil...... If he still has any unfulfilled wishes, do your best. ”

The little guy sat on the ground, and he couldn't even cry at this time.

Qi Jizhao knew that he was going to die, so he raised his hand and called the little guy: "Linlang-"

The little girl cried: "Master, at this time, why are you still thinking about the Wednesday girl?" Do you have to get better yourself to find her? ”

Thinking that his third master's life would not be long, the little guy beat his chest.

Qi Jizhao said again: "Linlang-"

The little guy shook his head: "The slave doesn't care, the third master, if you want to let go of her, you will be fine......"

Seeing that he shouldn't, Qi Jizhao sighed and closed his eyes.

The little guy exclaimed: "Third master? ”

Mr. Su listened to it for a long time, and when he saw that Qi Jizhao's heart was full of thoughts, his heart couldn't help but move. He stopped the little guy who threw himself on Qi Jizhao and said, "Your son-in-law still has a breath, it's not so easy to die, don't you mourn." ”

The little guy glared at him angrily: "Your son-in-law is easy to die." At the mention of the word death, he cried again: "Third master, it's the slave who is sorry for the master and the wife, and I can't take care of you, if you have three long and two short, the slave will not live." ”

Mr. Su kicked him in disgust and instructed others: "Carry your son-in-law to the backyard." Seeing that the attendants looked depressed, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, or are you willing to go back to the inn?" ”

After arranging Qi Jizhao, Mr. Su went to see Zhou Linlang, he was very serious this time, and asked, "Can you tell me about your business?" ”

Zhou Linlang wondered: "What's wrong?" ”

Mr. Su knew that she was a girl's family, and it was right to be wary, so he took the lead and said: "You said that your surname is Zhou, but you are three at home?" ”

Zhou Linlang pursed her lips, and her expression had acquiesced.

Mr. Su asked again: "What third son do you know?" ”

Zhou Linlang blurted out: "Third Prince Qi? She already had an ominous premonition in her heart: "It can't be the patient who was admitted just now, is he?" ”

Mr. Su sighed: "Although I don't know much about it, it should be about the same." ”

Zhou Linlang asked: "He, how is his illness?" ”

Mr. Su shook his head: "I can't do anything." ”

Zhou Linlang's heart thumped. She got up and said, "Where is he?" I'll take a look. At this point, whether he is Qi Jizhao or not, she should go and see it with reason.

Mr. Su said: "I arranged him in the wing, you can go and see it, but you have to follow me." ”

I'm still afraid that she is in danger.

Zhou Linlang said gratefully: "Thank you." ”

Although Mr. Su said that Qi Jizhao had died, he couldn't really stand by and don't care about anything, so he asked Zhou Linlang to carry the medicine box and went to the wing.

Although Qi Jizhao was groggy, he still had some consciousness, and Mr. Su said, "This son? If you are old and talented, you have to apply a needle for you, although it can't cure the root cause, but it can also alleviate your current situation, so you can tell everyone to go out. ”

The little guy said angrily: "Who knows who you are and what kind of heart you have?" My third master is like this, you still want to leave him here alone, is it possible that you want to murder my son-in-law? ”

It's all at this time, what's the use of murdering him?

Qi Jizhao said reluctantly: "Out-out-go-"

The little guy had no choice but to say aggrievedly: "I'm at the door." ”

Zhou Linlang saw the little guy next to Qi Jizhao when he entered the door as early as when he saw it, and he knew that it was their master and servant, and he felt very uncomfortable when he saw Qi Jizhao sick like this.

After Mr. Su finished administering the needle, she nodded at Mr. Su and said, "I'll sit here for a while." ”

Mr. Su sighed and said, "Although I don't know what to do with each other, he ...... Alas, do your best. ”

After the initial pain, Qi Jizhao opened his eyes and saw Zhou Linlang sitting on the edge of the bed, and he sat up excitedly: "Wednesday girl, I, I'm not dreaming, right?" ”

Zhou Linlang stretched out his hand to hold him down, and said, "It's me, Third Prince Qi, how can you ......?"

Qi Jizhao grabbed Zhou Linlang's hand: "Linlang, why are you here?" How are you doing these past few months? ”

Zhou Linlang smiled and said, "You know everything?" On that day, I escaped, and then went all the way south, and Mr. Monsu took me in, and I have been hovering here all these days, but you, where are you going? ”

When Qi Jizhao heard that she was fine, he lay back violently, gasping for a long time before saying, "It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay." "A stone in my heart fell to the ground, and I couldn't open my mouth for a long time.

Zhou Linlang knew that she couldn't be in a hurry, so she was silent for a while, got up and wanted to leave, but Qi Jizhao's hand never let go, and when she noticed her movements, Qi Jizhao turned his face and signaled to her: Don't go.

Zhou Linlang said: "I'll ask Mr. Su what kind of medicine will I boil for you?" ”

Qi Jizhao shook his head: "It's useless, Linlang, these days, I'm ...... Been looking for you. ”

Zhou Linlang's eyes were sour, and he said, "Thank you." ”

Qi Jizhao didn't care about this, and said to make a long story short: "You, go back to Beijing as soon as possible, the Zhou family can't settle down, you stay in the Qi family, Brother Chen is waiting for you." ”

Although Zhou Linlang was surprised, she still nodded, she didn't want Qi Jizhao to bother more.

Qi Jizhao was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, Yuan Lang and I, on Huangquan Road, we are not alone." ”

Zhou Linlang was stunned and said, "Gu Shizi, what's wrong?" ”

Qi Jizhao closed his eyes and said, "The third prince of the Southwest Ping rebels was defeated, Yuan Lang, and died in battle." ”

Zhou Linlang was even more stunned: "What, maybe?" ”

Qi Jizhao stopped talking.

Zhou Linlang asked: "You insisted on going south despite the drag of your illness, just to go and pick up Gu Shizi back?" ”

Qi Jizhao nodded.

Zhou Linlang didn't know what to say.

Qi Jizhao suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Wednesday girl, I have a last wish, can you fulfill it for me?" ”