After a whole night, her body seemed to be a little unbearable, and suddenly she couldn't breathe, only felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, and suddenly spit blood out of her mouth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Chitose! You okay! Haoyue exclaimed, and immediately took out a handkerchief from her arms to wipe her mouth, "Slave maid go and inform the emperor!" ”

"Don't!" Wan Yan immediately grabbed her cuffs.

Haoyue was stunned: "Chitose, what's wrong with you?" You have to tell the emperor about this quickly! ”

Wan Yan Jiangshu shook his head, raised his hand and gently stroked his forehead: "He has long been tired and vomited blood, I don't know how many times I have vomited, don't let him worry about it anymore." ”

"But Chitose, you ......," Haoyue's face was full of worry.

Wan Yan Jiangshu closed his eyes lightly and lay on the couch: "Go and decoct the medicine, the lonely will be fine." ”

Haoyue nodded lightly and turned to leave.

"Ahem......" When she walked away, Wan Yan Jiangshu couldn't help coughing it out, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth, but it turned out to be a pile of blood.

A day later, Ember was fine, and he was busy going to the pharmacy to dispense medicine as before.

After finishing Yan Jiangshu, she will drink different drugs in almost two days, but her physical condition has not improved much, and it is still getting worse and worse!

After another month, she couldn't get out of bed.

Ember stayed by her side every night, rarely slept well, would be woken up early in the morning, sometimes in the middle of the night, sweat all over her forehead, nightmares, quickly touched her pulse, made sure she was okay, before daring to sleep again, and had to hold her wrist all the time to feel at ease.

Since the last time, she took care of Ember all night, the impact has been very great, it was supposed to be three months left, but in the blink of an eye, it was shortened by a month! Now...... Fifteen days remaining......

The medicine room of the Night Mansion has already moved all the medicinal materials into the palace, and the new medicine room built is not very far from the Dianjiang Palace.

"Your Majesty! The Empress is critically ill! Haoyue suddenly rushed into the door of the medicine room and shouted.

Ember shook his hands, and the sharp herbs cut through his fingers, spilling blood.

Ignoring the wound on his hand, he immediately rushed out.

Stepping into the threshold, I saw a somewhat dying Yan Yanshu.

Wan Yan Jiangshu frowned slightly, closed his eyes weakly, his face was terrifyingly pale, and even the red lips that gradually faded on weekdays were now close to transparent white.

Forcefully lifted the bead curtain, walked towards the inner room, took out the medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured out the pill, and immediately gave it to her.

Wan Yan Jiangshu was still frowning, as if she didn't have the strength to swallow at all, and Ye Ember immediately helped her up, lifted her chin, and clicked a few more acupoints behind her.

"Ahem, ahem!" Wan Yan Jiangshu coughed violently a few times and vomited blood, but he had already swallowed the medicine.

Ember was very panicked, but she didn't dare to hurry, so she took the handkerchief in the maid's hand to wipe her blood, wiped it slowly, untied her clothes, took out the needles in the needle bag, and pricked a few needles in her arms, heart, and important acupoints on her head.

"You all go down." Ember frowned, as if she was afraid of disturbing her, and deliberately lowered her voice.

"Yes." The maid blessed her body and retired one after another.

Half an hour later, Wan Yan Jiangshu slowly woke up.

Ember had already helped her change into new clothes and was now wiping her face with a hot towel.

Seeing that she woke up, Night Ember breathed a sigh of relief: "Shu'er, you finally woke up, come, drink medicine!" ”

Picking up the medicine bowl from the table, she slowly lifted her body and fed it carefully.

After drinking about half of it, Wan Yan Jiang coughed violently, as if he wanted to vomit out, and he couldn't drink it at all.

Night Ember immediately put down the medicine bowl, patted her on the back, and waited until the coughing gradually stopped, and then helped her lie down: "Shu'er, how are you feeling now." ”

"Night Ember ......" Wan Yan Jiangshu frowned slightly, and her voice was very small, "I'm so dizzy, so uncomfortable, it seems to be ...... A little out of breath......"

Ember held her hand tightly and looked at her earnestly, with an unconcealable sadness in her eyes.

It was as if her soul had been slowly drained, but it had only been ten days...... There's no going back......

Wan Yan Jiang smiled faintly, wanted to shake his hand back, but had no strength, and said softly: "Night Ash...... I want to touch your face......"

Ember immediately put her hand on her face, it was so cold, even if she covered it for so long, there was still no temperature.

Wan Yan Jiangshu smiled lightly, looked at him and said, "Night Ash, do you remember the first time we met?" At that time, I thought you were so beautiful, I wanted to stretch out my hand and touch your face, at that time, we were like this, I was lying here, I was pulled back from the ghost gate, and gradually woke up, and you were also sitting here......"

Nightash breathed heartbrokenly, stared at her, and trembled, "The day we first met was five years ago today, isn't it a coincidence?" ”

"What a coincidence, it's already March......" Wan Yan's smile faded, and he was already a little weak, "Have the thorn blossoms bloomed outside the window?" ”

"It's open, it's beautiful."

Wan Yan Jiangshu closed his eyes gently: "I remember, at that time, you didn't let me open the window, just like now, you say...... When my body is healed, I will have more time to look at it, but now...... Ember, I probably won't be able to wait......"

"Don't talk nonsense, you'll be fine!" Nightash shouted in panic.

Wan Yan raised his eyes, looking at his somewhat tearful eyes, how could he not feel uncomfortable, "Night Ash, I'm sorry, I'm already such a weak body, I never know how long I can live, but I still have to provoke you irresponsibly, if I go, how can I bear to ......"

"Say no more!" Ember shouted in a panic, finally overflowing the tears that weren't strong, "You'll be fine!" I cured you well, and it's the same now! Shall we start from scratch? Trust me, you'll be fine! ”

Wan Yan Jiangshu looked at his self-deceptive appearance and smiled far-fetchedly: "Well, I believe you." ”

Ember lowered her head, kissed the back of her hand, and burst into tears again: "We'll start from the beginning......"

"Ember ......," Wan Yan called weakly.

"You say." Ember raised her eyes to look at her pale.

"Ember Night, let's start from the beginning, I don't want to see the flowers anymore, I want to see you...... I drank the medicine just now, and now, can you play the piano for me? Like I used to, I'm going to listen to the song you played to me for the first time, okay? ”

"Okay, I'll play it." Ember shuddered.

Wan Yan Jiang smiled lightly, watched him slowly walk out of the bead curtain, sat on the piano seat, and slowly stroked the piano with trembling hands, and slowly played.

The finger that had just been cut by the herb hadn't had time to deal with it, but he didn't hurt, his heart hurt thousands of times more than anywhere on his body!