When she was sixteen years old, she had a serious illness, and the doctors of the Tai Hospital were helpless, she lay on the bed lifelessly, muttering a few words inarticulately, Xi Tao could barely hear it, she was reading the name of the Hou Shizi of Dingyuan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Queen Mother ate fasting and recited Buddha in the Buddha Hall all day and night, and Xi Tao was so anxious that she begged the Queen Mother to ask the Hou Shizi of Dingyuan to enter the palace.

The Queen Mother was afraid that she would lose her life at a young age, so she had to be a dead horse doctor, and asked Kang Zong to announce Lu Qingli to the palace, even if it was the first time Lu Qingli entered her bedroom.

She was critically ill, so she naturally couldn't take care of the big defense of men and women, Lu Qingli saw her seriously ill for the first time, her pale face was lifeless, Xi Tao stood far away, I didn't know what he did or said, I just knew that he sat there for half an hour, and then went back.

She was unconscious, and these were naturally told to her by Xi Tao.

After that, it was strange, but in two days, her condition slowly improved, and even the imperial doctor couldn't tell what the reason was.

After she woke up, she felt more and more that Lu Qingli was her savior, otherwise how could she pull her back from the ghost gate, and from then on, she would become more and more sticky to Lu Qingli.

In her sleep, she dreamed of such a past again, she stood in a corner of the hall, looking at Lu Qingli's thin figure from a distance, the thin jawline was slightly abrupt, the bloodless lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were closed, she couldn't see clearly, what was going on in his eyes.

She gradually walked towards him, wanting to enter, but no matter how long it had passed, no matter how far he had walked, he was still so far away from herself, he could see clearly, but he could not touch it.

After waiting for a while, Lu Qingli turned his head, and his closed eyes slowly opened, but the eyes of the cave man's soul became extremely hollow, like the pupils of a long-dead person who had lost focus, but he could see through her existence.

His legs that couldn't walk for a long time were erect, and the usually thin and fleshless person stood up straight but was a head taller than her, and he slowly walked towards him, his voice was cold, without the slightest emotion, "A-Ning, do you want to live?" ”

She was a little stunned, and subconsciously wanted to break this dream, but she couldn't help but nod her head and said, "Yes." ”

He stretched out his hand, his fingers slender like ribs, "Hold on to me." ”

She attached her hand to his, his fingers were as warm as his voice, the touch was extremely cold, she shivered from the cold, she wanted to break free, but he held it very tightly, step by step in his steps, approaching the bed.

She saw herself on the bed as if she were dead.

He pointed to a jade bowl in front of the bed, the liquid in the jade bowl was black and red, and she turned her head, only to catch a glimpse of a fresh wound on his other palm, about three inches long.

"Is it blood?" She exclaimed.

He pulled her into his arms, took the jade bowl with the other hand, and put it into her mouth, until the bottom of the bowl appeared, and then let go of her, "A-Ning, sleep again, and it will be fine when you wake up." ”

Her tears slid to the corners of her mouth, saltier and more astringent than his blood, crying and shaking her head, "I don't want it." ”

She grabbed his wounded palm and swiped it lightly, "It hurts, it must hurt." ”

How can a man like him, who has not a few taels of flesh on him, be able to withstand this sword?

He raised his other hand and patted her head, "A-Ning, I'm still there when I wake up." ”

She looked up at him with teary eyes, and caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of his mouth, warmer and more sincere than when she had seen him before, but her consciousness gradually blurred, and she fell into a deep sleep.

A piece of warmth attached to her forehead, she slowly opened her eyes, and a pair of clear eyes were reflected in front of her eyes, and when the man saw that she was awake, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Sister." ”

It's Su Zhao.

She climbed up to Su Zhao's hand, took his hand away from her forehead, and said with a smile, "I'm fine, when did you come over?" ”

Su Zhao wrinkled his brows, "Just now, when Hongying left, I called Aunt Fang to take care of Sister A, and Ah Zhao followed, Sister A's face was so pale, and Ah Zhao was afraid." ”

"It's okay, didn't I wake up?" She replied with a smile.

When Mrs. Fang heard the sound, she walked into the house and lifted the curtain, "The county lord is awake, Hongying went to invite Langzhong, and he is probably coming back soon." ”

She nodded, presumably she hadn't slept long.

Thinking of Fang Cai's strange dream, she couldn't help frowning, Fang Cai's wound and the memory of the blood in the jade bowl were very clear, and she didn't know whether it was true or not.

She came back to her senses, and Hongying walked in with Lang Zhong.

After Lang Zhong saluted her, he took out the red thread from the medical box and asked the red tassel to be tied around her wrist.

This Lang Zhong fiddled with it for a long time, and then said, "The county lord was blowing the wind yesterday, but today he is just a little infected with the wind and cold, and he will be fine after taking a few medicines." ”

She nodded, "You guys go down first." ”

Hongying was interested and gave Mrs. Fang a look, and Mrs. Fang then pulled Su Zhao out.

Na Lang stood in the middle of the room in an orderly manner, leaning over, not daring to look at her through the curtains, and was cautious.

"Is there a poison in this world that is cured by human blood?"

Her voice fell, and Na Lang was a little confused, obviously not easy to understand her question, and after thinking about it, he spoke, "The poison of the world, but there are two solutions, one is to prescribe the right medicine, and the other is to fight poison with poison, if it is to use human blood to detoxify what the county lord said, a condition must be required." ”

When she heard this, she asked, "What conditions?" ”

Na Langzhong continued, "There must be ingredients in human blood that can detoxify, and the little one has heard that someone will feed his body with poison, and in the end, all poisons will not invade, and it is okay to come to that kind of human blood to relieve some small poisons." ”

She subconsciously clenched her fists, if the dream was true, then Lu Qingli would not be poisoned since he was a child?

She restrained her mental trance, and looked at Na Langzhong again, "If you feed yourself with poison, will it have any effect on me?" ”

Na Lang Zhong chuckled, "It's all highly poisonous, how can it not have an effect?" If he survives, his body bones should be extremely weak. ”

She was a little more convinced, and bit her lower lip hard, and after a long time, she bit a row of imprints on her lower lip, and she was in a trance, and no longer paid attention to this Langzhong, so she let him go down.

She couldn't figure it out, Lu Qingli was a dignified prince of Dingyuan, how could he feed poison since he was a child?

She once asked Fan Qiu how Lu Qingli's body could be so weak, and she remembered that Fan Qiu replied that Mrs. Dingyuan Hou had a difficult birth when she gave birth to him, and almost died of both mother and child, but she was lucky to survive, but she brought the root of the disease from her mother's womb.

Fanqiu's expression was sincere, not like a fake.

There are only two possibilities, one is that her dream is just unexpected, as Fanqiu said, and the other is that Fanqiu is really unaware.

She thought about it for a long time, but before she could come to a conclusion, Mrs. Fang and Su Zhao came in.

Su Zhao walked up to her and reached out to probe her forehead, "Sister, are you better?" The red tassel decoction is gone. ”

Su Zhao's body has grown a little more, and now he is about the same height as her, thinking that in another year or two, he will surpass her, and she doesn't know how Su Zhao's road will go.

It is impossible for her to protect Su Zhao under her wing all the time, and she must let him go through the wind and rain before she becomes strong.

ps: Something happened today, the first chapter is a little late, and the next chapter is still around eleven o'clock. (To be continued.) )