The hand raising the glass suddenly paused in mid-air, and Si Jichen's face gradually turned pale. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This time, her lowered eyes didn't lift for a long time.

Jun Mowen seemed to notice her abnormality, and couldn't help but worry in his heart, and called softly:

"Dust?"

Taking a deep breath, the cold air poured into his heart and lungs, and Si Jichen forcibly endured the cough in his throat, and his voice was very soft:

"I won't."

Without waiting for Jun Mo to hear the sound, she suddenly raised her head, her clear eyes were covered with a layer of fluttering fog at this time, and she couldn't see the emotions in her eyes clearly, and the corners of her lips were very subtle:

"Jun Mowen, I don't know how to play the piano."

He didn't ask her if she could play the piano, but if she would like to.

He thought she could play the piano......

But she remembered that she had told him that she could not play the harp, or sing or dance.

He should have known, but now he had begun to forget.

The two of them sat opposite each other in the plum forest, Si Jichen raised his eyes and looked at the clusters of white plums behind him through Jun Mowen, and then looked into the distance, and faintly saw the red plums in the distance through the white plums.

So bright, on this winter day, the red is different and charming.

She never strokes the harp, the one who does...... It's a ritual ......

When her words fell, Jun Mowen was stunned for a moment.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

One doesn't want to say anything, the other doesn't know what to say.

"I'm sorry, I forgot, I've been a little dizzy lately." Jun Mowen spoke, with an apologetic tone in his tone.

Si Jichen had regained his composure, and shook his head lightly: "I don't blame you......"

It's just a normal reaction to Xie Gu, she comforts herself like this.

Looking at the warm wine in her hand, a plum blossom petal fell into the wine glass at some point, and she smiled and raised her head to drink the wine in the glass.

There was a hint of spiciness, and it burned all the way down the throat until it passed through the chest.

There was a pain in her heart without warning, and the cough that had been suppressed in her throat could no longer be suppressed, so she hurriedly put down her wine glass and coughed continuously.

Jun Mo was startled when she heard this, and hurriedly went to her side to stroke her back: "Did you choke?" Why are you so ......" Accidentally three words were stuck in his throat, Jun Mowen's eyes changed suddenly.

As Si Jichen coughed, a few drops of blood fell on the corner of the pale skirt, and after a few breaths, it had already spread, and a smell of blood unexpectedly broke into the faint cold plum fragrance in the air.

The corners of her already pale lips were even paler, but they were stained with blood on the paleness, with a hint of strange glamour.

Isn't the old disease of the dust already cured? Now......

How could it be......

Unable to care about anything, Jun Mowen hurriedly picked up the person horizontally and walked towards the nearest palace.

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In the afternoon, there was silence everywhere in the palace.

Only the hurried footsteps of a few palace maids remained.

Sending away the palace maid who changed the hot water, Jun Mowen looked at the woman who fell into a coma on the couch, trying to smooth her frowning brows.

At this time, the door was opened suddenly, and Si Jizhi and Dai Ranyue entered the room with a cold air.

"What's the matter, what did you take her to do, why did this good old illness suddenly attack?!"

The clear young man's voice was mixed with thick anger, and only then did he see Jun Mo ask eagerly.

"I'm sorry......" Jun Mo heard his voice with self-reproach: "I didn't expect ......"

"What didn't you expect?" Dai Ranyue, who rushed straight in and diagnosed Si Jichen's pulse, suddenly became angry, and stood up suddenly: "Now Sister Si's body can't even touch cold water, you actually took her out to blow the cold wind and drank wine?!" ”

When Jun Mo was surprised by the guilt, Si Jizhi sensed the meaning of Dai Ranyue's words.

"What do you mean by her body now?" The young man, who had always been unruly and merry, narrowed his eyes at this time, and looked at Dai Ranyue with a solemn expression.

"Isn't the little junior sister's illness already getting better and about to heal?" He walked in the modern era and asked one after another.

Such a serious look made Dai Ranyue stunned, and involuntarily took a step back, but lowered her head and did not speak.

Seeing that at this time, this little girl was still planning to hide something, and Si Jizhi's voice sank suddenly: "Say." ”

Being drunk like this, Dai Ranyue pursed her mouth, and the heavens and humans were fighting in her mind.

Glancing at the pale Si Jichen on the bed, she gritted her teeth: "Sister Si's illness is not good at all, she has been in Gu since she was a child, and it seems to have improved before, but she used medicinal materials to hang her spirit, and now the side effects of the old disease and the previous medication have broken out all at once, and the condition is difficult to control." ”

As soon as he said it, the room fell silent.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Si Jizhi raised his voice, and there was no longer any joke in his eyes.

"I ......"

"Don't blame her." On the couch, Si Jichen, who didn't know when she woke up, said lightly, her voice was slightly hoarse, which sounded unpleasant.

Jun Mowen hurriedly stepped forward and helped her against the side of the bed.

Si Jichen's gaze paused on Si Jizhi: "I let Ran Yue hide this matter." ”

"Why!" Si Jizhi stared at her pale face tightly, distress flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth in a word.

"Even if I tell you, there is no way, so why bother adding a few more people to worry about it?" To say it or not to say it, it's almost the same to take it, so why let them know that it's all in vain.

"You ......" was dumbfounded by this sentence, Si Jizhi waited for Si Jichen to glance at it, and then turned to look at Dai Ranyue, who was silent: "You said she is a Zhong Gu?" ”

Dai Ranyue's eyes secretly glanced at Si Jichen, and after a while, she retracted her gaze and nodded cautiously.

After getting the affirmation, Si Jizhi looked at Dai Ranyue.

He now understood why this little girl had forgotten to sleep and eat in the past few days to study medicinal herbs.

"Can you cure it?" Si Jizhi asked.

Dai Ranyue shook her head in frustration: "I can tell it's Gu, but I can't cure it." At most, it's just a little bit of delay......"

Si Jizhi stared at Dai Ranyue in front of him: "In other words, the medicinal materials you asked me to find before are also for Jichen?" ”

He only returned to the palace this morning, and the medicinal materials pointed out by Dai Ranyue were extremely difficult to find, and he ran a lot of places, and he could find more than half of them.

"Yes." Dai Ranyue nodded cautiously again, raised her eyes to look at Si Jizhi's expression at this time, and quickly lowered her head. It looks cute.

But where can I pay attention to these things now?

"I'll look for it now." Throwing down a sentence, he strode out, and when he thought of something, he stopped and looked back at Si Jichen: "You take care of your illness, as for the matter of you concealing your illness, I will go back and settle accounts with you!" (To be continued.) )