Jing Xuan went to call the little maids and asked them to go into the house to clean up the blood stains and scrub the young concubine's clothes.

Xie Wei walked a few steps, suddenly paused again, and said lightly: "The mound should know that if the young lady is lucky, the twins in the womb will be born." "She is only responsible for rescuing Shaoji, and when she decided to use aconite, she didn't take care of the fetus in her womb, I don't know if Jing Xuan cares?

"It doesn't matter." Jing Xuan walked out of Huiyuan with her, and seemed to not take this matter to heart.

Xie Wei smiled faintly, as fast as a flash in the pan, and immediately smiled, and no one saw it.

Considering the lives of the people around him more important than anything else, he is still the young man on the shore of the cave at the beginning, time and pain have worn away a lot of things, but he has left the most essential point.

"Doctor! Medical! The sound of shredded footsteps came from behind.

Jing Xuan stood still, turned around and looked at the maid who was chasing quickly from the vine blossoming hedge, and his tone was slightly cold, "What's the matter?" ”

The servant was frightened by this cold meaning, and sat on the ground with weak knees, and fell low, choking and trembling, unable to speak, "slave...... Slave ......"

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Xie leaned down and stretched out his hand to her.

The maid raised her head timidly, and the hand stretched out by Xie Wei was like a life-saving driftwood in the river to her, which suddenly calmed her mind, although she didn't dare to hold the hand, her language calmed down, "Shao Ji woke up, begging for a follow-up." ”

There was silence outside the garden for a moment.

Xie Wei got up slowly and didn't speak, but the shock in her eyes could not be hidden, after all, she had never used aconite to return to the yang to save the adversity, no matter how bold she was, after all, it was just a try, she didn't know that this medicine worked so quickly.

As far as Yu Yishen is concerned, he is used to being silent, and he has never felt that there will be a miracle to go all out to relieve his worries, so he is not shocked.

Jing Xuan looked at the sky, a little embarrassed, the shadow of the sun fell straight down, it was the middle of the day, it took a long time to relieve his worries, he should have gone back to eat at this time, rested for a while, and didn't want to go back to the follow-up clinic before he left a few steps.

What's even more difficult for him is that before he realizes it, he has already given birth to excessive protection of Xie Wei - is it because he knows that she is a woman, or because she is too much like the strange girl on the shore of the cave at the beginning?

Or, in his mind, he had already confused them?

In the interval of distraction, Xie Wei has re-entered Huiyuan, Jing Xuan is not good to chase into the house, so he has to still stand outside the fence and wait.

The maids were still busy going in and out, but the blood in the water they brought out of their hands had faded a lot, and a faint fragrance of mugwort wafted in the room, containing warmth, covering up the residual bloody gas.

Shao Ji was still lying on the low couch, changed into a clean plain shirt, put a brocade pillow under her body, and a lot of bright water droplets fell from her long washed hair.

Her complexion became whiter and paler, her eyes were slightly open, her expression was indifferent, and her breath was slight, as if she couldn't even brush a feather.

"Young Ji."

Xie Wu stood aside, and called her in harmony, and after dozens of calls, Shao Ji turned her godless eyes and looked at her.

The gaze was empty, so empty that it was filled with only the light of the outer sky, and there was nothing else.

Xie Wu took the warm water handed by the servant on the side, and handed it to Shaoji's pale but blood-soaked lips.

Shao Ji slowly blinked, lowered her eyes and drank a small half, her mind turned slightly, her voice was so hoarse that she could only hear a little softness and tactfulness in the extremely long tail note, "Doctor......"

The intense pain and the massive loss of blood stripped her of her vitality, and now she had no strength in her body, and the pain in her forehead was empty, and she only remembered that she was afraid that she was dying, and she couldn't think of anything else.

The healer standing beside him was so calm, did he have a plan to save her, or had he already concluded that she would definitely die?

Shao Ji was silent, and she was even a little difficult to determine whether she was alive or dead now.

Xie Wei looked at her empty eyes, her heart twitched slightly, Shao Ji is afraid that she has no intention of survival, and now although she is awakened by the power of fierce medicine, if she has no business, she is even unwilling to cooperate with the treatment, I am afraid that it will be very troublesome.

After a moment of silence, Xie Xie called the servant beside him, "Take the bronze mirror." ”

"Copper...... Bronze mirrors? The servant was puzzled, and did not dare to raise his head to look directly at Xie Worry, glanced at it with a pair of eyes, and then buried it, and repeated in a puzzled whisper.

"Yes, Bronze Mirror." Xie nodded affirmatively.

Puzzled, the maid still took a bronze mirror, held it with both hands, and handed it over to the top of his head.

"Thank you." Thanksgiving is customary.

The maid was so frightened that she knelt down, trembling, she was a slave and maid, and she should do things, how could she afford this "thank you"?

“…… Stand down. Xie Wei smiled helplessly, and his voice was as gentle as possible, he was really like a rabbit and couldn't be frightened.

The maid knelt down in fear for a while, and found that Xie Wei really had nothing else to say, so she left the house backwards.

Xie Wei squinted and looked at the bronze mirror in his hand, the mirror surface was polished smooth like water, a layer of clear light faintly flowed, the back was a circle of diamond patterns, and there was a fairy with a belt in the wind and a graceful waist in the center, and the hair and clothes were hollowed out, and the lines were fine, about the Wushan goddess and the like.

At this time, the copper mirror that passed was mostly plain mirror and pan claw pattern, at least Xie Wei had never seen a figure as a pattern, presumably this side was specially invited to polish the craftsman, not poured with a mold.

The makeup mirror is so exquisite, presumably Shao Ji is also a person who loves beauty?

Xie Wei hooked his lips and smiled lightly, lowered his body slightly, supported Shaoji's trembling body with one hand, and raised the bronze mirror in front of her with the other.

The smooth and smooth mirror reflects the extremely haggard face of a woman, with a pale complexion and big eyes, like a ghost.

Shao Ji was so frightened that she screamed, and her low voice attracted a group of busy servants, all of whom looked at Xie Wei suspiciously, but no one dared to step forward and take the bronze mirror from her hand.

"Young Ji." Xie Wei had no sympathy for her panicked appearance, did not blink a pair of eyes, stared at the person in the mirror with a face as white as snow, and whispered like a spell, "I often think that death and life are the same, and if life is perfect, so is death." ”

Shao Ji woke up from the shock and self-abandonment, and lowered her eyes to chew on her words.

Life and death are the same, when you are alive, you are beautiful, and when you die, you must die beautifully—not like she is now, covered in blood, her face is as white as snow, and there is no beauty in the past, even if she dies and is buried, she is still a filthy corpse, maybe she has to be swept away and abandoned in the wilderness, how wolf bèi?

The cold sweat on her forehead slipped down little by little, dripping to her shoulders, and it was a soft crisp sound that woke her up.

"Shao Ji is so self-conscious." Xie Wei put away the bronze mirror, rested it on the small table on the side, diagnosed her pulse, turned around and instructed the little maid, "Still fry the ginseng soup, fill half a cup every two moments, and take the sunset as the degree." ”