Chapter 022: Mysterious Prophecy
Thinking of this, Xun Jiu's eyes were in his eyes
Could it be that the pain is so severe that it is worse than death?
She thought that Yu Yinchen wanted the nine-colored flower to be used for pain relief, but she didn't expect that it was used to commit suicide by taking poison?
His heart was shocked, and Xun Jiu's eyes were once again stunned. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The guard snorted for a long time, then bit his lip and replied: "The Lord said that since it can't be cured, then take extreme measures and take highly poisonous." ”
"What did you just want the nine-colored flower for?" Xun Jiu asked out loud.
At this point, Xun Jiu suddenly remembered the scene when the guards knocked on the door of the medical hall and asked about the nine-colored flowers.
"I'm ......" Xun Jiu swallowed and muttered in annoyance: "I don't know if there is any way to relieve his pain." ”
In this case, ordinary painkillers are completely useless for him.
This is not the key, the point is that Xun Jiu doesn't know why he has a seizure at all, and he doesn't know what method to use to help him relieve his pain and restore his calm.
How did a person with an incomplete heart survive until now?!
It means that he doesn't even have a complete heart, he only has half of his heart.
What does it mean to have an incomplete heart?
Yu Yinchen's symptom is indeed something she has never heard of before-incomplete heart.
Being shouted by the guards, Xun Jiucai suddenly came to her senses from the shock and opened her mouth, she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.
Thinking of this, the guard sweated with anxiety on his forehead, and asked softly inside again: "Girl, do you have a way to save our master?" ”
According to the Lord's will, as long as you survive tonight, but every time you have an attack, the pain is unbearable, and death is not far away, and tonight is even worse. This is not the State of Chu, without the help of the right protector, the Lord wants to spend the past safely, but I am afraid that it is unlikely.
The guards outside were in a hurry, and he had been by the Lord's side for more than ten years, knowing that every month the Lord would turn gray and die of pain on the night of the full moon. When he was in Chu State before, he could still let the Marquis of Chu Jin escort the Lord to the Miracle Island on the west coast of Panhai with a merchant ship every month to recuperate, but this month it was clear that the time was up, but the Lord refused to leave, as if he was waiting for someone.
Without thinking about it anymore, Xun Jiu gently clasped his fingertips on his pulse, and after a while, her fingers reflexively retracted as if they had touched a silver needle, and then looked at Yu Yinchen with an extremely incredible look, speechless for a long time.
Xun Jiu could clearly see that his whole hand was trembling.
Yu Yinchen finally recovered from this wave of pain and slowly stretched out his wrist.
Xun Jiu is not a patient person, if she were an ordinary person, she would have left long ago if she repeatedly refused her to see a doctor, but for the person in front of her, for some reason, she was a little unbearable in her heart, and she wanted to find out what kind of disease would make him suffer like this on a full moon night.
It was not only his green hair that turned gray that he was shocked, but also the things that quickly crossed his mind at that moment.
These three sides, each of which has a very short time, and it can even be said that there is basically no communication, but Xun Jiu felt as if he had seen Yu Yinchen somewhere before, so that he would feel extremely shocked after suddenly discovering that the person in the carriage was Yu Yinchen.
Before today, she had only seen Yu Yinchen three times, the first was when he lit the lotus lantern with his mind on the bank of the moat; The second side is him standing on the abandoned tower of Danxin Street, looking at her condescendingly; The third side is in a dream, and that dream is also related to the tomb under the funeral palace.
"If you don't obey again, I don't care if you live or die." Xun Jiu spoke for the last time.
Yu Yinchen didn't speak, didn't stretch out his hand, and didn't have any follow-up movements, still keeping a blank look at her, but in a few moments, he had another seizure, his slender fingers spasmodically bent into claws, grabbing the heart part, almost tearing the placket of his clothes, cold sweat stained on the snow-like white hair, and a bleak color in the weak light.
"Reach out!" Xun Jiu muttered angrily: "I've never seen such a desperate person as you." ”
Yu Yinchen was still struggling, but after hearing Xun Jiu's words, she suddenly quieted down, and the brilliance gradually gathered in the magic pupils, like a mirror reflecting a faint light, and her figure was also reflected in it.
"You're like this, and you still don't let people see the pulse, are you tired of living?" The first time he saw such a patient with strange symptoms and dying, Xun Jiu was a little annoyed, his tone became a little heavier, and he glared at him.
Yu Yinchen didn't have the strength to speak, he just blindly dodged, not wanting Xun Jiu to check his pulse to detect any pulse.
When Xun Jiu heard the voice, he quickly came back to his senses, abandoned the messy thoughts in his mind, lifted Yu Yinchen's wide and luxurious brocade sleeves, and buckled his fingertips to his wrist.
"Girl......" The guard outside whispered through the brocade curtain, "Can you find a way to help our son?" If he continues like this, he will have to ...... when the moon rises in the middle of the sky."
Why does he have such a side?
In her impression, Yu Yinchen is a mysterious and unfathomable person, so profound that he can do anything.
Xun Jiu's heart was shocked, and his brows furrowed tightly, "Yu Yinchen, why are you here?" ”
From beginning to end, he only let out a difficult gasp, and the rest of the sounds that should have been were restrained by him.
The snow-white hair made his face almost transparent.
His face wrinkled slightly from pain, he leaned back in his seat, cold sweat fell down his forehead, the big sleeves of his silver-purple robe wrapped his whole body in a ball, one hand grabbed the position of his chest, and his teeth were bitten and creaked.
The jade-colored posture that is difficult to describe with a brush, what is presented on her face at this moment is not the frivolity and bravado when she first saw him, but the endless and boundless pain.
A pair of magic pupils seem to have accumulated thousands of acres of seawater, bottomless and full of ghosts.
Although the carriage was covered by a heavy brocade curtain, there was a delicate and small palace lamp on the ceiling inside, and the light was faint, but it was enough for Xun Jiu to see the face of the person in front of him clearly.
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