A wry smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she gambled in it for most of the day, and once became a million-dollar little rich woman.

Now he is still a poor bastard, and he doesn't even have the money to eat.

The aroma of various snacks wafted in the night, making her stomach scream even louder. She subconsciously touched her body again, and suddenly felt some hands in her sleeves.

Reaching out, he actually took out the jade hairpin again. Hey, didn't she bet on this hairpin? When did it run into your sleeve again? And it seems that she also doesn't have the habit of putting things in her sleeves.

She took the hairpin and looked at it under the light, the whole body was green, and it was full of color, it was her own hairpin......

"Brush!" A figure slammed into her, and Shu Jinhua was a little distracted, and he stumbled.

Hurriedly stood firm, and saw a dark shadow running in front of his eyes. This person is in a hurry to be reincarnated, so panicked.

Shu Jinhua cursed in a low voice, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong, her hairpin! Her hairpin is gone!

Damn it! That man is a thief! Take advantage of the force of the collision and steal your own things!

When I looked up, I saw the back of the man and was about to turn a corner. Dare to steal her things, it's really impatient!

Shu Jin's body was drawn together and chased after him. She was light and agile, and her speed was many times faster than that thief, and almost in the blink of an eye, she caught up with the thief.

Just when Shu Jinhua was about to catch up with the thief, a black shadow suddenly flashed from behind, swept past Shu Jinhua, and went straight to the thief.

Shu Jinhua frowned, but stopped.

There is no other reason. The figure that caught up was Qin Su.

Qin Su didn't embarrass the thief, and after asking the jasper hairpin back, he sent the thief away. The thief didn't expect to be stumped, thinking that the game was about to be over. But who knew that the other party did not embarrass himself, and he handed the hairpin to the other party in a daze, and ran away like the wind under his feet.

"Why are you in a daze?" Qin Su handed the hairpin to Shu Jinhua and asked with concern.

Bowing his head and taking the hairpin, Shu Jinhua sighed uncomfortably, and then said nothing. She just lowered her head and rubbed her hand against a small crack on the hairpin that she had accidentally knocked off before.

Seeing that Shu Jin's painting was not quite right, Qin Su sighed and stepped forward to pull Shu Jinhua's hand. Because both of them are dressed in men's clothes, Qin Su is not too close.

"Not happy? Who swore that they would invite me to a big meal? Qin Su asked with a smile.

Pouting, Shu Jinhua put the hairpin back into his arms. sighed, "It seems that the big meal can only be soaked, and not only that, but now I am in debt." But I really didn't expect that Master Minglian to be so powerful. ”

And it is so similar to the instructor Zhang, Shu Jinhua added in his heart.

"You adore him?" Hearing Shu Jinhua's tone of adoration, Qin Su was taken aback and asked coldly.

"Worship doesn't count. I just think his chess skills are very good. I didn't hear Qin Su's unease full of sourness, and Shu Jinhua was still immersed in why the two looked so similar.

Qin Su was a little annoyed, he knew this was the case. He doesn't have any tricks. Happily won Minglian, did Scarlet change her worship herself?

Qin Su couldn't wait to go back and beat Minglian now, he felt that Fei'er had paid too much attention to him.

"It's just average, it's not that powerful."

"Oh? Then your chess skills are also very average, huh? Shu Jinhua was surprised, although he was not very good at playing Go, he was still able to understand it. Judging by the rounds she observed. Whether it is Minglian or Qin Su, the technology is obviously at the national level. If that's average, it's really powerful. What a skill it takes.

"I'm average, but I'm a little inferior to that Minglian." Qin Su said modestly.

"Poof." Shu Jinhua suddenly became happy.

Qin Su said it really modestly, but when he heard Shu Jin's ears, he was a little suspicious of boasting.

"Awesome, you still lost to others?"

"It's just distracted." Qin Su replied lightly.

"Okay, you're the best." Shu Jinhua nodded, and then asked, "How did you get out?" If you owe so much money to someone, will they let you out? ”

Qin Su patted Shu Jin's head, pondered it, and said, "Liu Xuan and the two secret guards have been following all along, and they have followed up the gambling house." ”

Shu Jinhua sighed, not paying attention. She understands Qin Su's caution, and she also thinks that with Qin Su's special identity, if she is really alone, that is what she should worry about. Knowing that Liu Xuan had paid off all his debts, Shu Jinhua's mood suddenly became clear.

But before she could smile, the familiar feeling had already swept through her body. The instant cold, she couldn't even speak, the chill that came out of her heart seemed to freeze all her internal organs.

Shu Jinhua shivered again and again, and his steps staggered.

Qin Su on the side also felt the cold that emerged from Shu Jinhua's body, and he was shocked, he already knew that Shu Jinhua was sick. The momentary panic overwhelmed him.

But with the fall of Shu Jinhua, Qin Su suppressed his fear, calmly picked up Shu Jinhua, who was bubbling with cold air on his body, carried light skills, and quickly headed towards Prince Heng's mansion.

"Your Highness." Liu Xuan, who came up from the secret, had also seen Shu Jin's painting when he was sick, and when he saw Shu Jinhua's cold eyelashes dyed with a layer of white frost at this time, Liu Xuan was also a little worried.

"Quickly go to make peace with Yizhi, tell them about the situation, and let the three elders come to the palace quickly." Qin Su arranged it in an orderly manner, but the trembling hands holding Shu Jinhua betrayed his mood at this time.

"Yes." Liu Xuan nodded, letting the other two secret guards continue to follow behind Qin Su, while he turned around, fleetingly.

……

"Your Highness, are you back?" Jiang Miaofeng, who personally cleaned the study, learned that Qin Su had returned, and ran to Qin Su's bedroom excitedly and asked with concern.

When he first learned that Qin Su was conspired by the Huairou people in the Bailiu Mountains, Jiang Miaofeng couldn't wait to put on his wings and immediately appeared in front of Qin Su, but there was still a big mess in Dongchang, Qin Su was not there, and he still had to protect the little emperor in the dark. He really couldn't pull away, but he could look forward to Qin Su's early return every day.

Finally waited for Qin Su to come back, but he didn't expect that as soon as he ran in front of Qin Su, he saw this blood-pumping picture.

"Slave...... The slave went outside to wait...... "Looking at the two of them hugging each other." Jiang Miaofeng couldn't tell what kind of mood it was.

Of course there is joy, after so many years, it is not easy, this is the first time he has seen His Highness holding a woman! But what made him entangled was that His Royal Highness was hugging Shu Yue's daughter!

Although Shu Jinhua wears men's clothes. But in front of Jiang Miaofeng, who had a vicious eye, he still saw it at a glance.

"Uncle Feng, bring in some more charcoal basins, and let people close the windows tightly." Qin Su was in no mood to explain anything, and held Shu Jinhua, who was getting colder and colder. He commanded in a deep voice.

“…… Be. Jiang Miaofeng noticed the strangeness of Shu Jin's painting, and didn't ask anything, so he turned around and went out to tell the little maid to go.

On the other side, Liu Xuan used his light skills to the extreme, and finally met a large army that was rushing back outside the city gate. hurriedly explained the situation of Shu Jin's painting, and then gasped for breath.

And the few people who heard the situation were shocked. Before he had time to say more, Elder Motong instructed Bai Zimo to hold the cold jade box, and the two of them gave up their horses. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Li Jinglong was naturally worried, but he was the only one left in this large group of people, to hide the anxiety in his heart, he just ordered everyone to speed up.

……

"How's it going?" Elder Motong pushed open the door and strode in.

The doors and windows in the room are closed. The earth dragon was burning hot, and there were several red charcoal basins in the house. Qin Su hugged Shu Jin's painting, wrapped in a thick brocade quilt. Half-lying in the center of the pankang.

"Just had a seizure and have been chilling." Qin Su frowned and shook his head, tightening the person in his arms.

"Put her on the bed and you get out." Elder Motong took the cold jade box in Bai Zimo's hand and began to prepare with neat movements.

"I'm going to be here." Qin Su was unmoved and resolute.

He was going to be with her all the time and make her feel himself.

Elder Motong glanced back at Qin Su, and seeing that his face was resolute, he didn't even object. just turned his head and said to Bai Zimo, "Then you go out." ”

Bai Zimo didn't have Qin Su's courage in the end, although he was also worried about Shu Jinhua, but he knew that as long as his senior uncle was there, the little junior sister would definitely not be in danger, so he didn't insist, nodded, and walked out.

"I don't need those quilts, just leave some space around and remove the coat." Elder Mo Tong cleaned a thin hose in his hand while instructing Qin Su.

Qin Su moved quickly, did not doubt him, and settled Shu Jinhua neatly.

Elder Motong's preparations were also completed at the same time, holding a sharp piece of iron that had been roasted and sterilized with fire and resembling a modern scalpel, and stood in front of Shu Jinhua.

Lowering his eyes, Elder Mo Tong lifted the shirt on Shu Jinhua's chest slightly, revealing the position of his heart, and held a scalpel in his other hand, stabbing it neatly......

Qin Su on the side was terrified, and the moment Elder Mo Tong made a move, his heart seemed to stop beating. His hands were clenched into fists, his breathing became much shorter, and at that moment, dense beads of first-class sweat appeared on Qin Su's forehead.

And Shu Jinhua, who was lying on the pankang, also felt pain the moment the scalpel stabbed into his chest. The chill from the bottom of her heart and the pain she felt from her body made her snort out in pain unconsciously, and her brows furrowed tightly.

Seeing Shu Jin's painting of groaning in pain, Qin Su's heart was pinched. At this moment, he wished that it was himself who was lying there, and let himself replace her pain, her pain......

Elder Motong slashed open Shu Jinhua's chest, and before the wound could come out to donate blood, his other hand had quickly picked up the hose on the side and gently attached it to the wound on Shu Jinhua's chest.

At the other end of the hose is a crystal clear glass bottle, and the blood donation flows slowly into the glass bottle along the hose.

After donating blood to fill the glass bottle, Elder Motong began to deal with Shu Jin's wound.

As soon as Qiē was properly handled, Elder Motong also exhaled deeply.

"How's it going?" Qin Su asked anxiously, at this time, where did he still have the appearance of a superior who scolded Fang Xuan, but his face was anxious, and he looked a little hairy.

"That's the preparation, don't bother me." Elder Motong didn't give Qin Su face at all, and when it was time to reprimand, he didn't even leave a little affection.

"Okay." Qin Su nodded and really stepped aside. stopped talking, but stared at Shu Jin's painting closely, for fear that she would show a little strangeness.

Opening the cold jade box, Elder Motong carefully loosened the soil inside the pine and combed a budding azalea. Only then did he hold the glass bottle filled with Shu Jinhua's painstaking blood, and carefully watered it on the rhododendron bone in the cold jade box.

If it is seen by some knowledgeable people, it will definitely cause a big sensation, and for no other reason, the flower that Elder Ink Pupil is watering is the world-famous blood cuckoo!

Bloody cuckoo. Since ancient times, there has been the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, for thousands of years, not only how many people want to ask for a piece of blood cuckoo petals, but this flower is the treasure of Changbai view, and the legendary blood cuckoo is only blooming once in ten years. Even if you want to ask for it, it depends on chance.

But it is the legendary blood cuckoo that blooms every ten years, and it is indeed watered by Shu Jin's painstaking efforts, and it can bloom twice a year.

And this flower, which bloomed with painstaking efforts, entered the belly of Shu Jin's painting.

"Order someone to boil water, boil it and come in." Elder Mo Tong cautiously continued the work at hand, and instructed Qin Su without looking back.

Qin Su immediately turned around and ran out, but it only took a few breaths. He walked briskly back to the inner room.

It wasn't until a bottle of blood had been poured out that Elder Motong slowly moved his body.

And the blood-crying cuckoo in the cold jade box is just after drinking the blood of the heart. The flower bones slowly opened, and the petals were soothing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the whole flower has bloomed, the azalea, which has always been pale pink, turned out to be a bright red.

After seeing the flowers bloom. Elder Motong really lost a sigh of relief and nodded with satisfaction. The face has also eased a lot.

Not long after, Bai Zimo's voice sounded outside the door. "Uncle Shi, Lord Wang, the water is boiled."

"Come in." Elder Ink Pupil shouted loudly.

When Bai Zimo came in with boiling water, Elder Mo Tong filled most of the bowl of water with a small bowl that was also cold jade, and without hesitation, he used cold jade chopsticks to pinch off the blood cuckoo and soak the whole flower in the water. When the flowers melt, the water in the bowl turns the color of blood.

Elder Motong nodded, came to Shu Jinhua with a bowl, and was about to help up the lying person when he suddenly paused.

"Come and help them up." Shaking his head slightly, Elder Motong said to Qin Su.

Qin Su had been standing stiffly on the side, and suddenly heard Elder Mo Tong calling himself, and after being stunned for a moment, he stepped forward in two steps, carefully helped Shu Jinhua up, let her upper body lean comfortably on herself, and then dragged the brocade quilt that had slipped to her waist upward.

Elder Motong fed most of the bowl of boiling water melted with the blood cuckoo into Shu Jinhua's mouth little by little, and after the cold jade bowl bottomed out, he took a pulse again, and then showed a reassuring smile.

"How's it going?" Qin Su asked anxiously.

"It doesn't matter, after using this medicine, Xiao Eighteen's old illness can be cured. Now let her rest well, and when she wakes up, there will be no big problem. Elder Motong explained.

After listening to Elder Motong's words, Qin Su was truly relieved. Shu Jinhua's sudden illness made him confused, lost his usual composure, and almost fainted himself.

Gently kissing the top of Shu Jin's hair, Qin Su sighed heavily.

"Young man, sigh what? Don't be like an old man. Elder Motong made a relaxed joke as he packed up his utensils.

"That's what the three elders said." Qin Su not only did not refute, but gladly accepted the criticism. This made Elder Mo Tong suddenly feel bored, shook his head, packed up his things, and walked out of the inner room with leisurely pace.

He still didn't bother the stupid Qin Suhao, it just so happened that there was still the rhizome of the bloody cuckoo in this cold jade box, so he should hurry up and cultivate the importance of flowers.

From the onset of Shu Jinhua to the current use of medicine to control the condition, but in just half an hour, but in this half an hour, Qin Su felt like he was walking back and forth on the line of life and death.

He was really glad that Shu Jinhua was a disciple of Changbaiguan at this time, otherwise with the skills of other doctors, Shu Jinhua would have died long ago.

Qin Su was reluctant to let go of Shu Jinhua, so he hugged her quietly, avoiding the injury on her chest, and the two hugged each other quietly and snuggled up.

……

Shu Jinhua didn't know what happened to him after he became ill, but the familiar cold, and the pain of the moment when he was taking the blood from his heart. But after that. She was amazed that she could sleep peacefully.

When she woke up, she was still in a trance, and every bone in her body seemed to cry out for tiredness. She subconsciously wanted to stretch, but she seemed to be imprisoned by something and couldn't stretch.

"Hmm. Scarlet, are you awake? Are you feeling unwell? Does your heart still hurt? Ears were hot, tickling, and a slightly lazy and anxious voice sounded.

Shu Jinhua's body stiffened slightly, and he opened his eyes. In front of me is a magnified handsome face. A pair of sparkling eyes stared at her, deep and gentle. And with a lot of concern.

He was imprisoned in his arms, and the two of them were wrapped in a thick brocade quilt.

It was already late at night, and through the carved window, you could see the stars in the sky and the wind blowing slightly. She didn't feel the cold. Because Qin Su's warm body surrounded her entirely.

The futon under me was also soft and warm, and it felt like lying in a cloud quilt......

Looking at him beside him, Shu Jinhua blinked, and then remembered that he had become ill on the road.

The biting cold, and the heart-wrenching pain, replayed in her mind like a video recorder.

Noticing the posture of the two at this time, Shu Jin's pretty face exploded like flames.

Shu Jinhua buried his head. lowered his eyes, didn't dare to move, and the blush crept all over his face. She was a little struggling. The body moved.

......The originally shallow breathing above the top of the head suddenly became a little chaotic, and she and his body were still close to each other, so keen that they felt a change in a certain part of the other party's body......

"Scarlet, are you hungry?" The originally cold voice had a hint of ** hoarseness.

Hungry? Well, she hadn't eaten much during the day, and she was really hungry.

Nodding slightly. "Well, sort of."

She looked up. I was about to ask, but I didn't want to be caught by him on the lips.

Shu Jinhua's brain is still dizzy. After being caught by Qin Su, he was stunned and didn't know how to resist, knowing that the kiss was over, Shu Jinhua reacted at this time, and he seemed to make Qin Su a little 'angry'.

"Scarlet, thank you for being by my side." Qin Su nestled in Shu Jin's neck and said sullenly.

Shu Jinhua's body stiffened, then the corners of his mouth bent unconsciously, raised his arms, took the initiative to hug Qin Su's waist, and said softly, "It should be me who says thank you, thank you for being able to be by your side." ”

Qin Su's sexy and low laugh came from her neck, kissed her side cheek gently, sat up gently, and asked, "Are you hungry?" However, the third elder said that you can't eat too greasy food now, so I asked the kitchen to prepare some porridge, you can use some first, and tomorrow you can move, and then use some other food. ”

"It's good to have something to eat, I'm a little hungry too." Touching his stomach, which was about to be flattened with hunger, Shu Jinhua said very easily.

Qin Su couldn't help but lean over and kiss him again, then he got out of bed satisfied, went out and ordered someone to bring food in.

The air was immediately filled with a strange smell of food. It tastes different from ordinary porridge.

Shu Jinhua moved his index finger and watched with a blank eye. Well, she couldn't stand it even more hungry when she smelled this smell, she didn't expect that Prince Heng's Mansion would have such a good chef, and simple porridge could be boiled so fragrant.

Qin Su set up the dishes and chopsticks on the small kang table, helped Shu Jinhua up, and said with a smile: "Okay, come and eat, look at your hunger." ”

Shu Jinhua had been waiting impatiently on the side, only to feel that the fragrance was almost pervasive, seeping into the pores of his body, if he was not careful to hide it, he was afraid that even the sound of his stomach 'growling' would be heard by him.

Hearing Qin Su's words, like Feng Lunyin, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to serve the small bowl.

Unexpectedly, before she touched the small bowl of enamel cloisonné strokes, Qin Su grabbed her hand quickly, "Scarlet, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Be careful with scalding. ”

He picked up the small bowl himself, stirred it with a spoon, and blew it slowly, until the temperature of the bowl was lower, and then he handed it to her: "Okay, you can eat it." How about a taste of the chef's craft? ”

Shu Jinhua hurriedly took it, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth to taste it.

I don't know if it's because I'm hungry, but I feel that the taste of this bowl of porridge is unprecedentedly delicious, and she has never drunk such a delicious porridge in her life.

She smiled approvingly, "Yes, yes. It's all more delicious than the imperial food in the palace. I didn't expect your chef to have such a good craft. ”

She praised from the bottom of her heart, without any moisture.

Qin Su seemed to be smiling, and glanced at her, "If you want to eat, you can eat it every day in the future." ”

Belch...... Shu Jin's face flushed slightly, why did she always feel that he had something to say? She lowered her head and ignored him, happy to eat to herself.

Shu Jinhua ate so happily for the first time in the past few days, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he looked very happy.

After eating and drinking enough, and cleaning a little, Shu Jinhua was settled on the bed by Qin Su again.

It was the middle of the night, and a crescent moon hung obliquely on the horizon, and the stars were shining in the sky, and pearls were sprinkled all over the sky.

The two snuggled together, and the cantharids whispered not far from the window, only to feel that this scene was like in a dream.

Shu Jinhua nestled in his arms, and the warm tide in her heart came up, she was an orphan in her previous life, and she had no brothers and sisters, although her colleagues in the army were like a family, she always felt that something was missing, and there was always something missing emotionally.

Now that he is snuggling up with Qin Su, he feels that he has been consummated. (To be continued)

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