Prince Yu is critically ill!

Early in the morning, before the bamboo basket got up, he was woken up by the noise outside the house, called twice, and Dye Qiu hurriedly entered the house and said hello to the bamboo basket.

Zhu Zhen was sleepy-eyed and said, "What time is it?" Why is it so noisy outside? ”

Dye Qiu's face was anxious, and said: "It's already the right time, girl, prince, prince......"

As soon as she heard her say Prince Yu, Zhu Zheng's mind cleared up at once, she hurriedly got off the ground, put on her clothes and said, "Lord? What's wrong with the prince? ”

Seeing that Zhu Qiu got up and dressed, he hurriedly stepped forward and said while serving: "The night before was still good, but it was just after the first moment of ugliness, and the little man who kept vigil found that the prince was not good, and he hurriedly invited Fujin over." Fortunately, there has always been a doctor living in the house, but he has been busy for a few hours, but the doctor said that the prince is still not out of danger, and Fujin has been in the past several times. ”

"Something so big, why don't you call me up!" While speaking, Jian Chun also entered the house and got up with the bamboo basket.

Seeing that her sideburns were messy and her body was damp, Zhu Zhen seemed to have been outside for a long time, and hurriedly asked, "Have you just come back from the prince?" But what happened? ”

Jian Chuncai ran all the way back from Prince Yu's courtyard, her face was flushed, her breath was uneven, she shook her head, and said, "The imperial doctor's methods have also been exhausted, but there is no improvement. The slave maid just heard from the little maid who was waiting in the prince's courtyard that the head of Qi had gone to the palace, and as soon as the palace door opened, he gave it to the emperor, and then sent another imperial doctor over. ”

Zhu Zhen nodded and said, "Come with me and take a look." ”

In the house, the noise is no longer there, but the atmosphere is more depressing than the first time Zhu Zhen entered the house. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhu Zhen heard the voice of Siruk.

"Crying for what? Isn't this okay? If you cry and cry and make trouble, don't stay here! Compared with usual, Siruk's voice was faintly irritable and angry, and compared to usual, it showed the appearance of Chang Fujin.

Seeing that the bamboo basket entered the courtyard, Siluk took a few colors, and his tone was a little softer, and said, "What's wrong?" Did the two girls of Jianchun and Dye Autumn chew their tongues? ”

Zhu Ji walked over quickly, greeted Xiluke's family, and said, "Aunt Mo is strange, it was Ji'er who woke up by herself." Zhen'er heard a noise outside, and asked them, only to know that Uncle Fu was not very well, so he hurriedly came over to take a look, Uncle is better? ”

Siluk's expression loosened a little, and said, "It's better, the imperial doctor is thinking about it, and his condition is stable." ”

Zhu Zhen said in his heart, he didn't know how to use medicine, and he couldn't help much, so he only helped Siluk to sit in the outhouse, said some comforting words, and waited for the palace to send another imperial doctor.

Waiting is the most torturous, especially when this kind of life-threatening time, Zhu Zhen only feels that there is a fire in his heart, and he can't sit still, but because Fujin is still on the side, if he can't calm down, then what should Fujin do? Thinking about this, Zhu Zhenqiang pressed himself on the chair and made a calm appearance.

But waiting left and right, the good news outside the house did not come, but the inner room suddenly became chaotic, and the bamboo basket only felt that his brain was "buzzing", and it was blank. Hearing the noise in the room, Sirukh stood up from his chair, and his legs were about to step forward, but he was steady, and he could not take another step, and his whole body seemed to be petrified.

The bamboo hoop helped the Siruk clan and said to a small servant beside him, "Go and see what's going on inside?" ”

Seeing the battle in front of him, the little guy responded, and hurriedly got into the curtain, and after a while, the imperial doctor came out in a panic, and saw Siluk standing in the outhouse, staggered and fell to the ground, and shouted "Weichen should die!" ”

Zhu Zhen's hand was clenched painfully, and her nails were digging into the flesh, but she didn't dare to shout. Siluk's face was as expressional as Fangcai, but in his hands, her state of mind had already been revealed. Zhu Zhen couldn't fully understand her state of mind at this time, and the only thing he could do was to silently support her by her side, so that she would not fall down at this time.

"Aunt Fu?" After a long time, the bamboo basket gently called the Siluk clan, but did not get the slightest response.

"Aoi." The room was very quiet, and only the sound of the rubbing of the clothes of the imperial physician and the breathing of everyone in the room could be heard, and when Prince Yu's faint voice sounded from the house, it was also faintly transmitted to the ears of the Siluk clan and the bamboo basket.

At this time, the Siruk clan seemed to come back to his senses, let go of the bamboo basket's hand, and floated into the house, and the people in the inner room were all sent out.

The room was very quiet, and at this time, no one dared to move, even if it moved. After a while, Siruk lifted the curtain and came out, and the maid on the side hurriedly stepped forward to open the curtain. Siluk's face was pale, but her steps were much more steady than when she entered the house, but she seemed to be out of strength, heavy. There was a maid beside him who went up to help, and the bamboo basket also hurriedly stepped forward.

Seeing Zhu Zhen coming, the Siruk clan said softly, "Go in and say a few words to your Uncle Fu." ”

I don't know why, Zhu Zong's tears poured out all of a sudden, but soon, she wiped away the tears with her fingertips, tried to pull out a smile, and said: "Then aunt, you rest, Zhen'er will accompany Uncle Fu to say a few words, later, Zhen'er will have dinner with Uncle and Aunt, and Aunt Yu agreed to invite Ji'er to eat the most famous gold and jade dumplings in Prince Yu's Mansion." ”

Seeing that Zhu Zhen was relieved, Xilu Keshi also reluctantly showed a smile, and said, "Gluttonous girl, go, you can't wait for this meal." ”

Trying to put on a smile, he turned and went inside.

The breath in the room was very heavy, I don't know if it was because of the heavy smell of medicine, or because of Fuquan's lingering sickbed. A lot of qi suddenly gathered in the bamboo basket's chest, she walked directly to the window and pushed it open, and in an instant, the freshness of the morning and the sweet smell of sunflowers rushed into the house. When he sat on the edge of Fuquan's bed, Fuquan was already a little unconscious, he kept reading something in his mouth, Zhu Zhen couldn't hear it clearly, only a trance had the word "Mei", did he love Mei to the point of being like this?

Zhu Zhen held one of Fuquan's hands with both hands, and whispered: "Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, wake up, Ji'er is here, open your eyes and take a look." ”

In a trance, Fuquan opened his eyes, but when Zhu Zhen tried to distinguish again, Fuquan was still the appearance of Fang Cai, where was there any sign of waking up? Zhu Zhen was not reconciled, she called softly over and over again, trying to squeeze Fuquan's hand, trying to pass her body temperature to him.

"Mei'er~" Finally, Zhu Zhen heard clearly, he seemed to be calling a woman, a woman called "Mei'er". Fu Quan said something intermittently, Zhu Zhen seemed to hear something, but she couldn't distinguish it vaguely, she felt as if she was grasping something, but when she wanted to explore further, the information was gone.

Suddenly, Prince Yu struggled, Zhu Zhen was startled, he didn't know what he was going to do, and whispered: "Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu, what do you want to do?" Or do you want something? ”

Fuquan didn't seem to hear her, only struggled, waving his arms. Just when the bamboo basket wanted to call someone in, there was a "bang", and a scroll of painting rolled to the ground. The bamboo basket leaned over and picked it up, hesitated for a moment, and unfolded it.

This is a very ordinary Hanmei picture, the ink painting of the bamboo basket is not good, but I also recognize that this Hanmei picture is not a masterpiece, but look at the beautiful brushstrokes, it seems to be a woman's brush and ink, maybe it is the "Mei'er" that Prince Fang Caiyu is calling in his mouth, so, where is that Mei'er?

Zhu Zhen was thinking about it, and Prince Yu on the side saw the painting scroll unfolding, stretched out his hand, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to have recovered a lot of strength. Zhu Ji hurriedly rolled up the scroll and put it in Prince Yu's arms, and said, "Uncle Fu wants to see this painter?" ”

Fu Quan nodded heavily, but in an instant, he seemed to think of something, shook his head and lay down, his eyes closed, and a line of tears had slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Zhu Zhen has never seen Prince Yu cry, such a man who has been fighting horses for half his life, such a gentle and elegant man, is in tears at this moment, and he is embarrassed.

The bamboo basket finally couldn't help it, and tears fell down in a gargling stream, how could this be, how could this be? Even if it was only for a moment, but she had good eyesight, she just saw that Prince Yu's glance, short but firm, looked in the direction of the palace!

Why is that? Could it be that she will be mistaken, what Concubine Liang really loves is not Kangxi, but Prince Yu? Zhu Zhen felt that all this was so chaotic, she didn't know what was going on, but it must also be an intertwined and chaotic relationship.

Feeling that Prince Yu had put something in his hand, the bamboo basket spread out his palm - half a white jade bracelet, and the fracture was still tinged with Yin, a trace of silk, which was dipped into the jade, which was extremely ghostly and gorgeous.

"Ruined." After all, Prince Yu slowly spit out these two words, and he no longer had the strength to speak.

Zhu Zhen only felt that her whole body was trembling, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, she didn't know what words to use to describe her current feelings, this half of the jade bracelet, with that wisp of blood......

She didn't care about the eyes of the people in the outhouse, or doubted, frightened, or sad, she just kept running, throwing off the shouts behind her, she kept running to a room, and opened the curtain with a "bang".

"Bamboo girl?" Inside the house, the close maid of the Siluk clan saw the bamboo basket rushing into the house, and said in surprise, "Fu Jin is still in the prince's house, if the girl is looking for ...... Ay? Girl, girl, what are you doing here? Girl! ”

Before Xue Xue Fang's words were finished, he saw Zhu Zhen rushing into the inner room with an arrow step, constantly rummaging for something, the little girl panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, but where could it be stopped.

No, no, or no! Where the hell is it? Zhu Zhen desperately rummaged in the house of the Xilu clan, but she couldn't find anything, she turned around and grabbed Xue Xu's shoulder, and asked urgently, "Where is the wooden box of Fujin?" Where is the wooden box of Fujin! ”

Xue Xu was grabbed by her shoulder, and she was in pain, but she was suppressed by the momentum of the bamboo basket, and she was stunned for a while, and she didn't know how to answer.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Zhen became more and more anxious, and her tone became even more impatient, and she shouted: "Say it quickly! Ago, where was the wooden box that Wugege overturned in the house! ”

Before Xue Xu could reply, the group of people who had just chased the bamboo basket arrived, and Jian Chun and Dye Qiu were at the forefront, and they ran to the bamboo basket and said, "Girl, girl!" What's wrong with you? Girl! As he spoke, he tried to break the bamboo hoop and clamped the hands of the snow floc, but he couldn't do anything.

"Say it! Where's that wooden box? Ignoring the inquiries of cutting spring and dying autumn on the side, Zhu Zhen only stared at the snow and asked about the whereabouts of the wooden box.

"Girl, is this wooden box that the girl is looking for?" Lan Ya came out of nowhere, holding a wooden box in her hand.

Zhu Zhen followed the prestige, her eyes suddenly brightened, she snatched the wooden box, but saw that the box was locked, and hurriedly said to Lan Ya: "Where is the key?" What about the keys? ”

Lan Ya hesitated, but Zhu Ji didn't care about that, grabbed Lan Ya's sleeve and shouted, "Key! Hurry up! ”

Lan Ya finally took the key out of the close-fitting jacket, and when the bamboo basket saw the key, she snatched it and wanted to open the box, but her hands trembled so much that she couldn't get the keyhole right several times, and she tried several times before opening the box.

Lifting the top layer of white silk, the bamboo basket saw the half of the jade bracelet at a glance, the same white and shiny, the same dark red inside. Zhu Zhen didn't even make a gesture, turned around and ran towards Prince Yu's house.

Lan Ya and Jian Chun seemed to understand something, but they didn't have time to think about it, and chased back with the people who had just chased after the bamboo basket.

When Zhu Ji returned to Prince Yu's house, there were a lot more people in the house, and Zhu Ji didn't care about them, and ran straight into Prince Yu's bedroom. Inside, several people in official uniforms were carefully asking for Prince Yu's pulse. Hearing the movement of the bamboo basket, they all looked over. A seemingly high-status imperial physician shouted in a deep voice: "What person? Dare to interrupt us and wait for the prince's pulse! ”

The bamboo step did not stop for the next moment, and instantly moved to the side of Prince Yu's bed, but suddenly became cautious, almost speaking to Tongfuquan in a childlike tone: "Uncle Fu, open your eyes, look at it, it's the other half of the jade bracelet, it's the other half of the jade bracelet!" ”

"This girl, the prince has fallen into a coma, and if you call it, it will be useless." Xu heard Zhu Zheng's address to Prince Yu, and when he spoke again, the man's tone was much softer.

Zhu Zhen ignored him and continued to repeat Fang Cai's words over and over again. There was a younger imperial doctor behind him, who was already a little breathless, and said: "If the girl hinders us from diagnosing the pulse of the prince like this, if something goes wrong with the prince, can you afford it, girl!" ”

is still deaf, Zhu Zhen doesn't believe it, Prince Yu loves it so much, and he will be willing not to open his eyes to take a look. Sure enough, "Basket, Basket." Although it was only two or three words, it was like a heavenly sound, and countless tears were spilled from the bamboo basket.

She half-knelt on the pedal, stepped forward a little, held the jade bracelet in her hand, put it together lightly, showed Fuquan, and said, "Uncle Fu, have you seen it?" Did you see that? It's the other half of the jade bracelet, do you see it? ”

The moment he saw the combination of broken jade, Prince Yu struggled to straighten up in disbelief, but his head left the pillow and fell back to the bed.

Behind him, a group of imperial doctors hurriedly called "Lord Wang", and the bamboo basket also moved forward and came closer, saying: "Uncle Fu, if you get better, if you get better, you will tell you a secret, a secret that you are sure you will not be willing to die again!" ”

As soon as they heard the bamboo basket mention the word "death", the imperial doctors standing in the room changed their faces with a "sigh", and one of them took two steps forward and said, "Hugh is talking nonsense!" ”

Zhu Zhen ignored him, only stared at Fu Quan's eyes and said: "Uncle Fu, do you want to listen to this secret, Zhen'er promises, after Uncle Fu gets better, he will stay with your 'Mei'er' looks!" You're getting better! You're getting better! ”

"Weichen greets Fujin!" The imperial physicians behind him saw the Siruk clan coming in and hurriedly asked for an answer.

When Siruk woke up from his fainting, he heard Qing Yadao Zhuzhen in the house, his words and deeds were not weird, and he was busy struggling to get up and come in to see what was going on. I saw Zhu Ji half-kneeling in front of Prince Yu's bed, not knowing what he was saying.

Zhu Zhen turned around, saw that it was Xiluk's, and hurriedly got up, but before the words could be spoken, he was dizzy, and he only grabbed the two jade bracelets in his hands and refused to let go.

"Don't!" Zhu sat up in shock, gasping for air.

"Girl, girl!" Behind the screen, Dye Qiu heard the shouting of the bamboo basket, and hurriedly walked in, seeing that the bamboo basket was covered with sweat, he hurriedly twisted the handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

Zhu Zhen stretched out his hands to grab the wrist of Dye Qiu on his forehead, only to find that he was holding two jade bracelets in his hand, reminding himself that everything before was not a dream. She pulled down Dye Qiu's wrist with one hand and said, "What about the prince?" How is the prince? ”

Dye Qiu's wrist was painful to scratch the bamboo basket, but he endured it and said: "Don't worry, girl, the prince is fine, and now he has begun to take the decoction." ”

Hearing Dye Qiu's words, Zhu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that his whole body was sore, and his feet hurt, and the beads of sweat that he had just wiped down came out again.

Seeing this, Dye Qiu hurriedly said: "Hurry up and lie down, just now the girl ran such a long way, and even her shoes ran away, and the slave maid gave the girl medicine." The medicine is the imperial medicine in the palace, and the white doctor said, within two days, the girl can be alive again! Speaking of the future, Dye Autumn has already appeared a color of joy.

Zhu Zhen couldn't take care of his feet, and said: "The prince has entered the decoction, but it means that he is out of danger?" ”

"If you go back to the girl, even the chief doctor of the Tai Hospital, Dr. Lu, said that the prince is out of danger!" Ran Qiu smiled, "Thanks to the girl, if it weren't for the girl who woke up the prince, the prince, the prince would ......" Ran Qiu said, choking up a little.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhen hurriedly comforted her with a few words.

"Oh, look at the slave's memory!" Dye Qiu patted his head, hurriedly helped the bamboo basket to lie down, put down the bed curtain, and said, "Girl, lie down, Fu Jin has ordered, please ask Imperial Doctor Bai to diagnose the girl's pulse." ”

Zhu Zhen wanted to excuse himself, but he was tired physically and mentally, and he was lazy to fight with Dye Qiu, so he simply closed his eyes and lay down, and handed his arm out.

Dye Qiu pushed the cuffs of the bamboo basket up a little, revealing a beautiful wrist, and hurriedly chose a piece of fine silk to cover it before saying, "Imperial Doctor Bai, please come in." ”

The house was burning with sandalwood, except for the sound of breathing, no other sound could be heard, gradually, the bamboo basket was a little sleepy, thinking about it, waking up in the early morning, and running around for most of the day, it was rare not to be tired. Zhu Zhen only felt a warm touch on her wrist, gently warm, and then, as if someone was saying something, she was too sleepy, and finally fell asleep.