Chapter 115: Dispute
A clumsy hand patted her back unskillfully to calm her breath, and she was completely immersed in her inner world, crying like a tearful person.
She was unconsciously shrunk in her arms, her back trembled, like a kitten, without her usual teeth and claws, her tense mind also relaxed, she was tired of crying, and slowly fell into a deep delusion, feeling that there was a subtle exit in the infinite hell, and it took everything to open it and see the light of day again.
The veil hangs low, the sandalwood lingers, the subtle crackling sound sounds, and the spark in the stove gradually bakes the warmth of the room, everything is quiet and beautiful.
On the delicate jade-inlaid tooth bed, the woman lay on the cloud silk with a peaceful face, the faint pink and purple lined with the woman's elegant face, the eyebrows were picturesque, and the fine sweat on the tip of the nose was crystal like a pearl, she sometimes frowned, sometimes showed her face, and slept extremely restlessly.
In less than a moment, the woman slowly opened her eyes, and what greeted her was a clean and elegant room, and the soothing sandalwood wafted faintly, which stimulated the woman's nerves.
"Girl, are you awake?" The maid, who had been busy on the side, hurriedly walked in, knelt on the ground and picked up a handkerchief, ready to wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead.
"Who are you? Where is this? The voice was hoarse because of the high fever, Zhen Yue cautiously moved back, and her eyebrows and eyes were sharp in vain.
The maid was shocked, she didn't expect this flower-like girl to be so terrifying, remembering that when His Royal Highness came back with this girl yesterday, her face was panicked, and they all obviously felt that this girl's identity was not ordinary, so they got up and jumped over the side hall. He said to the maid waiting outside the door, "You hurry up and report, the girl is awake." ”
The maid gently closed the door and came back, and saw that the woman on the bed was on guard, like a frightened cheetah, and said with a smile: "Girl, don't panic, it's safe here." ”
"Where is this!" Zhen Yue got up suddenly, her mind was dizzy, and she fell to the ground with a bang.
At the same time, the closed door was opened, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.
Zhen Yue looked up. When he landed, his face was as cold as a knife. The eyes of the two collided in the air, provoking a knife-like fierceness.
"See Your Highness." The maid looked shocked, and hurriedly knocked on the ground and said, "Girl, she ......." ”
The man was dressed in a dark purple and dark flower embroidered robe, and his face was as cold as ice. It's like no one can see through it. He faintly swept his gaze to the kneeling maid.
The maid was shocked: "The slave should die." Slaves deserve to die. He walked towards Zhen Yue with a roll, wanting to help the woman up.
Zhen Yue struggled, but she was weak. I could only follow the strength of the maid back to the bed, panting violently, and my cheeks were red.
"Come in."
Zixu, who was waiting in the side hall, heard the voice of the master, and entered the room with flying footsteps, suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right, hung his head and walked to the side of the bed quickly, squinted and smiled: "Zhen Yue, the old man will check your pulse." ”
"No...... No. "The sound of the exit is torn like a broken string, and it is unpleasant and harsh.
The man who had already sat on the side of the desk had just brought the teacup, and when he heard her voice, his fingers twitched, and his eyebrows rose slightly.
"And said no, the voice is like this, don't be stubborn anymore." Zixu's forehead was sweating urgently, and he winked at Zhen Yue.
Zhen Yue naturally understood what Zixu meant, the patient did not cooperate, and in the end, it was the doctor who was difficult to do, she reluctantly stretched out her hand, and her face became more and more cold.
Zixu brushed the silver wire while checking the pulse, and after a while, he smiled: "It's okay, let's have a good rest." ”
Bei Mo Ling saw that Zixu had finished diagnosing his pulse, so he went out of the room with Zixu, and he didn't set his eyes on her from beginning to end, and the arrogance in his body was even colder.
Zhen Yue had just endured no coughing, but when she saw that the two of them had gone out, she leaned over and coughed violently, as if she was going to cough out her entire heart, her little face was pale, and her face became more and more pointy.
Coughs began to be heard, and the conversation in the hall paused for a moment.
"How's she doing?"
Zixu leaned over and replied: "The girl has a thick foundation, but the previous injury was seriously injured and not treated in time, coupled with the invasion of Gu poison, this time the high fever continued, and the body was already as big as before, I think it was a fever for several days, and I have been enduring it, and I hurt my lungs, and it is estimated that I will cough constantly as soon as the cold enters." Seeing that the master's face was gloomy, he continued: "So I'm afraid that the girl's current body can't go back to the dungeon, the dungeon is too cold, and it is not easy to nourish her body."
"Can it be all good?" The man wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he asked about the uneasiness in his heart.
"Your Highness, you can rest assured, the old man will prescribe a few pairs of medicines to let the high fever go down, and then carefully recuperate when the symptoms are all good, and it will be fine in a few months." Zi snickered without a trace.
Bei Mo Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you go and prescribe medicine." ”
"Yes."
In less than a moment, the steaming decoction was brought in by the maid, and a pungent smell of medicine was smelled from a distance, Zhen Yue leaned on the edge of the bed like a sharp thorn, even if she was weak, she still maintained a high degree of vigilance.
"Go down first." The man walked into the room, his voice clear.
The maid put the hot medicine on the side of the bed, hunched her waist and retreated, not daring to come out.
Zhen Yue saw him walk in, his palms propped up on the edge of the bed, as if he was jumping up at any time.
Beimo Ling's eyebrows rose slightly, and as soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, he saw the woman jumping up, opening her teeth and dancing her claws.
"Don't make me angry!" Bei Mo Ling pressed her body hard, feeling that her body was extremely weak, and it was no longer the upright when the sharp blade swung at him, and there was a strange pity in her heart.
Zhen Yue's body was too weak, and this move was like hitting a stone with an egg, and seeing that she couldn't break free, she could only look at him angrily, as if she wanted to tear him apart.
"Why don't you kill me!" Even if the voice is hoarse, it does not lose sharpness in the slightest.
"You think I don't want to?" Beimo Ling wiped away the churning in his eyes, and his red lips opened lightly: "I want to kill you all the time." The sarcasm at the corner of his mouth flashed, no one could catch it, only he understood that killing her was the most difficult thing in the world, but this woman always involved his emotions and made him uneasy, he thought that if he killed her, these feelings would not disappear, but once he remembered that she was dead, he would never arouse his emotions again, and the hollowness and fear in his heart overwhelmed him, and he finally understood that it was more difficult to kill her than to seize the world.
"Bei Moling, if you don't kill me, one day I will kill you, not only for the sake of supporting the family, but also for the tragic death of the Dongtan soldiers!" The voice was sonorous and powerful.
With a bang, the man put down the medicine bowl he had just picked up, and the brown decoction inside rippled out, his dark eyes were deep, like a cold pool, and his face was gloomy: "Zhen Yue, do you have to provoke me!" The battlefield is already iron-blooded and ruthless, with millions of corpses, not to mention the winner and the loser, if I am not capable, I will be hunted down and killed by them, I have no complaints, today, they are Kou, and they must bear my blade! (To be continued......)