75. 73 Stories
I don't know if Feng Ling'er was intentional or really weak, Su Rui thought that she was really as the old lady Hua said, but she was just suffering from the cold, but after two bowls of medicine, she vomited and vented.
Now Su Rui is really frightened, now there is a lack of food, she vomited all the food she ate, where did Su Rui find something to make up for her...... After being in the hospital for a long time, Su Rui knew that if a person vomited and pulled when he had a fever, most of the gastrointestinal system was also infected. Even a healthy person, Dora will collapse a few times, let alone a person with a fever.
Suri can only ask Ruri to find sugar and salt water for her to drink, hoping to balance the electrolytes in her body. It's just that Feng Ling'er seems to be really angry with Su Rui, and she refuses to drink what Su Rui sent at all.
She even told the palace maid she brought out that Su Rui was not well-intentioned, she was just having a fever, and after drinking the medicine she brought there, not only did her condition not lessen, but worsened, and Su Rui was deliberately harming her and trying to poison her.
It's really a persecution paranoia, Su Rui held his forehead speechlessly. Is this girl watching too much palace fighting dramas?
Why did he want to hurt her for no reason? Is it just because of Sikong Jin?
I don't know if Feng Ling'er thinks too highly of herself, or if she despises herself excessively, Su Rui sighed and ordered to go down, even if she poured it, she should also pour those sugar and salt water into it.
As a result, Feng Ling'er's resentment towards Su Rui deepened even more.
Liuli was also helpless against that Feng Ling'er, if it weren't for the fact that she was the eighth princess, I was afraid that I would have been unable to resist a knife and knock her out directly.
Although a horse has a lot of meat, it cannot hold the mouths of fifty or sixty people. Suri has asked the kitchen staff to save as much as possible, and make soup with horse meat every day, so that the horse meat can be eaten for as long as possible.
On the tenth day, Suri ordered Ruri to kill the last horse. Her heart was now completely dark, like the sky.
She was wrapped in a cloak and holding an umbrella, standing quietly in the wind and snow, and the heavy snow quickly dyed her into a snowman, making her slightly thin figure even more gloomy and lonely.
Could it be that the life I have crossed over is about to end here? Suri looked up at the low-hanging sky that seemed to be touching with a stretch of his hand, and let the cold wind and snow blow on his face.
Not far away, Liuli and others were working hard to clear the snow piled in front of the house, everyone did not speak, and the atmosphere was solemn and gloomy than the weather. Everyone knows how critical their situation is, and the reason why they haven't messed up so far is because of the woman standing on the other side of the path.
She arranges everything in an orderly and orderly manner, as if she is there, with a calming force. Even if you look at her figure from a distance, you will feel a warm flow in your heart. They can rely on Suri, who in their minds is the princess, the lady, and their heaven. But I didn't expect that Su Rui was just a girl, and who could understand the pressure in Su Rui's heart.
Shaking off the snow on his shoulders, Su Rui slowly walked back to the room, and raised his eyes to see Li Yan sitting in the room.
"You look much better than you did yesterday." Su Rui said with a reluctant smile.
Her house was still relatively warm, and the guards in Li Yan's house were all shoveling snow outside, so in order to save firewood, she let her come to her own house to sit and rest.
"Where's Mr. Hua?" Su Rui looked around the room and didn't see the old lady Hua, so he asked.
"He's gone to boil the medicine." Li Yan looked at Su Rui's red cheeks that had been frozen, and said slowly. The girl's hair in front of him was a little messy by the wind and snow outside the door, and her precious fur cloak was also a little wet by the snow, he watched her calmly walk to the stove, pulled a chair and sat down next to the fire, quietly baking her clothes.
Melted snow slowly fell down the hair on her forehead, drawing the soft curves of her side.
Although they all called her Madame, she was still dressed as a girl, and her long hair was not tied in a bun, but simply tied behind her head, and even this did not damage her temperament. In the past few days, she has become more and more calm, she is like a pearl, at first glance it is not as dazzling as various gemstones, but after the tempering of time, her light is more and more people can not take their eyes off, will gradually be attracted to her.
"Tired?" Li Yan asked softly.
"Huh?" Su Rui woke up from deep thought, looked back at Li Yan not far away, and the fire reflected half of her face, becoming more and more bright.
"I'm tired." Li Yan smiled lightly and said gently, "I've often seen you stunned lately. It's hard for you these days. ”
Li Yan's words were like a warm hot spring slowly poured into Su Rui's heart, and the fatigue and hard work in the past few days, as well as the panic suppressed in his heart, were washed away by this hot spring, and his mood seemed to ease a lot.
"Tired." Looking at Li Yan's bright phoenix eyes, Su Rui had already reached the lips, "Not tired." "I don't know how it became the real words in my heart, tired.
"I know." Li Yan turned his wheelchair and moved to Su Rui's side, "Leading fifty people is no different from leading thousands of troops. ”
"Oh?" Su Rui's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked with interest, "What do you say?" ”
"Fifty people are the same as five hundred, you have to observe their hearts, always pay attention to their ups and downs, and stabilize their hearts." Li Yan said with a smile.
"So I can now lead my troops to war?" Su Rui asked with a smile.
"If you are familiar with the art of war, I believe it is indeed possible. As a general, the first is the military heart. If you can hold the general's heart firmly in a critical moment and firmly envelop them around you, you are already a good general. Li Yan smiled, his phoenix eyes seemed to be even brighter.
"I'm not as exaggerated as you say." Su Rui waved his hand, shook his head and smiled, "I just want this storm to pass quickly, so that I won't be as tired as I am now." With that, she was slightly distracted.
"Don't worry, it will. We're all going to get through it. ”
Su Rui felt her shoulders sink slightly, and when she turned her head, she saw Li Yan's slender hand pressing on her shoulder, and the power transmitted from that hand gave her a sense of stability.
People are like this, and it is a thousand times better to help each other in times of danger than to tear each other down. The people in the villa, except for Feng Ling'er and Li Yan, everyone regarded her as a high-ranking master, and even if they were grateful, they would not say something encouraging to her in front of her.
And Li Yan is different, when Su Rui was hesitant and afraid in her heart, the encouragement given to her is difficult to express in words.
Su Rui just looked at Li Yan quietly, his eyes reflected in the light, and in this wind and snow, it was especially heartwarming.
The firewood in the furnace exploded untimely, making a crisp crackling sound, waking up the two people, and Su Rui hurriedly looked away.
She shouldn't have been so close to him, as she looked.
Seeing that Su Rui was a little unnatural, Li Yan slowly withdrew his hand and smiled slightly, "Madame, tell me a story." "The stories Suri told were all unheard of before and very moving. Now is not the time to tell a story, but there is always a topic to find to alleviate the embarrassment that Suri has just revealed.
"Uh......" Suri didn't shirk, "just tell me the story of an ugly duckling?" Seeing Li Yan's deaf look, Su Rui couldn't recognize it and laughed, the ugly duckling was for children......
Capital
"Lord Wang, such a big snowstorm, it's difficult to walk on the road." Xiao Shunzi tried his best to dissuade Sikong Jin, who had already ordered others to prepare horses.
Looking at the wind and snow that were still raging outside, Sikong Jin's face was solemn.
I can't wait, five days have passed since the change of Guanghuamen, and Sikong Jin originally wanted to go to Zigui Villa to pick them up in the afternoon of the next day. However, the affairs of the capital were busy, and his father was also hit by Yan Zòng because of this incident, and he couldn't afford to fall ill. In just one night, he lost two sons, as well as his own queen, which is how the old man who has reached the twilight of his life can bear it.
He seemed to have aged ten years all at once.
On the collapse of the disease, he handed over the national seal to Sikong Jin and Sikong Jue, and instructed the surviving ministers to let King Wurui and King Ruian jointly supervise the country.
Maybe he is really old, and if he had determined his successor earlier, the royal family might not have such a tragedy.