Mu Wei said anxiously: "County Lord, what's wrong with you, you look at me." ”

Nalan Jinxiu's originally tense consciousness was relaxed for a moment, and she was bent on concocting an antidote, but in the end it was in vain. She felt like her head was going to explode, there were all kinds of problems around her, there was a mess of noise, and the world was so noisy. She put her hands on her forehead and said hoarsely, "Mu Li, I'm sorry." I can't concoct an antidote, I can't seem to save you. ”

Mu Li looked at her and felt that many emotions were injected into her body at once, sad, sad, and distressed...... He reached out and took her into his arms, let her lean on his shoulder, and said with pity, "Don't be afraid, I don't care." People are inherently dead, and sooner or later they will die anyway, so what's the problem if they can't make an antidote?"

Nalan Jinxiu's ears were full of roars, she had a splitting headache, and muttered, "I'll blame myself, I'm too arrogant." ”

"No, you're good, good. ”

Nalan Jinxiu's eyes darkened and he fainted. Mu Li hugged her, reached out to straighten her messy hair, and looked at her quietly. Her face was like white paper, her breath was weak, so quiet that there was no sound at all, and there was a dead air spreading over her.

Mu Li looked at her blankly, his heart as if he had been pierced by a dagger, stirring in it repeatedly. There was a mist rushing into his eyes, making him feel weak in his arms. His lord was such a good girl, lively and energetic.

How could she become what she is now?

It took a long time for Mu Li to recover from the feeling of suffocation, and he reached out to probe her snort. His hand is the hand of the best secret guard, urging gold and jade, killing invisibly. But at this time, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, so that it was a long time before he poked out her snort and calmed down, but he was too tired and fell asleep.

He let out a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had walked in a fire in the water. Her body was cold, and he wrapped the big tightly for her, and then hugged her to his chest. He still wanted to cough, and there was still blood in his throat, but he held back. He didn't want to wake her up, he wanted her to sleep a little longer. After a long time, he probed her temperature with the back of his hand, and only then did he feel that her body temperature was warmer.

Nalan Jinxiu dreamed again, and for a while in the dream, Zong Xuanyi was immersed in the shadows, unable to distinguish between his happy face and deep gaze. After a while, it was Ji Hongye's noble eyebrows and beautiful temperament. Her heart relaxed, her frowning brow relaxed, and her expression gradually softened.

Since she came to Northern Xinjiang, almost every two days, she would dream of her third brother. When she couldn't see him, she always turned over those unforgettable memories from her memory and slowly reminisced. After being reborn, she had her heart closed, thinking that she would never fall in love with anyone again in this life. But her love came unexpectedly, and it came when she was not prepared.

Maybe many people will think of the word forever when they are around the person they like. How far is eternity? It must be the end of time! To her, forever is a word of luxury, and she never dares to hope for it. Because she was afraid that in the end it would just be a mirror, but when she was by the third brother's side, looking at his warm eyebrows and eyes, she thought of it over and over again, and thought of eternity.

But it was a person she relied on like this, but he gave up on her. During the period before returning to Northern Xinjiang, he stopped looking for her, and every time she went to see him, he would leave in a hurry with something urgent on hand. He was so busy, and she didn't pay attention to it, until she learned that he had a marriage contract with the princess, and that he was a concubine from the Holy Lord.

Maybe he really liked her, after all, that kind of real care can't be faked. But maybe it's just liking it, and there's no deeper emotion, otherwise how could it be so easy to let go?

Now, he has become famous, and he is like a beautiful flower, I am afraid that he has forgotten who Xu Jinsheng is! Even if he has not forgotten, he does not want to think about it again. No matter how extraordinary her background is, how can she compare to the dignity of the Ninth Princess? No one in the world knows that the Ninth Princess is the biological son of the queen's mother, and she is a real golden branch and jade leaf.

In fact, every woman wants to be special and irreplaceable. But in the end, how special can it be? In men's hearts, it is just some ornaments that are icing on the cake. When they are happy, they put you in their hearts, and when they are unhappy, they ignore you.

She returned to the north of Xinjiang with a dead heart, and she has been living like a year for a month, suffering all the time. She decided to bury him in her heart, and life could not be turned back, no matter whether it was bitter or tired, she had to hold on. She's going to start over and get used to life without him......

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Jinling City finally received the excerpt from the King of Zhenbei, and as soon as this kind of urgent recital came up, it was directly handed to Wenyuan Pavilion, and naturally it was in Ji Hongye's hands. He opened it, obviously there were only a few dozen short words, but he read it over and over again, and then he finally determined that there was a plague in Pingcheng in northern Xinjiang.

"Long Yi!" Ji Hongye's shouting voice was not at all different from usual, there was no trace of the usual light clouds, only thick anxiety and urgency.

Long Yi was also shocked by this sound, young master, how long has it been since he had mood swings? Since the girl returned to Northern Xinjiang, in addition to approving the excerpts in Wenyuan Pavilion, he was also reading the case files in the Criminal Department, and he was conscientious, as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Now that he is so anxious, something terrible must have happened, Long Yi did not dare to delay for a moment, and strode in.

"There's a plague in northern Xinjiang, why do I know now?"

Long Yi was puzzled, when did the plague occur in the northern Xinjiang? There was obviously no news from Jixiang and Ruyi. Long Yi's first reaction was, could the young master make a mistake? But he quickly dispelled this thought, young master, no, it's Ji Ge Lao, how could he make a mistake?

"The excerpt of the king of Zhenbei has been handed over. He threw the fold in front of Long Yi and said coldly: "I ask you to contact Ji Xiang Ruyi at all times, and make sure that all her movements are under my control." And those guards buried in her mansion, you personally selected them, why didn't you react at all?"

Long Yi hadn't heard it for several years, and the young master had said so much in one breath. And the tone is cold, as if trying to suppress the anger, not to let yourself be too out of shape.

"Don't worry, my lord, the girl is the county lord of the Zhenbei Palace, and there are so many people to protect her, even if there is a plague, it is impossible to infect the girl. ”

"Can she be well protected?" Ji Hongye asked a little bit of gritted teeth, and after a long time calmed down, he said: "You know that she is a doctor, and her mind is full of healing and saving people, do you think that there is a plague in Pingcheng, and she can still stay in the palace? I'm afraid that she would have left Chiyang City a long time ago." ”

Long Yi frowned, with the girl's temperament, it is very possible. But she really went to the epidemic area, and the young master was far away in Jinling, and he couldn't get over for a while, so wouldn't he go crazy?

He has followed the young master since he was a child, and no one knows his master better than him, the world-famous Ji Ge Lao. On the surface, he seems to be gentle and doesn't care much about anything, but in fact he is the most affectionate person. He had never liked a girl, not even a pretence.

Only the girl, who was put on the top of his heart, was protected like a jewel, and he was unwilling to let her suffer even a trace of grievance. Even if that grievance was brought to her by him, he couldn't tolerate it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to extricate himself from the girl's walk for more than a month.

"Ji Xiang Ruyi is the person who serves by her side, and if she doesn't listen to you, it's just that. But the guards you selected were the most sophisticated, and I took great pains to place them in the Zhenbei Palace, and even made a deal with Xu Jince. I've gone around in such a big circle, just to protect her, but what are the people you sent doing? There is no news of such a big incident, they have been sent far away, don't they know who their master is? Or do they treat me like a dead man!"

Ji Hongye had never lost such a big temper, the green tendons on his forehead were violent, and the folds that had been piled up on the bookcase were also thrown on Long Yi by him. People who never lose their temper, if they are really angry, they must be more powerful than ordinary people. Long Yi saluted respectfully, and said vigorously that he would go to investigate, and only then would he get out.

He hurried his horse and left the palace as fast as he could. Ji Xiaobai, who was guarding outside the palace gate, couldn't help but provoke when he saw his 100,000 anxious appearance: "Long Yi, is there a ghost chasing you behind you, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Long Yi couldn't say a word for a long time, he only felt that the young master was becoming more and more majestic now, and it was really powerful to start a temper. He tried to stabilize his mind, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a complete sentence: "There was a plague in Pingcheng in northern Xinjiang, and the young master was afraid that the girl would go to the epidemic area, so I went to find out the news." ”

"What?" Ji Xiaobai jumped down from the carriage and chased Long Yi and asked, "What is the epidemic like, is it serious?"

"It must be quite tricky to think about, otherwise how could the Zhenbei King's excerpt be sent to Wenyuan Pavilion in an expedited manner?"

"Are you saying that the young master only knew that there was a plague in the northern Xinjiang when he saw the excerpt?"

"Yes. ”

Ji Xiaobai pointed at Long Yi with the whip he was driving the car, and his tone was quite unfriendly: "Long Yi, I think you are not far from death." ”

"I'm not wasting time with you here, the young master will definitely be in a hurry to solve the problem in the northern Xinjiang, you go to Wenyuan Pavilion now, you must protect him well, and never leave." ”

Before Long Yi's words were finished, Ji Xiaobai threw the whip on the car, ignored him and left. Long Yi didn't have time to be serious with him, so he urged the horse under his crotch fiercely, and he couldn't wait for the horse to give birth to wings.

He must find out the news of the girl as soon as possible, whether she has gone to Pingcheng or not, he must let the young master know immediately. Otherwise, the young master cares about the girl so much, he is afraid that he will be scared to death by himself.