It was night, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Jiufangju

Mu An took out half of the map he had copied, the route on which he had already memorized, and looked up at the window.

I vaguely felt that the system barrier was showing signs of loosening, at least the divine consciousness would not be violently bounced back if it broke in again.

The system would have been dormant for two hours at midnight before, and the reason why it was completely lost this time may be that it was injured by the Heavenly Machine Array last time.

The arrangement of the star line is very likely to be all the lines of Kyushulu, but the teahouse has been closed recently, Shen Xingbai is not in the mansion, and Mu An has not contacted the disciples of Tianji Pavilion in every possible way, so he can only give up for the time being.

Xiao Ci found that Mu An was particularly well-behaved tonight, meekly put away all his minions, snuggled up to his side and remained motionless, staring at the sudden storm outside the house, distracted.

Touching her forehead, Xiao Ci frowned: "It's hot." ”

"Ah", he heard this sentence Mu An heard very clearly, as if this person was leaning on her ear, and touched her forehead suspiciously, she felt everything, that is, the breath on the tip of her nose was slightly hot, she squinted her eyes and crawled back again, she muttered lazily absentmindedly: "It's okay, it's raining, it may be a little cold." ”

Xiao Ci took a short breath and tucked the corners of Mu An's quilt: "Lie down, I'll go get the medicine." ”

After a while, an extremely uncomfortable feeling filled up, Mu An was still wondering if Qing Jian had caught someone, although the guards at the post station were a little worse than the secret guards of the palace, but there were many people, and she was still worried after all.

The tingling pain in his temples came up without stopping, and a layer of frost covered his eyes, this feeling was familiar, and his vision gradually blurred, accompanied by a sharp pain like suffocating his heart......

Waiting for Xiao Ci to come in, he gently called and didn't hear a response, he walked in quickly and saw Mu An half-hunched on the side of the bed, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

"Muan!" Xiao Ci ran over and pulled the unconscious Mu An in his arms, and in just a few breaths, a thin layer of sweat appeared in his palms, and he shouted: "Yan Kuan, call the doctor." ”

"What's going on?" Xiao Ci's breath was a little unstable, looking at the couch with his eyes closed, his brows frowning together, as if there were countless people who were worried, his voice was condensed, terrifying: "How can a good end faint?" ”

The doctor seriously diagnosed for a moment, his neck was cold, he felt the cold breath behind him, his hands couldn't help trembling, and he said: "The prince forgives the sin, his subordinates are not skilled in medicine, and they really can't diagnose why the princess fainted." ”

After all, this kind of pulse is not something that ordinary people can have.

Xiao Ci glanced at him coldly.

The doctor knelt on the ground with a "poof": "The princess spares his life, the princess's pulse is very human, and the inside is rushing, as if some kind of power is about to gush out, but his subordinates can take their lives as a guarantee, according to the princess's symptoms, when there is no danger to life, why don't you wait for a day or two." ”

"How can this king wait?" Xiao Ci said coldly: "Do you want to wait for her life?" ”

The doctor wanted to cry without tears, and originally wanted to euphemistically say whether the princess's sudden illness and fainting without warning was brought by her mother's womb, but when she saw her own prince's murderous aura that could not be stopped, her courage was broken.

I could only tremble and listen to the endless rebuke above my head.

"What is the use of this king raising you? How is the princess's health on weekdays, why don't you stop the diagnosis on time and receive the punishment on your own! ”

"Yes", the doctor got up from the ground in a cold sweat, and at a glance he saw that Mu An's fever signs were getting worse, the beads of sweat on his forehead condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face was slightly red, and he couldn't care about anything else, and the doctor immediately approached the doctor.

At this moment, Mu An was like being fished out of a big steamer, and after a while, the side of the bed was already wet, and the doctor was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Lord Wang, the princess's symptoms are deteriorating, and the maid should quickly change into a dry futon for the princess and wipe her body with warm water." ”

Xiao Ci: "Bright moon, listen to the wind." ”

"Go down to dispense medicine, retreat first", the doctor went back to flip through the book with a sad face.

In my life, I have never seen such a strange disease.

Octagon came in with hot water and curtsied: "Can the prince wait outside, the slave maid wants to change the princess's clothes." ”

Seeing her, Xiao Ci seemed to remember something, and condensed: "Did the princess have such symptoms last time in Mu Mansion?" ”

"Yes", Bajiao said: "The princess didn't have any strange diseases before, this is the second time she has been sick, and last time she was also full of fever, sweat soaked a few bedding, and it didn't get better with medicine." ”

Octagon said, sobbing softly, Xiao Ci sank his face, turned around and waited outside the door.

In a few moments, several handmaidens had already changed into dry clothes for Mu An.

Standing in the corridor outside the house, the autumn rain mixed with the cold wind hit his face, making Xiao Ci sober up a lot, the night was very dark, the lights in the courtyard were covered by the rain, and the reflected square inch of the land was a little firefly, flickering in the heavy rain.

It's like a beam of life, little by little, waiting to be eroded.

His fingers curled slightly, his palms were a little wet, and he didn't know whether it was the cold sweat or the rain that splashed over, Xiao Ci glanced at the lights that suddenly went out in the distance, and went back to the main house with his hands.

Mu An was still lying quietly on the bed, Yan Kuan had already gone to the palace to ask for a doctor's holy hand, and sent everyone out, Xiao Ci was almost half-kneeling and squatting on the edge of the couch, holding his already hot hand, like holding a wooden stick that was burning a fire.

Xiao Ci almost let go, he lowered his head, his forehead rested on his arched wrist, and said weakly: "How can you not be noisy?" It's the first time this king has guarded you so seriously, and it's not like you..."

"Mu An, this king married you, but he couldn't personally lead you into Dongping Lane and into Jiufang Residence, are you unhappy?"

"It's annoying, this king owes you, and in the future, ten times and a hundred times, a thousand times and a thousand times will be repaid to you, okay?"

“……”

Mu An was in a scorching pain, every capillary was accompanying her to resist the churning in her body, and her whole body was on the verge of exploding, as if she had been whipped bloody with a barbed whip, and then cruelly thrown into salt water.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but the chaotic consciousness had long since drifted away from the Six Realms, and there was no memory in a place of nothingness, and the soul body generally couldn't find the direction to go back.

Before she fell into a coma, she finally realized that something was wrong, and the feeling was clearly the same as the last system upgrade - the only difference was that this time the system had been dormant for many days, and the sharp pain of suddenly waking up was more intense.

The biting pain didn't give her a chance to react at all, and directly knocked her out.

She didn't even get a chance to curse.

It was as if she had gone back to her teenage years, to the days when she fought side by side with her partners.

The beautiful memories and reality are ghosted, and the movies generally start to project back and forth in her mind, and gradually she is pulled to a barren land, unable to distinguish between dreams and reality......

The holy hand of the physician in the palace was pulled over by Yan Kuan overnight, and the old man's beard was stained into a wisp by the rain, and as soon as he entered the door, he knelt down and bowed to Xiao Cixing: "Weichen knocks to see the prince." ”

"Get up", Xiao Ci turned around: "Diagnose the princess's pulse." ”

"Yes."

As soon as the Holy Hand caught the pulse of Mu An, he was startled and stammered: "Why is this pulse so fast? ”

But the next moment, when he probed again, the pulse suddenly weakened with the momentum of two poles, almost untouchable, cold sweat seeped down from his forehead, and the holy hand immediately took out the silver needle in the medicine box and sealed several of Mu An's fatal acupuncture points.

He turned back with a heavy face: "Lord Wang, forgive Weichen for his courage, the princess has a weak pulse, almost dying, if she delays for a moment, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable, and now I can only give it a try." ”

With a blank look, Xiao Ci said heavily: "How to try?" ”

"Presumably, there must be the king of medicine in the prince's mansion, the ten-section grass with the effect of resurrecting the dead, which will be used by the princess in three times, and Weichen can also give it a go."

If Mu Qing, who was sober at the moment, heard that the ten knots of grass were wasted by her like this, I am afraid that she would be able to vomit blood alive.

Her body was fine, but the system forcibly separated her physical body from her divine consciousness for a short time, and she was in an uncomfortable state of checkmate immortality.

If she can keep herself and get through, she will be fine when she wakes up, and the ten knots of grass will not do her the slightest.

But now she was lying on the couch like a corpse, completely losing her right to choose, and the ten-knotted grass entered her mouth like this.

At this moment, Mu An has completely fallen into the illusion of nothingness and divine consciousness, and there is a vague nerve reminding her that she has forgotten something very important, but she just can't wake up - what is that thing?

The ten-knots of grass were irrigated, and the holy hand probed the pulse again, not only did it not get better, but it was also weaker than before: "How is it possible? ”

With the continuous deterioration of the situation, Xiao Ci has never been so weightless, as if a pair of invisible hands were digging out his heart, and when he walked to Mu An's side, he restrained his emotions that were about to lose control: "Mu An, you wake up!" ”

“…… Wake up to this king! ”

Seeing that he was about to fall into nothingness, the familiar heartache voice broke through the layers of barriers, and it was able to stop Mu An on the edge of the cliff.

She seemed to hear Xiao Ci roaring: "You wake up..."

The breathing became heavier, and the holy hand did not dare to delay at all, and said in surprise: "Lord Wang, the ten-section grass has worked, and the princess's pulse is gradually stabilizing." ”

Xiao Ci, who was squatting on the edge of the couch, had a little trembling hand for a while, and thought it was ...... I almost lost her.

For seven days, the ten sections of grass in the capital were eaten clean by Mu An as a snack.

On the fourth day, Ouyang Ji sent a box of hundred-year-old ten-knots grass, for Mu An's sake, Xiao Ci accepted it safely, and for the first time, he personally sent Ouyang Ji's people out in person.

Ouyang Ji's housekeeper was scared half to death, and when he went back, he cried in front of Ouyang Luo.

When Mu An finally woke up, she found herself trapped in the system space, perhaps because her consciousness was too badly damaged, and she stayed in the system for another two days.

The medical room is still the same as before, and even the medicines on the medicine shelves have not changed much.

The only thing that surprised her was that in the corner of the space, an independent bathroom space was added, but the heavy iron door was still tightly closed, and there was still nothing outside.

Wuxiang has just returned to the capital, and she washes her face with tears every day.

The entire Jiufang Ju has been gloomy for the past few days, and they don't know how the princess will feel when she wakes up and sees the earth-shaking changes in the Jiufang Ju in just seven days.