"Alas...... Alas......" came a sigh from the room.

"Doctor, how is he?" Chao Zinu stood on the side of the bed in a black robe, staring at the man lying on the bed with phoenix eyes.

"Ugh." The white-bearded old lady stood up.

"The old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has never seen a person who has been so seriously injured and can survive until now."

"Is he still saved?"

"Master Horse's injury is too serious, and he can survive until now with a faint breath, and the old man can't do anything."

"Is there really nothing that can be done?" Chaozi Nu frowned.

"In this way, the old man will prescribe some medicine and hang it first, and as for whether he can save the horse alive, it depends on his creation."

"My lord, please come with me to get the medicine." As he spoke, the Imperial Doctor shook his head helplessly and went out with the box.

Chao Zinu glanced at Mo Beiqi, who was pale on the bed, and turned around and walked out of the room.

There was no one around, and a man and a woman flashed on the roof.

Feng Luo looked at the man on the bed with red eyes and walked in slowly.

Jiang Wu stood in place and raised his eyebrows without knowing the meaning.

Squatting down, Feng Luo looked at Mo Beiqi intently, he and her hadn't seen each other for months.

He lay on the bed like a dead man, completely angry.

"Why are you doing this?" Even her voice was a little choked.

"Don't you doubt me? Don't you love me? Why are you doing this? Tears rolled down her thin face like beads of broken thread.

"How are you going to get up, look at me, I'm still here, let's not make trouble, we don't care about anything, let's leave here, we live like we were children."

She squatted on the roof and listened to the conversation between the Imperial Doctor and Chao Zinu clearly.

Is he really going to die this time?

"Get up! You get up! Feng Luotian's emotions gradually spiraled out of control.

Outside, the guards patrolling

"What sound?"

"It seems to have come from the stable."

"Check it out."

Outside the house, the sound of squirming footsteps came and went, and Jiang Wufeng's eyes narrowed.

Two steps forward, grabbed Feng Luo's hand. "Someone's coming, let's go."

"You let go of me!" Feng Luo struggled with all his might.

With a wave of his hand, the man grabbed the woman's swaying shoulders, toes lightly, and disappeared into the room.

Mo Beiqi on the bed woke up slightly, and his phoenix eyes opened a slit with difficulty, but he couldn't support it for a moment and fainted.

He seemed to see her in a trance.

Jiang Wu took Feng Luo out of the princess's mansion for a long time, but he couldn't withstand the violent struggle of the woman in his arms, and he was afraid of hurting her, so he had to stop.

Feng Luo pushed Jiang Wu away, his eyes stared at Jiang Wu fiercely and coldly, Jiang Wufeng's eyes wrinkled slightly, he didn't like her staring at him like this.

"You did it all, didn't you? The rumors that I fell off the cliff, the corpse under the cliff, were all done by you, aren't you! Feng Luotian asked the man loudly, she only now thought that if she fell down and was saved by him that day in Qingyungang, then how could they find her body under the cliff. Knowing that she wasn't dead and finding a fake corpse to replace her, she couldn't think of anyone else but him.

Jiang Wu stared at the woman seriously, it was the first time he stared at her with such eyes.

This kind of look lasted for a minute, and Feng Luotian was not afraid, and glared straight at the man.

Immediately, the man turned his head, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he returned to his previous light and breeze.

"Oh, yes, you're smart." Jiang Wu looked at her warmly and generously admitted.

"Why are you doing this!?" Feng Luotian only felt that he had fallen into a huge whirlpool, and what trapped him in this whirlpool was the man in front of him who seemed to be indifferent to the world.

"Of course I'm saving you, can't you see?" Jiang Wu suddenly looked at the woman affectionately, but a trace of uncontrollable sadness flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Wu was just about to walk into the woman, but Feng Luotian hurriedly took a step back, looking at him with detached eyes.

The steps stopped in the air, and Jiang Wu retracted embarrassedly.

Turning his head sideways to face the sunset on the horizon, the man's gaze did not know where to put it.

After a long silence, the man began to speak, with his usual calmness.

"On that day in Qingyungang, that person obviously wanted to put you to death, if I didn't plan it, how could he believe that you were really dead."

"Then Mo Beiqi will also appear in your plan like this?"

Looking at Jiang Wu's side face, like a tree imprisoned for thousands of years, Feng Luotian began to calm down, but his face was still alienated.

"You knew I was a princess from the beginning, and you knew that I was married, didn't you?"

“………”

The man looked at the horizon and did not answer her question.

If you don't answer, you acquiesce.

"What exactly is your purpose?" Feng Luo asked, she didn't want to be his pawn.

“…………”

"Do you want to save him?" After a long time, Jiang Wu turned his head to look at her, but said something she didn't understand.

Save him? Is he referring to Mo Beiqi?

"Can you save him?" Feng Luo looked at the man with wide eyes and surprise.

"You must have heard of the Heavenly Sacred Doctor Sutra."

"Heavenly Holy Doctor Sutra!" Feng Luo stared at the man.

Of course she knows that the resurrection technique of the Heavenly Sage Medical Sutra has made many people crazy, and even she and Mo Beiqi will become like today, it is also because of this medical scripture, since I don't know who passed the "Heavenly Sage Medical Sutra" in her hands, the princess's mansion has never been at peace, it is obviously a medical book that helps the world and saves people, but I don't know how many people have been harmed.

But how could he say that, could it be that the medical scriptures were in his hands?

Feng Luo's mind spun in circles, she was thinking about the truth of the man's words.

"The medical scriptures are in your hands?" Feng Luo asked tentatively.

"Huh." Jiang Wu tugged at the corners of his mouth and looked at her with a smile.

"Yes, it's in my hands. You should have heard of the art of resurrecting the dead in the medical scriptures. ”

"As long as you promise me one condition, can I save him?" Jiang Wu saw the woman's emotions clearly, when did she begin to expose her emotions at will.

"On what terms?" Feng Luotian didn't dare to bet, as long as she could save Mo Beiqi, she was willing to do anything.

"I want you to promise me that when Mo Beiqi wakes up, you will marry me immediately, and you will not be able to see him again in this life!" Jiang Wu stared at her eyes, and he clearly watched her pupils dilate little by little.

"How can a daughter marry a second husband!"

"Heh, you forgot, in front of the world, you are dead, I will give you a new name, a new identity, Feng Luotian will become a dead man completely."

"Besides......" The man's breath was elongated, and the corners of his mouth hooked intentionally or unintentionally.

"You and Mo Beiqi haven't been married yet, and I'm not at a loss." The man's fragrant and pleasant scent sprayed on the top of her head.

Surprise!

Feng Luo's body trembled slightly, what was going on between her and Mo Beiqi, how could he know, could it be that he had been spying on her, if this was really the case, then this man would be too terrifying.

Feng Luotian kept her head down, and didn't speak for a while, she knew that he was staring at her.

"Why, it's a fair deal, do you have to think about it for so long?"

"I promise you." Feng Luotian suddenly raised his head, and looked at the man in front of him with a firm look, "As long as you can really save her, I am willing to never see him, I ......... I am willing to marry you. ”

"Huh." Jiang Wu was amused by the woman's appearance, "Marry me and marry me, how can you look like you are going to die bravely." ”

"But can you tell me why you're doing this?"

"Why would I do that?" The man murmured.

The man suddenly restrained all the immodeses, even gentle and elegant, Jiang Wu looked at Feng Luotian deeply, and his phoenix eyes were slightly red.

He walked up to her and looked down at the woman who was also looking at him.

"Because you look a lot like my deceased wife, and look at you as if you see her." The man's eyes were red and full of tenderness and remorse.

Dead wife?

Feng Luo was heartbroken, but his deceased wife had heard Xi'er mention it, but this was a man's taboo, Xi'er didn't say much, and she didn't ask.

It turned out that he approached her and wanted to marry her, that is, to let her take the place of his deceased wife.

But what is this?

"Since we got married, I have always ignored her, ignored her, until she died with hatred, I didn't know how much I loved her, and I wanted to make up for what I owed her, you know?"

"I'll love you so much."

The man's eyes were a little misty, and he slowly raised his hand, he wanted to feel the face he had been thinking about day and night.

Feng Luo leaned over and looked at his slowly raised hand expressionlessly, and opened him without any waves.

"Let's go." Before the man could react, Feng Luotian had already turned to leave.

The man looked affectionately at the woman's back as she left, and every time she left him with her back.

Thin lips pursed, Jiang Wu tightly hid the words in his heart, "I love you......"