Chapter 131: The Trap
Linglong has been living in the Hou Mansion for more than a month unconsciously, and in this month, she has changed from a stranger to a young lady in the Hou Mansion, and the people are respectful to her.
Hou Ye has always had headaches, and when he attacked, the headache was severe. Even the medical officer in the palace came to diagnose it, but it still did not improve.
Linglong also studied medical skills, and when she heard that Hou Ye's headache had flared up again, she went to the palace to check Hou Ye's pulse.
Linglong brought the medicine box into the hall, and saw that the Hou Ye was half-lying on the bed, and his spirit did not look very good.
"My lord, I've studied medicine for a few years, why don't you let me help you?" Linglong put down the medicine box in her hand.
"No need, I've been suffering from head disease for more than ten years, ** sick, can't be cured." Hou Ye sighed lightly.
Linglong didn't listen to Master Hou, took out the silver needle and put it on the table, she walked to the bed: "Adults still lie down, I'll take the pulse!" ”
Seeing that she insisted, Hou Ye lay down and took her pulse.
Linglong put Hou Ye's arm flat, and pressed the three fingers of the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger into the three parts of inch, guan, and ruler.
After she finished checking her pulse, she asked, "Have you ever had any trauma before?" ”
Hou Ye was surprised, he didn't expect her to know what happened before when she checked her pulse, it seems that Linglong this girl is indeed proficient in medical skills, and after a while, Hou Ye said: "I did hurt my head more than ten years ago, and I didn't pay much attention to it at that time, it must be an old disease left at that time." ”
"This is a blood stasis headache, which is more intense, frequent attacks, and it is more difficult to cure. I see that your pulse is thin, and it must be a disease of blood stasis. Linglong took the silver needle and gave it to Hou Ye, and after a while, the headache was relieved.
Hou Ye smiled with relief and said, "I didn't expect you to be more effective than the imperial doctor's order in the palace." ”
"My lord has an overreputation, and I have only studied with it for a few years, and I dare not compare it with the medical officer in the palace." After Linglong finished speaking, she walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription:
Two coins of red peony, two coins of Chuanxiong, two coins of peach kernels, two coins of safflower, one coin of ginger, five jujubes, and six coins of rice wine.
After Linglong wrote the prescription, he grabbed the medicine according to the prescription, and decocted the medicine on time every day and sent it to Hou Ye.
At first, Hou Ye was also skeptical of Linglong's medical skills, but since he started to take Linglong's prescription, a few days later, the headache was relieved, and since then, he no longer asks outside doctors to see a doctor.
Speaking of Linglong's medical skills, in fact, she is not a new person who has just studied medicine, Linglong was favored by the general at the age of five, put her in a bamboo forest house, let her follow the gray-haired old man to learn medical skills, and at the same time found someone to teach her the piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. However, Linglong is quite accomplished in medical skills, and she is easy to learn medical skills, and the techniques of pulse diagnosis and acupuncture are even more rare.
The second is that he can learn the piano well, and playing chess and painting can only be regarded as average. But this is also very rare, a person who looks good and learns well, after all, is rare.
That is, taking advantage of Hou Ye's trust in Linglong, she began to take action, adding a taste of medicine to Hou Ye's prescription, although the amount of medicine is small, but if you take it every day, it is undoubtedly equivalent to chronic poisoning.
Everything is because Hou Ye trusts Linglong too much, so his medicine has always been in charge of Linglong, from grasping the medicine and decocting the medicine to her, she has always been in charge alone, and others never interfered.
Since Hou Ye drank the medicine, the symptoms of headache have indeed gradually improved, but the toxins in his body have slowly accumulated.
Slowly taking this medicine every day, after two months, Hou Ye always felt unstable when he slept every night.
He started dreaming when he slept, and he had the same dream every night, he dreamed that one day, he was assassinated by a man in black with a long sword, and the sword went straight into his heart.
He's been having dreams like this lately, which is a bad omen. So, Hou Ye went to see an old man.
On the Qingxi Mountain in the Imperial Capital City, the scenery here is picturesque, but few people will come here, because it was rumored that this mountain was used to bury the bodies of people who died due to the plague before the Nanshang Kingdom, and it was the white bones of the Qingxi Mountain, which was very terrible, but now more than 100 years have passed since this happened, but people are afraid of it, so few people come here.
Hou Ye walked to Qingxi Mountain, there is a stone house, the stone house inside and outside can not see the entrance and exit, it is no wonder that the people who live here themselves do not like to disturb people, so they will design such a stone house.
Hou Ye looked at the entire mountain forest, the surrounding trees grew very tall, and it seemed that the sky would be blocked by it and become narrow.
"It's been decades, I didn't expect you to remember my old friend?" The man's voice was low, as if he had deliberately lowered his voice.
Hou Ye looked in the direction of this voice, and saw a person in a dark robe walking over slowly.
"I haven't seen you for many years, but the kindness of the past is still there!" Hou Ye replied.
The man in the dark robe finally appeared in front of Hou Ye, but when Hou Ye saw it, he was not the only one who appeared, and he was followed by two disciples.
A man with a cold temperament, when he looks at people, his pupils are cold, and his eyes seem to be covered with a layer of cold light.
The other is clear-eyed and peerless, seeing that his temperament is calm and calm, both of them are dressed in white and holding a sword in their right hand.
"Who are these two?" Hou Ye asked.