Chapter 282, I will also feel distressed
Liuli understood Sun Xian's words, and smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into two slits.
However, now that Sun Xian is in an important position in the court, how can he just leave? He wrote a letter to let the carrier pigeon send away, and then returned to the county king's mansion, gave himself a dose of fierce medicine, the next day when he went to the court to leave, the third day still did not go, the emperor sent the imperial doctor to see, the imperial doctor shook his head after seeing it, returned to the palace and said: "Your Majesty, Sun Xiang is not lightly ill, I am afraid that it will not be better in ten days and half a month." β
The emperor's brows jumped, "What kind of disease does Sun Aiqing have?" β
"Wind chill."
"I heard that Sun Aiqing has been practicing martial arts all year round, and he is a doctor, how can he be so uncontrollable from the wind? Did you know that bullying is a capital offense? β
When he went to the county king's mansion to see, Sun Xian's symptoms and pulse seemed to be just an ordinary infection with wind and cold, but his face was so gray that he seemed to be terminally ill, and he had not been around for a few days.
"Your Majesty, even if you borrow ten daring ministers, the ministers don't dare to deceive Your Majesty! Although Sun Xiang is young, he has a delicate body, and he thinks that he has just held an important position as the right prime minister, and he has worked hardββ"
Before he could exonerate Sun Xian, the emperor landed on the bookcase, "Presumptuous!" You just said that he was infected with the cold, and now you say that he is working hard, and the preface does not match the afterword, and you say that he is not a bully! Come! Drag this quack down on me! β
The old eunuch on the side hurriedly came over to support the emperor, and out of nowhere took out a medicine bottle and poured out a red pill to the emperor's mouth, the emperor opened his mouth and swallowed it, and the old eunuch hurriedly poured water again, and said while giving the emperor a good breath: "Why should Your Majesty be as knowledgeable as this quack doctor, didn't Mr. Zhou say that Your Majesty's body is not suitable for moving now?" Since Sun Xiang was sick, he let Sun Xiang rest for a few days, and there was no one in the court. β
The guards had already dragged the imperial physician out, and the emperor slowly calmed down, and when he heard the old eunuch say this, he said coldly: "What, what am I going to do, it's your turn to advise?" β
The old eunuch hurriedly knelt down, kowtowed three times firmly, and slapped himself fiercely: "The slave has a lot of mouth!" Slaves deserve death! β
The old eunuch had been by the emperor's side for decades, and the emperor wouldn't really do anything to him, so he waved his hand to let him step back, and the old eunuch walked to the door, and the emperor called him over again, saying, "Let people go and fetch a few ginseng lingzhi and send them to the county king's mansion." β
The old eunuch bowed his shrimp-like waist and retreated with a smile, the emperor rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly a white hair fell down, he frowned, and put the white hair into the lamp and candle on the side, and with a bang, the white hair was burned, leaving only a pungent smell.
The emperor was not at ease and secretly sent someone to the county palace to check, and found that Sun Xian Lin was indeed sick as if he was about to go to the West Heaven, so he sent a lot of precious medicinal materials over, Sun Xian Lin dragged the sick body to repair a book, saying that he wanted to go back to the Divine Medicine Valley to let the master show him, the emperor didn't say it accurately, and said in his heart that Sun Longyou was so brave at the beginning, how could he give birth to such a sick son.
As soon as the sick grandson Xian Lin came out of the capital, he took the antidote, and when he stayed at the inn that night, he asked Yan Nu to go to the Valley of the Divine Doctor, and then go to him after he received the resignation mirror, and then they went back together.
Yan Nuan, who had regained Sun Xian's trust, was full of fighting spirit, and watched Sun Xianshan ride away with tears in his eyes.
It was already the fifth day of the second lunar month, during which King Youquan would send someone to invite her every day, and Cijing would enter the palace once a day to listen to Zhou Zhihan tell her how to do it with a smiling face, all of which was nonsense, not mentioning the festival between him and the three of them.
Hearing the knock on the door, Cijing sighed and gritted her teeth to open the door, but when she opened the door, it was as if she had been struck by a lightning bolt, and the whole person couldn't move.
Mother, isn't she still dreaming?
She pinched her arm without any distress, and tears almost flew out of her eyes, only then did she decide that this was not the door, and threw herself into the arms of the passer-by regardless of it.
Sun Xian Lin witnessed a series of small movements in Cijing, sad and funny, hugged her tightly, and said, "Fool, does it hurt to pinch?" β
Cijing raised his head, pulled his sleeves, took a breath, and said, "It hurts, you have to hurt me well!" β
Sun Xian Lin hugged her and kissed her on the corner of her lips: "Then how do you want me to hurt you?" β
Generally, a woman as big as Cijing, the child can already play soy sauce on the ground, but Cijing is still a big girl with yellow flowers, "hurt me so much" is just some private words she heard when she was in Yihong Courtyard, of course she doesn't know how it hurts. So he stretched out a white wrist and said, "You rub it for me." β
Sun Xian looked down at her arm, rubbed it for her as she wished, and asked, "Why did you come here suddenly?" β
"You were called into the palace by King Youquan, didn't you?"
Cijing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought that Sun Xian Lin had sent a secret guard to follow her, thinking that it was the person who sent the message, so he nodded and said, "Hmm." β
"Is it because of the Prince?"
Cijing nodded again.
"What did he say? Did you get in trouble? β
Cijing glanced up at him, still hesitating in his heart to say that King Youquan wanted her to sacrifice, but Guiyue appeared like a ghost, and said behind the two: "King Youquan asked Cijing to sacrifice a little blood to him to sacrifice to the witch god." β
Sun Xian's reaction was the same as his reaction in the palace of King Youquan: "What? β
Ci Jing didn't speak, Gui Yue looked at him, Sun Xian Lin naturally heard every word clearly, he turned his head to look at Ci Jing, held her shoulder and said, "Anyway, I'm here to pick you up now." β
"What should I do if I leave Luming Palace?"
Although she said in the palace that day that she didn't care what they did to Luming Palace, how could she really ignore Luming Palace?
Sun Xian's brows sank.
Guiyue added oil and vinegar on the side: "The day after tomorrow is the day of sacrifice." β
"They want to sacrifice to the witch god, and they need to use your heart's blood just because your body is integrated with exquisite bones, but now it's not just you, the old body also has it." Dieyuan suddenly appeared, and Sun Xian Lin arched his hand at him, "Dieyuan senior." β
Die Yuan waved his hand and said, "The old body has been in a mess for so many years, and the memory is good and jet-lagged, which is meaningless, so it's better to let the old body take your place to send that little bit of painstaking effortββ"
"No way!" Ci Jing interrupted her, "No matter how afraid of death I am, how can I let you, senior, die instead of me?" β
Dieyuan glanced at her deeply, a faint smile spread out on her lips, she turned to look at Guiyue, Guiyue also looked at her, she reached out to hug Guiyue, patted him on the back, and said: "Yue'er is also so old, when I took you before, I always thought that my Yue'er is so beautiful, there will be many girls who will like it in the future, and I will have to carefully choose a daughter-in-law for you in the future." β
Guiyue opened her mouth: "Master......"
"It's the master who is not good." Die Yuan put his forehead on Gui Yue's shoulder, Gui Yue closed his eyes, if Die Yuan and Ci Jing must have one person to go, one is the master who raised him, and the other is a friend of life and death, how does he choose?
Die Yuan raised his head again and said with a smile: "Besides, didn't the Wizard of Raush say that he would not necessarily die?" The old body feels that his life is very big, and he will not necessarily die, right? β
She said this, but none of the people present would take it seriously.
Ci Jing's heart, which was originally excited by Sun Xian's sudden arrival, fell to the bottom again.
However, today, the king of Izumi did not send anyone over.
It was night, Ci Jing carried the wine to the roof again, Sun Xian Lin did not stop her, he also carried a jar up, the two sat side by side, Ci Jing slapped open the mud sealed jar with a palm, raised his head and took a sip, the transparent wine flowed down the corners of her mouth and neck into the placket, she drank enough, put down the wine jar and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and sighed comfortably, as if the depression was dissipated with the wine, but Sun Xian Lin saw that her eyes were also red.
"Ah Qi, how are you in the capital?" Ci Jing suddenly asked.
Sun Xian didn't expect her to ask this suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "The emperor threw me the post of right minister." β
Ci Jing sighed lightly, and then smiled again: "That's good." β
"Not good." Sun Xian said solemnly, "Come and see, you have to pretend to be seriously ill before you can escape." β
He is not a person who will complain, although the emperor's handing over the post of right minister to him are some dispensable trivial matters, but it is impossible for him to complain to Cijing, so it is just such a simple sentence.
Cijing sneered and said, "Why are you pretending to be seriously ill?" β
Sun Xian Lin took out a medicine bottle, put it in her hand, and said: "This is the wind and cold dew, it was developed by a senior uncle in the Divine Doctor Valley, after taking it, it will be like being infected with wind and cold. β
Cijing stared at the medicine bottle, not knowing what he was thinking.
Sun Xian rubbed her hair and continued: "I drank a whole bottle of wind cold dew, it looks much more serious than the ordinary wind cold, and the emperor sent several waves of people over but they were all hidden. β
"I see." Ci Jing took the bottle of Feng Han Lu and said, "Then give me this bottle." β
Sun Xian narrowed his eyes: "What are you used for?" β
"Leave it as a souvenir, Sun Gongzi did not hesitate to pretend to be sick and deceive the monarch for my resignation, and he used this wind and cold dew, do you think it is very commemorative?"
Ci Jing said one by one, Sun Xian couldn't help laughing, and said: "You are reasonable, then I will give it to you, don't use it indiscriminately, after all, it is poison and harmful to the body." β
Cijing glanced at him: "Then you really don't feel sorry for yourself at all, and you still have a whole bottle." β
Sun Xianshan: "......"
Cijing stretched out his hand to wrap his waist: "I don't know if I'm going to feel distressed." β
Sun Xian's body stiffened, and after a while, he slowly hugged her back and asked, "You said that you remembered it that time, what did you remember?" β