At this moment, Fu Ghost had already helped Lan Yeyu into the carriage, and then he had slowly come over and stood in front of her, looking at her with worried eyes, "Eldest princess, you don't have to stay here for a long time, you need to leave for Chujing as soon as possible." ”

Sihan's pupils shrank, and he returned to his senses, subconsciously trying to raise his eyes and look at the ghost, "Your master ......"

The blurted out voice was extremely hoarse, but he didn't say anything after that, and the ghost had already spoken in a low voice, "The subordinates have already probed the emperor's snort, and I only feel that the emperor's snort is weak, but he still has his life, yes, his subordinates have fed the emperor the soul rejuvenation pill, if according to the precedent, within an hour or two, the emperor should be sober." It's just that the Soul Rejuvenation Pill is not cured after all, and the emperor is also seriously injured, if you want to cure it radically, you need to leave for Chujing immediately, and then let the abbot Wujing be diagnosed and treated. ”

"Abbot Wujing?"

Sihan's face changed, and he subconsciously asked hoarsely, although the blurted out voice was half a wisp of surprise, but it was still thick and hideous, and it was unpleasant.

Fu Ghost nodded and said slowly, "Hmm." The last time the emperor took the eldest princess back to the palace, he was worried about the eldest princess's heart disease, and it was difficult to sleep and eat, so he intended to send someone to Donglin to ask for tea for the eldest princess. Unexpectedly, the abbot of Wujing was still in the future, and the eldest princess was determined to leave Chujing, and even depressed every day, the emperor finally gave up, and sent his subordinates to pick a thousand fine guards to protect the eldest princess to return to China. After the eldest princess left Chujing, the emperor began to be busy with political affairs, and he had no time to deal with the affairs of the abbot of Wujing. In this way, it is just right, when we can return to Chujing, we can let the abbot Wujing diagnose and treat the emperor's good life in time, and also treat the eldest princess's good life. ”

The long words are still resolute, but the blurted out voice can't hide a little bit of extremely rare complexity and remoteness.

These words entered his ears layer by layer, Sihan's pupils trembled more and more, and the pain in his heart gradually began to rise.

Lan Yeyu is always a lazy and calm appearance, not chaotic in the face of danger, but also moody and invisible, as if he treats all people or things, he can be calm and calm, never in his eyes, let alone in his heart, and he will not show half a wave of emotions as a whole person.

This kind of person, although he can win step by step, makes people feel bottomless and can't guess, but he is still pitiful in the end.

After all, Yan Sihan did so many things for her behind her back, but he kept hiding it, not saying a word, allowing her to wantonly resist him, misunderstand him, and even think about killing him!

Thoughts are disturbed layer by layer, and they become more and more undulating.

Sihan's eyes were far away and desolate, and for a while, he still didn't speak.

Fu Ghost was silent for a moment, stared at her for a few moments, and couldn't help but speak again, "Eldest princess, are you going to leave at this time?" ”

When these words came into his ears, Sihan forcibly pressed his mind, glanced forward with distant eyes, and didn't say anything, just nodded very slowly and slowly.

Fu Ghost and Qing Shan hurriedly began to reach over, one left and one right pole were carefully helped her up, but after a few steps forward, Sihan suddenly stopped and looked back.

Fu Ghost and Qing Shan were slightly stunned, both stopped, and when they followed Sihan's gaze to look back, they saw that not far away, there was a woman sitting paralyzed.

The woman was covered in blood, her hair was messy, and her eyes were dull and stunned, and her pale face was nervous and stunned, as if she were a fool.

Fu Ghost's pupils shrank, his thin lips opened, and he said in a low voice: "Eldest princess, who is that woman?" But do you want her subordinates to kill her? ”

As soon as these words came out, Pang Yufang finally came back to her senses, her eyes shook with horror, and her body trembled, as if she was about to sit completely unstable.

Sihan's eyes were still cold and heavy, and he didn't speak.

Fu Ghost turned his eyes and glanced at Sihan, thinking that she was silently acquiescing, and then his fingertips moved slightly, and a bright dagger suddenly appeared on his fingertips, but when he was about to fly the dagger towards Pang Yufang's neck accurately, in an instant, Sihan suddenly turned around and said in a low and hoarse voice, "After all, she is the one who lost her mother, this time, spare her life and let her go to collect the body for her mother." ”

is still a hoarse and heavy voice, and the complexity and coldness in the words are so heavy.

The dagger in Fu Ghost's hand suddenly froze, his eyes were slightly stunned, but he glanced at Qingshan and Qingshan, and saw Qingshan cautiously trying to signal to him, he finally didn't say anything more, and helped Sihan to continue to move forward.

After Sihan was carefully helped into the carriage, Fu Ghost and Qingshan did not delay any longer, and quickly ordered the people present to turn around and evacuate.

For a while, the well-trained guards present turned their horses' heads and galloped away.

When the crowd was dense and quickly far away, and even so far away that they couldn't see clearly, Pang Yufang, who was sitting on the ground, gradually withdrew her gaze, and the whole person suddenly collapsed to the ground as if she was out of strength, and then stared at the sky swaying by the firelight, staring stupidly, but after a moment of condensation, she suddenly opened her mouth and cried.

The cry, heart-rending and frenzied, once again startled the barking of the dogs in the distant neighbors' homes. However, even so, the courtyards of the distant neighbors in the surrounding areas still did not have a trace of light, and it was still dark, silent, oppressive and cold.

The carriage jolted and swayed all the way, galloping forward. Outside the car, even though thousands of troops and horses were kicking and leaping, they still couldn't hide the whistling sound of the cold wind breaking through the air.

Inside the car, the top is inlaid with a few pearls, which are bright, but the atmosphere is too oppressive and heavy, and the forest is so cold that it makes people's scalp tingle.

Perhaps because of the deliberate preparation of the Fu ghost, this carriage was a little wider than the ordinary carriage, and there were small tables in the carriage, and there were tea and pastries on the table, all available.

It's just that he hasn't eaten for a long time, and his stomach is empty, but Sihan has no appetite at all.

She only sat against the wall of the car, motionless, and Lan Yeyu, who was staring tightly, rested her head on her knees, and her whole face was pale and silent, as if a layer of death was shrouded in her body.

All those complicated meanings, ups and downs, wantonly rippled in her heart, making her mind fluctuate, tiredness and sadness and even worry intertwined, if it was not forcible support, if it was not forcible to press her heart, her whole person would have been exhausted and irritable to collapse.

As long as Lan Yeyu never woke up, the tension and worry in her heart would not dare to relax easily for a moment.

She didn't even dare to fall asleep and rest easily, every once in a while, she would lower her eyes to take a look at Lan Yeyu's face, and she would also reach out to probe his snort, and then probe his pulse, after making sure that he was still breathing under his nose and the pulse was still beating, her hanging heart would be slightly implemented, but it would dissipate more and more with the hours, and after waiting too long, the restlessness and uneasiness in her heart would gradually be unable to touch his snort and pulse to calm down.

After all, Fu Ghost said that this guy will wake up in an hour or two after taking the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, but now, presumably two hours have passed, but why hasn't this guy woken up yet?

When a wisp of doubt and anxiety swayed, in an instant, this feeling of uneasiness was inexplicably amplified, so strong that it seemed to block her heart and breathing, and a sense of suffocation and panic also spread.

Her complexion became more and more complex, and her pupils became more and more intense.

The carriage was still galloping forward, bumpy and bumpy, but Fu Ghost and Qing Shan were still cautiously on both sides of the carriage and gave another command, so that she could sit still, for fear that she would hit the wall of the carriage if she was unstable.

These words came into her ears, Sihan didn't hear them all, she just reached out to protect Lan Yeyu on her lap very well, worried that he wouldn't hit the low table in front of her, and then she still lowered her eyes, quietly staring at Lan Yeyu's pale and colorless face, staring motionlessly.

In the past, I have looked at him so quietly many times, but there has never been a moment when I would be so heartbroken, even sad.

Lan Yeyu has shocked her too much in the past two days, even though she is full of wanting to escape and want to keep her heart from being dissected, but this guy still has the ability to force her to comply, and even force her to completely pour out and unravel all the emotions in her heart that she is unwilling to face and perceive.

In this life, I thought that except for her younger brother, she Yan Sihan would no longer worry about anyone, but unexpectedly, fate will always play a big joke on you, wantonly tease, and when you think you are strong**, or even invulnerable, you will suddenly be forced to fall in love, and even break your arrogance and majesty.

After all, she still couldn't be cold and loveless, and her bloody heart was completely defeated by Lan Yeyu. It's just that Lan Yeyu's promises, she completely remembered them, and she didn't dare to touch them again and again, but now, everything seems to be bigger than her life, and she can't compare to her true feelings, so if she can fight with Lan Yeyu in the world and support her to move forward, she doesn't have to be too weak, or even lonely.

Thoughts are churning and swaying, and all kinds of complex and melancholy meanings are intertwined more and more intensely.

After staying for a long time, seeing that Lan Yeyu was still not awake at all, she frowned terribly, and finally turned her eyes to look in the direction of the left window, and said in a low voice: "Fu Ghost, is it effective for you to give your master the Soul Rejuvenation Pill?" How is it that two hours have passed, and he has not woken up? ”

The blurt out is low and heavy, and even the voice is intermittent and unpleasant as if it has been crushed by something.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Ghost did not speak immediately, and after a while, Fu Ghost's slightly mixed with the sound of whistling wind came from outside the car, "Subordinate, I don't know." It's just that in the past, when the emperor was seriously injured, he could wake up with a soul rejuvenation pill, but this time, his subordinates saw that the emperor's injury was indeed too serious, and they were worried, so they took two soul rejuvenation pills for the emperor. ”

Fu Ghost's cold voice was also extremely rare to roll up a little worry.

Sihan's pupils shrank, and his face became tighter and tighter, but he didn't speak. After carefully checking Lan Yeyu's pulse again, she said in a low voice, "Is there a silver needle?" ”

"Yes. Does the eldest princess want to give the emperor an injection in person? Fu Ghost asked tentatively and nervously.

"Hmm."

As soon as these words fell, there was a respectful and heavy response from outside the car, and in a moment, the ghost had already sent silver needles, candlesticks, and even spirits and daggers into the car.

Because he was worried about the bumps in the car, Sihan was not easy to administer needles, and Fu Ghost originally intended to let Jingwei stop and set up camp, Sihan frowned, and finally insisted on ordering the group to gallop away.

Although she has medical skills, she is not as powerful as the abbot of Wujing after all, and now this Lan Yeyu is difficult to even awaken the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, all she can do now is to stimulate his blood with silver needles, trying to make him sober.

Seriously injured people should not be too sleepy, and what she is most worried about now is no longer Lan Yeyu's blurred injuries, but whether he will continue to sleep like this, like a living dead who is unconscious and insensible, and will never wake up again.

Therefore, she applied the silver needle this time, just to stimulate, and could not cure the injury, this time the top priority, in the end, is to rush back to Chujing, let the abbot of Wujing, and Haosheng relieve his injuries and diagnose and treat him.

Seeing Sihan's insistence, Fu Ghost's hideous face also revealed a little ups and downs for the first time, and he hesitated.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit confrontational and deadlocked, it was Qingshan who pretended to be old and said, "I heard that the eldest princess's medical skills were learned from the national teacher, and her medical skills must be not low, and the eldest princess is not dazzled, nor is her hands trembling, even if the car is bumpy and shaking, the eldest princess will not be in the wrong position for the regent." You can rest assured. ”

As soon as these words came out, they did not relieve the worry in Fu Ghost's heart, but made his brows furrow more and more.

Sihan didn't mean to say much, he swept the curtain and glanced at the ghost, his eyes were full of melancholy, "The silver needle is just to stimulate him and make him wake up earlier, but if it doesn't work, he still needs the help of the abbot of Wujing." ”

At the end of the point, when the words fell, Sihan didn't say much, just lowered the curtain, and then forcibly pressed his mind and began to reach out to peel Lan Yeyu's blood-covered robe.

Fu Ghost finally compromised and ordered those present to continue on their hurried journey.

The group of people marched forward, galloping, the heavy sound of horses' hooves was abrupt and piercing, and the formation was huge.

Sihan was completely unconscious, and when he took off Lan Yeyu's shirt, he began to roast it with silver needles, and then put needles on several ** channels on his back.

The carriage was indeed bumpy and shaky, and the needle tips of the fingertips were also unstable, and it was extremely difficult to get the needles down.

Sihan frowned, but he forcibly pressed his mind, and finally clasped the wrist of his right hand with his left hand to forcibly stabilize his posture, and then he saw the ** road on Lan Yeyu's back, and quickly put down the needle.

Because of the extremely cautious movements, even fast and accurate, the needle that went down was not biased, and it fell just right to Lan Yeyu's ** road.

And after a few stitches, Si Han breathed a sigh of relief, and then checked Lan Yeyu's pulse again, and felt that his pulse, up and down, seemed to be much stronger than Fang Cai.

Her expression was melancholy and distant, and the feeling of frowning was also spreading at the bottom of her pupils, even if her heart was unstable, but after all, it was a little better than the initial panic and suspense.

Around, it was still heavy and oppressive, leaving the cold wind whistling outside the car, and the sound of horses' hooves was shocking and undulating, completely constant.

Sihan's gaze still fell quietly on Lan Yeyu, staring silently, but after a while, Lan Yeyu's motionless body suddenly trembled slightly.

However, even so, Lan Yeyu trembled slightly, but it suddenly exploded in her eyes, making her eyes shake and fluctuate.

Awake?

A sense of relief and surprise spread wantonly in the slightly aching heart, and the whole person was inexplicably tense, not daring to make noise, let alone moving too much, for fear of dispersing everything in front of him.

She just forcibly pressed her mind, forcibly stabilized her body and did not move, only her lips opened slightly, and she called very lightly, "Lan Yeyu? ”

Short three words, hoarse and unbearable.

However, as soon as these words came out, Lan Yeyu didn't react, and the whole person was still lying on her lap, motionless, as if Fang Cai's body trembled lightly, as if she had seen it.

Sihan's heart jumped sharply, and he couldn't suppress his light call again, "Lan Yeyu? ”

Although the blurted out voice this time was soft, the tone was thick and unbearable, heavy and tight.

But as soon as the words fell, Lan Yeyu still didn't speak, and his body didn't move, waiting for Sihan to cry out again with his voice in his voice, but before his voice came out, Lan Yeyu's body began to tremble again.

This trembling, Sihan could see it very clearly, and his body was not just trembling, x

Seeing this, Sihan finally found it difficult to calm down, and hurriedly stretched out his trembling hand to help him, but before his fingertips touched his arm, a hoarse voice that seemed to have been crushed by something rose intermittently, "Silver, silver needle, pull out the silver needle." ”

These words suddenly drilled into his ears, Sihan's pupils shook, and even the depths of her heart shook a few times, and when she came back to her senses, she didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately subconsciously reached out to quickly pull out the silver needle on his back, he seemed to be relieved, and the trembling all over his body stopped suddenly like a big ups and downs, and then the whole person lay on her lap, motionless, only gasping wildly, as if he was suffocated, shortness of breath.

Sihan looked at him with fierce eyes, his pupils trembling.

After a while, her lips opened, and her slightly trembling voice overflowed again, "Lan Yeyu? ”

She called in a tight voice.

As soon as these words came out, Lan Yeyu stopped his rapid breathing slightly, and whispered to her, "Hmm." ”

This short and hoarse word fell into his ears, Sihan's eyes suddenly sour, and an inexplicable relief filled his mind, filled his heart, and the strong worries and fears that were suppressed in the depths of his heart were also completely dispersed by the force of the impact at this moment, as if he wanted to completely vent outward.

Finally woke up, this guy finally woke up.

The sourness in her eyes became more and more obvious, and she gradually began to ache, and all her emotions and relief were intertwined, so that she choked up inexplicably and couldn't speak.

Not long after, Lan Yeyu suddenly stretched out his hand and forced, as if he was about to turn over.

Sihan came back to his senses at this time, forcibly pressed his mind, and said in a low voice: "Your injuries are not good, don't move more." ”

As soon as these words fell, his hands were stretched out just right, pressing down on his arms.