Chapter 210: Prepare for the Worst
The green kite envies, which lowly and humble palace lady does not want to be in the ascendant, the little slave becomes a big palace maid, that is the existence that can share the worries and solve problems for the masters, and even the opportunity to see the emperor's relatives and relatives is a lot, maybe one day if you have good luck, you can fly on the branches and become a phoenix.
"It's a pity that the face is thin." Qing Kite couldn't help but sigh, when the palace maid was alive, everyone was envious and envious, but no one cared about her when she died, and even asking for justice for her became a luxury, they were all whispering, Meijia was a little hoof who took the blame, and secretly hooked up with the guards of the front court, and he didn't know the point of inspection and suffered this disaster.
You deserve it.
All kinds of truths have become unimportant, after Meijia's death, no one felt sorry for her, on the contrary, everyone kept silent, for fear of touching the more mysterious existence behind that Gong'e.
"That'...... Do you think so too? Lu Yixuan looked at the little maid's hand and paused slightly.
Qing Kite's eyes dodged a little as if she was thinking, and hesitated: "The slave knows that Meijia's case has provoked Miss Lu, your eldest brother," This is a well-known "unjust" case, "but...... You are well aware of righteousness and reasonableness, Meijia is dead, and dead people will not speak. She just whispered cowardly, packed up the bottles and cans on the desk and exited the door.
Clever girl, click to stop.
Lu Yixuan squinted, only living people can speak, reversing right and wrong, ignoring the merits, what conspiracy is hidden in the case of Meijia has been hidden in the inner garden of the deep palace, and in their eyes, the beautiful palace maids are just ants at the mercy of the masters.
Lu Yixuan lowered his eyebrows and tilted his head, but found that there were some dense corpses of small insects under the table curtain, gray and black, the size of rice grains, perhaps attracted by the lights and incense on a summer night.
There was a crackling sound outside the window, the sky was not dark, but suddenly it was pouring down, and the minions outside the porch were busy chattering back to the house, and the raindrops fell on the eaves and pools and the flowers and leaves to make a messy and small sound, and all the noise was covered by the torrential rain in an instant.
There was a moment of precipitation and tranquility in her head, she slid the wheelchair given by Qiao Mei'er from Xiaoliushu Village out of the wing, the cool breeze carried the earthy smell of water vapor on her face, and the rain curtain quickly rolled down from the corner of the corridor, which reminded Lu Yixuan of the scene where her whole body was submerged by the torrent, and her arms bent up a layer of pimple ripples, as if even her breath was choked in her throat.
The vine flowers under the corridor are hanging branches, delicate * desire * dripping, she blinked, subconsciously reached out to pick the wisteria, the rain hit the eyelashes from a deflected angle and stinged her eyes, her fingertips straightened as much as possible and pressed the strength to her legs desperately trying to support her thin and thin body with the help of knees and leg bones, as long as a little - a little more, you can stand up, you can pick the flower branch, Lu Yixuan bit his back molars and held his breath, as if he felt the weight of his body in the backlog of accumulation, She squeezed her fist and almost jumped up—
Ka, she caught the vine flower hanging from the high branch, and the rain poured down on her body, and almost in an instant she also felt that the tilt of her body was not controlled by her own limbs, and the whole person fell out with a "bang".
Muddy water splashed everywhere.
Hearing the sound, the green kite ran out in a panic and hurriedly hugged Lu Yixuan, who was huddled in the heavy rain, the girl's hand was still holding on to the wisteria, but the whole body was stiff and sluggish on the spot, the green kite exclaimed, the blood soaked Lu Yixuan's skirt, she hurriedly lifted the long skirt, and it could be seen that the bandage on the knee wrapped around the calf was already red, the little girl gasped, and when Lu Yixuan fell down, her legs and feet hit the rockery on the ground.
Sharp and piercing.
The green kite screamed, and her cold hair stood on end: "Lu, Miss Lu, do you hurt?!" She subconsciously shouted out but found out what a stupid topic this was, if the leg and foot that had not healed were broken, wouldn't life be worse than death! She took out the Jinpa she was carrying and was about to press the bleeding wound, but her wrist was choked by Lu Yixuan, her finger bones turned white, and she gritted her teeth but didn't speak.
It doesn't hurt.
Lu Yixin also wanted to ask himself such a question.
She didn't feel any pain, not at all, as if this leg didn't grow on her body, and there was no blood flowing, it shouldn't be like this - if, if her legs and feet began to recover, if what Imperial Doctor Hu said was right, these nearly ten days of Ning Gu Guo's medicinal treatment, she should- should be able to stand up with support.
However, this is not the case.
Qing Kite didn't know why Lu Yixuan was stunned, and hurriedly carried her back to the room who was soaking wet: "Slave, slave and maid, go to find Concubine Yuan!" "If Miss Lu makes any mistakes, she can't be a little maid.
"Green kite", the broken hair on Lu Yi's sideburns was attached to her skin because of the rain, her lips were white, her teeth trembled, I don't know if it was cold or position, she had already grabbed the girl's arm and shook her head, don't go to the concubine, "Knife." She gasped.
"What?" The green kite was nervous and anxious, and thought that she had heard something wrong.
"Knives, give me knives." Lu Yixuan bit his lower lip and pointed to the medicine box next to the case.
"What are you going to do!" Qing Kite was flustered, her feet kept hesitating in place, "You need to stop the bleeding now, you need to inform Concubine Yuan Niangniang......" Her words were stopped by Lu Yiyun's eyes, the corner of the girl's eyes was as if the dagger with cold light could not be resisted, Qing Kite's heart jumped and swallowed saliva, and the ghost took out a small silver blade from the medicine box and handed it over.
I saw that Lu Yixuan did not hesitate, tore off her skirt and neatly cut the bandages on her legs, feet and knees, but the green kite couldn't help but retreat frequently and pinched the hem of her clothes, the air was full of fishy smell, it was not clear whether it was rain or blood stains, but the little girl's forehead began to burst out with fine sweat, it was cold sweat - Lu Yixing's newly scarred kneecap was completely cracked due to the collision and the scars on his legs, and blood was gushing.
The green kite's heart trembled, but Lu Yixuan was indifferent, she held the silver blade and pierced into the flesh.
Drink, the little maid screamed and collapsed to the ground.
It seems that the flesh and blood under the originally healed skin are churning out of different colors, with a little corroded cotton wool and fishy smell, Lu Yixuan's eyes are motionless, she is wide open, but her eyes are red, and tears are falling into the flesh and blood churning wound.
It doesn't hurt at all.
Even if—even if she pierced the entire kneecap with a knife, it probably wouldn't hurt, it wasn't the effect of numbness, never—she knew very well that even her face was gradually turning pale as a ghost, and in the carrion and bruising there were two or three white worms looming with the naked eye, and her nails were digging into the flesh and cutting them off little by little with the blade.
The green kite couldn't believe it, in her opinion, what a terrible and cruel scene, the little girl felt that her leg bones were painful, no, her whole body was stinging as if she had been cut by a knife, and she subconsciously climbed back two steps in horror, Lu Yiyu's eyes were red, her hands were full of blood, her whole calf was full of knife marks, flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood stains that flowed down were dark and deep and lost their bright red color.
"Bang dang", the silver blade fell to the ground, Lu Yixuan's forehead soybean-sized beads of sweat rolled down, and gradually she could feel the touch of the cool breeze and humid air on the sticky flesh and blood, and the sudden burst of stabbing pain in the bones made people's spines tremble, as if those paralyzed nerves suddenly came alive, and she screamed and wailed in pain, and blood was dripping!
"Imperial Physician Hu......" Lu Yixuan drank towards the green kite, "Go, go to Imperial Physician Hu!" ”
The little maid was frightened, so she got up with trembling hands and feet and rushed out of the door.
The entire hotel seemed to be in a chaotic and noisy state when night fell, and something happened to Lu Yixing.
Half of the bed was stained with blood, blood was splashed on the ground, and the green kite had never seen such a scene in the internal affairs office all her life as a safe and stable slave, and the little girl shrank and hid far away.
The candles flickered, closing the curtain of water falling from the eaves, and the rain was still pouring down.
The wooden door was lightly wrapped in a little scorching as if bringing in a room temperature soft floral fragrance, and the man shook off the water droplets on half of the moon-pigmented clothes, and it could be seen that he was in a hurry.
In the curtain, Imperial Doctor Hu was cleaning and bandaging Lu Yixing's scars, and the colorful feathers outside the curtain were swaying with pearlescent light, and Lu Yixuan was lying on the bed and didn't know if he was asleep or had already fainted in pain, but there were tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.
"How's it going?" The man's question did not appear anxious, but his eyes did not take off the face of the girl on the bed, he was the first to rush back to the hotel when he heard the news.
Imperial Physician Hu noticed the "questioning" of the emperor's relatives behind him, and hurriedly laid out the bedding: "Back to the prince, the skin and flesh have been stitched up, but there is bruising and rotting flesh under the skin. He was a little dumbfounded, judging from Lu Yixin's injury, not only did it not get better, but even worsened, Hu Liangtai spread out a touch of gauze wrapped around the bed, which were two small insects picked out of Lu Yixuan's flesh and blood, white and spotted soft body, abdomen without feet, and a pair of small meat tongs on the head stained with flesh and blood.
Creeps.
"This is a kind of withered grass insect called Xuan Yan," Imperial Physician Hu's expression was solemn and strange, "this kind of insect likes to devour blood and corrupt flesh and skin, and when there is no living thing, it will enter a near-death period, its body is small and shriveled, its color is dull, it is easy to mix with herbs, once it is immersed in flesh and blood, it will metamorphose and become active, and finally it will be bored into the bone marrow and eat up the bone and blood." Although Lu Yixuan's trauma skin seems to be beginning to heal, his bones are rotten.
Feng Mingxie was stunned: "What did you say?" ”
Everyone knows why the good Miss Lu family treats her leg injury and finds such a strange and deliberate insect in the wound, obviously, someone doesn't want her legs and feet to get better.
Imperial Doctor Hu paused, as if he had heard the anger in Feng Xiaowangye's tone: "Miss Lu's leg is already seriously ill......" He didn't say it directly, Lu Yixuan's leg has been eaten and swallowed by this insect in the past ten days without realizing it, injuries and injuries, flesh injuries are all trivial matters, the worst plan is to hurt the bones and bone marrow is likely to fall into the root of the disease - she may not be able to stand up again.