Chapter 1663: Talking Nonsense (Three Changes)



"I don't know how many days it will take for them to come back to Licheng, this is watching Tang Lingzi get thinner and thinner day by day, lethargy, I'm really anxious!"

The next day, Yang Ruoqing came out of Luo Fengtang's house, and when Xiaoyu was cleaning the yard in the yard, she said worriedly to Yang Ruoqing.

"How was last night? Did you wake up in the middle of the night? Didn't eat breakfast again? ”

She glanced at the bowl of rice that Yang Ruoqing was holding in her hand that had not moved at all, and asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"I fed him half a bowl of red date simmered rice last night, and I have been sleeping until now." She said.

"I went to call him, opened my eyes, saw that it was a meal, shook my head, and fell asleep again."

Yang Ruoqing said, standing under the eaves, looking at the rising sun, but her heart was dark.

Xiaoyu also put down the broom and stood aside, sighing with him.

At the end of the day, Chang Geng and the others all came to visit Luo Fengtang, Luo Fengtang's illness is now a matter that affects everyone's hearts.

"Qing'er, do you think we should also set up some earthwork to try?"

Chang Geng, as the eldest elder here, privately pulled Yang Ruoqing aside and asked in a low voice.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, "Earthwork? Uncle Chang Geng, what do you mean ......? ”

Is it to find a remedy, or to ask God and worship Buddha?

Chang Gung said: "Pray to God and worship Buddha." ”

Yang Ruoqing hesitated.

"To be honest, I can't believe what happened to my second uncle last time." She said.

"My grandmother went to the goddess and set up a method, but the second uncle still died."

"Maybe there is such a master, but I don't know where to look? All of them are charlatans! Yang Ruoqing said.

"Forget it, just look for the goddess and the god stick, pick a pair of days in the past two days, I will go to the nearby temple to burn incense and make a wish." She said.

Chang Geng nodded: "Okay, the doctor wants to invite, and you also need to go to the temple to burn incense." ”

After deciding, Yang Ruoqing then went to Tuoba Xian and Xiao Yaxue to talk about it.

Hearing that Yang Ruoqing was going to burn incense in a nearby temple, Tuoba Xian said: "I'll go, you stay, there is no shortage of people around Fengtang." ”

Yang Ruoqing said: "The temple is halfway up a mountain outside the town, and the road is a bit far. And this is the south, and the further south you go, the closer you get to the land of the southern barbarians, I'm worried about ......"

Tuoba Xian shook her head and said, "It's okay, I'll let Yaxue and the escort team accompany me, and it'll be fine." ”

"What's more, Fengtang is my son, I am his mother, I went to the temple to make a wish, hoping that the Bodhisattva can bless Fengtang for the sake of my piety!"

Hearing Tuoba Xian say this, Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to give up.

Tang Lingzi is indeed surrounded by people now.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Tuoba Xian and Xiao Yaxue have both returned from the temple, and Li Daer and Na Risong have not returned.

And Luo Fengtang's situation is getting worse and worse.

Twelve hours a day, almost ten hours of sleep.

I slept deeply, and I had a fever from time to time, and I talked nonsense.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't understand a word of what she said.

Sometimes I would wake up in the middle of the night, open my eyes, and stare at the canopy of the tent in a daze.

"Tang Yanzi, are you awake?"

Yang Ruoqing immediately sat up and looked at him.

"Thirsty or not? Would you like some tea? She asked again.

In the face of her inquiry, Luo Fengtang was indifferent, still staring at the tent in a daze.

"Tang Yanzi, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Ruoqing asked again, and stretched out her hand, shaking it lightly in front of his eyes.

He remained unmoved.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing was really a little frightened, and sat up.

"Tang Yanzi, Tang ......"

The latter sentence was only halfway shouted, and Luo Fengtang's eyes suddenly moved.

Then, he turned his head and his gaze fell on hers.

This look is incomparably clear, deep and sharp.

It was like there was a layer of anger surging inside.

Colliding with his eyes, Yang Ruoqing's heart suddenly chilled.

Through this look, she seemed to see the bloody rain and bloody wind, as if she heard the Jin Ge Iron Horse.

This is Luo Fengtang's eyes, but not Luo Fengtang's eyes.

Because in his eyes, there is no shadow of her at all.

Looking at her was like looking at a complete stranger.

This feeling made Yang Ruoqing panic.

"Tang Yanzi, I'm Qing'er, you, what's wrong with you?" She asked, muttering.

He still looked at her, quietly, and in that look, there was an invisible deterrence.

"Hiss......"

Yang Ruoqing gasped, mustered up the courage to reach out and gently stroked his forehead.

The tentacles were hot.

"Tang Yanzi......" She called anxiously, and she didn't care about analyzing his eyes, so she quickly got out of bed and went to get him the antipyretic medicine she had prepared in advance.

When she returned to the bedside with the decoction, he was on the bed, his eyes closed again, and he let out an even, deep breathing sound.

"That's falling asleep?" Yang Ruoqing was a little confused.

walked over and called him softly: "Tang Lingzi, Tang Lingzi wake up, drink the medicine......"

She was answered by his deep snoring.

Yang Ruoqing took out another free hand and touched his forehead.

The strange thing is that it was obviously hot before, but this time, it is cold again.

"It's really evil, what the hell is going on?"

Yang Ruoqing was very surprised, she had never encountered such a strange thing in two lives.

In medicine, there doesn't seem to be a similar strange disease, what the hell is going on, who can guide the maze?

This night, listening to the deep breathing of the person next to the pillow, Yang Ruoqing couldn't sleep for a long time.

I spent the whole night tossing and turning, thinking about what the hell was going on with him, and then wondering when Risong and Li Daer would come back.

In this way, I was half awake and half asleep, and I didn't know if I was asleep or not.

And so it was until dawn.

When she got up and washed, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Yang Ruoqing couldn't recognize herself a little.

How many days have you not looked in the mirror? Is this still me?

The eyes were sunken, the cheekbones were bulging, and the cheeks were as if they had been ground to the bone.

Look at this complexion again......

Hey, don't look at it!

Where is this still the same Yang Ruoqing who is delicate and delicate, and can shine wherever she goes?

It's just an aunt!

"Qing'er, Qing'er, are you up?"

Outside the house, there was a sudden sound of light rain.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly came over and opened the door: "Get up, what's wrong?" ”

Xiaoyu ran out of breath, "Quick, that day Song and Brother Da Er are back, please return to the famous doctor, and the carriage will stop at the door!" ”

"Really? That's great! ”

Yang Ruoqing was about to rush out of the house when she pulled her legs, but was stopped by Xiaoyu.

"Hey, you haven't combed your hair yet, hurry up and comb your hair!" Light rain road.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I can't take care of it, I have to pick up the doctor first." ”

Thinking of his loose hair, he seems to have some disregard for his image.

Yang Ruoqing picked up a piece of blue-blue cloth with broken flowers and wrapped her hair, this kind of dress is the dress of a complete country young woman.

It's very capable, but it's a bit rustic, rustic, and it can also be understood as down-to-earth!