Chapter Ninety-Eight: Old Dreams 1

The wind was strong, and a small umbrella obviously didn't play a role, and the wind and rain poured on Jiang Qiushui's body, and the biting cold seemed to drill into his bones, and Jiang Qiushui's teeth trembled.

She heard the young man snort coldly again, and scolded: "You are the stupidest woman I have ever seen!" ”

Jiang Qiushui couldn't say anything, but he still didn't want to fall behind, and replied: "You, you are stupid!" You are the ...... The most stupid man in the world! ”

As soon as the words fell, his body was slightly warmer, and Jiang Yu subconsciously pulled it to prevent it from slipping, and he could feel that it was an outer robe, and the young man put the outer robe on her body.

She was a married woman, and it stands to reason that it was no longer appropriate to talk to a strange man for a long time in the middle of the night, and now it was even more inappropriate to wear his robe.

What's more, she was bent on death, but now she is ......

Suddenly I don't want to die.

"Yes, I'm stupid, you're not stupid."

The young man completely covered the umbrella in his hand on the top of her head, and said coldly: "You are not stupid, you are begging for death now, you are not stupid, you are not stupid, you make wedding dresses for others, you are not stupid, you leave your family behind, you are not stupid, you give up your man!" ”

When he said the last sentence, some sour air suddenly appeared in his heart, he ignored the discomfort of that moment, and only thought that he hated iron but not steel, and then said: "You don't want to think about who gave this injury." You have done so much for Xia Hao, you have suffered so much, you haven't raised your eyebrows yet, seeing that Xia Hao is about to become the emperor, are you willing to die now? Happiness to those who don't need to do anything? ”

Of course she was not reconciled!

Jiang Qiushui felt extremely uncomfortable just imagining that picture.

Originally, she didn't think so much when she was bent on dying, but now that she was picked on and asked her like this, Jiang Yushui had to admit it......

She's stupid.

……

It rained and the wound became infected.

Jiang Wushui really responded to the young man's words the next day, her condition worsened, her whole body was as hot as a stove, the whole person was groggy, her eyelids were like a thousand pounds, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open them, and she couldn't stop talking nonsense.

For a while, he called his father and mother, for a while he called his grandmother, for a while he called Ah Jing, and for a while he muttered about cultivating bamboo, and the heat on his body could not be eliminated no matter what.

A large bowl of fried medicine was fed only two small bites, and the rest were sprinkled, and a bowl was sprinkled with Taki'er, and she persevered in frying the second bowl and the third bowl, frying while shedding tears, and finally fed her half a bowl of medicine, and did not see any complexion.

Several doctors were invited, and they all shook their heads and said they were incompetent.

The residual poison has not been cleared, the rain and wind, the wind cold, but also irritates the wound, aggravates the old injury, plus these days have hardly eaten, the body is weak, they dare not prescribe medicine indiscriminately, can only write down the cold prescription, and leave in a hurry.

Taki'er couldn't cry, holding Jiang Qiushui's hand and calling her, after a while, she remembered something, rushed to Ye Kui's face, pulled her sleeves, and said incoherently: "You take me to see the Seventh Prince, let the Seventh Prince go to ask the imperial doctor, ordinary doctors can't, the imperial doctor will definitely do it, let's go find the Seventh Prince......"

Jiang Yushui was awake for a moment, only listening to the buzzing in her ears, someone was crying, someone was holding her hand, but her hand was so cold, why was it so cold......

Ye Kui let Lu'er pull her sleeves, not moving, looking at the unconscious woman on the bed, with a complicated look in her eyes.

She pursed her lips, "The Seventh Master is discussing important matters with Prince Ji, so don't disturb him." ”

Jiang Yushui listened in a daze, and seemed to have a vague impression that Xia Hao was ready to reach a cooperation with Prince Ji in order to ascend the throne smoothly.

She came up with the idea at the time.

Taki'er couldn't control it so much, and when she heard her words, she collapsed and yelled: "Our girl is going to die!" ”

Seeing Ye Kui's unkind appearance, she fell to the ground and cried in a low voice: "If the lord and the lady knew that the girl had become like this, they would definitely be distressed to death, so they were reluctant to ......."

However, Xia Hao ordered to block the news, and no one knew that Jiang Yushui was seriously injured and sent here for recuperation.

Taki'er stood up suddenly, "I'm going out, I'm going to find the lord and the lady!" ”

She staggered out the door, but Leaf Kui easily stopped her.

Taki'er's eyes were red, and she stared at her: "Do you want to force our girl to death?!" ”

Ye Kui lowered his eyes, "I don't have this idea, I just follow the orders of the Seventh Master." ”

Taki'er couldn't beat her at all, and when she heard the words, she took a few steps back as if she had broken a jar, and sneered: "Do you think I can't see it?" It sounds good, pretends to be heartfelt, Ye Kui, you are really a good dog under the Seven Princes! A good dog who wants to climb into the owner's bed! ”

Ye Kui raised his head suddenly, staring at her deadly, his eyes were filled with a strong murderous intent, and in the next second, his hand had already pinched Taki'er's neck, tightening inch by inch.

Aunt Wang and Uncle Wu, who were trembling next to them, couldn't stand it anymore, and Aunt Wang persuaded her: "Miss Ye's subordinates should be merciful, Miss Lu'er is just eager to protect the lord, and she is in a hurry." ”

Ye Kui glanced at them and let go coldly.

Taki'er is very sad about her life on weekdays, and she speaks kindly, but at this time, Jiang Wushui is in danger, she is cold, she can't care about anything, she just wants to scold: "Phew! Aren't you just annoyed and angry, afraid that I will die and don't know how to explain to your seventh master?! ”

Ye Kui frowned, "You ......"

She made a gesture to draw her sword, but Aunt Wang looked at it, is this still possible? hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, and Uncle Wu was on crutches to persuade Lu'er to say a few words.

Taki'er grabbed the corner of Uncle Wu's clothes, as if grasping a life-saving straw, knelt down suddenly, and cried: "Please, let me go out, I can't watch the girl disappear at a young age......"

Uncle Wu turned his head with a look of embarrassment, looking at Ye Kui's cold face, and Aunt Wang couldn't help but plead for her.

However, Ye Kui remained unmoved, looking at the woman on the bed whose breath was weakened as if she was looking at a cold corpse.

Taki'er had to keep feeding the ginger water with medicine and applying a hot towel, not stopping for a moment.

But then I couldn't feed any medicine, the heat on my body didn't fade, and my lips were chapped and cracked.

Taki'er shed tears for a day, from morning to night, she didn't even drink a few sips of water, she cried and made trouble, her throat was so dry and hoarse that she couldn't make a sound, but Jiang Wushui still didn't get better, she stayed by Jiang Qiushui's side, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Ye Kui walked to her side, lowered her eyes and looked at it for a while, but still half-supported and sent Lu'er back to the room to rest, and returned to Jiang Yushui's bedside, her expression was complicated, and she turned around and left Zhuangzi after a while.

After she left, the boy appeared quietly.

He was followed by a man whose face was full of confusion and he wanted to speak