Chapter 3: Please start your survival
Lu Shizi was trampled on a horse.
Or was stepped on and stepped on, as if jumping on it.
Shurou opened the window, heard the chaotic wail below, looked at the girl cautiously, and pursed her lips lightly, with a little temptation.
"Lu Shizi seems to have had an accident at the bottom, as if he was injured by a horse. However, Lu Shizi is like a fish in water on the battlefield, so it won't be a big deal, right? ”
There was a bit of uncertainty in his tone, afraid that the girl would rush down.
Chi Jinling raised her eyebrows: "What do you have to do with me?" ”
Everyone has said that it is impossible to marry in this life, and it is impossible to marry forever, so do you rush to send your face up to beat?
What a son, she loves to eat persimmons.
She was tired for most of her last life, and she had a lot of disciples and grandchildren, and all the ancestors and ancestors provided for her all day long, cultivating to the peak, sheltering everyone, but she didn't live to the end of her life.
Su Rou secretly glanced at the girl, and always felt that the girl was lying on the soft couch at the moment.
It's like the old lady of the Chi family who has one foot in the coffin.
It's a premature life, hell.
At this moment, the Lu Mansion is in a mess.
"Doctor, doctor! Immediately go to the palace to inform the Queen Mother! ”
"Heart, grandmother's heart and grandson, how did such a thing happen, what kind of ghosts and gods did my Lu family collide with, why do you always refuse to let go of my Lu family!" The old lady of the Lu family, Feng's weather-beaten face, was full of tears.
"Okay, stop crying. Imperial Doctor Song came. Old Man Lu sat on the main seat, although he was not walking around like an old lady, but his fists were clenched and his brows were furrowed, and he could still see her nervousness.
He had a son and seven daughters, and seven daughters were not yet married.
The son gave birth to four grandchildren, and three died, and there was only one seedling left. How is he not anxious?
A few aunts sat down, and the seventh aunt was supporting the old lady with a worried face.
"It must be okay, Feng'an has returned safely on the battlefield, where will it be planted on an old horse." It's incredible, how could Feng An not be able to dodge, it's really strange.
Imperial Doctor Song hurriedly came with the medicine box on his back, but Old Man Lu didn't let him do anything, and hurriedly waved him in.
The entire Lu family was panicked.
"The slave maid heard that the prince said a few words to the girl of the Chi family at that time, could it be that she had bumped into evil?" A maid stood beside the seventh aunt and hesitated to say a word.
"Shut up, the son is silent, and the power is confused! No more nonsense, get out of here! Old Man Lu frowned slightly, and the maid trembled with fright, so she lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything more.
The whole capital knows that the daughter of the Chi family is happy with Lu Feng'an, and the Lu family naturally knows about it.
The older generation doesn't know what to feel in their eyes, but they are very ridiculed among the subordinates, and they don't know how thick the sky is.
Now Lu Feng'an is in a coma, and some people say that it is because of Chi Jinling.
Even the emperor issued several orders, and with them came a large number of treasured tonics in the palace. When I heard that the Queen Mother received the news, she fainted.
Imperial Physician Song sat in front of the bed with his brows furrowed, and several imperial physicians behind him took turns to diagnose and treat, and their faces were very ugly.
"Imperial Doctor Song? What's the matter with my grandson? Does it matter? Why can't you wake up all the time......" The old lady saw that her grandson's face was pale and cold, and if it weren't for the wings of her nose and a little breathing, I am afraid she would have thought that this was a dead person.
Phew, bad luck.
Several imperial doctors glanced at each other, it was really strange, all the injuries were not enough to be fatal, but the pulse showed that life was hanging by a thread, and it was possible to lose breath at any time.
If you don't look at Lu Feng'an himself, just look at the pulse, it is more reasonable to say that he is an old man.
But Imperial Physician Song and the others knew that Lu Feng'an was expensive.
Just how many people up and down the palace are staring.
"Lu Shizi's breath is unstable and his pulse is disordered, the cause is probably not caused by the old horse's stumbling hooves, and now it is quite dangerous, let's see if I can wake up." Imperial Doctor Song said that the cause is unknown, life and death are undecided, and if you can't wake up, it's gone.
As soon as Feng Shi heard this, he immediately wailed, and his body fell limply.
There was another burst of chaos in the Lu Mansion.
The imperial physician prescribed a lot of cherished medicinal materials to hang his life, and when the palace heard the news, he simply ordered someone to live directly in the Lu Mansion, and the queen mother couldn't get out of bed directly.
There was a mourning in the Lu Mansion.
At this time, Lu Fengan was lying on the bed, but he couldn't move.
Obviously he thinks clearly and his mind is clear, but he can't command his body to open his eyes and stand up. The grandmother next to him fainted several times, and his heart tightened when she pulled his hand and stabbed him.
It was as if his body and soul had been separated.
On the first day, there was still some expectation in the house.
On the second day, Fuzhong was already starting to panic.
On the third day, his father, aunt, grandmother, and grandfather all came to him in turn to talk, as if they began to say goodbye.
Lu Fengan could only be in a hurry, and his body couldn't move a bit.
He could feel his life being consumed little by little, and he could even hear the little maid crying in the distance saying that it was time to prepare for the funeral.
"Drop, online survival system, host detection qualified. Please bind ......"
"Drop, please bind ......"
"The host life has entered the countdown, please enter the binding immediately, and the binding will be terminated if the binding fails. 5…… 4…… 3…… 2……”
Lu Fengan only felt that the sudden voice was a little gloomy, and he heard the countdown, and his heartbeat accelerated every time he shouted, and he had an intuition in his heart.
The desperate struggle still couldn't move.
There was an angry rebuke in his mind: "No binding!" ”
Jingle ......
"The rejection failed, the binding was successful, the host has 7 days to live, please survive online!" After saying that, my mind was empty, and I didn't react at all.
Lu Feng'an's eyebrows were a little gloomy, and he was so angry that he raised his right hand and slapped it violently. Then you still ask me?!!
"Bang ......".
The bed was couched.
Lu Feng'an was stunned, sat up, and looked at himself with a frown, can he really move?