On the other side, Mo Yi came to Jishitang with Su Zhixi in his arms, and kicked open the door of Jishitang with a bang, and Qi Lao and Nan Lao, who were drinking wine and chatting, were startled by the sudden appearance.

It took a long time to realize that the tall person in front of him wearing women's clothes was Mo Yi, who was nine thousand years old today, but when he saw Mo Yi holding Su Zhixi, who was pale, with a blue face in his arms, the two old men were stunned.

Jishitang, backyard.

Old Qi fed a bowl of medicinal juice, and Su Zhixi, who was in so much pain that life was worse than death, fell into a coma, which was undoubtedly a good thing for her, otherwise it would be a huge torture to endure severe pain for life.

"What has the girl been exposed to, why did the poison recur again."

Mo Yi had changed back into her normal clothes, sitting on the chair with a solemn face and looking at the unconscious Su Zhixi, Yan Ming on the side explained Qi Lao's question and talked about what happened tonight.

Qi Lao frowned, if it was really according to the guards of the Chitose Mansion, Su Zhixi had not been exposed to anything this night, how could he be poisoned for the second time.

The poison hidden in the girl's body is a counterbalance to each other, and it is absolutely impossible to destroy this balance without inducements.

The first time in the Su family, the poison may be excusable, and it will cause the poison to come into contact with some food or other things that they have not yet investigated, but this time there is no clue, how is it possible.

Qi Lao couldn't figure it out, but the most important thing now was to wake up Su Zhixi.

But judging from the situation of experiencing Su Zhixi's first poisonous attack, this girl is afraid that she will not wake up at all in a few days.

"Chitose, the girl will stay in Jishitang, I will take care of her."

Mo Yi nodded, it was agreed, and there was a hint of worry hidden in a pair of slightly raised Dansu eyes, I am afraid that even Mo Yi himself did not notice it.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

……

Seven days

Su Zhixi was still asleep, completely ignorant of what was happening in the outside world, even if Qi Lao tried his best, he didn't see Su Zhixi wake up.

Nangong Ao's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his big hand, he smashed the table with a palm, and the torn table was shattered into slag, and Qi Lao had the foresight to replace the furniture in the house with the most ordinary ones.

"How can this be reasonable, don't let the old man know which Wang Ba calf poisoned him, and he dared to attack the old man's granddaughter."

Nangong Ao cursed the group of people who poisoned Su Zhixi, and his granddaughter Nangong Ao also dared to move, she really didn't want to live.

Qi Lao shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Brother Nan, if the Nangong family had taken Zhixi's girl earlier, maybe these situations would not have happened."

Until now, Qi Lao is a little puzzled, why didn't the Nangong family take Su Zhixi and Su Qianyan back to the Nangong family earlier, if this is the case, the girl will not be in danger again and again, nor will she become a pawn in everyone's game, let alone lie here.

Qi Lao's words Nangong Ao did not refute, even if there are many things in this, but this is all about the secret of the Nangong family, and he didn't let Su Zhixi know that the relationship between the two was also for the good of this girl.

"Brother Qi, you just need to know that the Nangong family sent a killer to assassinate Su Zhixi a few days ago."

As soon as Nangong Ao said this, Qi Lao nodded as if he didn't understand, and then stopped the topic.

Su Zhixi, who was sleeping in a dream, didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and at this moment, she returned to the day when the third lady of the Su family died.

The third lady of the Su family, who was dressed in a wedding dress, was lying on the ground, and after the Xiahou County Lord's Mansion left, a figure slowly appeared from the darkness.

Su Zhixi tried hard to see who the figure was, but she couldn't see it clearly after all.

"Su Zhixi, whether you live or die next, it depends on your creation."

It's that sentence again, and it's that person again.

Su Zhixi tried hard to open her eyes and finally raised her head, but the person was facing away from her, and she couldn't see what the person looked like, she could only faintly see that the person was wearing a dark blue robe, and her long hair hung down on her sides.

"Who are you?"

Su Zhixi in the dream asked the person's name, and the man in the Taoist robe put his hands behind his back and did not answer Su Zhixi's question, and gradually disappeared into the night. Who is he?

What does that sentence mean.

For some reason, Su Zhixi had a feeling that the pill that the person fed her was not poison, and the reason why she was able to survive had a lot to do with that pill.

And it's getting stronger.

At this time, the picture turned, a moment ago it was the late night when Miss Su San died, and in an instant, it was in a sea of flowers.

It's still the sea of flowers, it's still the blooming and luxuriant flower tree.

And under the flower tree sat a woman, the woman's face was delicate and pure, like a holy plateau lake, which made people feel comfortable.

The woman beckoned and motioned for Su Zhixi to walk in.

Su Zhixi's footsteps involuntarily stepped forward, sat beside the woman, and snuggled in the woman's arms.

The familiar atmosphere was permeated, and this action reminded Su Zhixi of who she was.

Nangong Yu gently stroked Su Zhixi's long hair, just like when she was a child.

I don't know how long it took, but the Nangong family under the flower tree opened their mouths, and their voices seemed to be ethereal.

"Zhixi, if you find yourself powerless to face the world, eat this."

A black pill appeared in Su Zhixi's palm, and Nangong Yu's eyes looked sadly into the distance, as if she was looking at a certain place, a place that could never be reached.

"Mother, what is this?"

The pill in his hand exuded a faint fragrance, just like the smell of these flowers and trees, but what shrouded the pill around it was a shallow black aura, which was death

The taste of death.

"Relief, my mother can't give you and Qianyan a stable life, if it really comes to that day, eat it and give yourself a relief."

Extrication.

If you eat it, you will be relieved?

If you eat it, you don't have to face everything?

Suddenly, the picture changed again, Su Zhixi found herself in a sedan chair, and in the sedan chair, she was holding a pill that exuded a black aura in her hand.

When despair and loneliness took over, Su Zhixi ate the poison that represented liberation.

Bang!!!!!

The late night of the death of the third lady of the Su family and the white world of flowers constantly alternated, and Su Zhixi watched everything happen.

I see.

It turned out that the pill that Su Zhixi ate in the sedan chair was a poison that Nangong Yu had prepared a long time ago, and if one day her daughter couldn't face the cruelty of this world, she would take this pill and get rid of it.

A tear slipped down from the corner of her eye, and Su Zhixi, who was in a coma, slowly opened her eyes, and a trace of sweet blood in her mouth was permeated.

Su Zhixi, who opened her eyes, looked at Mo Yi who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and smiled lightly, this is a dream again.

"Moyi, how can you also appear in my dreams."

Su Zhixi stretched out her hand, and her jade hand gently stroked the addictive handsome hand, and said the words that had been hidden in her heart.

"What should I do, I was so attracted to you, you are treacherous, dark and insidious and limit my pocket money, why, why do I like people like you."

Frowning slightly, Su Zhixi pinched Mo Yi's face, as if asking Mo Yi and seemed to be asking herself, but no one would answer the answer to her question.

"But until the day I really fall in love with you, I may leave, I am a fluctuating cloud or a directionless wind, and I will no longer be bound by anyone, even if I am really in love with you."

She has no direction to float in the clouds, it is the wind that does as she pleases.

Even if you really like Moyi and fall in love with Moyi, you will still leave in the end.

"But even if I leave the country of Yan, it will turn Kyoto into a puddle of mud, and those who framed me will go to hell one by one."

A trace of sleepiness struck, occupying all consciousness, and Su Zhixi slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

And everything just now, Su Zhixi thought it was in a dream, she saw Mo Yi in a dream, but it was not realistic.

Mo Yi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, quietly listened to every word Su Zhixi said, his bloodstained index finger gently swept across the somewhat pale cheek, and suddenly, a smile appeared in his eyes and flashed on the corners of his lips.

"If you want to leave, where can you go if your husband doesn't promise you."

The gentle and magnetic but infinitely domineering words echoed in the air, but Su Zhixi, who was asleep, did not hear it.

Following.

Feng Zhi woke up

When I came, it was already the second day, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that Qi Lao's raised palm was about to fall.

"Old Qi, if you dare to fight down, you won't have roast duck to eat for a week."

Qi Lao, who was about to slap Su Zhixi to wake up, heard the familiar voice, and quickly withdrew his hand, and the tears in his eyes surged up all of a sudden, crying like a little daughter-in-law.

"Zhixi girl, you finally woke up, but the old man is worried about death."

"How long did I sleep?"

"It's been eight days, and the old man still thinks you're dead and can't wake up."

Before she knew it, Su Zhixi had been in a coma for eight days, which was twice as long as the first time she was poisoned.

No wonder the whole body is rigid, and it feels like this body is not my own.

"I cooked porridge, you drink some first, and when it calms down, I'm eating something greasy."

Qi Lao asked Xiaochengzi to bring a bowl of porridge, and Su Zhixi smelled the sound of the porridge, and her stomach gurgled and drummed.

"Eat slowly, chew slowly."

Elder Qi instructed Su Zhixi to chew slowly and not to eat too quickly.

"I'm worried about the old man for these eight days, if it weren't for Chitose and Brother Nan, whether you could survive these eight days would be a matter."

Su Zhixi, who was drinking porridge, raised her head, her eyes full of puzzlement.

"Mo Yi and Nan Lao, what's wrong with them?"

What does her coma have to do with Mo Yi and Nan Lao?

"Girl, I have to say that Chitose really cares about you, Chitose has been nourishing you with her own blood these days and suppressing the Heart Devouring Gu in your body."

Qi Lao probably could guess that this Heart-Eating Gu was ordered by Mo Yi, these days Su Zhixi was in a coma, and he vomited it after taking the antidote, Mo Yi actually fed Su Zhixi with his own blood as the antidote to the Heart-Eating Gu poison.

You know, this is quite dangerous.

"Suppress my Heart Devouring Gu?"

No wonder there is always a smell of blood in the innermost, it turns out that Moyi bleeds for her to drink every day.

She had also seen in "The Holy Doctor of Hundred Herbs" about the method of using blood to temporarily suppress Gu poison, but if this kind of freedom is not careful, it will have a backlash effect.

"And Brother Nan, you can survive these days, even if it is because Brother Nan uses his internal strength and true qi to protect your heart, if not, who knows if you are dead or alive now."

Qi Lao couldn't help sighing, after all, there was a blood relationship, although Nangong Ao's old man's temper was not good, but after this period of contact, he found that Nangong Ao had already had a bond with Su Zhixi's granddaughter.

That's why he spent his true qi to protect Su Zhixi, which can be regarded as a kind of repayment. A lot happened during Su Zhixi's eight days in a coma.

The flower thief was caught, and what no one expected was that the flower thief turned out to be a member of the Lan family, but it was not the Smurf that Su Zhixi thought, but another elder of the Lan family.

The purpose of the Smurfs is to come to Kyoto to capture the Smurf elders, but Su Zhixi doesn't believe that the purpose of the Smurfs coming to Kyoto is only that.

Because Yancang Prefecture caught the flower thief for her meritorious service, the emperor rewarded Yancang Prefecture with a large number of gold and silver treasures and beauties, etc., and Mo Yi missed this opportunity because she was sent to Jishitang.

During the period when Su Zhixi was in a coma, Qi Lao was very busy, and Gu Zhai Jishitang ran at both ends, and he had to diagnose the pulse and convene Su Zhixi.

Fortunately, Su Zhixi woke up, and Qi Lao was relieved.

Early in the morning, Su Zhixi made a large table of delicacies, flying in the sky and swimming in the water, those who can be called by name and those who can't be named, in short, there is everything, almost the same as the Manchu and Han banquets.

Qi Lao and Nan Lao's eyes were straight, and they couldn't believe whether the scene they saw in front of them was a real occurrence or an illusion.

"Girl, the old man read it right!!"

"During this period of Zhixi's coma, thank you to Qi Lao and Nan Lao for taking care of them, and Zhixi did it first as a respect."

As she spoke, Su Zhixi picked up her wine glass and drank all the wine in the glass, Qi Lao and Nan Lao glanced at each other, and they also understood that Su Zhixi's smug intentions naturally did not need to be polite.

"It's easy to say, although your girl has a weird personality and is disgusting, but no matter how you say it, you can be regarded as acquaintance with the old man."

Nan Lao's mouth was full of disgusted words, but Su Zhixi, who had been with her for a while, didn't know that this old man was a knife-mouthed tofu heart.

"Nan Lao, Qi Lao, if there is a place to get Zhixi in the future, just open your mouth, Zhixi will be covered with liver and brain depending on the situation."

"As the case may be...... You girl doesn't suffer at all. ”

Qi Lao Nan smiled, Su Zhixi raised a wine glass to toast again, and the three of them went back and forth drinking wine, eating food and chatting.

I have to say that Su Zhixi's craftsmanship is absolutely praised, Qi Lao and Nan Lao eat it wantonly and fast, if it weren't for Su Zhixi's stopping, the two of them would have eaten the table.

Su Zhixi, who left Jishitang, returned to Chitose Mansion. The guards of the Chitose Mansion saw Su Zhixi saluting one after another.

Unconsciously, the guards' attitude towards Su Zhixi was much more respectful, which was obviously different from when Su Zhixi came out of the Chitose Mansion.

"What about Chitose?"

"If Mrs. Hui is still in the palace, I'm afraid I won't be able to return until later."

Came back later, did something happen?

Su Zhixi shook her head and laughed at herself secretly, Mo Yi was nine thousand years old, what else could stump him.

Su Zhixi, who returned to Chitose Mansion, came to the study, saw the paper and pen on the table, and couldn't help but think of the scene that happened that night.

As soon as the bad taste came up, he instructed the guards to find some paint, and began to paint.

Sketching the scenery of the day one by one, Su Zhixi painted so seriously that she forgot the time

Even the returning Mo Yi stood by his side for a long time and didn't notice it.

Standing beside Su Zhixi, Mo Yi's eyes wandered on Su Zhixi and the picture scroll she painted.

He found that once the woman became serious, he would not pay attention to everything that was happening around her, but he did not like what was painted on the painting.

On the picture scroll, the two women under the moonlight looked back and smiled, those two women were not men dressed as women, who else would they be and Yan Cangzhou.

Su Zhixi looked at the picture scroll and nodded proudly.

"Tut-tut, that's awesome, I really admire myself more and more."

"As a husband, I also admire my wife more and more, not only with superb medical skills and exquisite cooking skills, but also so expressive in painting."

Mo Yi's voice suddenly echoed in Su Zhixi's ears.

Grunt~~

Su Zhixi swallowed her saliva, a stiff smile appeared on her face, and she grinned and showed a mouthful of small white teeth, full of embarrassed smiles.

"Hehe, when did my father-in-law come back and didn't say hello, I was scared to death."

"I've been back for my husband for a long time, and I didn't bother when I saw my wife painting, and I don't know who the person my wife painted is."

Mo Yi asked knowingly, and Su Zhixiyu waved her hand and threw the painted scroll aside.

"Nobody, I'm drawing and playing, hehe!"

"Oh! It turned out to be a painting for fun, and the lady drew another picture of the woman in blue, and sent it to the Three Kings' Mansion for her husband. ”

Brother, you can be black!

The two explained in their hearts that the person in the blue women's costume was Yan Cangzhou, and co-authored her to draw the women's clothing boss Yan Cangzhou, and then sent it to the Three Princes' Mansion, which was obviously disgusting to the Three Princes.

She likes it, though.

"Father-in-law, don't worry, Zhixi will definitely paint the beauty of the third prince."

Feng Zhixi had an expression on her face that I knew everything that was handed over to me, and once again began to draw women's clothes Yancangzhou.

Under the moonlight, the smiling woman in blue looked back, causing thousands of males to scream, and at the end of the painting, Su Zhixi also wrote a sentence in the words of a dog's brush.

The six palaces have no color, and they look back and smile.

Su Zhixi thought that it was enough for her to do this, but she didn't expect Mo Yi to deliberately ask someone to put this painting on display, and ordered someone to send it to the Three Kings' Mansion as soon as possible.

One can imagine how ugly Yan Cangzhou's face was when he received this painting.

At this time, the Three Kings' Mansion.

"Good, very good, a good six-palace fandel without color, looking back and smiling. Su Zhixi, you are really good at writing! ”

Yan Cangzhou's gaze was as cold as a blade, if Su Zhixi stood in front of him, I am afraid that he would have been cut into thousands of slices long ago.

"Lord, this will burn the painting."

"Stay."

The guards of the palace were about to throw the painting into the brazier, but they were stopped by Yan Cangzhou.

(End of chapter)

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