Bishuang was taken aback, she didn't expect such a change, her hand shook, the medicine bowl knocked over to the ground, and the thick black medicinal juice flowed on the ground, leaving the blood of these two people in one place.

An Yu walked to Song You, who fainted on the ground, with weak legs and feet, and couldn't take care of Jianqin, who also fell to the ground.

She helped Song You up, her hand trembling and tugging on Song You's wide sleeve, but she couldn't pull the sleeve up a little, and asked Bishuang in a choked voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Bishuang hurriedly knelt beside An Yu: "Uncle said that although the poison of the sword qin is not rare and easy to solve, it should have been poisoned last night, and if you delay any longer, I am afraid that the doctor will not help, you must force out some of the poison on the sword qin first." ”

An Yu held Song You's face, closed her eyes for a while, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down: "Bishuang, you go and please...... Ask Doctor Fang to come over, and he said......"

Bishuang raised her head and looked at An Yu's side face: "Say, what do you say?" ”

An Yu opened her eyes and tried to think of a way, but she couldn't say anything, and her mind was blank.

Bishuang reached out and grabbed An Yu's wrist: "Girl, girl, just say you...... You have a tire gas, and it's very uncomfortable, how is it? ”

After hearing this, An Yu nodded: "Okay, just say so, you go quickly, by the way, ask the two sensible little guys to help the husband and Jianqin into the house, and keep a tight mouth, if anyone leaks half a word——"

Bishuang had already stood up: "I know, don't worry, girl!" ”

An Yu bowed her head, she didn't have anything to say, she didn't raise her head when she walked out, she only hugged Song You's hot body and gritted her teeth to endure the tremors on her body.

Her hand finally stopped trembling at this moment, and slowly raised Song You's left hand, and the black patch in his palm, which was already much lighter, deepened a lot at this moment, along with the black line that snaked upward.

An Yu glanced at Song You painfully, her teeth trembled, and she pulled Song You's wide sleeves upward, but saw that the black line on Song You's arm was slowly spreading upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually eroding his arm, gradually towards the direction of the heart mouth.

An Yu hugged Song You in her arms, and at this moment Song You closed his eyes tightly and couldn't feel anything.

Her hand slid over his face, rubbing a little blood: "Don't die, Song You, don't die." ”

Song You in his arms didn't speak, unlike the previous few times when he suddenly opened his eyes, chuckled and told her that it was okay at all.

The tip of An Yu's nose was sour, and her eyes turned red.

A few small servants walked in at the door, carrying spring stools.

An Yu slowly let go of Song You, and let these people lift Song You up and put him on Chundeng, and walked towards the plaice courtyard with rapid steps.

When a few more people came over to carry Jianqin away, An Yu stood up and slowly walked towards the front courtyard.

Time passed little by little, An Yu didn't dare to go into the house to see Song You's appearance, she was afraid of seeing a dead person, and she was even more afraid of seeing a dead Song You.

As the sun is shining, the shade in the courtyard is getting shorter, and the sunlight is getting harsh.

The heat was rising, and the insects in the trees were chirping one after another, each more rapid than the other.

An Yu sat under the porch, motionless looking at the window of the inner room.

Xinyu was staring at Song You's situation in the inner room, but if there was anything wrong, he would come and call An Yu in.

But for so long, there was no movement in the house, that is to say, Song You had not opened his eyes at all for so long.

I don't forget how long it took, when her right shoulder was already scorched by the sun, there was a voice from the door: "Girl, Doctor Fang is here." ”

When An Yu heard this, she hurriedly stood up, and walked out of the porch in a hurry, grabbing Fang Hengwen's sleeve and walking towards the house regardless of the others.

Xinyu saw An Yu pulling Fang Hengwen's sleeve and walking in, and hurriedly pushed away from the couch, letting Fang Hengwen go to the couch to treat Song You.

Fang Hengwen glanced down at Song You, who was unconscious, and pulled up his wide sleeves with neat movements in his hand, revealing the black lines on his arms, seeing that the color deepened, this time, even Fang Hengwen couldn't help frowning.

Xinyu saw it on the side and frowned: "Why are there black lines on my arms?" ”

Bishuang on the side remembered what An Yu said about Song You's poisoning, so she walked to Xinyu's side and walked out of the inner room with Xinyu.

There was a clearly visible dead air in An Yu's eyes, and she looked at Song You for a moment, and her voice was low: "Is he still saved?" ”

Fang Hengwen didn't speak, he reached out and pulled Song You's neckline open, and saw that the black line had already reached the collarbone.

An Yuse shrank for a moment, it seemed to be very cold, and her hands were already icy: "Is he still saved!" ”

Fang Hengwen pursed his lips and took the extracted silver needle from the medicine box: "Help me tear his belt open, I want to give him an injection." ”

Hearing Fang Hengwen say this, An Yu couldn't tell whether she was more relaxed or more nervous, so she only did what the other party explained.

After tearing Song You's belt open, he reached out and pulled Song You's collar open, revealing his upper body, and when his hand gently slid over the tight texture, he naturally felt the heat on his body.

Such heat, and her cold hands, are two extremes.

An Yu watched Fang Hengwen quickly pierce the needle on Song You's several acupuncture points, and sat on the edge of the couch again: "Did he urge the internal force?" ”

Hearing the other party's question, An Yu frowned and nodded: "Yes, Jianqin was hit by cold poison, and he said that if he didn't force the poison out, Jianqin would probably die." ”

After Fang Hengwen heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at An Yu: "I knew that I wouldn't come." ”

She frowned: "What? ”

Fang Hengwen pouted: "It's like this, and he dares to urge the internal force, it's really fatal, if he practices the internal kung fu of Xianyuan Island, it's just that, but he's not, it's useless to find a dead patient like this." ”

After hearing this, An Yu looked at the black lines on Song You's body that finally did not continue to spread forward, and asked bitterly: "Then can he wait until the fifth brother comes back?" ”

Fang Hengwen looked at Song You's face: "Yes." ”

As he spoke, Fang Hengwen took another needle and pierced it next to Song You's nose.

The two needles were pierced quickly and accurately, and Song You suddenly opened his eyes and woke up gasping for breath.

After this moment, Song You raised his eyes and saw An Yu standing aside, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Great." ”

Fang Hengwen saw that the other party didn't seem to see him at all, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "Third uncle, a patient like you is really too disobedient, I remember I told you that before the poison is cleared, you must not urge the internal force." ”

When Song You heard this, he wanted to laugh, but when he saw that he also had long needles pierced in his face, he could only hold back a smile and said lightly: "At that time, the situation was urgent, and I couldn't watch my loyal servants die in front of me." ”

After Fang Hengwen heard this, he didn't say anything more, and Liang Liang asked, "What about that person?" ”

An Yu saw Fang Hengwen get up: "He ......"

Knowing what An Yu was going to ask, Fang Hengwen seemed to be still angry, and there was a faint impatience in his tone: "I can't die for a while, when the needle is finished, I will give him another Qinglu Dan, as long as you don't rush to attack your heart in the past few days, let alone use internal force, you should be able to wait until Uncle Xiao comes back like ordinary people." ”

After hearing this, An Yu hurriedly thanked Fang Hengwen, and was about to turn around and lead Fang Hengwen out to find Jianqin.

Who knew that An Yu had just turned around, only to hear Song You on the couch whispering: "Mengwen, don't go." ”

An Yu turned her head to look at Song You, and then turned her head to look at Fang Hengwen, who had stopped.

Glancing at Song You lying on the couch, Fang Hengwen saw that Song You was desperately giving himself a look, meaning to let him go quickly and leave some space for the two of them.

Looking at the person he had just dragged back from the door of death, Fang Hengwen pursed his lips with some disdain, but when he turned his head to look at An Yu, he sighed lightly: "Auntie is here to accompany the third uncle, if there is anything wrong, it is easy to deal with it, I will let the next person take it." ”

After An Yu heard this, she could only nod her head and let Fang Hengwen go.

Seeing that he got his wish, Song You pursed his lips, although it was inconvenient to smile because his face was also pierced with needles, but his bright eyes were full of smiles.

Seeing Song You like this, An Yu sat on the edge of the couch, raised her eyebrows, and gently pushed Song You's hand: "Fang Hengwen told me, you can't urge the internal force, why are you so disobedient to persuasion, you have to kill yourself." ”

Asked by An Yu like this, Song You opened his mouth, but did not speak, only reached out and gently grabbed the finger that An Yu stuck to his hand: "Do you blame me." ”

An Yu hung her head: "If you die, I will." ”

didn't expect An Yu to say this, Song You's heart seemed to be filled with something, and he had overflowed without paying attention.

He opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and blinked: "Mengwen, you are in your heart...... Do you please me? ”

An Yu's fingers trembled slightly as she raised her eyes to meet his.

There was hope and some tenderness in those eyes.

An Yu lowered her head again, biting her lip gently, thinking about what to say about this question from Song You.

For a while, the quiet atmosphere in the room became a little special.

There was an open window in the hall, and a hint of wind blew in, stirring the gauze tent beside the couch and the hair on her sideburns.

As if she had made up her mind, An Yu finally slowly looked up at Song You.

But before he could speak, he heard someone in the hall: "The concubine heard that the wife had fetal gas, and she was very uncomfortable, and she also invited a doctor for this, and she was worried, so she came to take a look." ”

Even though there was a screen to cover it, An Yu still straightened up a little, looked at Song You and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to?" ”

If Xinyi walked in and found that it was not himself who was not lightly ill, but Song You......

Song You frowned and shook his head.

An Yu bit her lip, and before she could raise her voice to stop Xinyi, she heard Xinyi laughing outside: "Madam? If the wife is so uncomfortable that she doesn't want to speak, Xinyi will come in first. ”

Hearing this, An Yu was anxious for a while, but she could only stand up first, ready to raise her voice to drink Xinyi, who was about to bypass the screen and walk to the inner room.