When the swallow came to the new society, the pear blossom was behind Qingming, it was a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it should have been in a good mood, but the Wu County General's Mansion was shrouded in a bleak wind and rain.

More than ten Lang Zhong were guarding inside and outside the wing room, talking about Sun Ce's illness endlessly, but after talking for a long time, there was no achievement, and in the end, the oldest one stepped forward and said to Mrs. Wu: "The general's poison is not in the way, as long as you take the medicine in Mrs. Qiao's prescription, it can be solved, but ...... There are several changes in this poison inexplicably, it is extremely toxic, and it goes straight to the heart, and the old people have never seen such a ferocious poison, it is really ...... It's really a lack of skills! ”

Sun Shangxiang stood beside Mrs. Wu, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but sob. Mrs. Wu frowned and said, "People are still there, what are you crying about?" It doesn't matter if you can't cure it, you've always heard of someone who is good at detoxification? Whether it is Zhang Zhongjing or Hua Tuo, we can bring people horizontally and vertically. ”

Sun Quan was anxious and wanted to rush out: "I'll go find Zhang Zhongjing!" ”

"Uncle and slow", Da Qiao didn't untie his clothes, stayed by Sun Ce's side for two days and two nights, listening to everyone's conversation, she got up and came over, weeping and bowing: "The two famous doctors are idle clouds and wild cranes, it is difficult to know their whereabouts, and now it is too late to find someone, and the concubine is willing to try the antidote for Sun Lang!" Since the gentlemen knew the poison ratio, they boldly prepared the antidote, and it was not a pity for the concubine to die, but begged for ...... But please save Sun Lang! ”

Da Qiao wept tears and ripples, like a pear blossom with rain in spring, and the people present sighed at their friendship between husband and wife, and they were all moved, but among several Langzhong, you look at me and I look at you, and no one agreed.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wu held back her tears and said, "Ying'er Mohun said that there is no reason to test medicine with people. But you only rule, and we will not blame you for the outcome. ”

When these Lang Zhong heard Mrs. Wu say this, they gave up their hands and turned around to go. Da Qiao was still sobbing, Mrs. Wu stepped forward to help her up, and sighed: "Child, don't cry, Bo Fu still needs you to take care of it, and now it's not the time when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and you have to save your strength, and there will be more to boil in the future." ”

Da Qiao cried so much that he couldn't speak, but he nodded again and again, and after a few endured his emotions, he went back to the couch to guard Sun Ce. Everyone was afraid of being disturbed, so they also went away together, Da Qiao sat in a daze, with tears hanging on his cheeks, staring at Sun Ce on the couch. Husband and wife for many years, they know each other and accompany each other, but Da Qiao rarely looks at Sun Ce so carefully, he has not eaten in the past few days, Junshengsheng's face has become a little thinner, and his facial features are like a knife and an axe, steep, very serious, not like the usual laughing appearance. Da Qiao trembled his little hand and brushed the tip of his eyebrows and nose, and couldn't help but cry again.

How kind of person is a good person, who has only been out for half a day, and has become like this? This wound on his face, so shallow, how could it hurt him so badly? Da Qiao was full of unwillingness and confusion, and her crying gradually turned from low moaning and sobbing to howling, I don't know how long she cried, she fell asleep tiredly, and when she woke up again, it was already the middle of the night, and when the moon was in the sky, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Sun Ce who didn't know when he woke up, looking at himself with a smile, his eyebrows were full of tenderness, familiar and unfamiliar. Da Qiao couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Sun Lang! When did you wake up, and why did you not call me? ”

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Sun Ce's mouth, and he quipped: "Ying'er's sleeping face is too beautiful, I can't bear to bother." ”

These words made Da Qiao cry again: "How does your body feel?" I'm looking for Lang Zhong to ......."

"No need", Sun Ce held his elbows and wanted to sit up, but he almost fell, "Ying'er, you call Zhongmou." ”

Sun Ce's face was as gray as ashes, not looking for Lang Zhong but looking for Sun Quan, Da Qiao had a faint premonition in his heart, although his heart was like a knife, but he was unwilling to disobey Sun Ce's intentions, Da Qiao wiped his tears and walked out. After a while, Sun Quan hurried over and stood at the screen to listen to the instructions.

Since Sun Jian's death, Sun Ce is like a father and a brother, which means extraordinary to Sun Quan.

"Zhongmou...... You come here......"

Hearing his brother's call, Sun Quan stepped forward with tears in his eyes, only to see Sun Ce pointing to a wooden box and saying, "Take out the things inside." ”

Sun Quan answered, took out a bag from the box, and held it in front of Sun Ce. Sun Ce motioned for Sun Quan to open it, only to see that there was a jade seal of the heirloom brought out by Sun Jian from Luoyang Palace in the baggage.

Sun Quan's thin lips trembled, and he looked at his brother blankly. Sun Ce propped himself up, patted his elbow like an ordinary joke, and said with a smile: "The people of Jiangdong will decide between the two formations and compete with the world, you might as well be a brother...... Be virtuous and capable, do your best, and protect Jiangdong, as a brother, it is not as good as you...... Since then, this Jiangdong ...... laid for my brother It's yours...... Attacking foreign affairs, all ask Gongjin, rest on internal affairs, and ask more about Zibu......"

Sun Quan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Sun Ce was only afraid that he had returned to the light of day, and he was obviously still so unfinished, how could he die early like their father? Seeing that his brother had entrusted such a heavy burden to himself, Sun Quan knew that he should not indulge his emotions, bowed to the ground, and held back his tears: "I will live up to it...... Entrusted by my brother! ”

Sun Ce gasped heavily, and said, "Spread Zhang Zibu and others in...... Lonely has something to say to them......"

The cold moon was frosty, Da Qiao stood alone at the end of the corridor, it was obvious that it was the spring flowers, but she was so cold that she shivered, and tears couldn't stop rolling down with her trembling slender body. Before the antidote was dispensed, and the person who sent the letter to Baqiu had not yet arrived, the poisonous gas had already spread to the heart, and at this moment, Da Qiao didn't know whether to complain or be afraid, and the whole person was wooden from the senses to the mind.

Suddenly, a hairy little girl came running quickly, and said to Da Qiao breathlessly, "Madam...... The general is looking for you......"

Da Qiao was afraid that something would happen to Sun Ce, so his whole heart rose to his throat, and he ran quickly towards the wing.

It's already the fourth watch, and the night is extremely deep, so thick that it is like splashing ink in the sky, Da Qiao

Panting and opening the door, she looked at the bed, but she didn't see Sun Ce's figure, she was covered in cold sweat, and her fragrant soul almost flew out of the Nine Heavens. Sun Ce's playful laughter sounded from his side, and he was seen standing leaning against the door panel, still so handsome and spacious, and surrounded Da Qiao from behind: "Ying'er, I scared you......"

Big Joe's tears splashed out, and he didn't know whether to laugh or be angry: "What are you doing?" Don't you think I'm long-lived? ”

Sun Ce chuckled, and couldn't help but gasp again: "Today is the third day of the third month of March, Ying'er, it's been seven years......"

Sun Ce has been unconscious for the past few days, and the canonization ceremony on the third day of the third month of March has naturally been mentioned, and Da Qiao is staying by the sickbed, he has long forgotten which day is the third day of the third month of March, but he didn't expect Sun Ce to remember it in a coma. Before Da Qiao could speak, he was pressed in front of the bronze mirror by Sun Ce, only to see him trembling with his well-defined hands, taking out the dragon's head golden hairpin from the makeup, and placing it between Da Qiao's sideburns: "Ying'er, my Sun Bofu does what he says, you are the only woman in my life......"

Sun Ce said, suddenly leaned back, the whole person almost fainted, Da Qiao hurriedly supported him, and hurriedly said: "Let's go back to the couch, go back to the couch first, I'll go to Lang Zhong......"

"No need", Sun Ce leaned on the couch, his face turned a little pale, "It's rare that you invite me back to the couch, it's not as twisted as before, how can I not cherish the opportunity?" Come and lie in my arms, I have a lot to say to you......"

Da Qiao didn't care about Sun Ce's jokes, held back his tears, leaned on his arms, his heartbeat was no longer as loud as a war drum before, deep and shallow, as if it would disappear at some point, Da Qiao buried his beautiful little face in Sun Ce's arms, tears flowed endlessly, but his tone was trying his best to control the flatness: "Sun Lang, I also have something I want to tell you: Wan'er wrote a letter, saying that she changed her name, and I also want to change ......"

"Name change? Why is this a bad name? ”

"Good is good, but I have a word I like better."

"What's that?"

"Sheng, born for strategy."