"If the general knew that it was very poisonous, why would he give it to Lord Guo and give it to himself?"

No matter who the poison was given to use in the end, the toxicity was so deep, how could Ning Zeqing take it out and use it?

Wu Qingsheng's face seemed to have a trace of sadness: "The poison was not deep, at most it was unconscious, if it is treated properly, it will be able to recover health in half a month at most." But the general's uniform is not a one-time poison dose. Others may not know, but we healers can indeed find out at a glance. After careful observation, I realized that it was the general himself who poisoned himself many times. ”

At that time, the general woke up from his illness, but learned that Lord Guo himself had been executed by the prince in the name of murdering his ministers, and he was filled with grief and hatred. blamed himself for his death and repeatedly took poison to show his guilt. In this way, the accumulation of toxicity is difficult to eradicate, and it has become the root cause of today's repeated diseases. ”

According to Wu Qingsheng's words, the two of them, one of them voluntarily died, and the other lived with shame, and neither of them was complete.

"Then, does the general know the reason for Lord Guo's move?"

Although he hadn't experienced how Lord Guo spoke to the prince at that time, he could guess a lot. At that time, the prince was gentle and couldn't make a decision, which was also the reason why both of them made decisions. Moreover, the two of them often accompanied the prince, so there were many differences of opinion. If it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make a decision. And if there is only one person left by the prince's side, and the prince only listens to the words of one person, he can make a quick decision and does not have to fall into a dilemma. Lord Guo must be willing to punish himself for this. ”

Qu Mingli thought that Ning Zeqing didn't want to listen to what others said on weekdays, and only felt that what he did was the best solution, and he felt a little sad.

He was afraid that he would fall into such a situation, so he insisted on what he thought and did not let other things affect the prince's judgment.

In the battle of Candle North that year, the two of them were also so-for-tat, unwilling to back down with each other, but in the end they handed over the power of choice to Qu Mingli, and Ning Zeqing at that time, why did he compromise, was he afraid of repeating the tragedy of the year?

Wu Qingsheng explained to Qu Mingli: "His Royal Highness only knows one thing about this matter, but he doesn't know the other, you don't have to talk to him, so as not to cause too much speculation, but it will be unfavorable to the general." ”

Qu Mingli nodded spontaneously.

Sacrifice is already a fact, so why bother with all the troubles that make the past unfounded.

The two of them fulfilled each other, and although one of them was tortured by the past thousands of times, they could only hide it silently in their hearts and quietly guard their duties. If so, why destroy such a situation.

Wu Qingsheng and Qu Mingli were immersed in the past for a while, lamenting and screaming, and no one spoke.

"Sister Wu, I just forgot the tea set here." Bai Luo stood at the door at some point and smiled at them.

She came in, took the tea bowl used by King Fang Cai, and left.

"You just said that Wu Lao left a prescription, but it really works?" Qu Mingli asked.

Wu Qingsheng frowned: "The efficacy of the medicine also depends on a variety of factors. I have seen the prescription, the medicine is very strong, and the effect should be good, but it is inevitable that there will be sequelae, and I have never dared to use it in vain. Now it's the end of the road, and I can only give it a try. ”

As soon as Qu Mingli heard that this medicine was still risky, he was a little anxious: "If it's not good, what will happen?" ”

Wu Qingsheng shook his head: "I don't know." But my grandfather knew the general's physical condition very well, and his prescriptions had always been effective, so they should be effective. ”

She said this, what can Qu Mingli do, she can only try this.

Looking at Ning Zeqing's sick face, pale and weak, Qu Mingli seemed to have a faint pity.

Now that he knows these past events, he can't help but sigh a lot when he thinks that Ning Zeqing spent this autumn season with this guilty heart in the past, and he always made him angry in the past, and he was a little annoyed with himself.

In recent days, the gossip about him has become more and more intensive, and he is often angry that others speculate about him, but Ning Zeqing's rumors are only a lot more than his own, but he has never shown any dissatisfaction.

Thinking about the position of others, there are some things that you can't help yourself, and it's really difficult to make yourself comfortable.

After this time, he must listen to Ning Zeqing's advice more, and he can't go his own way.

On the second day, Wu Qingsheng gave Ning Zeqing a new prescription, and Qu Mingli was also by his side, not leaving for a moment, and at the slightest disturbance, he shouted loudly to Wu Qingsheng, for fear that something would go wrong.

Wu Qingsheng, who usually did not panic at all, was also panicked by his shouting.

After a few days like this, Ning Zeqing still didn't wake up, and Qu Ming was anxious but helpless.

At this time, there was another dispute between the clan and the country, and Qu Mingli could only apply and leave.

He made a decisive decision on the battlefield, which was very neat, and all the soldiers felt that the main general was very neat, which was not simple in ordinary times.

This is all because he is worried about Ning Zeqing's condition in his heart and wants to end it as soon as possible so that he can go back to the court to have a look.

When his class returned to the court, it was still evening.

Before Qu Ming could take off his blood-stained battle clothes, he entered the Ning Mansion.

What he saw was Ning Zeqing leaning on the collapse, still a little weak, but he was finally with his eyes open, talking with the political king sitting on the side, seeing him come in, he was stunned at first, and then nodded slightly with him.

Qu Mingli felt that the heart that had been hanging on the battlefield for days was finally let go.

"The fourth brother is back so soon," the king looked at him and smiled, "The day is good, Ze please just woke up today." However, you came here without changing your clothes, and in this case, those who don't know still think that you have committed some kind of murder. ”

Qu Mingli was a little embarrassed, retired and changed his outfit before returning to Ning Mansion.

At this time, Wu Qingsheng was feeding him medicinal porridge.

If you can eat, you can always raise it. Qu Ming comforted.

"The handiwork of the maid in your house is really good, the medicinal taste of this medicinal porridge is extremely light, and it is not bitter at all. But listening to her, she put a lot of precious medicinal herbs, and she was very good at recuperation. With her, I think you can get better quickly. The king sat at a table beside him, and there was a bowl of the same medicinal porridge in front of him.

Wu Qingsheng said with a smile: "Bai Luo likes to study these foods on weekdays, and I am very happy to be able to come in handy." ”

Ning Zeqing woke up, his appetite was still small, and he was fine after eating less than half a bowl.

Wu Qingsheng was not reluctant, and asked people to fill another bowl and give it to Qu Mingli: "It's late at night, General Qu must have come back in a hurry, and he hasn't eaten yet, this porridge can still pad some stomach, let's use it first." ”

Qu Mingli sat down together and ate porridge.

The political king thought for a moment, and said to Ning Zeqing: "Zeqing, the past is the past after all, whether it is good or bad, it has become a foregone conclusion. But if you still take it to heart, I'm afraid this disease won't get better. It's better to put it in the back of your head and focus on what's in front of you. Over the years, I have been a little angry with my father's arrangements for me, a little resentful of you, and deliberately arranged less military affairs for you. Originally, I was a little angry, but if you are in such a good health, it is better to take a back seat, and you will go to the battlefield less in the future. ”

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