Concubine Fan Xiang suddenly opened her eyes.

She stared at the little palace maid, "What did you say?!" ”

"The news from outside the palace says that the third lady has gone!" The little palace maid wiped her tears, "I don't know what's going on, the third lady has become lethargic and drowsy recently, but the amount of food is larger than usual, so I never suspected that I was sick, and I didn't look for a doctor." This morning, when the maidservant saw that she had not woken up for a long time, she went to the room to look for her...... She went in the middle of the night! ”

Su Jiu lowered his head and listened, and got up silently and retreated to the side.

She raised her eyes to see the concubine fanxiang, the charming girl, stunned for a long, long time, and a pair of eyes gradually turned red.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she wiped them casually, but the more she wiped them.

Su Jiu didn't know how deep their sisters' relationship was, but now it seems that there is still some true affection.

"Okay...... Why is it gone? Concubine Fan Xiang seemed to be talking to herself, but the sadness was quickly hidden by her, and she stared at the palace maid with a sharp expression, "Have you found out the cause of death?" ”

"The eldest prince invited the imperial doctor and the servant, but they couldn't find anything, only said that the third lady was overly worried and caused sudden death......" The little palace maid said very unconfidently, "But, but what the truth is, they are not very sure......"

Concubine Fan Xiang sneered, "The younger sister of this palace is arrogant and domineering, and she will snatch whatever she wants, how can she be overly worried?" ”

"Slaves don't know ......"

Concubine Fanxiang closed her eyes, and tears came out of her eyes again.

Su Jiu cautiously handed over a handkerchief, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, beware of breaking your body." ”

"Get out, get out!" Concubine Fan Xiang snorted coldly.

Su Jiu and the palace maids retreated together and stood under the eaves of the palace in a daze.

There is a thick layer of snow in the garden, and the glazed yellow tiles are piled up with crystalline jade, and the treetops are full of clear and crystalline. A bird landed among the branches, fluttering and shaking off a large expanse of snow, and the palace people who passed under the tree exclaimed.

She watched quietly, and the image of the concubine fanxiang shedding tears appeared in her mind, and she also remembered that she had sisters.

The sisters of the Xiao family back then, as well as Nuan Yue and Baojin.

It's a pity that many of them are gone......

Lu Zhi said that she wanted to go to the Central Plains to have a look, but she actually wanted to go back and see it more than him.

The girl sighed softly and walked towards the hospital.

No matter how Lu Zhi dealt with Concubine Fanxiang, she was still a doctor of Concubine Fanxiang on her face, and she still had to help her regulate her body.

If she can add some sleeping ingredients to the medicinal diet, she can make Concubine Fan Xiang sleep more deeply, and maybe she can get the opportunity to steal the gunpowder formula......

The girl pondered, and had already left the Yunxiang Palace.

To walk from Yunxiang Palace to Tai Hospital, you need to pass through the plum blossom forest in the southeast corner of the Imperial Garden.

It is the end of the middle of winter, the plum blossom forest is in full bloom, the white plum reflects the snow, like a large sea of fragrant snow, the fragrance is fragrant during walking, it is difficult to distinguish whether it is plum blossom or white snow piled up on the branches in the distance.

She watched as she walked, and unexpectedly bumped into a group of people.

The man at the head was wearing a dark red brocade robe, majestic and handsome, and there was a big red-haired spider lying on his shoulder, it was not Wu Song!

Su Jiu was stunned, and couldn't help but stop in place, how could Wu Song appear here?!

Changsheng led Wu Song and the others over, saw Su Jiu, and said with a smile after seeing the ceremony: "Ah Jiu girl, this is Dayong's envoy, and the celebrant is in charge of Lord Wu." Lord Wu, she is the medicine girl of our queen's mother, and she is very valued by the king. ”

Wu Song smiled indifferently, as if he didn't know Su Jiu.

Su wine was also blessed.

She watched the group go away, as if she had thought of something, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Raising his hand to brush away a horizontal white plum, he was about to continue walking towards the Tai Hospital, when a dark figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

Lu Zhi smiled and groaned, "My sister is also appreciating plums?" ”

Su Jiu pursed his lips, "The king is really elusive. ”

"I couldn't see what plum blossoms were like, so I thought it would be nice to come and smell the fragrance of plum blossoms." Lu Zhi walked over and reached out to hold the corner of her sleeve, "Sister and I will go shopping...... It's a pity that I can't see my sister's posture of appreciating plums, otherwise I will definitely be shocked. ”

When he spoke, he spoke softly, more gently and gently than the scholars of the Central Plains.

Su Jiu tried to pull back his sleeve, "I still have to go to the Tai Hospital to get medicine for the queen, I'm afraid I can't accompany the king-"

Before he finished speaking, the young man in front of him suddenly vomited blood.

He stroked his chest, his body bent down weakly, and the sticky blood spilled on the snow, red and blinding.

Su Jiu subconsciously took two steps back.

Lu Zhi chuckled, straightened up and wiped the corners of his mouth, "I'm weak, so I often vomit blood, which makes my sister laugh." ”

Su Jiu stared at him intently.

The young man's face was pale, the blood stains on his lips were even more crimson and gorgeous, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows inexplicably set off a thin life.

The black silk round-necked brocade robe was meticulous, revealing the frost-white shirt standing collar inside, he stood alone in the sea of fragrant snow, and the cold wind swept up the thousands of snow waves around him, he smiled gently, but he was extremely lonely and lonely.

Somehow, Su Jiu felt a trace of sympathy in his heart.

The king of the ghost prison is actually very lonely, right?

Dr. Lu even asserted that he would not live to be thirty years old.

She touched the elixir hidden in her sleeve, hesitating to tell if she wanted to tell him about curing his illness.

But that was her hole card to save her life in the ghost prison......

The girl was silent for a long time, and stepped forward to help Lu Zhi, "The wind is strong and the weather is cold, I will send the king back to the palace." ”

Lu Zhi obediently followed her to the dormitory, and said softly like a coquettish: "Sister, can you cure my eyes?" ”

"If the Lu Shen can't cure it, I can't do it......" Su Jiu whispered, ashamed of his medical skills for the first time.

"I don't blame my sister." Lu Zhi smiled, "I'm already very happy to be able to come to the world for a while." ”

His voice was very lonely.

Su Jiu took a deep look at his side face and decided to study how to treat eye diseases after going back.

The other side.

Changsheng led Wu Song's team of envoys to the Warm Pavilion, the banquet was ready, and the heavyweight courtiers of the Ghost Prison were there, including Xie Rongjing and Concubine Yunzhi.

As the saying goes, the two countries are at war and do not come to the envoy, not to mention that Wu Song also carries a heavy salute, so the two sides are in harmony on the surface, and they are staggered and singing and dancing, and they have a very good conversation.

When the wine was half-drunk, Wu Song excused himself to be too strong to drink, and returned to the side hall where he was resting in advance.

The henchman brought the decanting soup, glanced out the door, and said with a smile: "My lord, it's clear that the amount of wine is not high, and I still have to drink so many ...... at the banquet."

"You know what?" Wu Song leaned back on the Taishi chair and raised his hand to cover his eyes as if he was tired, "Now that the Ghost Prison and Dayong are at war, we will defeat them sooner or later." Establish a good relationship with the powerful ministers here in advance, so that it will be convenient to recruit them in the future. ”

"How do you know we're going to win?"

Wu Song glanced at the tightly hidden fan, his thin lips were slightly hooked, but his voice revealed drunkenness......

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Happy weekend, fairies