Xingruchen and He Baolin were called into Qinghui Garden together, in front of Xingruchen, He Baolin was modest and polite, and respected Lang Zhong, who was known as "Wushan Wonderful Doctor".

The two of them entered the inner room one after the other, and at the same time saluted the eldest lady.

The eldest lady Gu's eyes were a little red, and her thoughts were a little

was stunned, but just waved his hand at Xing Ruchen and motioned for him to look at people immediately.

Xingruchen didn't speak, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to catch Liu Piao's wrist vein, and at the same time carefully observed her face.

The room was very quiet, and they all looked like dust.

Xing Ruchen's face gradually became solemn, and his brows furrowed slightly.

The eldest lady Gu Shi couldn't help but feel worried when she saw that his face was not good

He asked, "Xinglangzhong, how is it?" ”

Xing Ruchen looked at the willow fluttering in the deep twilight with pity and shook

shook his head, sighed, and said, "Life is probably nothing."

However, the body is too weak, and the number of faints will increase after this, which is a bit bad. ”

"Oops?" The eldest lady was shocked, "How bad is it?" Is there any disease that Memories have? ”

What disease? Of course, Xing Ruchen understands, and even more understands that Liu Piaoyi needs to replenish and provide enough essence and blood for her body. But can you tell these people, of course you can't.

Xing Ruchen retracted his hand, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and said, "This disease exists, but I haven't seen it, and I can't name it, and no one has ever had it since ancient times." After treating the fourth young grandmother, I am still waiting for the research of symptomatic medicine. First of all, give her more decoctions to nourish her body and nourish her body. ”

The eldest lady nodded understandingly, "There are many medicinal materials in this prime minister's mansion that replenish qi and blood." ”

Xingruchen got up and said to the eldest lady elegantly, "When the fourth young grandmother wakes up, let her drink more decoction, stay in the house for a few days, can't go out to blow the wind, it should be better to rest for a few days." ”

"When will the memory wake up?" The eldest lady asked worriedly, with a thick concern between her eyebrows.

Xing Ruchen bowed slightly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I should wake up tomorrow at the latest, and the fourth young grandmother will have to sleep deeply tonight, in my opinion, it is better to be quiet in this house." ”

Xingruchen walked to the desk, opened the paper and wrote a prescription.

He Baolin looked at the name of the medicine intently, and his mind was extremely concentrated.

The eldest lady trembled her hands a little, took the prescription, her face was full of gratitude, and she was almost speechless, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you so much......"

The eldest lady thanked him so much, He Baolin was stunned, but he understood.

Miss Wan Xiu was injured and didn't see what the lady of the main house was worried about, but Miss Table was so valued that even he, a subordinate, couldn't stand it anymore, not to mention that she was the real lady in the house.

He Baolin felt that Miss Wan Xiu's sometimes jealousy was not without reason.

However, now Miss Biao is already a fourth young grandmother, and her identity is much more noble than that of the third room.

The eldest lady listened to the words and asked everyone to withdraw, so as not to disturb Liu Piao's rest.

When they walked out of the door, Xing Ruchen and Feng Siying looked at each other unnaturally, and there was a meaning in their eyes that they each understood.

Walking out of the door of Liu Piaoyi's inner room, the eldest lady looked back at Feng Siying, and then said to You Qi, the housekeeper who was waiting in the hall, "It's hard for Miss Feng to personally send the fourth young grandmother back, it's late at night, you let Miss Feng go home." ”

You Qi bowed to Feng Siying in a proper manner, and made a gesture of please, "Miss Feng, please." ”

Feng Siying knew the etiquette very well, and saluted the eldest lady, "The little girl will leave." ”

Walking out of Qinghui Garden, Feng Siying took small steps towards the door of the house, and after walking ten steps, she suddenly turned around and looked towards Qinghui Garden, and saw a pair of eyes looking at her.

At the gate of Qinghui Garden, the fifth young master of the Zhang Mansion, Yun Xiu, looked at her with a pair of puzzled eyes.

When Feng Siying came into contact with Yun Xiu's gaze, she smiled faintly, which was a greeting, and then turned around and continued to walk towards the door.

Yun Xiu was also looking at Feng Siying with a scrutinizing gaze, and that look made Feng Siying's face immediately sink the moment she turned around.

The new house of the four young grandmothers of Qinghui Garden was quiet, and under the cover of night, there was a light rain in the sky, the cold wind was howling, and from time to time, heavy rain was coming.

In the mansion of Zhang Xi'an, the secretary of the military department, the rain was washing away the bloodstains, and there was a lot of crying and shouting.

Jinyiwei has already investigated the scene when he heard the news.

This night was a sleepless night, and it was a night of decline for the family in Zhang Xinan's mansion.

The lord died, stabbed to death by the woman in red, and the knife was fatal and merciless.

Li Ruzhang of a thousand households stood in the courtyard, and his subordinates held umbrellas.

His deep eyes stared at the corpses in the courtyard, washed by the rain.

There are not many traces of the fight at that time except for the corpses, and the traces are not visible in the first place, plus the rain washes, it is simple and nowhere to be found.

Zhang Momo and Mrs. Zhang cried and fainted beside Zhang Xiang, and the people in the house were even more panicked and at a loss.

Zhangfu, the voices of people were noisy, and the cry floated in the raindrops, shaking over Zhangfu.

The torrential rain fell for half an hour, and finally turned weak again.

A figure floated in the Qinghui Garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, drifting like a ghost in the night.

A sturdy man figure pushed the door and walked into the fourth young grandmother's room, even close to the bedside.

His deep eyes stared at the still sleeping willow on the bed, and his brows furrowed.

The dim light in the room reflected the serious silhouette of the man. also reflects his identity, that person is like dust.

Looking at the woman on the bed, Xing Ruchen's lips trembled a little, and his eyes were a little worried. He helped the woman to her feet, sat himself on the bed, and turned her back to him.

Then he closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, two

His hands were raised at the same time, making complex gestures one after another, making transparent knots, and with his gestures, the knots poured into Liu Piaoyi's body.

Liu Piaoming hung his head, his eyes were still closed, and he leaned forward when Xing Ruchen hit the internal force, but he still sat firmly on the bed.

Xing Ruchen once again made complex gestures and hit

There were one after another seal knots, and then a white light phantom burst out, hitting the meridians of Liu Piaoyi.

In this way, three times in a row, he put the internal force in his body into Liu Piaoyi's dantian, and the white light wrapped his palm layer by layer, flashing lightly behind Liu Piaoyi's back.

After closing the palm, Xingruchen entered a deep tone

In raising.

He got out of bed and put Liu Piao's memory away and covered it with a quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he didn't leave but kept watching her face.

Suddenly, I heard the door creak open, and although the sound was inaudible, it came in clearly.

A figure walked in.

Xingruchen hurriedly caught a glimpse of Chunlin, the maid who came from Liu Piaoyi's memory, he was not panicked, but approached Chunlin with a drift, and stopped her before she could react.

Chunlin stared at the man's face in the dimness.

"Don't tell me to let you go." Xingruchen said sharply.

Chunlin blinked in surprise.

Walking like dust solved her acupoint.

Chunlin looked at him with suspicious eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Divine doctor, what are you doing here?" ”

Xing Ruchen said indifferently, "Your young lady's physical illness will be fatal, I just don't say anything in front of the eldest lady, so as not to make her sad, I am here to treat your young lady's symptoms." You understand? ”

Chunlin almost cried and nodded, "Understand, Chunlin won't say it, you can do it." I can treat it as I want, and I must cure my young lady. ”

Xingruchen said very seriously, "It's good if you understand, then you retreat to the door and guard, and I will give your young lady a needle." ”

Chunlin sobbed and couldn't speak, "Okay, Divine Doctor, you must give the needle well......"

In order not to disturb the dusty needle, Chunlin really retreated to the door.

The corners of Xingruchen's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, thinking that this maid was really too easy to deceive.

Walking back to the bed, Xing Ruchen looked at Liu Piao's quiet sleeping face, and saw the picturesque beauty, he admired it, quietly appreciating it.

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In a drowsy sleep.

Liu Piaoyi felt that he had come to a sea of flowers, colorful and various, and the flower waves swayed lightly in the wind, which was very beautiful. There was a fog of smoke all around, and I couldn't see it clearly, but I only saw a round platform in the sea of flowers.

There is a round platform in the sea of flowers, and a person is suspended on the round stone jade platform.

Liu Piaoyi slowly approached the round platform in the sea of flowers.

When she saw the man, he was dressed in white and had black hair, his clothes and hair were flowing and elegant, untied or untied, slightly fluttering, lined with a figure hanging in mid-air, like a god descending into the world. His skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and his eyes flashed with a thousand kinds of glazed light.

Beauty is beautiful, but there is no vitality at all.

Liu Piaoyi felt inexplicably distressed, looking at the man in front of him as if he was about to die.

When she climbed onto the round platform and saw the man's face clearly, she not only covered her mouth in surprise, but also panicked.

It's Jian Xiu, it's her husband, the feeling of dying.

She hurriedly stretched out her hand and took the man into her arms, but the usually black-bellied and arrogant man was closing his eyes tightly at the moment, floating quietly, far away from the world.

"Jian Xiu, wake up." In his eyes, Jian Xiu has always been mighty and domineering, with a black belly and arrogant, how could he ever be so weak that he almost had half a breath left?

Why the hell is that!

"Brief Repair...... Brief ......"

She kept calling, but the man couldn't hear it, he couldn't feel it.

Her heart ached, and her chest ached so hard that it was hard for her to breathe.

"No, no, you won't die, master, where are you, master, come and save him, come and save him......"

She shouted around the sea of flowers, her eyes kept searching, trying to find the figure of the old man.

But there was no voice to answer her.

She tried her best to hold the man's floating body down, but her body was fixed in a trance, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold it down, and she didn't even move.

The cool breeze was blowing, she could feel the cold, but he was thinly dressed, and he was still blowing in the wind like this, she was distressed, and hurriedly took off the snow fox cloak she was wearing to cover the man's body.

Her tears flowed uncontrollably, slid down her cheeks and fell on the round jade platform, splashing tears.

When the tears were cold, they suddenly formed ice flowers and bloomed on the round platform.

She didn't notice, her eyes were fixed only on the man's bloodless face.

"Holy Maiden...... Holy Maiden ......"

An ethereal voice came from all around, as if someone was calling, not just one person's voice.

The sound sounded familiar.

"Who!"

She busily glanced around.

"Who's calling!"

"Come on, save him......"

Come!

She opened her eyes suddenly, and her chest was dull, like a stone pressing down on her breathless.

She sat up stiffly from the bed, only to realize that she had woken up from the marriage room.

"Miss, you're awake." Chunlin celebrated at the bedside.