Chen Ling felt a stinging pain coming from the top of his head, frowned, weakly stretched out his hand to pull out the silver needle on the top of his head, and fell to the ground: "It hurts!" ”

She then pulled out the other silver needles.

Chen Zhuyuan immediately hugged her, feeling her warm body temperature with palpitations, and calming his frightened heart: "Lingling, are you okay?" It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up! ”

The imperial doctor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead on the side, and hurriedly said, "The minister hurriedly went to grab the medicine and boil it, and try to stabilize the holy woman's qi and blood." ”

The spray just now, the ground was stained with blood, and everyone was frightened, and even Yu Xin was taken aback: "Go quickly, go quickly!" Lingling is a saint, but nothing can happen! ”

The early death of the saint is an ominous sign of the country, which means that the world is in chaos and war is coming!

"Yes!" The imperial doctor hurriedly withdrew, and Ju'er followed out.

Chen Zhuyuan hugged her tightly, looked at her, and woke her up when he saw her close her eyes, for fear that she would never wake up again from this sleep.

Chen Ling was so panicked by him that he was a little out of breath, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that he couldn't use his strength at all. In order to create today's scene, she scratched her arm many times overnight, leaving a small basin of blood, which was made into a blood bag, and the imperial doctor bit it as soon as he came, and it appeared that the blood was spurting and the blood was dangerous.

Exhaustion set in, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she was woken up by him, and glared at him irritably, only to see that his eyes were full of worry, and he lowered his head again, unwilling to look at him.

Yu Xin also stepped forward and said worriedly: "Lingling, you must get better!" Chen Guo, I can't live without you. ”

Chen Ling raised his eyelids, stared at Yu Xin, and only said, "Sister, you also have a birthmark, and you are also a destined saint." ”

Yu Xin was stunned for a moment, remembering the phoenix birthmark on her buttocks, which was exactly the same as the birthmark on Chen Ling's buttocks: "But I am not born to the Holy Maiden of Haiyue......"

"But you're my sister." Chen Ling smiled slightly, reached out to hold her hand, and said with rare gentleness, "I'm weak now, so I ask my sister to help me in this house." ”

Yu Xin was slightly stunned: "Orange girl......"

Chen Ling's face sank, and his voice became a little colder: "No matter how Ju'er is, she is an outsider, how can she be like your own sister?" ”

Yu Xin looked at her as if she was cheating, and then looked at Chen Zhuyuan, and when she saw him nodding, she responded: "Okay, sister, you are so good at giving birth and raising, I will help you take care of this family." ”

"Hmm." Chen Ling raised the corners of Yang's mouth, watched Ju'er walk in with the medicine, and instantly cooled down.

Ju'er stepped forward with the medicine: "Miss, this is the medicinal herb that the imperial doctor just brought......"

"Put it down." She said stunned.

"Yes." Ju'er puts the medicinal soup on the table.

Chen Zhuyuan picked up the decoction, personally picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful, blew it to about the same temperature, and fed her to drink.

Chen Ling took the opportunity to leave his arms, sat on the chair by himself, drank the decoction in his hand, and waited until he was almost drunk before he looked at Ju'er, and said coldly: "You go." ”

Ju'er was stunned and froze in place: "What does Miss mean by that?" ”

"The few maids who were with you just now also left the Yu Mansion with you!" Chen Ling said viciously, "Thinking of the relationship between master and servant in the past, I will give you a hundred taels...... Don't get out of here! Dare not listen to my order to call the imperial doctor privately, there is still me in my eyes! ”

Chen Zhuyuan looked at Ju'er with her head down, and was about to cry sadly, and said gently: "Ju'er is also loyal, and I can't bear to let you suffer." ”

She said: "The Imperial Doctor doesn't have a good way to save me, otherwise why delay until now!" And I don't want to burden others, there are not many miracle doctors with superb medical skills in this world! ”

Chen Zhuyuan was so blocked that he couldn't speak, if he really couldn't save him this time, this imperial doctor would definitely be sentenced to death! And she didn't want to bother others so she let Ju'er hide it.

He was touched by her kindness, but he felt sorry for her kindness.

Chen Ling glanced at Ju'er who was standing in place, and roared suddenly: "Don't get out of here!" ”

Ju'er's body was shocked, she knelt on the ground and bowed deeply, crying and saying, "Ju'er can't serve you anymore!" ”

After saying that, Ju'er got up and ran out.

Half an hour later, Ju'er finished tidying up her things, and was driven out of Yu's house with those little girls, and happened to meet Ouyang Yu, who had just arrived in front of Yu's house.

Ouyang Yu looked at Ju'er and asked, "Ju'er, what's wrong?" ”

"I was kicked out by Miss." The story of how Ju'er was driven out was repeated.

Ouyang Yu thought for a moment and said, "You go to the palace first, and then send you back when the young lady is well." ”

Ju'er said gratefully: "Thank you, Lord Seven!" ”

When Ouyang arrived at the Holy Maiden Pavilion, he saw Chen Ling's dead appearance, and his face was worried: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Chen Ling shook his head: "It's okay, I spit blood just now, it's just a little anemic." ”

Ouyang nodded suspiciously, and when he saw that Chen Zhuyuan was not leaving her side, he only chatted a few words and then retreated.

Chen Zhuyuan was also shaken by the figures of Chen Zhuyuan and Yu Xin, and said weakly: "I want to rest for a while." ”

"I'll help you through." Chen Zhuyuan gently helped her to the bed, and stayed at the head of the bed until he saw that her breath was stable, and then he called someone to come to serve, and he and Yu Xin went out, so that people could go to report to the king.

When the king heard the news, his brows furrowed, and he called the imperial doctor who would treat her to the imperial study, and after several inquiries, it was determined that she was seriously ill, and unless she found the Tianshan Snow Lotus and the Rejuvenating Grass, she would definitely die.

"You must delay the life of the Holy Maiden, and wait for me to send someone to find these two medicines and cure the Holy Maiden's illness!" The king glanced at the imperial physician and said solemnly, "The holy woman must live, otherwise no one will be able to bear the catastrophe of the kingdom in the future!" ”

The imperial doctor immediately knelt on the ground: "The minister must do his best to renew the life of the holy woman!"

"I must renew her life!" The king commanded.

Chen Ling saw that Chen Zhuyuan was gone, so he opened the maid, took out the last blood bag, held it in his mouth, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and when Chen Zhuyuan came back, he bit the blood bag and his chest rose and fell, and he suddenly got up and sprayed out.

Chen Zhuyuan's clothes were stained with blood. His eyes widened, panicked, and immediately said, "Go and call the imperial doctor!" Just go! ”

The maid was also stunned, and hurried to call the imperial doctor. The imperial doctors, who had been on standby for a long time, immediately came in to check her pulse, and after several checks.

The chief physician said, "The holy woman has lost too much blood, as for the reason...... I haven't found out yet. ”

"Rubbish!"

Imperial Doctor Zhang immediately came out and said, "Although we haven't found out the cause, there is no cure for the cause. But fortunately, my ancestors still have one method left, which can temporarily stabilize the blood of the saint Maiden with a golden needle, and then boil blood tonic medicine and take life-saving pills...... May temporarily relieve seizures. ”

When Chen Zhuyuan heard this, he kindled hope again: "Then don't do it quickly!" ”

“…… If the needle is applied, the ministers will have physical contact with the holy woman, and I hope the prince will understand. ”