The lady of the flower tree said "oh" and said strangely: "That's the case, how come I haven't seen it before?" Whether it is a flower banquet or a poetry banquet, I have seen the county lord many times, but I never knew about it. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}"

"I don't know." The agate lady shook her head and said guessfully: "Xu is the county lord's body is healthy, and he doesn't need this thing to support him anymore, right?" ”

The two looked at each other, each with a deep meaning.

"Well, it seems that there is nothing to do, so it is better to resign." The lady of the flower tree covered her mouth and said.

The agate lady bowed her head: "This is very true, and it will be annoying to stay any longer." I heard that Xiangyun Zhai has a new essential oil, saying that it is made of several flowers and plants, and my sister is willing to appreciate it with my sister? ”

"That's good, it's still early in the day, and it's okay to go back, so it's better to go shopping." The lady of the flower tree answered with joy.

After watching the excitement, I have to taste it carefully, and then buy some beloved micro things, which is considered fun.

A pair of close friends went hand in hand, thinking that they were going to find Du Shi to say goodbye.

Chen Ying looked at them from afar, but did not come closer.

She hasn't come back yet, and she'll have to wait.

She turned her eyes to look at the piano garden, the garden was already half empty, several landscape screens stood alone, blocking the line of sight, only a small bell occasionally came out, like a flower bell at the bottom of the leaf between the hedges, but it was a little more dusty, like an ice string.

Chen Ying looked to the side again.

At the end of the road, Zhenyuan Marquis Gu Qianzheng and Guan Yao whispered, and their faces were extremely solemn, and even heavy.

Chen Ying's heart sank.

Guo Yuan's condition seems to be really bad.

I don't know when, the sun is dimming, and a faint layer of gray accumulates on the horizon, like thick ink dripping down the light blue leno, blurring the dark clouds in the sky.

Dusk has not yet arrived, in the city of Shengjing, it is already a long day of drizzle in autumn, and the streets and alleys, in front of the eaves and corner corridors, a wind and rain are low.

Night fell quickly, swallowing up the last ray of daylight, and before long, the world was full of lights, warming the city in the last autumn.

However, the lights of the city can't warm people's hearts after all, and they can't warm through this cold night.

Yongning Eldest Princess's Mansion, the eldest princess stood upright in the bright candle hall, clenched her fists, her red eyes glared at the comer, and her whole body was trembling.

"You tell me clearly!" Her voice was extremely low, as if coming out of the ground, and every word was soaked in a thick depression: "What do you say is wrong with my Gillian?" ”

Eunuch Geng Yu lay close to the ground, the tip of his nose was almost pasted with red felt, and his upper and lower teeth couldn't stop fighting: "Go back...... Back to Your Highness, Imperial Doctor...... The imperial doctor said, saying that the county lord is ...... She has been poisoned by the Great Cold, and I am afraid that she will be an heir in the future...... The heir is ......"

"Open-minded", an enamel tea cup smashed hard, and the boiling tea splashed on the collar, which made him grin in pain, but he didn't dare to hide, and he was hit hard.

"Go and ask for a doctor again, go quickly!" The eldest princess roared with red eyes, flicked her sleeves, and all the plates on the table fell to the ground, and the sound of broken porcelain broke through the night and covered the wind and rain outside the window.

"If one doesn't work, please two, and if two can't, please ten! Even if the Tai Hospital is emptied of the main palace, you have to find someone who can cure Gillian! Her low voice echoed through the room, and the candles trembled and shook all over the room.

"Yes...... Be...... Your Highness, slave and maid...... Slave and maid, go now! Geng Yuchang got up and walked out of the door trembling on his legs and feet.

The rain was raining and the night was like ink, and a small eunuch rushed over, holding an umbrella to pay homage to him: "It's raining heavily, don't get drenched." ”

"Get out!" Geng Yuchang roared, kicked him over, carried his robe and went straight to the rain curtain, and walked desperately, his figure quickly disappeared into the wind and rain.

Inside and outside the main room, there was a dead silence, and everyone in the palace hid far away, not daring to approach.

The eldest princess of Yongning fell to the ground, Mu Ran looked at the lights in the room, her lips trembled slightly, and tears fell all over her face.

"Your Highness, get up, it's cold on the ground, don't catch a cold." A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and a thin and pale hand appeared in front of him.

The eldest princess seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, grabbed the hand suddenly, pressed it to her cheek, and cried bitterly: "Husband, my Gillian ...... My Gillian, she ...... She's only fifteen years old...... My son...... My son......"...

Her heart was so distressed that she was about to tear, and she grabbed Guo Zhun like a life-saving straw.

"Husband, you heard that too, didn't you?" A pair of tearful eyes softly stopped on her favorite face: "You are also ...... You must have heard it, Mr. Guan said that Gillian was ...... Someone poisoned her, someone is trying to kill her, my son ......"

She couldn't cry, as if only the hand next to her face and the person beside her could give her strength.

Guo Zhun's eyes were also red, he gently hugged her, and persuaded softly: "I heard it, this poison is not overnight, but accumulated over days and months." This matter must be thoroughly investigated, and even His Highness must not work too hard. Gillian is already sick, if His Royal Highness is sick again, what should I do? ”

The gentle and moist voice, cold as a drum, gentle as a striking, still as usual, intoxicating.

It's just that this is always a soothing voice, and this is always a gentle man who teaches the princess, but at this time, it seems to be separated from her by a layer, and it can't be ironed into her heart.

The eldest princess's heart suddenly became empty.

Perhaps, this corner is incomplete, in fact, it has existed for a long time, but she doesn't want to look, think, or look back, just look at the lover in front of her, like Yulangjun, and forget everything.

And at this time, this cold and rainy night, this autumn sound all over the four fields, finally made her look back at the bottom of her heart, and finally, it chilled her heart that was never warm.

She closed her eyes slightly, tears rolling down her face.

Her beloved daughter was poisoned and could not be cured, and her husband, although he was here, his heart was like a stubborn stone under the water and a cool moon in the sky, which he could see but could not touch.

A sharp pain struck sharply, as if she had been plucked by life, and the eldest princess was deeply hurt, hated, and even ...... Also complained.

She is the most noble woman in the Great Chu Dynasty, but at this moment, no matter how much honor and power she has, she can't save her daughter.

She married the handsome husband she longed for and admired the most, but at this moment, his gentle words were so pale and weak.

Who can fill that corner of her heart?

Who can restore her daughter's broken body?

“…… Your Royal Highness, don't be sad, Mr. Guan said, you can take care of it slowly, and Gillian's illness will definitely get better. Guo Zhun was still whispering and persuading.

The eldest princess snuggled his hand, her tearful eyes were shallow and desolate.

"The county lord can only raise it slowly, and in time, there may be a glimmer of hope." These are Guan Yao's exact words.

It turned out that her husband's comfort was like the words of an outsider, which sounded heartwarming at first glance, but in fact, it was inconsequential, like saying something else.

The so-called slow raising is far away.

The eldest princess thought, closing her eyes again.