From the fact that he has not been interrupted for nine years, he has gone to Nanchi to stay in Nanchi for a few days around the Yuexi Festival, to jumping into the ice river to rescue him, and then to staying in front of the bed all night with a high fever...... In this way, you can see how important the Shangguan girl occupies in the heart of His Royal Highness.

"Feige, I said you had something to say!" Liuxia stood still in front of Feige and said anxiously.

"It's useless for you to be anxious, Shangguan girl fell into the moat that day and was injured by the cold, fortunately, thanks to the elixir of the autumn doctor, she was able to suppress the cold in the body, I remember that the autumn doctor specially instructed in the letter at that time, Shangguan girl's body must not suffer from the cold again, so as not to cause old diseases, and the cold attacks the heart......"

When Feige said this, he suddenly paused and lowered his eyes to speak. After a moment, he spoke again, "...... But this time, in order to save Mo Yi, she actually fell into the ice river again. The water of the glacier is extremely cold, and even a person like His Royal Highness with profound pure yang internal power can't resist it, let alone a woman like Shangguan who already has a cold body. ”

Hearing the three words of the Autumn Divine Doctor, Liu Xia's eyes lit up, and then he said worriedly: "The Autumn Divine Doctor received the letter from His Royal Highness and will not come this time, right?" ”

"No," Feige glanced at Liuxia lightly, "This time is different from last time, my life is at stake, and the Autumn Divine Doctor will definitely come this time!" ”

"That's good, that's good...... The autumn doctor is here, and the Shangguan girl will be saved! ”

"The Qiu Shen Doctor's Wenshutian is thousands of miles away from here, and the mountain road is rugged, and it will take three days at the earliest, so His Royal Highness will order me to invite Doctor Cheng here. With his medical skills, there would be no problem for the Qiu Divine Doctor to come after three days. ”

When Liu Xia heard this, his eyes flashed, as if he suddenly thought of something, and the look of indignation on his face was uneasy, and he said: "Speaking of which, it's all to blame on that stinky boy Mo Yi!" If it weren't for him, how could Miss Shangguan ......"

"Liuxia, the matter of Shangguan girl sacrificing her life to save Mo Yi, it's better not to mention it in front of His Highness, lest he be too careful."

"Why not mention it? It's obviously because of that stinky boy! ”

"I know you have a prejudice against Mo Yi, but after putting aside the discomfort in your heart, you can't deny that Mo Yi is indeed a rare talent. Besides, the matter between him and Miss Shangguan is not something that the two of us can intervene in. ”

Feige rarely said so many words at once like today, although every sentence was a piece of advice to Liuxia, but the concern in the words was obvious, and they all put themselves in Liuxia's shoes.

Liu Xia was nervous, and naturally understood the deep meaning of Feige's words. For a moment, I couldn't help but lower my eyes, my lips pursed into a straight line, and I didn't say a word for a long time.

The two stood in the wind and snow with umbrellas, both silent, and secretly prayed in their hearts: look to the heavens and have mercy, let the Shangguan girl survive this catastrophe and turn the crisis into safety. His Highness has suffered enough over the years, so let him suffer less......

In the barracks, Cheng Qinglu had already finished taking the pulse, and Huang Fuchen immediately stepped forward and put the pale wrist into the quilt behind the tent, and his gentle movements were as careful as treating rare treasures.

After that, he raised his head, looked at Cheng Qinglu with hopeful eyes, and asked, "Cheng Yuantou, how is she?" ”

Cheng Qinglu's face was heavy, his white eyebrows were furrowed, and he lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time before he said slowly: "The situation is not good." ”

Huang Fuchen's heart tightened when he heard this, he glanced deeply at the closed curtain, rolled a few times in his throat, his voice was almost choked, he stepped forward and bowed to Cheng Qinglu deeply, and pleaded: "Please Cheng Yuanshou must save her life!" ”

"Your Highness! What are you doing?! Cheng Qinglu saw that Huang Fuchen gave him this great gift regardless of his identity, and he was so shocked that he immediately stood up and held his arms up with both hands.

"Cheng Yuanshou, please save her!"

"Your Highness, as a doctor, the old man will naturally not die without help, but this aunt ...... General Qi already has a cold body, and now he has been attacked by cold, his blood and veins are stagnant, and his internal organs are invaded by cold......"

"Please Cheng Yuan save her!"

Huang Fuchen just repeated this sentence in his mouth, even if he was as cold as him and as resolute as him, the Zheng Zheng man who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him turned red at this time.

Seeing Huang Fuchen's expression, Cheng Qinglu couldn't help but ask softly: "Does Your Highness know that this General Qi is her daughter?" ”

"Yes." Huang Fuchen replied very simply. With Cheng Qinglu's medical skills, Yue'er's identity as a woman naturally can't be hidden from him.

"Then who is Her Highness?"

"The love of this life! If she has three longs and two shorts, it will be a heartache for me! ”

"Old man understands, I really didn't expect that the world-famous General Qi Yuqi turned out to be a famous daughter!" Cheng Qinglu's vicissitudes of life welled up with surprise, sighed, and continued, "Your Highness is a person of great affection, but this girl's situation is not optimistic, and the old man is really powerless. ”

"The first ...... of Cheng Yuan"

"Your Highness, don't worry, please listen to what the old man has to say." Cheng Qinglu waved his hand to stop Huang Fuchen's words, and then said slowly, "If there is anyone in the world who can save this girl, I am afraid that there is only the autumn divine doctor who is hidden in seclusion and asks the heavens!" ”

"Tyumen Scarlet?"

"That's right!" Cheng Qinglu stroked his silver-white beard and continued, "Legend has it that although this autumn doctor is young, his medical skills are superb, and the world says that he can live the dead, flesh and bones. If he can be invited, maybe this girl will have a chance to live. ”

"Don't hide it from the head of Cheng Yuan, I have already passed the book to him, but he wants to come to this Huaiyang City, and it will take at least three days, so I invited you here." Huang Fuchen did not hide it, and told him bluntly, "I also hope that the head of Cheng Yuan can strive for these three days for Yue'er!" ”

"It turns out that His Royal Highness and this miracle doctor are old acquaintances, no wonder ......" Cheng Qinglu suddenly realized, pondered for a while, and replied, "Okay!" The old man agreed! Even if you smash the signboard, you have to do your best to fight for this girl for these three days! ”

When Huang Fuchen heard this, his resolute and handsome face was full of gratitude, and he couldn't help but clench his fists at Cheng Qinglu again: "Thank you Cheng Yuantou!" ”

The snow fell heavily for two days and two nights, and it didn't stop until the third day, but the sky did not clear up, and it was still gloomy and gloomy. Vast expanses of snow covered the ridges and filled the ravines, and as far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse between heaven and earth, and not even a single wrinkle could be found.

Shangguan Jiyue was under Cheng Qinglu's Buddha, although she did not wake up, her condition did not deteriorate, but she was still unconscious, as if she was trapped in a nightmare, talking nonsense from time to time.

During this period, the soldiers in the battalion came to visit the sick, and Yu Wenyi and Mo Yi also came many times, but they were all rejected by Huangfuchen.

On the third day, on the snow-covered official road, a green canopy carriage slowly drove from south to north, and the wooden wheels pressed two deep marks in the snow half a foot deep.

What is strange is that there is no driver in front of the carriage at all, and the two horses pulling the carriage are not real horses, but wooden horses. The two wooden horses are lifelike and lifelike in life, walking side by side in the snow smoothly.