Chapter 4: The Strange Birth Stone {2}

In the fresh air, Hunt Qi smelled a faint fragrance of purple flowers, and his heart stopped beating for a moment.

It took him a long time to regain his lost heart, and he stood in a daze for a while, and then moved forward lightly with heavy steps, for fear of waking up everything around him.

He knelt on the ground, raised his hand, and didn't dare to fall for a long time, his heart was beating irregularly, only feeling that the county lord was complaining about him, making her afraid of suffering.

Suddenly, he woke up as if he had been pumped in the wind, and desperately brushed the petals open, revealing the lifeless flower fairy. The county lord frowned, his right hand covered his chest, and his left hand tightly held a red silk ribbon, and the other end of the ribbon was tied to the Yuansheng Stone that never left his body.

Jia Qi remembered that the princess had repeatedly instructed that the Yuan Sheng Stone hanging from the county lord's neck should not be taken off at any time.

Otherwise, he will be punished for murdering the county lord. At the time, I didn't understand why the punishment was so severe, but now I seem to understand, but I don't seem to understand, what is the mystery here?

Hunting Qi didn't think much about it, held the county lord's hand, and pulled the ribbon from her clenched fist. The county lord held it tightly and didn't let go, he felt a pain in his heart, her young age seemed to carry too much, and gently broke off her white fingers: "County lord, please leave it to me with peace of mind, I will protect you." ”

As if sensing it, the ribbon slid from his hand to his, and he protected the county lord and quickly returned to the dormitory.

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Ignoring the lightning and thunder outside the window, he just stared at the beautiful little face of the county lord silently, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, the county lord is guarding you." ”

He carefully hung the ribbon around his neck, moved the Yuansheng Stone from the pillow to the county lord's chest and placed it, holding the Yuansheng Stone.

The thunder outside the window rang out one after another, and an extremely strong lightning bolt struck, and the dim and dull Yuansheng Stone shone with a hint of brilliance, and there was a faint purple light in the middle. Gradually, the whole stone was covered with colorful glass light as if it were full of life.

He was speechless in astonishment, and after a while he reached out and put it to the tip of her nose to test it, and the faint breath sprinkled on his fingers.

The county lord's chest and abdomen miraculously rose and fell slightly, and although his eyes were tightly closed, his face was not so blue.

"God forbid, God forbid! God is merciful, his sincere prayer has made the county lord have a feeling. ”

Wake up, the county lord.

Qiwang's Mansion.

The lord's dormitory.

The candle is swaying, and the candlelight is flickering with the breeze, flashing with a dim and dark light, revealing people's haze and sour psychology.

The county lord lay quietly in the rosewood carved hollow hammock, and the brocade clothes on the bed could not hide the anxiety and uneasiness of the room.

The dignified and beautiful princess sat on the edge of the bed with sorrow in the corners of her eyes, stroking her beautiful face, and did not see the petite person like the original, lifted the brocade quilt and jumped up from the bed and threw herself into her arms, calling "Mother Concubine" sweetly and greasy, with a burst of psychological colic, complaining: "The imperial doctors in the palace are all wine bags and rice bags, and Wei'er's illness cannot be cured." ”

"The master said that the imperial doctor in the palace can't cure Wei'er's illness. Wei'er's disease is very weird, and ordinary medicine is ineffective. ”

The princess slowly leaned down, and the big red silk was pulled up by her fingertips, covering the villain. A little face was red from sleep, her breathing was long, her psychology dropped slightly, and she gritted her teeth and scolded angrily: "Dog slave, don't you know, Wei'er has a weak physique since she was a child, and she is sick and calamitous, so she took her to the lake to play, picked up stones to play, and instigated her to take off the edge stone on her neck, isn't this a deliberate attempt to kill Wei'er, causing her to fall asleep for more than five months without waking up, and drinking the decoction for more than five months to no avail, killing this dog slave is difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!" ”

The prince pursed his thin lips and paused: "Wei'er has this catastrophe, the master has already figured it out, her life is peculiar, she needs to find five extreme yang teenagers to be happy, in order to suppress Wei'er's extreme yin physique, yin and yang coordination, Wei'er will get better." It's just that I didn't think that this calamity was related to the Yuansheng Stone, and at that time, the master instructed me not to take the Yuansheng Stone off my neck, and I didn't figure out what the reason was, so it was. ”

The princess snuggled in the prince's arms and asked suspiciously, "How peculiar is Wei'er's life?" ”

The prince suppressed the fluctuating mood and restrained the oppressive momentum of cold and anxious: "I don't know! The master said that fate is full of mystery and depends on the will of heaven. He paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered something: "Do you remember that when Wei'er was born, she held a piece of warm jade in her hand, where did that piece of warm jade find it?" The master said that the piece of jade should be hung around Wei'er's neck to protect her and find someone who is destined. ”

The princess's heart moved: "I asked Mama to hand it over to the son yesterday, and he helped put it on." Just now, the son came to report, and after Wei'er put on the Yuansheng Stone, there was a trace of breath. So I came to check on Vier, and ordered Faber to tell you to come and see our Vier. ”

The princess turned sideways and looked up at the prince's natural domineering and noble handsomeness: "Do you believe the master's words?" ”

The prince's right hand passed through his waist and grabbed the princess's waist, and his pity stopped at the petite person, and a warm color flashed on his cold face; "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will give it a try, not to mention that the master is a master in the world, and he doesn't speak!"

The prince put his arm around the princess and comforted her.

The princess stretched out her hand and brushed the Yuansheng stone, and whispered: "I hope so, I hope Wei'er will get better!" ”