Chapter Eighty-Three: The Fragrance of Medicine Fills the Lips and Teeth
Bu Yao treated the wound and said with a frown: "Your Majesty, what should we do?" No one in that place in Mingyue Mountain knows how to go, in case they all get lost..."
Xuanyuan Zili was silent. No matter how weird the mountain is, there is no reason why it can't come out. There must be some kind of formation in it, the big deal is that it is difficult to break, and there is no way at all.
"What do you know about Mingyue Mountain?" The emperor asked in a deep voice.
He has never studied the things on the rivers and lakes, only Bu Yao, who is obsessed with the rivers and lakes, knows more. It's also that Gu Liangyue is still asleep, otherwise she might have a way. Why didn't I find out on weekdays, this person is still serious... It's important.
"Mingyue Mountain is the legendary place of death, and I only know that the people who accidentally broke into the depths of the woods did not come out again." Bu Yao said solemnly: "There was once a rumor that there was a treasure in the Moon Mountain, which attracted people on the rivers and lakes to find it. However, it is said that the first person to arrive at Mingyue Mountain set up a formation, so that the later people were lost. But for some reason, the man himself didn't come out in the end. The people who went to hunt for treasure entered Mingyue Mountain and disappeared one after another, and Mingyue Mountain finally became a place where no one dared to approach. ”
Emperor Mingxuan listened to it with a slight sinking heart. In this way, it seems that Duguchen and He'an will not be able to come out in a short period of time. Fortunately, Duguchen's survivability is still okay, and he will not die early. But with He'an, they will only last a few days at most, in case of any accidents...
Frowning irritably, Xuanyuan Zili turned his head to look at Gu Liangyue who was asleep on the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable.
If one day, Duguchen is gone, He'an is gone, and even the woman on the bed leaves him. How lonely should this day be? Guarding this throne empty, numbly doing what an emperor should do, no one will frown at him anymore, and no one will swim and drink with him. Step by step, he fulfilled the man's expectations, so what?
The crown on his head is also very heavy.
"You go back and rest first, it's useless to worry about it." Emperor Mingxuan looked at Bu Yao and said: "At dawn tomorrow, I will send five hundred royal forest troops to Mingyue Mountain to look for it, if you say that you are lost, you will use the method of leading people, five hundred is not enough, then you will transfer one thousand, and you will save them no matter what." ”
Bu Yao pursed his lips, no matter how anxious he was, he had no choice but to respond, covering his arms and retreating. It's dark, and I can only go back to recuperate from my injuries, and I will be able to go to Mingyue Mountain again tomorrow.
Lan Yue came in with water to wipe Liang Yue's face, the emperor stood aside, reached out and took the handkerchief in Lan Yue's hand, sat on the edge of the bed, hesitated, and began to wipe Liang Yue's face a little awkwardly.
Sixi's father-in-law was waiting outside the door, and there were only the stars and the moon and Aunt Peony in the hall. Peony watched the emperor's movements, sighed silently, and curled the corners of her lips slightly.
Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and Liangyue's injury is a rare opportunity for the emperor to reveal his true temperament. Although she is also worried about Liangyue's injury, there are disasters everywhere right now, and this scene is very warm in comparison.
Liang Yue's face was still pale, and she picked up the medicine bowl and put it beside her, and glanced at the emperor timidly.
His Majesty sat here and didn't move, and she couldn't let the Holy One get out of the way, but this medicine... Does he feed it? How dare she speak.
Glancing at Aunt Peony for help, the latter understood, walked over and said, "Your Majesty, it's time for Mo Zhaoyi to drink the medicine." ”
The emperor came back to his senses, glanced at the medicine bowl next to him, took it with his hand, and said lightly: "I am here." ”
Picking up the stars trembled, pinching himself very unrealistically, and it was still unbelievable that it hurt him. Lanyue on the side pulled her back to the partition, smiling and shaking her head.
The little lord was blessed by misfortune, and it was not in vain that he was so favored by His Majesty. It's just that I don't know how long this emperor's heart can last. The little master is not weaker than other mothers, and he always does not make people worry, which inevitably makes people feel a lot less pity and pity. She wished that the little master could be weak occasionally, otherwise which man would have feelings for protecting her?
A weak woman is always more pleasing to men than a strong woman. But in her opinion, the little master in Su Ri is strong, and it is also very distressing. It's just that very few people understand.
Emperor Mingxuan scooped up the medicine, squeezed Liang Yue's lips and teeth with a spoon, and poured the medicine into it. Because he was very unskilled, a lot of medicine was spilled, and a piece of bedding was wet.
The emperor frowned, took the spoon and glared at the corner of Liangyue's lips for a long time, hesitated for a while, scooped another spoonful, and fed it into Liangyue's mouth.
Liang Yue's brows furrowed.
Peony watched from the side, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and was about to remind His Majesty, when she saw the woman on the bed curled up in pain, and spit out all the medicine that the emperor had just fed, her little face was pale and her brows were furrowed.
Before Xuanyuan could react, he was spit out and soiled his dragon robe. The hand holding the medicine bowl froze in mid-air, and his face was ugly.
"The emperor is angry." Xingxing and Lanyue were startled and quickly knelt down. The peony on the side took a silk papato to wipe for the emperor, and said with a smile: "The slave was about to say that the little master of Liangyue was the most afraid of drinking bitter medicine, and he could vomit medicine with such a serious injury last time, this time... Slave damned, forgot to remind Your Majesty earlier. ”
Still vomiting medicine? Seeing that I am unconscious, can I vomit medicine? It's really a stubborn temper! The emperor snorted, didn't put down the medicine bowl, just waved his hand and said, "No need to wipe it, Aunt Peony, you go down." ”
Peony was stunned for a moment, glanced at Liang Yue on the bed hesitantly, bowed her head and answered, turned around and went out with the two palace maids. The door of the temple was tightly closed, and the palace people were guarding outside the door.
Emperor Ming Xuan looked at the person on the bed for a long time, and then scooped up a spoonful of medicine and squeezed it into Liang Yue's mouth. Of course, the result was still the same, Liang Yue vomited very much, as if she was disgusted with the bitter taste of this medicine. This is also the reason why Duguchen usually gives her pills, although the pills are not as effective as decoction, they can make her eat.
The emperor froze for a long time, looking at the mess of this bed, and finally got annoyed, picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip, kissed Liangyue's lips directly, forcibly fed the medicine in, and then kissed it to the death, not letting her spit it out.
Liang Yue frowned, waved her hands weakly a few times, but was pressed on the pillow by Xuanyuan Zili, until the taste of the medicine in her mouth faded and the struggle was smaller, Emperor Ming Xuan let go of her with confidence.
The cat's claws are too sharp, and it is also a pleasure to smooth them out. Xuanyuan Zili smiled rarely, and then poured all the remaining medicine into Liang Yue's mouth according to the law. The faint medicinal fragrance mixed with the cold fragrance makes people lose for a moment. The woman on the bed did not vomit the medicine, but she also slept very unsteadily.
Xuanyuan Zili looked at it for a while, and when he reflected his behavior, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Such an idiotic behavior, he really made it, was he afraid that after seven days, Xuanyuan Chongyu would not find the mother Gu, would she die?
No, she won't, if she dies, he will go to the Hades Palace to snatch her back, and there is still a task that has not been completed, how can she disappear like this.
Late at night, the emperor opened the door of the palace, glanced at the stars and the moon standing outside the door, ordered a good life to take care of, and then took Sixi and Peony back to the main hall.
Xingxing walked to his master's bedside and glanced at the medicine bowl curiously, it was empty.
"This..."Lan Yue picked up the candied fruit next to her, and said suspiciously: "I didn't move..."
The master is afraid of bitterness, and he wants candied fruit to feed the medicine. This candied fruit is still there, but the medicine is gone, so strange! How did the emperor do it?
The next day, in the early dynasty, the sixth prince Xuanyuan Chongyu proposed a solution to the locust plague and solve the urgency of the locust plague. The emperor was approving, but his face was still cold.
There were also many courtiers in the court who heard the news about the princess, and they did not dare to anger His Majesty at this time, and there were many fewer excerpts from all sides.
Prime Minister Mo stood up lightly and put forward a few proposals, all of which were decent. The emperor answered one by one and looked at the silent General Situ.
Situ Heyu has not spoken in the court for a long time, and he will approve of basically what the emperor proposes. It made it confusing to anyone else what he was thinking.
"Retreat." Emperor Mingxuan said lightly, got up and walked off the dragon seat, and walked in the direction of Qianyuan Palace.
Xuanyuan Chongyu breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to return to his own palace, when he heard the voice of Sixi's father-in-law behind him: "Sixth Prince, Your Majesty has sent you to Qianyuan Palace." ”
Ah yes, and there was a patient he almost forgot. Xuanyuan Chongyu turned around, touched the Gu cup in his arms, and nodded, "Please ask your father-in-law to lead the way." ”
You still have to clean up the trouble yourself, and if the royal brother finds out that he is bullying the king, he will probably be exiled. Rather than being retaliated against by his own royal brother, he had better sacrifice himself...
"Can you find the Mother Gu?" Emperor Ming Xuan looked at Xuanyuan Chongyu who came in and asked in a deep voice.
"Well, I found it." Xuanyuan Chongyu didn't look at the emperor's eyes, walked to the side of the bed with a Gu cup, and said, "Zhaoyi Niangniang should be saved." ”
Got it? The emperor raised his eyebrows and walked over to look at the Gu cup opened by Xuanyuan Chongyu.
Inside was a blood-red Gu worm, very small, with a little gold on the top of its head, which looked very rare.
Nonsense, of course it's rare, this is the blood Gu he's been looking for months. Xuanyuan Chongyu looked at the blood Gu with pity for a long time, closed his eyes and said: "Your Majesty only needs to find someone with the same blood as Zhaoyi Niangniang, and use this blood Gu to introduce the blood into Niangniang's body, and then... Well... Then the blood Gu will devour the sub-Gu in Niangniang's body. ”
Nonsense, this Zhaoyi is ischemic, and it would be good to use the blood Gu to guide the blood, and it would be good to devour the Zi Gu. Sure enough, you can't lie, a lie needs thousands of lies to come true.
Xuanyuan Chongyu shook his head and sighed, reached out and took out a dagger, slashed Liang Yue's finger, and dripped a drop of blood into the Gu cup.
The emperor frowned, looked at the wound on Gu Liangyue's finger with a dark face, and said in a deep voice, "Can't you draw a little smaller?" "I haven't woken up yet, so I have to wrap up an extra wound, too... It's too much of a toss for the palace people.
"Hmm." Xuanyuan Chongyu secretly pursed his lips, and then held the Gu cup and said, "Whoever is willing to donate blood for Zhaoyi Niangniang, hurry up and let them in." ”
Picking the stars and the moon listened, they all rushed in, and said around the sixth prince: "The slave is willing!" ”
Xuanyuan Chongyu nodded appreciatively and stretched out the Gu cup in front of them: "Put your hand in." ”