The light rain outside the window still kept dripping, and by the way, all the yellow leaves of the trees were knocked down.

The weather is getting colder.

Hua Xuanji was draped in a big hat, without the slightest interest, one hand held her head, and one hand held chopsticks to poke at the dishes in front of her.

On the table, there are several plates of fish and meat, colorful and green, with exquisite shapes, which are very attractive.

If it were Hua Xuanji in the past, he would have picked up chopsticks and eaten them all without caring about 3721, but in the past few days, he couldn't eat half a cent no matter what.

Although Hua Xuanji knew in her heart that it was shameful to waste, let alone such delicious food, it could ......

Shaking her head, Hua Xuanji gently put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, propped herself up, turned around and pinched a bean from the small box on the dressing table and put it on the bookcase, looking at the neatly arranged fifteen little red beans, Hua Xuanji couldn't help but take a deep breath, Ye Hua, I haven't come back for half a month.

Since Ye Hua disappeared, Wan Yao has also disappeared, and no one has bothered her these days, Ye Hua has explained everything she wants to explain when she takes it away, and the palace doesn't need her to manage it. Everyone treated her with respect.

Hua Xuanji was idle like this, and she could have found some books to divert her attention a few days ago, but the more she got to the end, the thoughts in her heart came up layer by layer, and Hua Xuanji was simply restless.

Every day, my heart is filled with Ye Hua, and I am always imagining what he is doing at this time, whether he eats well or not, and even his cold eyebrows and eyes in his sleep.

Hua Xuanji thought that she should have been poisoned, and she was hit by a poison named Yehua.

Little finger slowly stroked the crystal red bean on her wrist, Hua Xuanji took a deep breath, looked back and saw the light song that was looking at her worriedly, and forced a smile.

"Don't look at me with such complaining eyes, I can't just eat."

As he spoke, he sat down along the table and picked up the chopsticks on the side of the bowl, however, when he stretched them out, he stayed on top of the dish again.

I don't know if Yehua has eaten well in the past few days, really, he doesn't say where to go, it's really worrying.

"Miss, I didn't say you." Qingge sighed a little helplessly, looked at Hua Xuanji's slightly bulging lower abdomen, and said dissatisfiedly: "Even if you don't eat it, you have to let the child eat some." ”

"Okay, good, I'll eat, I'll eat." Hua Xuanji stretched out her hand to add a piece of fish meat, and laughed while picking thorns and singing lightly: "I really hope that the child will not be nagging like you." ”

Qingge crossed his waist a little dissatisfied, and muttered, "Where am I nagging, I am." ”

"Bang bang bang." However, Qingge's words were not finished, and he was interrupted by a strong knock on the door, one was weaker than the other, Hua Xuanji was shocked, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground uneasily, and Qingge hurriedly went to open the door.

However, what caught his eye was Xiao Jiu, who was covered in blood.

A dressed soul and a mixture of rain, concrete and blood, a black hair was wet by the rain, and a long scar was scratched on the immature face.

"Little Nine." Hua Xuanji and Qingge both exclaimed in unison.

The cold rain and the wounds made Xiao Jiu's body tremble, but he used his last strength to hold Hua Xuanji's hand, and there was a bit of pleading and choking in his voice:

"Please, save the prince."

Save the prince, just four words were completely like a flash of thunder for Hua Xuanji, and he held Xiao Jiu's cold palm in the palm of his hand with his backhand, and asked impatiently: "Yehua, what's wrong?" ”

"Lord Wang...... Wang Ye he ......, "The little hand that was held backwards was no longer conscious, Xiao Jiu's body was unstable, and he fell straight to Hua Xuanji's side, if it wasn't for Hua Xuanji holding his hand tightly, Xiao Jiu could have completely knocked Hua Xuanji down."

Hua Xuanji took a deep breath, but no matter how she comforted herself, her head was empty, her lower abdomen suddenly twitched, and she subconsciously covered her stomach with her hands, but it was dark in front of her, and she fainted.

"Miss, miss. Little Nine. You ......" was still eating properly just now, and in a moment the two of them collapsed.

Qingge has been following Bai Yan's men since she was a child, and she is not so helpless, so she first placed Hua Xuanji on the bed, so as not to freeze her stomach on the ground. Then he dragged Xiao Jiu to the soft couch on the side, and ran out to find the imperial doctor before he even had time to use the umbrella.

The palace has its own imperial doctor, so it won't be delayed for too long.

The imperial doctor quickly put the medicine box on the side, squinting his eyes and checking Hua Xuanji's pulse first.

After a while, he turned to Xiao Jiu's side, and explained to Qingge, who was anxious at his side: "Miss Hua is fine, it's just malnutrition, plus a little too frightened, I'll prescribe some prescriptions for recuperation and suppression of fright, and it's okay to drink a few pairs." ”

As he was speaking, his eyebrows suddenly shook violently, and he said to Qingge: "Quick, quickly bring my silver needle, it's in my medicine box." ”

"Okay." Hearing that Hua Xuanji was fine, she put her heart back in her stomach, and after answering, she quickly opened the medicine box and handed the needle bag to the imperial doctor.

The silver needles were sterilized on the fire, heated, and pierced into Xiao Jiu's skin, and the imperial doctor asked Qingge to take the healing ointment from his medicine box and asked Qingge to apply it to him.

Although Qingge was a little reluctant, after all, Xiao Jiu had slapped himself, but Qingge knew that this was not the time to retaliate, so he knew that he was roughly smeared for Xiao Jiu. But seeing that the old lady's brows were getting deeper and deeper, looking at the very heavy look, even Qingge, who didn't care about Xiao Jiu, couldn't help but feel a secret uneasiness in his heart, and asked in a low whisper, "Xiao Jiu, are you okay?" ”

However, in exchange for the Tai Doctor's heavier face, his fingers with a little wrinkles pointed to the scars on Xiao Jiu's arms and body, "These injuries, to say the least, will take more than five days, they should be completely dealt with at that time, it has been raining heavily these days, it should have been rushed back from a distance, and the wound infection will aggravate the injury, I'm afraid it will ......."

Damn, Qingge looked at Hua Xuanji who was lying on the bed frowning, this Xiao Jiu, can't he finish the words together, if he can't wake up, how should the young lady explain when she wakes up, thinking, she turned her head and looked eagerly at the wrinkled imperial doctor, and pleaded.

"Please, save him."

Rows of silver needles pierced and pulled up on Xiao Jiu's body, and pieces of wet towels were changed and changed, but there was no sign of improvement. It was obviously the cold air that was about to enter winter, but it made Qingge and the Imperial Doctor overflow with beads of sweat.

Qingge picked up the basin of water and was about to go out to change it again, but Hua Xuanji's anxious cry suddenly came from behind her:

"Ye Hua, Ye Hua."