When Fang Yonghua's master and servant arrived at the outer house, a team of guards immediately greeted him, followed him, and his personal guard Shen Yi came up and took the umbrella in the hand of the little servant to support Fang Yonghua. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This morning's autumn wind was unusual, the lanterns were blown around, the candles flickered on and off, and even the road under your feet was not very clear.

Fang Yonghua saw a person kneeling on the verandah in front of him, and his guards immediately stopped in front of him, pulled out his knife and asked, "Who is there?"

The man was thin, with long hair blown by the wind, and was clearly a woman.

The woman raised her head and saw Fang Yonghua who was being escorted in the middle of the guards, and hurriedly knelt down and took a few steps forward: "Master, the concubine is a dream!

Fang Yonghua was stunned, he never expected that Yan Yimeng, who was born so thinly, would kneel in the cold autumn wind all night!

He stepped forward to help her up.

After kneeling all night, Yan Yimeng's legs had long since lost sensation, and he couldn't stand at all, so he fell softly into Fang Yonghua's arms, the tears in his eyes were still crystal clear in the dim candlelight, and he begged: "Master, save my Chen'er." ”

Fang Yonghua touched her wrist hot, and hurriedly reached out to touch her cheek, which was also very hot, his heart softened, and he said softly: "Take care of yourself first, it's all burned like this." As he spoke, he picked her up horizontally and strode towards Zhu Yixuan.

Yan Yimeng grabbed him by the collar and begged: "The concubine is fine, the concubine is only begging the master to save our Chen'er." ”

"Don't think so much, huh?"

Yan Yimeng stopped talking, only stared at him desperately, his face became more and more blurred in her vision, but tears rolled down like broken pearls.

Die Wu saw Yan Yimeng have a fever, and persuaded her to refuse to go back, so she had to go back to Zhuyixuan first to cook ginger soup and send it, and when she walked out of Zhuyixuan, she saw Fang Yonghua walking towards Yan Yimeng with her arms, she was taken aback, and asked nervously with wide eyes: "What's wrong with my aunt?"

Fang Yonghua's face was gloomy, and he scolded her in a low voice: "How did you wait for Ah Meng and ask her to kneel outside for a night!"

When Diewu heard this, she was indignant and aggrieved, and saw that Yan Yimeng was unconscious, so she had to take a breath of relief, put Yan Yimeng on the bed, and sent a girl to report to Cuiyu, to ask the imperial doctor, when Fang Yonghua left, she deliberately pretended to be deaf and dumb, and did not send each other.

The three Jingmo brothers didn't sleep peacefully all night, and they all got up as soon as it was dawn and went to say hello to their mother first.

Hongmei greeted the three of them at the banquet and said, "Madame cried all night last night, and she was already in danger, and she had to struggle to see the young lady before dawn, but the master fainted halfway through, and now she is asleep in bed." ”

Jing Mo asked with concern, "Why don't you invite a doctor?"

Hongmei sighed: "Our lady only knows that she is worried about this and that, and now that Miss Tan is on the verge of life and death, she refuses to invite the imperial doctor to take a look, saying that the old lady is useless in her heart, and seeing that she is also sick, she is afraid of adding more worries." ”

Jing Mo listened silently.

Jing Han Jingmo asked, "It doesn't matter if my mother wants it." ”

Hongmei smiled reluctantly. Comforting their brothers, he said, "It's just that I'm too sad and too tired, it's okay, so the slave and maid will go and stew rock sugar bird's nest for Mrs. to eat." ”

The Jingmo brothers were a little relieved.

Jing Mo said: "Tell my mother to relax, my sister is really going to die, and it is also a powerless thing to return to heaven, and it is useless to be sad." Then he took his two younger brothers to Rongxi Hall.

Cuiyu said: "The old lady was sad for nearly a whole night before she fell asleep, and the three sons will come back to greet the old lady later." ”

The three Jingmo brothers retreated from the banquet and went to the Dongji warm room, but they saw Zichen with an old man with a wrinkled face and a thick and dense beard, almost covering most of his face.

The old man was hunched over his waist, on crutches, and wearing a wide black robe that stretched from his hood to his feet, and he couldn't see that he was fat or thin.

Jing Mo immediately grimaced, and asked coldly, "Who is he?"

Zichen said: "I invited the master to save my sister." ”

"Master?" Jing Mo circled around the mysterious man, looked him up and down, and teased him in a mocking tone: "I can't see where he is tall! It's still okay to pretend to be a ghost in the cemetery in the middle of the night." ”

As soon as his voice fell, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the mysterious man in horror, and took a few steps back and sat down with great difficulty.

Jing Han Jingwen hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jing Mo raised his hand and motioned for them to keep quiet.

The two brothers stopped talking, but they all stared at the black-robed old man with fire in their eyes.

The black-robed old man ignored him, followed Zichen into the inner room, and came to Ruochen's bed.

Amber's eyes widened and she looked at the uninvited guest suspiciously.

The black-robed old man didn't mind everyone's eyes, sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his thin hand like an eagle's claw, turned her face to his side, his eyes lit up, and praised: "What a beautiful little man!"

Several girls were a little uneasy in their doubts, and they all looked at Zichen.

Zichen stared closely at the old man's every move.

The old man first looked at Ruo Chen's complexion, then opened her eyes and looked at it, and then took the pulse.

The pulses of the two hands were checked for a long time before he said: "The poison invades the five internal organs, and the strength to return to heaven is weak." Then he got up and wanted to leave.

Zichen hurriedly stopped and said, "I fed her an antidote last night, and she woke up for a while, although she was very weak, she could say that she could drink some water." ”

The old man stared at him with great distrust for a long time before he said, "Give her another antidote." ”

Zichen hurriedly did so.

The old man once again gave Ruochen a pulse.

Everyone held their breath and stared nervously at the old man's every move.

About a cup of tea, the old man suddenly stretched out his left hand and pulled one of Ruochen's arms straight.

Amber felt distressed when she saw it, Miss was as delicate as a flower bud that had just been unearthed, and he didn't pull Miss 's arm out of it if he pulled it like that!

Amber was suspicious and worried, but she didn't dare to disobey, so she had to stand aside and watch with fear.

I saw the old man put the middle finger and index finger of his right hand together, pushed it from the mouth of Ruochen's straightened arm along the arm to the side of his neck, and then changed to the other hand, and did the same, and then sat up again, turned around, turned his back to him, and struck her back with both palms.

Ruochen "pounced" on the ground and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Amber was shocked and turned his eyes to look at Zichen, although he was nervous, he had no intention of stopping it.

Then the old man inserted a silver needle behind the Tianling cover and the two ears, only revealing a small section of the needle's tail outside, and then gently placed her on the bed, turned his face to Zichen and said: "The old man has done his best, but the little girl will be safe within seven days, if you don't get the medicine and the antidote within seven days, then the poison will be poisoned, the whole body will rot, and she will die in extreme pain." ”

Zichen was overjoyed, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ghost." (To be continued.) )