The old man was so sad that he couldn't die of his heart, but he suddenly heard that the old monk had a way to save his grandson, how could he not be happy.

At this time, in Zhu's mansion, Yao Guangxiao was taking Zhu Chen's pulse.

After a while, Yao Guangxiao's face changed, and Zhu Di was shocked for a while.

"If you have something to say, if you have a fart, you can let it go, who will you scare if you grind and chirp?" The old man scolded.

Yao Guangxiao glanced at him: "What are you anxious about, isn't this still a diagnosis?" ”

In the entire Ming Dynasty, the only one who dared to talk to the old man like this was the old monk.

In this way, it is reflected that the two are close and are real old comrades-in-arms.

"Rapid diagnosis, rapid diagnosis." The old man urged.

Yao Guangxiao is still complacent, doing his own thing, and continuing to take the pulse.

After a while, Yao Guangxiao sighed and said, "The injury is indeed quite serious, if it weren't for the life of this decoction, it would be even more serious." ”

"I'll prescribe a prescription for him, just take the medicine according to this, and within seven days, keep him open."

Zhu Di hurriedly called the boss over and said, "Quick, what is the name of the medicine, you say he remembers." ”

The prince also looked hopeful, looked at the old monk and smiled: "You said I remember." ”

……

After the medicinal materials were caught, the old monk began to boil the medicine, and drove the prince and the old man out together, saying that they chattered and talked too much, disturbing the old monk's tranquility.

With Yao Guangxiao taking care of him, the old man was completely relieved.

Having just come back from a victory, there are still so many things to deal with.

At tonight's celebration banquet, the old man must be there, otherwise it will chill the hearts of the soldiers.

After the old man and the prince left, Yao Guangxiao boiled the medicine, and after giving it to Zhu Chen, he lay alone on the recliner and basked in the sun quietly in the courtyard.

By the afternoon, the first visitor arrived.

Xia Yujue, who was dressed in white and looked like an immortal, after hearing the news of the army's return to Beijing, she expected that Zhu Chen would definitely come back with the army, so when she got the news, she came to visit as soon as possible.

Walking into the big courtyard, Xia Yujue was followed by a maid, and the maid muttered, "Miss, you see there's an old monk there." ”

Xia Yujue didn't understand why there were monks here.

But he still walked over and saluted very politely: "Dare to ask the master, is he back from the head of the Zhu case?" ”

The voice was crisp, with some fear.

She was afraid that this old monk was not close to people.

The old monk opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said with a gentle smile: "The little girl is very aura, where is it?" ”

Hearing such praise, in the past, Xia Yujue might still be happy.

But now, she couldn't laugh.

He saluted slightly: "Grandfather is the head of the household department. ”

The old monk suddenly said: "Oh, it turned out to be a girl from the Xia family, you came to see the kid inside?" ”

Xia Yujue nodded slightly: "Is it okay?" ”

She had a hint of longing.

"Let's go inside." The old monk bowed his head.

Xia Yujue was overjoyed in her heart, hurriedly folded her hands, bowed to the old monk, and stepped in with light steps.

When he walked to the door of the room, Xia Yujue stopped.

Her heart was beating a little fast.

Because she was afraid to see Zhu Chen lying on the bed, afraid to see his pale face, afraid that he would never wake up again.

"Brother Zhu......"

She gritted her teeth, hesitated slightly, and gently pushed the door open.

Walking forward with the front foot, Xia Yujue turned around and said, "You wait for me here." ”

The maid nodded and waited at the door.

Xia Yujue walked into the room alone.

The room was not large, and there was a pale figure lying on the bed, his face much thinner than before, more three-dimensional, more heroic.

It's just that the pale face seems to tell that his injuries are serious.

Xia Yujue sniffed, and could feel a strong smell of medicinal herbs in the room, and somehow, her tears couldn't help but fall.

Walking lightly to Zhu Chen's bedside, Xia Yujue paid attention to etiquette, did not sit on the edge of the bed, but squatted down, looking at Zhu Chen's thin face in a daze.

"Grandpa said, your life will be soon......" Xia Yujue shed tears lightly.

Uncomfortable emotions surged into her heart, and Xia Yujue still had expectations for her sweetheart in her heart.

"I hope you can come back to life, like the protagonist in that script, and come back from the dead."

"But, it's impossible, isn't it?" Xia Yujue's nose twitched slightly, obviously choked up.

Her white clothes were wet with tears.

The delicate face, with tears scratching one after another, makes people feel sorry for her when they look at it.

"A few days ago, I was still counting when you would be able to come back from the border."

"I just didn't expect it to end like this......"

"Brother Zhu, you asked for your life for the people, started business tax reform, died for the country, and helped your grandfather a lot, I salute you."

Her voice was soft, as soft as a gust of wind, and it was extremely pleasant to listen to.

With that, she lowered her head and secretly took out a jug of wine from her wide sleeve.

This is what she took from her grandfather.

She didn't know how to pay her respects, so she had to do it.

Standing up, she took two glasses from the table, and when she had filled them, she walked back to the bed.

A cup, sprinkled on the ground.

A cup, sip in your mouth, and drink it all......

After drinking, her face was flushed, with a hint of drunkenness, just like a fairy in the sky, falling to the dust.

That look, white and red, especially between the lips, is extremely ruddy, and people can't help but be intoxicated.

It's just that the more I drink, the more drunk I get.

Sadness came to her heart, but Xia Yujue didn't know it, holding the wine glass in her slender hand, and saluting it one by one.

"Zhu Chen......"

In a daze, Zhu Chen's consciousness woke up again.

Although he couldn't open his eyes, his consciousness was still there, and he could hear the movement of the outside world.

When he heard a soft voice whispering in his ear, Zhu Chen instantly had a judgment.

This is Xia Yujue's voice.

Did she come to see herself?

Zhu Chen swelled up with interest and pricked up his ears to listen to her words.

"Brother Zhu, can I have another drink with you?"

"In the future, I probably won't be able to see you again, right?"

"Today is the last time we will see each other."

“……”

I could hear it, there was a hint of drunkenness in this voice, and there was also a hint of goodbye.

Zhu Chen suddenly wanted to see Xia Yujue's drunken appearance, she was such a gentle girl, if she drank wine, her face must be red, right?

I don't know if she still has everyone's demeanor after being drunk, or if she is not so unclean.

Zhu Chen was curious in his heart, and suddenly felt that it was better to be alive.

Alive, you can still see these beautiful things, but when you die, it's just a handful of loess.

This girl is also quite caring, she can actually think of coming to see herself and toast herself, she is a good girl.

If she is lucky enough not to die, you can take more care of her in the future.

Immediately after, Zhu Chen heard the last sentence in his ears.

"Brother Zhu, goodbye ......"

Immediately afterward, there was a slight sound of footsteps, which seemed to be walking farther and farther.

Out of the room, Xia Yujue was supported by the maid, trying to show that she hadn't been drinking, and when she passed by the master, she saluted the master sadly: "Thank you, master." ”

The old monk raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Don't cry, this kid can't die yet." ”

The voice fell.

Xia Yujue was slightly stunned, and a trace of surprise appeared on her delicate face: "Are you serious?" ”

"This kid is fine, maybe he heard all the secret words you said." The old monk smiled gently.

When Xia Yujue heard this, her face immediately turned red to the base of her neck.

She remembered that she had just said a lot of private things, and if they had been heard, what would ......

If you peel off her white coat, you can see her at this time, probably red, and her delicate body trembled: "Master, I'll go first......"