Chapter 10: Coma
After returning that day, Chen Jiaojiao fell ill.
She had felt a cold wind chill in the lotus pond before, but this time it may have been frozen again when she was waiting for him to come, so she was out of control.
Dizzy and chilled, she had to huddle in the corner of the bed.
It's getting colder outside, and the snow is reaching the top of winter.
Before she could close her eyes and take a break, there was a knock on the door.
Through the broken window, she saw people outside the window, "Is there something wrong with Sister Agarwood?" ”
She didn't bother to get out of bed, and asked in a raised voice.
Agarwood couldn't wait to push open the door, and threw the basin full of clothes in his hand on the ground with a bang, his nostrils facing the sky, "The princess told you to wash it up." These garments are very expensive and have to be washed by hand. ”
"It's just some Rob, even if you step on it, it can't be broken."
Chen Jiaojiao glanced at her, looking tired, and lay down to ignore her.
"You!"
Shen Xiang was in a hurry, and he still didn't dare to say anything more when he stomped his feet, "If you can't finish washing your majesty and blame it, just wait and see." ”
After saying that, she slammed the door and left.
When she left, Chen Jiaojiao opened her eyes and looked at the basin on the ground.
Even if she doesn't press her with His Majesty, she has to wash it clean.
What do you wash it with? Well water?
She chuckled mockingly, this was already something that she Chen Jiaojiao should consider.
It wasn't until the snow outside was a little lighter that she got out of bed.
The moment she stood up, she stumbled onto the table next to her, barely holding herself steady.
Feverish, she sighed and dragged the heavy tub on the snow, walking into the distance.
Finally dragged to the well, she didn't know how to fetch water.
After struggling for a while, he still fetched water from the lotus pond and rubbed it casually twice.
The water was cold and biting, and the knuckles were red and stiff from the cold, and he was unconscious.
Chen Jiaojiao didn't have the extra strength to cry, she just wanted to wash up and go back quickly.
When it was almost sent, Agarwood picked it up and looked at it, and kicked it to the ground, "This, this, and this, they haven't been washed." Rewash! ”
Chen Jiaojiao suppressed her anger and walked back to the room with a smile.
The cold makes people's internal organs freeze, and the breath exhaled from the lungs is also cold.
She wrung out a garment and threw it on the ground, throwing the candle in a circle.
Soon the cold and hard clothes were ignited, and she threw another one into it according to the gourd drawing.
The fire was bigger, the air was warmer, and Chen Jiaojiao squatted on the side to warm her hands contentedly.
Sure enough, Rob is flammable.
She was on a fire, and the heat was very uncomfortable, and her head and eyes were black when she stood up.
Chen Jiaojiao helped the table legs to move to the bed and closed her eyes in a daze.
*
Since Princess Wen Ning's accident, the patrol task of Fifteen has become heavy, and he personally looks everywhere basically every day.
Fifteen sighed, wrapped up in his clothes and walked forward against the wind and snow, not knowing if it was an illusion or .......
He seemed to smell the scorching smell of the wind, and it was just ahead.
As soon as he looked up, smoke billowed in the distance, lighting up the sky.
In this direction, he secretly said that it was not good, so he hurriedly called someone to put out the fire and ran to His Majesty's palace by himself.
"Your Majesty, Princess Zhaoren is out of water!"
Qi Yan didn't look up, and only after licking the ink did he speak, "Tell people to extinguish." ”
"The minister has already ordered someone to go, do you want to go and see?"
"Where's she?"
Fifteen was stunned, "Princess Zhaoren should be in the palace, but it is estimated that it will be fine," and after saying a few words, he realized that His Majesty was not asking this, "The minister doesn't know where Princess Wenning is." ”
Qi Yan frowned, looked out and put down his pen, "Go and take a look." ”
The more he went there, the noisier the voices became, and Qi Yan's heart suddenly jumped, such a small area of fire would not be the Hexian Palace.
He didn't let him take a few more steps before he saw the place where he walked on the water.
A small house, a flash of fire. The rising black smoke rushed upwards, and people who could choke at a distance coughed.
He asked again, but his voice was dry and stiff, "What about her?" ”
Fifteen panicked, and if memory serves, this should be the man's residence.
He didn't dare to slack off, and he didn't even have time to answer, so he quickly rushed inside.
If something happened to her, he felt that His Majesty would not let anyone present go.
Qi Yan stood outside, watching, waiting, expressionless.
The wrench on his hand shattered and fell into the snow, and with the drops of his blood, it bloomed in the snow, and the people who came and went in a hurry did not notice.
Xu is fire is big, and he is still burning from a distance, and his blood is surging, like heartburn and scratching his lungs.
His eyes hurt from the smoke, he closed his eyes, and then opened them to see the person in Fifteen's arms.
The two fell on the snow, and she was so dirty that she couldn't tell if they were people, as if they had just been picked up from the coal pile.
"Passing on the Imperial Doctor."
He turned around calmly, at least he felt calm.
I don't want her anymore, it's a bit of trouble.
***
In the Yongming Palace, He Shuming came in in a hurry, and he rushed over from the house just after learning that something had happened.
As soon as he entered, he saw the Imperial Doctor kneeling around the bed.
Raising his head, His Majesty sat on a high pitch, his figure hidden in the darkness, so that people could not see clearly.
He gasped twice and looked at Fifteen, who was standing on his side, inquiringly.
Fifteen just shook her head, didn't say anything, and didn't look very good.
He Shuming scratched his head helplessly, waited until the imperial doctor withdrew his hand, stepped forward and asked, "How is it?" ”
"The princess inhaled too much poisonous smoke and fell into a coma."
"That ........"
"When will you wake up?"
The voice came from above, gloomy and restrained.
"Maybe it's these two days, or maybe it's ........."
Or maybe you won't wake up.
He Shuming chuckled in his heart, he couldn't talk about whether it was good or not, whether he hoped or not.
"When will you wake up?"
Qi Yan spoke again, and this time he stood up. He drew his sword from the shelf and held it in his hand as if he were playing with it.
He Shuming saw his expression clearly when he walked down, his voice was unwavering, and he stepped forward lightly, but his eyes were cold and did not look like a living person.
The imperial doctor trembled and knelt down, "Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life!" The old minister can't be sure, it depends on the princess's physique. ”
"Not so good?"
"That......... Nachen really can't guarantee it. ”
"Then what's the use of me keeping you?"
The sword slashed, and the white light appeared, and before He Shuming could plead, the imperial doctor's head rolled to the side and stopped grunting.
He was like a bloodthirsty evil who lost control and was let unleashed.
Twisting the hot blood splashed on his face, Qi Yanjian pointed at the ground and tapped it, "What about you, what do you say?" ”
The imperial doctor, who was named by name, kowtowed and cried, and he couldn't say a word.
He raised his knife and turned to the other, idly as if talking about today's weather, "You? ”
Crying and begging for mercy, He Shuming only had two words in his heart, crazy, the person in front of him was completely crazy.
"Your Majesty, you ,........."
He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and he was dissuaded and watched him kill all the imperial doctors in the temple.
Qi Yan ignored him and raised his chin, "It's your turn." ”
"Your Majesty! Princess Wen Ning is still here, you can let them go first for her sake, the princess will be fine. ”
He Shuming stepped forward, beads of sweat fell on his head in two steps, and he stood sideways in front of the imperial doctor, and he could kill them one by one if he didn't open his mouth.
Qi Yan sighed and raised his eyes.
At that moment, He Shuming even suspected that he would kill him, but he twisted his fingers and dropped his sword, standing up straight, "Three days, if she can't wake up, you will have to die." Pray, tell her, and let her have mercy on you. ”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
He Shuming watched him leave and turned his head to look at the person lying on the bed.
It is difficult to see clearly through a layer of curtains, and the ethereal makes people feel distant.
He sighed in his heart, what pity is not only the doctor.
*
"Did you beg her?"
"Ask for ......... Pleased. ”
"Oh, yes."
The person on the ground trembled, and the person sitting on the side of the bed rubbed the little hand of the person on the bed with one hand, and casually pressed the handle of the knife against the center of his eyebrows, "Then there is no way, blame her." Who makes Jiaojiao not feel sorry for you. ”
Fifteen and He Shuming, who were standing on the side, did not look very good-looking, and if they tossed it again, Yongming Palace would really become purgatory, and the bloody qi would not be able to dissipate.
The blood on the ground had just dried up again, and only a candle flame beside her illuminated a small area.
The smell of killing here made them dare not stay any longer.
"Let's go down."
After half an hour Qi Yan opened his mouth, the imperial doctor did not dare to thank him if he had been amnestied, and crawled out on his knees.
The young emperor didn't believe in God, didn't believe in fate for most of his life, and finally believed in such an ethereal thing as accumulating virtue.
He reached out and touched the face of the man on the bed, muttering to himself, "I want you to die at my hands." If you can't wake up, I'll kill you first. ”
"Wake up, I have a gift for you. You'll love it. ”
"Jiaojiao."
The sound mingled with the cold wind by the window and melted away, so that he didn't even hear it.