Chapter 464: The Ninth Double Ninth Day of the First Month of September

Blending into the busy street again, Xin Yi asked him with a smile, "It seems that you don't have confidence in Dr. Ben?" โ€

Fu Jiuqu chuckled and kissed the back of her hand.

"Death is coming, be prepared."

Xin Yi sank his face and pretended to be angry, "I don't like to hear this kind of talk. โ€

Fu Jiuqu hurriedly begged for mercy and admitted his mistake, "The lady can punish me as much as she wants." โ€

Xin Yi smiled and leaned on his shoulder, "It's going to be fine, trust me." โ€

"Hmm. I believe. โ€

Fu Jiuqu put his arm around her shoulders and lifted the curtain.

The autumn breeze is cool and blowing, and after the street surface of the market is washed by the light rain, it looks clean and clear, decorated with golden chrysanthemum, which is very beautiful.

The carriage walked leisurely down the street, and Xin Yi soon fell asleep in a daze by Fu Jiuqu.

Fu Jiuqu hugged her with his cloak and changed to a comfortable position, and then lowered his head.

The woman's brows are slightly frowned, her eyelashes are dense and long, shallowly covering the slits of her eyes, and her skin is so white that it seems to give birth to a kind of light that destroys the man's will......

"Beauty kills, heaven doesn't care."

Xin Yi vaguely heard his faint sigh, and there was a bright warmth in her heart, but the sleepiness made her not open her eyes, and she was soon brought into a dream by the chrysanthemum fragrance all over the city......

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On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, Ann Niangzi got up early in the morning and brought out the dogwood and wood hibiscus cut and sewn in the colored silk, and put them in a basket, and each person gave one flower, both men and women.

It is a custom to insert dogwoods into heavy nine times, and Xin Yi also found it interesting, so he took a dogwood and inserted it into Fu Jiuqu's hair.

Men in the Song Dynasty had the atmosphere of hairpins, which was a suave performance, but Xin Yi felt very girly, fortunately, he never saw Fu Jiuqu's hairpins with cores, but now this dogwood with his black hair is just right. More than heroic, even more handsome.

"Beautiful."

She smiled and handed a wood hibiscus to Fu Jiuqu and turned her back.

"You help me put it on."

Under the light of the rainy day, her little pink face smiled lightly, Fu Jiuqu hooked the corners of her mouth, raised her chin, and slowly peeled off the petals of the wood hibiscus, making it bloom more beautifully, and then gently inserted it into Xin Yi's hair.

"Is it pretty?"

Without listening to him, Xin Yi kept blinking his eyelids, trying to get compliments.

Fu Jiuqu smiled without saying a word, pulled her to sit down in front of the bronze mirror, and moved Mu Furong's position slightly in front of the mirror.

"I would like to be a cow and horse for a lifetime, and I will be accompanied by beautiful women."

Xin Yi was a little shy.

According to her aesthetics, she is far less handsome and beautiful than Fu Jiuqu in the mirror, but I don't know why, every time Fu Jiuqu sees her, her focused appearance is like facing the treasure of the world, which makes her very weak-hearted, like bullying the aesthetics of the ancients.

"Don't boast, don't boast, make people laugh."

Fu Jiuqu saw that she was cramped and uneasy.

"As long as this king is pleased, what does it matter what others do?"

Xin Yi laughed, helped his sideburns, and got up to hold his hand.

"Let's go, let's not sit and wait for an idle meal, Chung Yeung Festival, get together with everyone."

Chongyang has the custom of ascending, so the banquet is placed on the platform upstairs.

The first and second thoughts rested today, and were taken into the palace by the eldest princess, and only the third thought came to the pharmacy.

There were small children and the atmosphere was particularly noisy.

Autumn is crisp and cool, and everyone gathers.

Xin Yi is the master and let the servants all sit at their own tables, without adding water to the dishes, saving trouble.

Fu Jiuqu relied on her, didn't say a word from beginning to end, just sat beside her easily, and his robe fell softly, lining his tall and slender figure with a noble and intimidating appearance, and in the laughter of everyone, he was left behind and independent.

The banquet was very joyful, but no one drank, only replaced it with the golden chrysanthemum drink prepared by Xiangling.

So, adults and children should drink together, Zhou Daozi and a few people also made Chongyang poems, standing on the railing with their hands and looking at the Wuzhang River, reading aloud with full of emotion, and getting bursts of applause.

The banquet was withdrawn, and the black clouds in the sky were low.

It looks like it's going to rain again.

An Niangzi and a few girls were playing leaf cards in the pavilion downstairs, Sannian and Zhen'er were holding chrysanthemums in their hands and playing hide and seek everywhere, and two-year-old Xuan'er was unsteady in her footsteps looking for her sister everywhere under the traction of Hu Man......

In the wooden window on the second floor, Xin Yi and Fu Jiuqu sat opposite each other.

"Eleven, when will the surgery begin?"

Xin Yi was silent for a moment, "Wait another hour, and we'll go to the operating room." โ€

Fu Jiuqu stretched out his hand to her, "Come here." โ€

Xin Yi looked at him funny, walked over and was pulled into his arms, sat on his lap, and hugged each other tightly.

His breath was in his ears, and it was a lingering taste, "It's better to start now, it's even more uncomfortable to stay up and wait for the hour." โ€

Xin Yi turned his head: "You have to have an empty stomach, wait a while." โ€

Fu Jiuqu squinted at him, "You told me last night, I didn't use it much today, just drink a cup of golden chrysanthemum, okay?" โ€

"Then we have to wait." Xin Yi pulled away the hand he was bound around his waist, and instead wrapped his hand around him, hooked his lips and smiled, "Listen to the doctor, okay?" โ€

Fu Jiuqu sighed, "It's up to you." โ€

Xin Yi said: "Why don't you take a nap?" โ€

Fu Jiuqu snorted, "It's okay." โ€

Since he got up this morning, Xin Yi followed him every step of the way and asked him to take the decoction in advance.

The biggest hidden danger of patent foramen ovale is stroke.

In the original plot, Fu Jiuqu entered the palace on the ninth festival, and suddenly fell ill at the chrysanthemum banquet in Taiqing Building, and was diagnosed as a "stroke" by the imperial doctor and died acutely.

Then he didn't enter the palace today, didn't go to the chrysanthemum banquet, and had surgery, the ending will definitely be different......

Xin Yi helped Fu Jiuqu to lie down on his bed, and as soon as he folded the quilt for him, Sun Huai hurriedly came up.

"Master, the little one has an urgent matter to report......

Fu Jiuqu opened his eyes and wanted to sit up, but was held down by Xin Yi.

"Today you are a patient, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll just take a look. โ€

Fu Jiuqu looked at the perseverance in her eyes, nodded and made no sound.

Xin Yi closed the door and went out.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Huai glanced at the closed door and whispered, "I just came to report from the mansion that Princess Fukang ran away." โ€

Xin Yi's expression froze: "How can this be?" What about the guards? โ€

Sun Huai said: "The princess said that during the Double Ninth Festival, she wanted to go back to the palace and kowtow to the official family. The county king and the eldest princess were not in the house, and the guards naturally refused to let them go, but the princess threatened to commit suicide, and the guards were helpless, so they hurriedly asked someone to report, the princess of the county, look, do you want to let the lord go back......"

"No way!"

When the sky falls today, Xin Yi will not let Fu Jiuqu enter the palace and go to the chrysanthemum banquet.

She flatly refused, looking at Sun Huai coldly with her eyes, "If she wants to leave, let her go." Everyone has their own life, she wants to be cheap herself, can we stop her? โ€

"However, the official family held a chrysanthemum banquet in Taiqing Building today, and the princes, royal family, and ministers and wives were all there. The princess ran back like this, and what would she say...... What if you lose the royal face and let the officials blame it? โ€

"I can't care so much, the body of the county king is the most important."

Xin Yi was afraid that Sun Huai didn't understand what was powerful, so he lowered his voice, and every sentence was colder than the other.

"Father-in-law Sun, if you don't want the county king to have something to do, it's best to do what I say, from now on, don't let the county king know about the news, and only report it to me privately."

"This ......"

Sun Huai has always been loyal to Fu Jiuqu alone.

But Xin Yi's words made him a little scared.

After thinking for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and bowed his head.

"The little one understands. As long as the master is good, he will turn around and punish the small, and the small one is willing. โ€

Xin Yi smiled, "I'll take care of something." โ€

After that, she called Cheng Cang over and asked her to go back quickly, thinking of intercepting Princess Fukang.

Cheng Cang responded, "Yes, my subordinates will go." โ€

Xin Yi thought about it and said: "You must protect yourself, if the princess insists on going her own way, then she will be up to her." โ€

Cheng Cang glanced up at her, "My subordinates understand." โ€

After all this was arranged, Xin Yi returned to the house, Fu Jiuqu still had his eyes open and did not sleep.

"What is Sun Huai looking for me?"

Xin Yi glanced at him, and said lightly: "Princess Fukang has returned to the palace." โ€

Fu Jiuqu frowned and did not speak.

Xin Yi looked at him sideways, "Don't worry, I'll let Cheng Cang take someone to chase him." The princess has no car or horse, and her body is weak, so she must not be so fast......"

Fu Jiuqu said: "This one comes and goes, and I can't catch up." โ€

Xin Yi was silent for a moment, "Can't catch up, will you blame me?" โ€

Seeing her dark eyes keep turning, looking innocent and pitiful, Fu Jiuqu couldn't help but laugh, "Fool." โ€

He patted the bed on his side again.

"Come up."

Xin Yi obediently took off her shoes and climbed into bed, leaning against his side.

Fu Jiuqu closed his eyes, his palm ran along her shoulder, and gently stroked it, and the shaved shoulder that Ying Ying held turned into a crispy itch in his palm.

Xin Yi was silent, silently looking at him, staring intently.

The eyebrows are cold, the nose bridge is very high, and the facial features of the king of Guangling County are really exquisite.

She used to wonder which artist had painted him, but only later did she know that it was what he looked like when she saw the person in the creature pod......

"Behold again, and the king will blindfold you." Fu Jiuqu put his hand on Xin Yi's eyes, as if smiling, and coaxed her gently, "You can sleep for a while." Zhou Daozi said that the operation was very tiring. โ€

Xin Yi struggled to open his eyes, and could only see his palm.

She reached for his hand, and he grabbed him again.

Xin Yi struggled with tears and laughter, turned sideways, and patted her back soothingly, "Sleep." โ€

Xin Yi softened, "Okay, then you can sleep too, don't lie to people, don't wait for me to sleep and leave." โ€

Fu Jiuqu smiled lowly, "When did I lie to you?" โ€

Xin Yi snorted, leaned on him reassuringly, and closed his eyes shallowly.

The warm tent is warm, and the incense is curling.

In Xin Yi's dream, it was Fu Jiuqu who came with a knife.

He looked at her and said, "Eleven, I have killed many people, so I have never been afraid of death, and I deserve to die." Don't be afraid, even if I die, you have to live well. โ€

Later, he said a word to Xin Yi again.

"Three thousand times and space are reincarnated, millions of sentient beings pass by, and you have to meet eleven in this life, and this king has no regrets."

Xin Yi suddenly woke up from his dream, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his back was covered with cold sweat.

Fortunately, Fu Jiuqu did not deceive people.

He slept quietly on one side, his hands on her waist, his eyes closed, not moving.

"Brother Jiu." Xin Yi yawned and nudged him gently, "It's almost time, let's go down." Even though you don't get sick today, you still have to have surgery to rest assured. Actually, this is a minor operation, and there is no need to be too nervous......"

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear Fu Jiuqu's answer, and a chill suddenly surged in her heart.

"Brother Nine?"

"Fu Jiuqu!"

Xin Yi's hand trembled and probed the tip of his nose.

Still breathing.

This is limb weakness and transient ischemic coma due to the onset of the disease......

"Come on!"

Duan Sui, Sun Huai and the others waited outside the door and quickly rushed over.

Xin Yi gave Fu Jiuqu first aid, and as soon as he was sent to the operating room, Cheng Cang came back.

Seeing the chaos in the operating room, he didn't say anything and silently stepped aside.

Sun Huai walked over quietly, "How's it going?" โ€

Cheng Cang frowned, "It is entrusted by the princess of the county." โ€

Sun Huai let out a long sigh.

Cheng Cang said again: "The princess took the horse, and did not return to the palace immediately, but went to Chunxu Lane, and when I chased after her, the princess had already returned to the palace, and I rushed to the palace gate again, it was already a step too late." โ€

Sun Huai patted him, "It's okay, you did your best." โ€

Cheng Cang raised his head, "The princess went straight to Taiqing Building, she must have heard about Zhang Shuzhi, and I don't know what will happen......

Sun Huai said: "That's not what we should take care of, right now the miscellaneous family is only worried about the master's illness......"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe his tears.

Cheng Cang also became anxious, "I just saw the princess's face, I didn't dare to ask, how is the princess of the county?" โ€

Sun Huai said in a low voice: "There is still a breath." The princess of the county should recover after surgery. โ€

He folded his hands, looked to the heavens, and began to pray.

"The gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the Bolian of all directions, I beg you to show your magical powers, bless our master from dying, survive this catastrophe, believers are willing to live for ten years, and change the health of the master......"

Three more are served~~

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Fu Jiuqu: Don't you plan to let me speak today?

Xin Yi: You play a lot, huh?

(End of chapter)