Chapter 127: This Disease Is Coming Hard
Before I got to the place, I heard the sound of things smashing in the distance, and Mrs. Song was standing at the door.
"I'll do it." Bai Youan clenched his little fist and knocked on the door.
"Get out!" Song Wei's voice was slightly hoarse, as if the injured little beast was roaring.
"Brother Song, don't be angry, I'm An An."
The glutinous tone came, and the movements inside were obvious, and after a while, a muffled voice came.
"Don't come."
Although it was a refusal, the tone was obviously much better than just now.
Bai Youan turned around and glanced at Xia Luochen, there must be a play!
"Brother, An An has prepared a special gift for you, isn't it possible that my brother doesn't want it?" There seemed to be a hint of seduction in her tone.
"What gift?" The voice was noticeably a little closer.
"It's definitely different from the gold and silver treasures given by others, I promise my brother will definitely like it!"
The certainty in these words made Song Wei a little more curious, and he opened the door suspiciously.
"Really?"
"Really." Bai Youan nodded and mysteriously leaned into his ear. "I asked for it from my father."
In the end, Song Wei was half-seated by Bai Youan.
Seeing him coming from afar, Song Yingnian's gloomy face eased a lot, but he still subconsciously reprimanded.
"You stinky little ......"
"Uncle, let's start quickly, An An is hungry again." Before he could finish speaking, Bai Youan interrupted, pouting and coquettish.
Thinking about Bai Youan, Song Yingnian didn't say anything more.
"Okay, then let's all sit down."
Although Song Wei's face is not good, he is honest and responsible,
The people in the court came to congratulate them one by one, and Bai Youan looked around, but found that there was no Shen Wan'er.
"Chenchen, why didn't the high priest come?"
"The high priest and his family have never attended any banquet except for the presence of the emperor."
This can be regarded as an unwritten rule, the position of the high priest in the court is very delicate, it seems that except for the emperor, everyone has to be afraid of two points, but everyone is bigger than his official position.
Bai Youan just nodded thoughtfully, and the specific reason was not investigated.
After waiting for a long time, and finally waiting for Bai Youan's gift, Song Wei suddenly came to his senses, even if he was very anxious, his face was silent.
Bai Youan personally took the box and walked up to him to open it.
"This is the slingshot that my father said he used to use when hunting, and gave it to my brother."
There is nothing special about the slingshot, but it is not normal to give this thing on his birthday, compared to other people's gold and silver, Bai You'an sent it is not worth mentioning, but Song Wei's eyes lit up.
You must know that in order to prevent himself from being naughty, his father confiscated all his belongings, and he had to take them away whenever he found them, which was used by the emperor or given by the princess, and his father would definitely not take them away at will.
"Great." He excitedly took a look at Song Yingnian, who was even provocative.
Unexpectedly, Song Yingnian didn't care about him this time, but just glanced at him without being salty.
Maybe he felt guilty because of what happened just now, but he was happy anyway.
The two children themselves became friends, and after the banquet, Bai Youan was also the last to leave, holding the painting book given by Song Wei, and reluctantly saying goodbye.
The next day, Xia Luochen was still supervising Bai You'anwen as usual, and she was about to fall asleep in a daze.
At this moment, Lou Yue walked in from the outside quickly, and his tone was hurried.
"Third Highness, the son of the Marquis of Song suddenly had a high fever and was unconscious, and he just invited a doctor from the palace, do you want to go and see?"
"What?"
The two of them exclaimed at the same time, Bai You'an was completely sleepy, and stood up suddenly, and the books on the table spilled on the ground.
When sitting in the carriage, Bai Youan's little hands were clenched tightly, her little eyebrows were furrowed, and Xia Luochen stretched out her big hand to wrap her little hand to comfort her.
"Don't worry, the imperial doctors in the palace are gone, and it will be fine."
The two of them were thinking that they were all because they fell into the water yesterday, but as soon as they entered, Bai Youan felt different, as if there was a yin qi lingering in the mansion.
"What's wrong?" Song Yingnian and Mrs. Song at the door anxiously grabbed the imperial doctor who had just walked out of it.
"Ling Gongzi's illness is menacing, I'm afraid it's not ordinary typhoid fever, the minister has already suppressed it with medicine, whether he can survive it depends on Gongzi himself." The Imperial Doctor shook his head, indicating that he couldn't either.
Mrs. Song was like being struck by lightning, her body shook and she was dazed.
"Invite Madame in and rest."
Bai Youan's fluttering calves ran over, but was stopped by Song Yingnian.
"An An, it's too sick inside, you better not go over."
"Uncle, let An An go in and have a look, An An can cure the disease." Her face was anxious, and she felt that Song Wei was sick only to save herself.
But Song Yingnian didn't believe that such a young child could be cured?
At this time, Xia Luochen came forward to help Bai Youan speak.
"Uncle, just let An An in, she will."
In the end, Song Yingnian could only rush to the doctor and let Xiao Tuanzi walk in.
At this time, only Song Yu was in front of the bed, and the high fever made Song Wei's face red, and only Bai Youan could see that his Yin Tang was black.
"It's not typhoid." Before he approached Bai Youan, he opened his mouth firmly. "It's evil."
"Evil? So what to do? Song Yu looked nervous, she had seen Bai Youan's ability with her own eyes, so she naturally believed her.
Bai Youan put her hand on his pulse, injected a wisp of aura, and traveled all over her body, and after a while, her eyes widened violently, her face was full of shock, and her small mouth murmured.
"Curse sigils?"
If she didn't sense it wrong, this corresponded to the evil qi in Xia Luochen's body.
As soon as he heard the curse seal, Xia Luochen's face also changed suddenly.
He stepped forward to help Song Wei up, lifted his shirt, frowned slightly, and shook his head at Bai Youan.
"No, there must be a curse mark, but it doesn't show up." Bai Youan's little face wrinkled into buns, and she continued to pinch the formula, reciting a string of incantations in her mouth.
"There it is."
Xia Luochen saw with his own eyes that a mark appeared behind the smooth skin just now, the same as his back.
It should not have been spelled yet, so it can only be revealed if the spell is cast.
"What is a curse seal? What are you talking about? Song Yu was worried and couldn't help but ask.
"Miss Song go out first, let An An take a look first, don't worry too much."
couldn't say a word, Xia Luochen simply let her leave first and give Bai Youan a chance to study.