Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dead Duck Has a Hard Mouth

"Whoa!"

The fine porcelain was waved to the ground.

"What kind of ecstasy did Lin Feiwan pour into him, there are one hundred and forty-two elites, and the people he has cultivated single-handedly are not merciless when they are killed."

"If it weren't for the kindness of the mourning family back then, he would have died with Concubine Su and Su Xiang, and now his wings are stiff, and he dares to threaten the mourning family."

"You want to protect her, okay, her life is about to be decided, and the mourning family doesn't believe it, he will really turn against the mourning family for a woman."

"Tingting's girl too, if she had been obedient and married earlier, where would these things come from."

Empress Dowager Zhao's well-maintained face was full of ruthlessness, "Guizhi, tomorrow morning, when Mrs. and Miss Enhou enter the palace, they will say that Concubine Shu misses her mother's family." ”

"Yes."

Lin Feiwan burned badly, and he didn't know how much turmoil she had caused because of her.

In a daze, she felt that she was holding an ice pillow, cold and cold, soft and hard.

But the big pillow seemed to move, and every time she wanted to hug it tighter, the big pillow would automatically pull away.

She was so angry that she couldn't bear it anymore and slapped it with all her might.

"Smack!"

The slapping was especially loud in the quiet of the night.

At this time, Xue Qianyu had just gotten out of the carriage, followed by a group of secret guards.

"Boom."

Chaiyun and the others swallowed silently.

They were high up, and the arrogant master not only held the princess-to-be, but was also spanked.

If the last time I tore my clothes, it was a misunderstanding, then it's hard to explain it now.

The master's iron tree is really blooming.

"Enough of it?"

The cold voice smashed everyone back to their senses.

"Go to the torture hall and get ten lashes!"

Everyone hung their heads and was speechless: "Yes." ”

Coming to the side room, Xue Qianyu threw the person on the bed with a calm face.

I don't know that although this person is burned in a daze, his hand strength is not small.

And I don't know when the jade hand was entangled with the white silk covering the eyes, and the person didn't throw it out, but he was taken to the bed, but fortunately he pulled out his arm in time to support his body.

"Hmm......"

Lin Feiwan opened his eyes in a daze, and a pair of sharp and godless phoenix eyes came into view.

The two hands touched up, and the face also approached, the breathing was entangled, and the face that was held up seemed to have sucked the temperature in the hand all at once, and it was red to the tip of the ear.

The thin clothes had been dried by him with internal force on the road, but the fragrant fragrance seemed to enter the brain, lingering on the tip of his nose.

Xue Qianyu was in a trance for a while, and her movements to get up were stagnant.

At this time, the red-hot Sakura lips pursed dissatisfiedly, "How could you dream of him." ”

The murmur sounded in my ears, and most of the pink that was red to the tips of my ears instantly dispersed.

"Hmph."

Xue Qianyu got up and left, letting the white silk wrap around her hands.

"Bang!"

The sound of the door closing cut off the murmur on the bed.

"It would be nice if it really were."

The moon hangs high in the courtyard, and the air after the rain is mixed with the fragrance of the earth, which is very refreshing.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood wafted in front of him.

Xue Qianyu's face sank, and he "looked" ahead.

"Do you like those two thin gifts?"

Chasing the wind lowered his eyes and knelt on the ground, and told the Queen Mother's performance 1510.

The corners of his thin lips were slightly raised, but the words he said were almost cruel.

"This king can hold the Zhao family with one hand, and he can also overthrow it."

At that time, the mother concubine was accused of murdering the eldest prince, and the Su family was razed to the three clans.

He saw with his own eyes that two eunuchs strangled his mother to death, and said that his mother committed suicide in fear of sin, and when he saw that the matter was exposed, he wanted to cut him down and eradicate the roots.

He escaped from the harem crying, and happened to meet Lin Mi passing by.

Lin Mi helped him escape, and told him to live well and take revenge when he became stronger.

So, he went to the palace of the Empress Dowager Zhao.

The current emperor is not her own son, and the Cui family and the Wang family are excluded, and the Zhao family's status in the former dynasty and the harem is in jeopardy.

Xue Qianyu agreed with her that when she protected him until he had the power to protect himself, he would protect the prosperity and happiness of the Zhao family.

But in fact, Empress Dowager Zhao didn't believe that the son of a powerful concubine would do anything in the future, and she never cared about him after sending him to the army.

He can have his current status because he has worked hard with his own blood.

I still remember that when he returned from a great victory and led his troops back to the palace to rehabilitate the two eunuchs of his mother's family, Empress Dowager Zhao was surprised and delighted.

Since then, she has used the grace of nurturing as a threat, asking him to raise secret guards for the Zhao family and seek well-being, so that the Zhao family has gradually become a clear stream of high men independent of the court.

The grace of the year has already been repaid, if the Empress Dowager Zhao doesn't think about anything else, he doesn't mind continuing to play the mother and son.

But she was not satisfied, and wanted to use the marriage to tie him and Zhao to death in the same boat.

Xue Qianyu's hand turned white, and it was time for this request to end.

"Where are the people?"

Shen Yi hurriedly came in, and looked carefully at the thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Xue Qianyu came back to his senses and pointed to the house.

Shen Yi pushed the door in, as if remembering something, Xue Qianyu took a step ahead, and quickly lowered the curtain before walking out.

Shen Yi sighed angrily, "Please, I'm a doctor, what kind of person hasn't seen it, even if your Lin Feiwan is a fairy, he can't get into my eyes, hum!" ”

Xue Qianyu's face sank and stopped at the door.

"If you don't want to go, don't go, I didn't let you avoid it, or ......"

Shen Yi squinted and smiled evilly, "...... Are you afraid of me peeking? ”

He didn't look back, and his voice was like a mosquito: "It's not my home." ”

"Huh? What did you say? ”

"I say!" Xue Qianyu seemed to be angry, "It's not my home!" ”

Realizing that he was entangled in these words, Shen Yi glanced at him angrily, and put his right hand on the woman's wrist.

"Okay, it's my family, it's my family's line, you're a dead duck with a hard mouth, except that she hasn't seen you care about any woman......"

The last word "pass" is swallowed into the mouth.

Shen Yi's face changed and changed, Lin Feiwan's situation was much more complicated than he thought, his pulse was weak and weak, and it came and went, and it was actually a dead pulse.

It is rumored that she has been ill for many years, and it is true that she relied on medicine to hang her life.

However, this disease is not congenital, it should be man-made, but he is still not sure whether she is the kind of poison he thinks.

The only thing that can be concluded is that without an antidote, Lin Fei will not live for half a year.

"Tricky?"

Xue Qianyu frowned slightly, it stands to reason that Shen Yi should have prescribed medicine or needles a long time ago, and he would not have been without action for so long.

"It's okay, it's just an ordinary fever, but she has a special body, I have to think about it before prescribing medicine."

Shen Yi walked to the desk and picked up the pen to open the prescription, seeing that Xue Qianyu was not suspicious, he half-jokingly said: "You won't want her to raise it in the house, this illness will not be good for ten days and a half months." ”

"No, when the fever subsides, send people away."

"By the way, last time Yingluo told me that Lin Feiwan wanted to learn makeup."

Xue Qianyu turned around, not surprised at all.

"That's your business, you decide."

"Okay, then let Yingluo follow her when she goes back, that girl will have some medical skills, and she can take care of it by the way."

"Whatever you want."

"If you get cheap, you can sell well."

Shen Yi muttered and shook his head, "The prescription is here, three bowls of water are boiled into one bowl, three times a day, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

There was a pharmacy in the palace, and soon a bowl of black soup was served.

"Master, Miss Lin is still in a coma, ...... you look?"

The whiplash wound on his back has not yet scabbed, and it does not prevent Chasing Yun from smiling smiling.

Xue Qianyu frowned, "Go and call chasing the rain." ”

"Tell her to ......"

Facing his cold face, Chasing Yun froze for a moment, put the medicine bowl on the table, and honestly withdrew.

After a few breaths, chasing the rain hurriedly entered the door, looked at Xue Qianyu strangely, picked up the medicine bowl and walked to the bed.

"Miss, drink the medicine."

The spoon was handed to her mouth, and the unconscious woman immediately frowned and closed her mouth tightly.

Her hands are used to kill, when has she ever done this kind of waiting.

I wasted half a bowl of medicine, didn't feed a drop of it, and wet the pillow.

Chasing Yu had no choice but to put the rest of the medicine on the bedside, kneeling on the ground and pleading: "Lord Wang, my subordinates are incompetent." ”

Her sigh had already been heard by Xue Qianyu, he waved his hand, chased the rain as if he had been amnestied, and quickly retreated.

He suddenly regretted that he didn't arrange some maids in the house.

"Father, don't, bastard, I'm going to kill you......"

An intermittent murmur came from the bed.

"It's all burned like this?"

The moment the slightly cool fingertips touched the skin, they were suddenly held by the jade hand.

"Father, don't go, I miss you late ......"

Suddenly, a hot drop brushed his fingertips.

I've seen her calm, I've seen her vain and wronged, and I've seen her teeth and claws.

But he had never seen this pitiful and fragile look in front of him.

"You obediently drink the medicine, I won't leave."

The devil sent the gods to the ground, and his tone was unprecedentedly gentle.

"Don't, bitter."

Sakura's lips pursed disapprievausly, a frown running across her cold fingertips.

"It seems that he is not stupid, and he still knows bitterness."

The corners of the cold lips were almost imperceptibly raised, but the action of pouring the medicine was merciless.

"Bitter, don't be late, woo woo......"

In an instant, the apricot eyes were like a hot spring that had opened the floodgates, overflowing with strings of hot water, accompanied by bursts of crying intensifying.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Get out!"

"Yes."

Xue Qianyu stopped his hand to fill the medicine, "Don't cry!" ”

"Bitter, woo woo......"

Lin Feiwan opened his eyes in a daze and looked at him with a resentful expression.

Feeling her gaze, Xue Qianyu handed the bowl over.

"It's just right to wake up, drink the medicine."

"Don't, bitter...... Woohoo......"

The sword eyebrows frowned deeper, as if he remembered something.

"Say, who am I?"

The man on the bed was serious and cooperative, and after a while, "woo...... You're a bad person, a big bad guy, you have to let me drink the bitter medicine......"

He put down the bowl and pinched his eyebrows, "It's just right to burn into a fool, and this king will save a lot of trouble!" ”

"Woo ......"

The crying continued, distraught him.

"This king told you to stop, did you hear it!"

"Woo, badass, big badass......"

Xue Qianyu's face was so cold that frost was about to form, so he picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip, then leaned over.

"Woo Woo Bad Bad ......"

The thick ink-like liquid flowed down the cold thin lips into the struggling cherry lips, and the bitterness swallowed into the throat along with the cry.

Lin Feiwan felt that he was about to suffocate, and desperately waved his hands to resist.

Xue Qianyu pressed the two messy little hands with one hand and the back of her head with the other.

"Goo, goo, ahem......"