Chapter 276: Residual Poison Retaliates

Ji Ruxuan suddenly fell over, hugged her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and kissed her forehead, nose, and cheeks like raindrops...... Back to her lips, she opened her lips.

Jiang Fuguang was startled, and hurriedly reached out to push him.

But he clamped one wrist, pressed her hand on the pillow, and kissed her for a long time, until Jiang Fuguang was almost out of breath, then he let go of her, and pressed her head on his chest, Fuguang's face was pressed against his chest, and he felt his heart beating fast.

"Stay away from me." She said sullenly.

Ji Ruxuan's chest shook: "Your epidemic has been cured, but your mind is out of condition, the illness is menacing, and you have hurt your vitality, and you need to recuperate for a while to fully recover." ”

Jiang Fuguang was relieved: "What about the Taoist elders?" ”

"I'm going to check on the patients," Ji Ruxuan frowned, and said reluctantly, "The epidemic in Xin'an County is a bit serious, but fortunately, it was controlled in time, and there was no large-scale infection. ”

Jiang Fuguang is like light, illuminating every victim who is in boundless darkness, suffering, desperate and helpless, giving them the backbone and the courage to fight against disasters, defeating floods and plagues.

"On the day you were critically ill, the victims flocked to the isolation settlement to cry bitterly, and they kept guarding you until you turned the corner, and they gradually dispersed," Ji Ruxuan said softly, "The people you are guarding, they are also guarding you." ”

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were moist: "Being so close to the isolation point is easy to catch the plague." ”

"They all know it." But her worries outweighed her worries, "Yingluo ordered people to draw a safety line ten steps away from the quarantine point as a warning to them not to cross this line, and hung incense sachets to avoid the epidemic on nearby trees, and sprinkled sulfur powder on the ground......"

Disaster victims are required to drink decoctions to prevent diseases and avoid epidemics every day, and doctors screen patients every day.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Jiang Fuguang said for a while, he was a little tired, as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep, Ji Ruxuan sighed in his heart, and stretched out his hand to probe her nose.

Breathe long.

She's fine.

It's really okay.

Ji Ruxuan buried his face in the palm of his hand, his shoulders shook for a moment, he looked up again, his emotions had regained his composure, he bent down to cover her with a thin blanket, kissed her forehead, turned around, and swallowed the fishy sweetness that poured into his throat as if nothing happened, until he got out of the camp, he couldn't help it anymore, and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

Yingluo was taken aback: "Father, son? ”

"Go in and take care of her," Ji Ruxuan held the wooden pillar next to the tent with one hand, while explaining, "After waking up, feed her some yam porridge, a small bowl is enough, she has been sick for many days, her spleen and stomach are very weak, she has to eat a small amount and many times, and the incense medicine that nourishes the heart and soul must be smoked uninterrupted......"

He explained everything in a difficult and hoarse voice, Yingluo wanted to interrupt him several times, but when the words came to his lips, he endured it again.

She is a servant of the Qi family, and she was sent to the eldest princess to serve when she was a child.

How to serve the eldest princess, she knows better than Ji Gongzi.

This time the eldest princess had a sudden epidemic, the eldest princess did not allow her to enter the tent to serve, she could only support outside the tent, she watched, Ji Gongzi did not sleep, looked through all kinds of medicine and dietary prescriptions, changed tricks to make all kinds of food, just to let the eldest princess eat two more bites.

She suddenly wet her eyes: "Son, please rest assured, the slave will take good care of the eldest princess." ”

Ji Ruxuan bowed his head and walked to the camp next to him.

A thick smell of blood permeated.

"Master-" Yan Qing's eyes almost burst out, he exclaimed, and rushed over to support Ji Ruxuan, who was crumbling and about to fall to the ground.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were closed, and a murmur overflowed from his lips: "Don't, don't make a noise......"

Yan Qing responded and helped him lie down.

"Also," he took Yan Qing's hand, "don't tell her." ”

Yan Qing's body froze.

When she wanted to ask, she said, "Ji Ruxuan's consciousness is already a little dazed," it was caused by the backlash of the exercises. ”

At this time, Yu Hengzi walked in: "His residual poison is backfired, I guess he can only last until now, go and prepare a medicinal bath, let him take the five poison pills, and scatter his strength to attack the poison." ”

Yan Qing trembled and took the prescription he handed over, and walked out of the camp with heavy steps.

After coming to Hangzhou, the Lord experienced a poison attack, and the tragic picture was that he was a bystander, and he did not want to see it a second time in his life.

But the Lord has to go through it at least once a month.

The tent was filled with moisture and dimly lit.

A figure sat in a black medicinal bath, his face pale and his expression extremely painful.

The green tendons on his forehead burst out, densely covered with sweat, his frowning eyebrows squeezed into a 'Chuan' character, his eyebrows were red, and his black lips were pursed into a straight line, faintly exuding a cold and murderous intent.

It's like Moro coming to the world.

In excruciating pain, he began to have nightmares again.

Jin Bao was sick, very sick, he stole the silver of a chamberlain, and exchanged it with other palace people for wind and cold medicine.

The chamberlain was very angry when he lost the money, and he took the whip and broke into the dilapidated courtyard, kicked open the door, and cursed, and was about to drag the seriously ill Jinbao away.

He was very frightened at that time, and stretched out his arms to block in front of Jinbao: "Jinbao, he is sick, sick, you, don't arrest him, I stole the silver, if you want to catch me, arrest me." ”

The shrill voice of the waiter pinched out the snake line, and it seemed to be able to ooze poison: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you are too much to protect yourself, and you have to be a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river, you are really naΓ―ve and stupid, the slave maid is going to let you widen your eyes today and see clearly, who can you help with such a weak person?" Who can be saved? ”

Xiao Ruxuan is very afraid of this servant surnamed Lu, Gonggong Lu is different from other servants, Gonggong Lu will call him "His Royal Highness the Prince", every time he talks to him, he will use the honorific title of "you", and he will also call himself "slave", but Gonggong Lu is also the most ruthless person who bullies him.

He would whip him and shout madly as he whipped him: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you have iron and blood flowing in your body, you have a pair of iron bones, how can you lie on the ground like a dog and beg for food from them, how can you grovel to a cheap slave, you are a high-ranking prince, how can you be willing to be cheap......"

"Click, resist?"

"Da Da, why don't you resist?"

"Click, resist."

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Gonggong Lu pushed Xiao Ruxuan away fiercely, rushed to the bed, dragged Jinbao off the bed, threw it heavily on the ground, and kicked it heavily when he raised his leg.

"Don't hit him, don't hit him, he's sick," Xiao Ruxuan pounced over and hugged his leg hard, "I'm obedient, I learn to bark and crawl, don't hit him......"