Qingyue returned to the room and never came out. Until the early morning of the second day, Qingyue pushed open the door and saw Moody standing at the door, stunned, and continued to walk towards the outside of the courtyard.

"Ah Yue, shall we talk? Don't be angry with me anymore, how can you forgive me? Moody called out to Qingyue.

Qingyue stood still and turned to look at him: "Forgive you? So what do you say you're doing wrong? ”

"I didn't care about your body and hurt you," Murdy said.

Qingyue walked back and kicked Moody in the chest, and Moody flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

Qing Yue walked up to her and continued to ask, "What else?" ”

"Other than that, I don't think I've done anything wrong" Murdy got up.

Qingyue became more and more angry, and before Moddy stood up, she kicked again, and Moddy covered her chest and coughed twice.

Qingyue squatted in front of Moddy, tugged at her collar, and asked coldly: "What about Wan Jinsan, do you think it's right to drug me?!" ”

"I drugged you to worship in the church, and I will never regret it." Moody straightened up and sat down on the floor.

"Okay, then I'll let you taste the taste of Wanjinsan, what about the medicine?" Qingyue's tone was serious.

Moddy bowed his head and was silent, and after a while, he looked at Qingyue and said, "Wanjinsan is not like an ordinary medicine, it is strict in dosage, and if it is not used properly, it will hurt your life." In this way, I will make the same tea as the night before, and you drank two sips at that time, and I will also drink two sips to make amends for your sins. May I? ”

"Give me the medicine," Qingyue said firmly.

Moddy took a deep breath, lowered his head again, and after a while, Moddy slowly took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, handed it to Qing Yue, and said, "I hope you only use this time today."

Qingyue took the medicine bottle, went back to the room to get a bowl of tea, opened the medicine bottle in front of Moody, shook it like some medicine powder, and smashed the medicine bottle to the ground. Walk up to Moddy with the tea, and say, "Either drink it, or it disappears from my eyes, you see my dosage, I don't know what the consequences are, but I think you know, it's up to you whether you drink it or not" and put the tea on the ground next to Moody.

Moddy looked at the tea bowl and then at Qingyue, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking a few times. Finally sighed. Pick up the tea bowl and drink it slowly.

For a moment, Moody couldn't sit still and collapsed to the ground.

Qing Yue saw the extremely weak Moddy, his face was bloodless, his breath was weak, like a deflated ball, she felt a little regretful in her heart, squatted in front of her, pushed his arm with her hand, and called "Moddy-Moddy-", but there was no reaction. Reaching out and grabbing his arm, he leaned over and carried Moody to his shoulder and to the bed in the guest room. He took off his coat and shoes, covered him with a quilt, and went out.

Qingyue came to see it in the morning, came to feed Moddy some sugar water at noon, came to see it in the afternoon, and fed some sugar water in the evening.

The next morning, the first thing Qingyue did when she woke up was to run to the next room and saw that Moddy was still lying on the bed, motionless, and her condition did not improve in the slightest. Qingyue panicked, "It's been a day and a night, and I've only been a few hours at the time, why is there such a big difference?!" Moody once said, 'Wan Jin San is not like ordinary medicine, the dosage is strict, if it is not used properly, it will hurt life'" Thinking of this, Qing Yue put her hand on Moody's snort, and her breathing seemed to be weaker than yesterday. Called: "Moody-Moody" twice, but there was no response.

Qingyue simply cleaned up and ran to the bottom of the mountain to ask for a doctor.

After carefully checking the pulse, the doctor shook his head and said, "This person's heartbeat is very weak, and the functions of other organs are almost stagnant, and I am afraid that his life will not be long."

Qing Yue was shocked, "Clench your fists and lean over, please ask the doctor to find a way to save him."

"Do you know why he's like this?" The doctor asked.

"Because—because of an overdose—Wan Jinsan," Qingyue said with her head bowed.

"Wan Jinsan?" The doctor repeated, standing up and pacing back and forth in the room. After a long time, the doctor said: "Wan Jin San is not a poison, there is no antidote itself, but the effect of the medicine is strong, and it must be used with caution." Now, he can only use ginseng soup to hang him for a breath, if he can get the effect of Wanjin Powder exhausted, he will pick up a life, if he can't stand the ......, alas! The doctor sighed.

Qingyue looked at Moody on the bed, worried and remorseful, and was silent with tears.

The doctor sat down at the table, wrote a prescription, and handed it to Qing Yue, "Boil the medicine well, feed him a spoonful every other hour, remember just a spoonful, his body can't bear it more" advised.

Qingyue sent the doctor down the mountain, grabbed the medicine and came back, and asked Ah San to fry the medicine. He simply scrubbed Moody's face and hands. After the medicine was decocted, Qingyue pinched open Moddy's mouth and fed a spoonful. I tried snorting, and it was faint. Qingyue seems to be calm on the surface, but in fact, she is very nervous in her heart, and she has never been nervous, even if the faint breath is gone.

Time passed minute by minute, and Qingyue fed Moddy a spoonful of decoction medicine every other hour, not leaving an inch. In the blink of an eye, Qingyue sat on the ground with her back against the bed, her hands around her legs, her head buried in her knees, and she cried for a long time. He realized how much he cared about Moody! How afraid of him dying! "Moody!" Qing Yue suddenly screamed and stood up, slammed her fist on the edge of the bed, and angrily shouted at Moody, "Why did you drink that cup of tea?" You still drink it when you see my dosage!? You son of a bitch! What are you going to prove with your life? You say? Grabbing Moody by the collar, he shook it for a moment, his spirit on the verge of madness and collapse. Blood-red eyes looked at Moody, and after a moment, calmed down, gently put Moody back on the bed, and said in a gloomy tone, "Whatever you want to prove?" You've achieved your goal", and leaned over to kiss Murdy on the mouth, two lines of hot tears slid down her eyes and landed on Murdy's face.

Another day and a night passed, and Moody still didn't wake up, breathless. Qingyue took care of it without eating or sleeping, and asked Ah San to boil the bowl of medicine again and feed Moddy the medicine on time. The mood calmed down, and there was a little hope in the despair.

After another half a day, Qingyue sat under the bed, lying on the edge of the bed with her arms on her forehead, her hands naturally resting on Moody's arms, and her mind was a little dizzy. Qing Yue suddenly felt Moddy's arm move slightly, and immediately looked up at Moddy's face, Moddy's eyes opened slightly, looking in his direction. Qing Yue immediately got up and took a closer look, making sure that Moddy was really awake. Qing Yue turned around and walked away two steps, breathed a long sigh of relief, tears came out of her eyes, and she smiled.

Qingyue came to the table, wiped her tears, calmed down, returned to Moddy with a bowl of water, fed him two sips of water, and fed him a spoonful of decoction. Moody opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something. Qingyue lowered her head, shook Moody's hand a little hard with her hand, didn't say anything, got up and left.

Qingyue went to the kitchen to find Ah San and said, "Ah San, you cook some porridge for Prince Di and send it over, he is inconvenient to move now, you can help take care of it, about a few hours" Qingyue estimated the time.

"Yes, Mr. Qing" Ah San immediately agreed. He also said, "Young Master Qing, what do you eat, I see that you haven't eaten several meals." ”

"Oh, no," Qingyue said as she left the kitchen.

Qingyue returned to the left courtyard, went to the guest room to see Moody's state, cleaned up briefly, and returned to her room. He threw himself on the bed, his tense nerves and body relaxed in an instant, and the double fatigue hit like a flood that burst the embankment, Qingyue didn't want to move, and fell asleep deeply.

The next day, near noon, Qing Yue slowly woke up, and found that she was lying in the quilt in her middle coat, not the scene of herself falling on the bed, thinking of the possibility that Moddy did it. Dressed neatly, I opened the door and saw Ah San.

"Young Master Qing, you are awake, the prince asked me to wait for you here all the time, and give you this letter" Ah San handed over the letter and said.

"What about others?" Qing Yue asked as she took the letter.

"He went back to the royal city, he waited for you here for a long time, seeing that you didn't wake up, he didn't want to wake you up, and he left in a hurry, so let me give you the letter," Ah San said.

Qingyue opened the letter, which read: "Ah Yue, the itinerary is imminent, I have to go, I can't say goodbye, please forgive me." I'm going to leave Yueyang Kingdom for a while and take care of myself. I am in the town at the foot of the mountain, leaving five guards for you, and the chief of the guards is Wang Wu, and these people are at your disposal. I don't need to be punished for getting up late today, I have explained the reason to Cangsong's seniors, and promised that I will not be investigated. I don't know how much to say, I think about it, and I cherish it! Husband: Dee".

Qing Yue smiled and shook her head. Ask Ah San: "Do you have any food?" I am hungry. ”