Volume 1 Life and Death Are Inseparable, Dreams from the Past Chapter 41 Your brother called you to help

Jing Mo's heart suddenly fell and fell, full of disappointment like water, thick like a mist that cannot be dissolved at this moment, tactfully swirling between the branches, he whispered: "Who said you didn't ask, you asked when you were born." ”

"Then I agree. Luo Kui raised his eyes and smiled softly.

"You're so old that you can't speak. Jingmo raised his hand and gestured, and hesitated: "But you can't stop crying." ”

"If you can't stop crying, you don't agree. Taking advantage of Jingmo's gesture, Luo Kui took another step back, retreated to his door, and opened his posture and was ready to slip away at any time.

The cold wind suddenly rose, fluttering across the branches, Jingmo only cared about being sad and sad, and did not notice her posture of planning to escape, but even if he was not sad and sad, he couldn't see anything, he was sad and almost wanted to cry: "It doesn't matter if the marriage contract is not counted, what matters is your heart, you know, there is only you in my heart, but you, you really don't have me in your heart." ”

Luo Kui counted the days, today is not an auspicious day of the zodiac, how can the peach blossoms be so prosperous, almost dyed the tip of her heart. Saying that she doesn't have Jingmo in her heart, this is really against her heart, but if she says that she is in love, she will go deep, she shook her head slightly, under Su Zi's words and deeds, she already knew the word love, she must first blush and heartbeat, and then she can't see him and the girl next to him close to laughing, and she has no such experience of Jingmo, it must be no emotion, maybe the person who can make herself fall in love is not yet born.

After a long time, she buzzed and startled the clouds: "It is true that you and I have a marriage contract, but if you say that love is deep-rooted, it really can't be talked about, Jingmo, you can rest assured, no matter whether you are affectionate or ruthless, as long as this marriage contract is in one day, I will not fail you, let alone ruin this marriage contract." ”

Hearing this, Jingmo grabbed Luo Kui's hand tightly, for fear that as soon as she let go, she would be like the night wind, slipping away silently between her fingers, he hung his head silently, his heart was sour and unbearable, he thought, it doesn't matter if Luo Kui doesn't have him in his heart, as long as he keeps living here, there will always be him in his heart.

After being quiet for a long time, when people almost forgot the years, Du Heng quietly flashed over like a ghost, and whispered a few words to Luo Kui.

Luo Kui's face changed greatly, but in an instant, he returned to normal, and pulled out his hand to explain to Jingmo: "The Queen Mother summoned me to the palace, and I will go back when I go." ”

Although the voice was extremely low, it was still shocking to hear in the dark and silent night, Jing Mo pressed his heart that was beating suddenly, his lips trembled, and his speech was a little unfavorable: "Queen Mother, what did the Queen Mother call you to do." ”

A pair of cold eyes flashed a little light in the dark night, and Luo Kui smiled: "I haven't entered the palace to say hello to the Queen Mother for three months, and the Queen Mother misses me." After that, she took the dark cloak in Du Heng's hand, wrapped her slender body, the black fox fur between the hood and collar was soft and dense, hugging her cheeks to block the cold wind, she wrapped it tightly from head to toe, only revealing cold eyes, looked at Du Heng, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”

There was only a moment of condensation, Jingmo felt deeply uneasy in her heart, and her heavy eyes followed her out of the door, turning a corner, until the figure melted into the vast night, then silently closed her eyes, sighed and paced back and forth in the courtyard anxiously.

What Jingmo didn't know was that at the end of the alley, there was an inconspicuous gray shed carriage hidden in the night, and more than a dozen black-clad guards blended with the shadows, only the two wind lamps in front of the car swayed and lit up a dim light.

Du Heng held Luo Kui's hand steadily, helped her board the gray shed carriage, the two attendants in front of the car led the way, and the twelve guards around the car held knives and followed, gradually the shadow of the car was faint, the sound of the wheels was low, and the pedestrian finally disappeared into the vast night, and there was no trace of it.

The lights in the hall are bright, and the four corners are like daylight, but the atmosphere is very depressing, the maids and maids are silent when they enter and exit, and the guards outside the hall are impermeable, and even a mosquito can not fly in, and a solemn atmosphere hovers endlessly.

There was a man lying in the depths of the pile of lacquer and gold bed, his eyes were closed, his face was black, and his breath was extremely weak, as if he couldn't even bear the weight of the thin autumn fragrance and thin brocade quilt on his body.

There was a white porcelain medicine bowl on the square table of the red sandalwood carved bundle, and most of the bowl of dark medicinal juice was just warm, and the woman held it steadily, took a small white porcelain spoon and fed it to the man's lips. However, the man's lips were closed very tightly, and the medicine could not even be fed into his mouth, but only on his face.

The woman was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was a little unbearable due to the sudden changes, but she still had to maintain a calm and dignified face, and even crying could only hide in a corner where no one was looking. The woman's original body was round and slender, but now, a light purple embroidered folded flower narrow-sleeved gauze shirt draped over her, she looked more and more lonely and helpless, she sat sideways on the edge of the bed, pinching the handkerchief and kept wiping her tears, the more she wiped, and finally cried out of mourning.

Suddenly, the apricot yellow carved bamboo silk curtain sounded softly, and the woman hurriedly wiped the tears off her face, and suddenly looked back at the person who came, and then breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly got up to meet her, took the hand of the visitor, and said in a hurry: "The little sister is here, His Royal Highness the Prince explained to close the door of the house when he was ill, don't alarm others, quickly invite the little sister to come over, this is the hard work of the little sister in the middle of the night." ”

The person who came untied the dark cloak, revealing a slightly pale face and cold eyes, it was Luo Kui who had been walking all night, and she bowed to the woman: "The courtier has seen the crown princess." ”

The crown princess is a step-concubine, although she was born in a wealthy family, her appearance is not as good as a middle-aged person, but the queen mother values her noble character, virtuous and virtuous, and her family background can be relied on. Speaking of the queen mother's vision of choosing people, the princess and the prince have been married for less than a year, the white eyes look together, and the glory is shared together, it is a real husband and wife, after marrying the prince, she has only seen Luokui in the house, and today is the second side, but she understands in her heart that this little sister is extraordinary, so she gently helped her up and said: "Little sister, don't count so many courtesies, come and see His Royal Highness the prince." ”

Luo Kui shook the princess's hand heavily, and said softly: "The second sister-in-law is a little safe, after the second brother became ill, he called the imperial doctor." ”

The crown princess shook her head with tears: "No, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ordered the door of the mansion to be closed, I thought that His Royal Highness was afraid of alarming others, so I only asked Mr. Wang in the mansion to take a look." ”

"What Mr. Wang said. Luo Kui asked as she shook her hands.

The crown princess then shook her head: "Mr. Wang said, saying that Your Highness, Your Highness's situation is not good, he, he can only try." ”

Luo Kui's heart sank, this Mr. Wang has been in the prince's mansion for ten years, although he is not a world-famous doctor, but his medical skills are also quite sophisticated, he said so, it must be dangerous. She hung her head silently, sat on the edge of the bed, only to see that the prince's face was black, and under the black gas there was a faint sallow, before she got close, the rolling heat wave overflowed from the prince's body, and pounced on Luo Kui's face, she suddenly felt like a hot handkerchief covered her face, her breath was stagnant, and she almost couldn't breathe. She stretched out her hand and wiped it on the prince's hot forehead, so hot that he didn't sweat a little, looking like an ordinary cold and high fever.

She opened the ebony box, took out a thin feather from it, and placed it under the prince's nose, only to see that the feather fluttered very weakly, and without careful inspection, she could hardly see the slightest flicker.

The breathing is so weak, the ordinary cold and high fever will not have such symptoms, no wonder Mr. Wang in the house would say so, Luo Kui stretched out his hand and put it on the prince's wrist, only for a moment, he noticed that the pulse was urgent, and suddenly there was nothing, the pulse was really not good, she was not as proficient in medical pharmacology as Su Zi, and was absolutely sure that she could protect the prince, so she could only give it a try for the time being, secretly pinched the sweat, and looked back with a pale face: "Du Heng, Xuening Pill." ”

Du Heng stepped forward with a plain white long-necked jade bottle, poured a snow-white and cold pill in Luo Kui's palm, and kept spinning.

These things are all done, and there is no need for Luo Kui to command, so he pinched it, and the blue mangs flashed through his fingertips and wrapped around the pills, and the blue mangs flowed in bursts, pulling out a white frost flower from the depths of the pills, flowing with a faint chill.

Lan Mang was wrapped in frost flowers, fluttering and falling on the prince's eyebrows, and suddenly got in, Luo Kui was closest to the prince, and in the moment when the frost flowers did not enter his eyebrows, she felt that the oncoming heat wave condensed, and there was a tendency to reduce.

Her heart was slightly relieved, and sure enough, this high fever was indeed not an ordinary evidence of a cold, but poisoning, and she looked back and nodded at Du Heng.

Du Heng concocted the same method, pulling out one after another white frost flowers from the depths of the pill, as if there was a snow on the bed, the frost flowers floated around the prince's body and swirled briskly, Du Heng's fingertips tapped, and the frost flowers only disappeared into the prince's body in an instant, and the rolling heat wave quickly dissipated, and there was already some coolness in the wrist.

As the frost flower in the snow condensation pill was exhausted, the pill then turned into a handful of pale white mist, Du Heng stretched out a cage, held it on his fingertips, placed it on the prince's lips, and pushed it with one hand, the mist seeped into his mouth without hindrance, Du Heng raised his hand, and slowly pushed it with two fingers from top to bottom, and the handful of mist seeped into his limbs, five internal organs, and eight veins, which dispelled the high heat hidden deep in his body with the momentum of burning the plain.

The prince snorted in pain, and finally beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from his forehead, and the hot sweat that had been held on his body for a long time also emanated, soaking through his bedclothes.

Seeing this, Luo Kui and the princess together changed into a clean moon-white silk forging shirt for the prince in addition to the wet bedclothes.

The high fever subsided, but the prince did not show the slightest sign of sober improvement, it was poisoned, so it was necessary to distinguish what the poison was, so as to prescribe the right medicine, Luo Kui looked at the black gas on the prince's face, and suddenly looked back and said: "Du Heng, bring a knife." ”