The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 316, 1 bowl of blood soup

Chapter 310 Six, a bowl of blood soup The palace man walked towards the palace courtyard where Ling Feifei was, carrying the blood soup prepared by Lonely Ah Chun.

Ling Feifei has been in a coma for several days since the last attack of the Gu poison. Originally, if he was asked to find a woman to vent the Gu poison in his body, it would be no big deal. However, Dai Ling artificially He passed out, and he would never wake up again.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed, as quiet as he was when he was a child, silent, silent, eating, drinking, all the food fed to him by the palace people, all vomited out, if Dugu Achun hadn't thought of it in time If there is a way, perhaps, no one will know whether Ling Feifei's life will be dead or alive next.

"Hurry up, help the emperor up." A eunuch panicked and said to the maids around him, holding a bowl of blood soup in his hand, the blood soup was still glowing with a kind of warmth, In this winter, the rising blood mist is particularly clear.

"Eunuch, what is this thing? Does it look scary?" A timid court lady asked.

"Don't ask, this is the medicine that the master made for the emperor. After drinking this medicine, the emperor can wake up, hurry up and be quick." The eunuch hurriedly ordered to these maids.

Several maids hurriedly helped Ling Feifei up. When the eunuch put the spoonful of blood soup into Ling Feifei's mouth, he spat it all out.

"Eunuch, what should I do, can't I pour it in?" the maid asked.

"Come here, find a spoon, open his mouth, no matter what, let him drink this blood soup." The eunuch gave the order, and the maid answered, and hurriedly went to look for the spoon again.

Several people panicked, Ling Feifei was under such coercion, and drank the bowl of blood soup into his belly one mouthful at a time. Watching him drink it, the expressions on everyone's faces were astonishing. Feeling relaxed, Ling Feifei still slept there with a blank expression on his face, as if, no matter how big things in the world were, they had nothing to do with him.

"Eunuch, you said just now that you fed the emperor blood soup, what is blood soup? Can it cure the emperor's illness?" The timid maid asked.

"This blood soup is a good thing. It is the product of the intersection of yin and yang, but it is not easy to take." The father-in-law chuckled. He could clearly see the process of Dugu Achun taking blood. The scene seemed to be in his mind, no matter what, it couldn't be lingered.

"What is the intersection of yin and yang? I don't understand?" The maid lowered her voice and asked again.

"This yang is a living person. Is this yin? It is a blood sac... the blood of a yang person and a blood sac can cure all kinds of poisons. Just now, the blood that the emperor drank is the blood of this yin and yang." .” The father-in-law explained to the court lady.

"Ah?" The court lady was stunned. Yang blood is easy to find, but Yin blood is not easy to obtain. If you want to get Yin blood, you must abort a pregnant woman. Only in this way can you get it.

"Okay, there is nothing else for you, take good care of it, and notify the master when the emperor wakes up." The father-in-law whispered, waved the whisk, and left the room.

"Yes, father-in-law." The maid answered, and returned to Ling Feifei's side, taking care of her carefully.

Ling Feifei on the bed, probably because he drank the blood soup, after a short while, his face was flushed with blood, and his whole body looked much more energetic than before, especially his head, Already uneasily, he began to spin, as if he had had an extremely restless dream.

"Look, is the emperor going to wake up?" A sharp-eyed maid saw Ling Feifei's eyelids moving, and asked the people around her.

"Probably, hurry up, go and inform the master." A court lady ordered to another court lady.

At this moment, Ling Feifei's expression became more and more unnatural, his eyelids kept moving, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what, he twisted his body restlessly on the bed.

"Girl, Xiaomei... where are you..." Lying on the bed, he became more and more uneasy, and from time to time, he uttered a raving sound or two. Although what he said was not very clear, he could clearly hear it, In his mouth, he was calling a woman's name.

"Hey, listen, the emperor called that Xiaomei's name again. I believe she must be the emperor's sweetheart. I imagine how happy this woman must be, to be remembered by such an excellent man as the emperor. If it were me, death would be worth it." Already." A court lady in Huaichun looked at Ling Feifei's face and said infatuatedly.

"You, you won't have this life in eight hundred lifetimes. Don't think about it. Hmph, the woman the emperor likes must be a hundred generations better than you. We are born to be the fate of the current people." Another court lady laughed at herself. said it.

"Tch, that's not sure, maybe, I really have this fate." She muttered softly.

"Hehe, it depends on your luck." The palace maid taunted her again.

At this time, Dai Ling suddenly came in from outside the house, and when she saw Ling Feifei on the bed became conscious, she became happy, regardless of the fact that she was still in wet clothes, when she clearly heard the two court ladies During the conversation, she looked unhappy. It was obvious that she was jealous.

"You guys, don't take good care of the emperor, what are you muttering here? Do you think your life is too long?" Dai Ling has always been a very cold woman, because she often walks beside Ling Feifei, so, In terms of speaking, there is naturally some strength.

"Sister Dai Ling, we were wrong." The two maids didn't dare to talk nonsense when they saw Dai Ling. If Dai Ling got angry, they might kill them.

"Go, fetch water, and wipe away the blood from the corner of the emperor's mouth." Dai Ling ordered, but she sat beside Ling Feifei and looked at Ling Feifei's face carefully.

This face is as perfect as a painting, no matter how noble a woman in the world is, when she sees Ling Feifei's masculine face, she will be completely sunk, she is like this, and so is Murong Xiaomei.

"Is it true that the women you fall in love with are particularly miserable? Or, the women who fall in love with you will not end well. Is it?" Dai Ling seems to be asking Ling Feifei, and also seems to be asking For herself, she fell in love with Ling Feifei, so, all the time, she was living in an inexplicable and inexplicable pain. "However, even if this is the case, I am willing to love you, and I am willing to stay by your side. I am not afraid of not ending well, because every minute and every second of my loving you is happiness..."

"Xiaomei..." Suddenly, Ling Feifei, who was sleeping, straightened up her body, and hugged Dai Ling beside her tightly in her arms as if in a big dream.

Dailing's tears fell one by one, the feeling of being hugged by him was really good, it was the hug she had hoped for for a long time, although Ling Feifei called her by another woman's name when she was hugging her , so, she has been content.

"Xiaomei, don't leave me, don't leave me." Ling Feifei urgently called Murong Xiaomei's name, and at the same time, when his arms hugged Dai Ling, it became tighter and tighter.

"I won't leave you, no, never." Dai Ling whispered softly, her voice rang in Ling Feifei's ears, but at this moment, Ling Feifei seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock. Pushing Dailing far away, Dailing's body fell directly on the cold floor.

"You're not Xiaomei...you're Dai Ling..." Ling Feifei bit her lower lip, pointed at Dai Ling and said.

"Yes, I am Dai Ling, but I would rather be Murong Xiaomei myself. I am so happy to have you thinking about me..." Dai Ling smiled lightly. Who could know that she was so happy and painful in her heart? Woolen cloth?

"Get out..." Ling Feifei suddenly clutched his chest, and said coldly to Dai Ling, before Dai Ling could straighten her body, she found that Ling Feifei was lying on the edge of the bed, and began to vomit.

"My lord... my lord..." Dai Ling couldn't care less about leaving. In her opinion, Ling Feifei's life was much more important than her own. Caressing the back.

Ling Feifei coughed violently, and then mouthful after mouthful of yellow water flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Take the basin, hurry up..." Dai Ling ordered, and hurriedly brought the washbasin to a court lady, and put it on the edge of the bed.

At this time, Ling Feifei vomited more and more, but it seemed that nothing could be vomited out. The dirt in the washbasin was yellow, like gold.

"Go and ask the master, just say that the emperor seems to be serious." Dai Ling stroked Ling Feifei's back and ordered.

"Xiaomei..." Ling Feifei was still calling Murong Xiaomei's name when he vomited. Every time he vomited, it was as if his heart was being torn apart.

"Your Majesty..." Dai Ling called Ling Feifei again, suddenly, Ling Feifei's eyes were blurred for half a second, he opened his mouth wide, and then vomited, the upper body of a crippled golden bug was spat out by him In the washbasin.

"Could it be that this is the legendary gold-eating bug?" Dai Ling glanced at the already stiff bug and started talking to herself.

Ling Feifei also stared blankly at the worm, and didn't move for a long time. Suddenly, his whole body fell heavily backwards, and his whole body lay straight on the bed, unconscious.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with you? Come and invite the master..." Dai Ling was completely flustered, and she, who never shed tears, was frightened at this moment. With tears all over her face, she couldn't help stroking Ling Feifei's handsome face with her small hands, but Ling Feifei didn't feel the slightest bit.

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