little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 239
With only a little consciousness left, Zhu Changluo can still feel that he is in pain now, as if he has been split in two, one side is like fire and the other side is cold... The fire is spreading and the ice is attacking, and occasionally a meeting brings him The feeling is like the extreme pain after being pierced by thousands of needles.This feeling made Zhu Changluo realize one thing clearly, that is, he was really going to die this time.

It was pitch black everywhere, the surroundings were dead silent, and his body floated up without the slightest gravity, as if he had come to an extremely strange place in the haze, a huge door loomed in the empty and endless space ahead, Zhu Changluo stopped He stepped down, looked at the door hesitantly, and considered whether to push the door open?
When people do not know, they always have an inexplicable awe of what is about to happen.Looking at the door, the strong ominous feeling made Zhu Changluo timid. When he wanted to escape, he turned around and was surprised to find that the thick darkness behind him had completely turned into an abyss... At this time, there was no way out at all. The abyss is still approaching, and there is no choice but to open the door and walk into this path... This path is simple and direct.

There was a panic in Ciqing Palace, and Wei Chao, who was guarding the gate of the dormitory, lost his usual composure, turning around like an ant on a hot pot, stretching his head to look outside the door from time to time.

In the dormitory, Tu Zhu and Liu Bi stood in front of the bed, looking helplessly at the present prince Zhu Changluo who was quietly sleeping on the bed.Seeing that his face was flushed like a fire, but his lips and eye sockets were strangely black, even though his body was covered with several layers of quilts, he was still swaying non-stop, but there was steaming heat coming from his forehead .

Liu Bi stared blankly for a while, then suddenly burst into tears: "Your Highness, it's hot and cold... what's wrong?"

Seeing Zhu Changluo's dying state, Tu Zhu also felt indescribably uncomfortable, and finally she could hold it back, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, auspicious people are blessed by God, the prince will be fine."

"Sister, don't we really need to invite the imperial physician?" After listening to Tu Zhu's consolation, Liu Bi's tears turned into louder, and her sobbing became heavier: "I'm really scared. I was fine in the morning. Why did I suddenly get sick? so heavy?"

Just when panicked, a clear and cold voice sounded, "The two sisters are concerned, but they are confused. Why did you forget that His Highness had a strict order not to disturb anyone before he fell into a coma. We just need to obey his orders and don't damage him." thing!"

The one who spoke was Su Yingxue, who had never left. At this time, there was no smile on her face as bright as a clear moon, and her tone was calm and serene, but there was an inexplicable majesty that made people have to respect: "The two sisters are the confidantes of Ciqing Palace. People, you must not get confused at this time. Wang Gonggong has already gone to ask the doctor Song, if the old man does not come, it is useless for the Tai Hospital to come even a hundred."

Tu Zhu and Liu Bi looked like they had poured a bucket of snow into their heads, and they bowed to Su Yingxue with respect from the bottom of their hearts: "What the girl said is true, the servants have been taught."

Although the second maid was persuaded, Su Yingxue didn't show any color on her face.Looking at the sleepy and frail young man, Su Yingxue, who was frowning, seemed to have endless thoughts on her mind, and her deep and shallow eyes were full of worry.

Looking at all this quietly at the door, Wei Chao's thoughtful eyes had quietly fallen on Su Yingxue.

There was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, Wei Chao almost jumped over and opened the door.

Two people came outside the door, Wang An was not there, only Miracle Doctor Song and Mo Jiangcheng.

Wei Chao didn't care too much, and dragged Song Yizhi into the palace gate.Poor Song Yizhi, since he was a successful medical student, he didn't dare to talk about it, at least he could be respectful. It was the first time that he was so embarrassed and hijacked like today.However, after seeing Zhu Changluo lying on the bed, his angry face instantly calmed down, he gasped for a few breaths, and shouted: "Don't panic, death is nothing serious!"

Opening his mouth is a dead word, hearing that there is one person in the palace, he wished to grab a few handfuls of dirt and plug his crow's mouth.Wei Chao said anxiously: "Master Song, come and see His Royal Highness, the servants are rude to you, as long as His Highness recovers, you can vent your anger however you want."

These few words became more and more rude and presumptuous, but everyone could tell that they were really sincere and sincere.Glancing at him with the help of the dim light, Song Yizhi couldn't help but muttered in a low voice: "...I can't tell that this kid really has a lot of skills, and he's quite flattered." His voice was so low that no one could hear him What is the grunt, I guess I don't have the heart to listen to it.

Seeing Song Yizhi cut a finger on the prince's wrist, Wei Chaochang heaved a sigh of relief, but he didn't realize that his face was covered with sweat and his clothes were soaked.

Suddenly remembered something, turned around and closed the palace door, turned around and bowed to Mo Jiangcheng: "Master Mo, do you know where Wang An has gone?" He asked twice, but did not hear any answer. Wei Chao looked up in confusion, only to find that Mo Jiangcheng had turned into a pair of stone lions at the gate of Ciqing Palace, his eyes were dull, his expression was tense, his breathing was heavy, and he was staring in a certain direction with a flushed face. with.

...Following his line of sight, Wei Chao discovered to his surprise: the direction Mo Jiangcheng was staring at in a daze was Su Yingxue.

Unexpectedly, here, he could actually meet the beautiful woman whom he misses day and night and yearns for. This sudden surprise made Mo Jiangcheng completely unable to accommodate anything in his heart at this moment.

When he saw that cold figure for the first time, his heart was filled with wind and thunder, and there was endless darkness in front of him. The only light was the moon hanging from the sky not far ahead.

She also didn't expect to meet Su Yingxue from Mo Jiangcheng here, and she became overwhelmed in a moment of astonishment.The handkerchief in his hand twisted into a ball unconsciously, knowing that at this embarrassing time, it's best to take advantage of the chaos and leave.But I don't know why, although I have a wise decision in my heart, my feet are firmly fixed there, and I can't move even a step.

Looking at him and then at her, Wei Chao, who stopped talking, seemed to have noticed something, and his expression suddenly became a little subtle.

Fortunately, Song Yizhi had already tested his pulse at this time, and he let out a grumpy cold snort to break the silence: "Come on, someone, fry it according to this recipe, just use three bowls of water to make one bowl." Taking out a piece of paper from his bosom, Tu Zhu hurriedly took it and went out to grab the medicine. Liu Bi skillfully went to the warehouse to get the decoction, but he didn't notice that Song Yizhi's prescription had been written long ago, as if he had already prepared it.

Looking at Zhu Changluo lying on the bed, Song Yizhi heaved a sigh of relief, with a trace of uncontrollable worry on his face.

Not daring to look at Mo Jiangcheng's eyes that were about to spew fire, Su Yingxue hurriedly turned her body, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding his sight, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Song, what's the matter with the Crown Prince?"

At this moment in the Daming Palace, there are two people who can walk sideways without any taboos. The first one is the empress dowager's treasure, Aman; the other is the old-fashioned Mr. Song. The courteous treatment is added, and the three points are high.Su Yingxue has served in front of the queen for a long time, so she is naturally no stranger to the famous Song Yizhi.

Surprised, Song Yizhi glanced at her, although he was surprised why she was here, but he has always been nosy, coughed: "He did it on his own accord, the old man warned him a long time ago, it is obvious that he is everywhere like a colander. It’s a hole, but you still dare to think about it and waste your mind, even if you die, you deserve it!”

Hearing his bad tone made Su Yingxue, who had been worrying about something, turn pale in an instant. With her face down, the lights in the hall dimmed a bit... Song Yizhi suddenly couldn't bear it, and he let out a cry: " And don't worry, after taking the old man's medicine, the symptoms will... be alleviated."

Su Yingxue's mind was exquisite and penetrating, and she could hear that Song Yizhi was talking about relief rather than recovery. She blinked her eyes a few times, and couldn't help but want to ask a few more questions, but Song Yizhi looked away impatiently, anxiously The dryness was beyond words, and he kept muttering: "Ye He, why don't you come back soon!"

At this moment, Mo Jiangcheng couldn't bear it anymore, and walked forward in a daze, muttering to himself: "Su..."

Before finishing a word, Wei Chao saw clearly from the side. He stepped forward, grabbed Mo Jiangcheng's sleeve and pulled it hard. The force was so strong that Mo Jiangcheng woke up from his confusion immediately, and looked back in surprise. With the Wei Dynasty.

Wei Chao smiled coldly, and said in a very low voice: "My servant advises Master Mo that this is the palace and the prince's bedroom. Master Mo is a good friend of His Highness, and there are many rules and taboos in the palace, so this servant is kind enough to say more." In a word, Lord Mo has something to say and something to do, it depends on the occasion and the situation."

Looking at Wei Chao who left with a sneer after speaking, Mo Jiangcheng who was awakened thought so, he was really a big Menglang just now, looking around like waking up from a dream, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.Mo Jiangcheng is not an ordinary person. Once his sanity is restored, he will be the invincible talent who is as careful as a hair and can cross the business world.Suddenly found that Su Yingxue lowered her head and didn't even look at herself from the beginning to the end. For some reason, she felt a sudden chill in her heart.

Tu Zhu moved very quickly, and the several medicines prescribed by Fang Zi were available in the warehouse of Ciqing Palace; Liubi Mali Shengshui decocted the medicine, the two of them worked together, it didn't take a moment, three bowls were fried into one bowl, and they were served in a hurry Come in.

Song Yizhi casually pointed at Wei Chao: "Go and watch outside the door to see if Wang An is back?"

Wei Chao didn't dare to disobey, he gave Mo Jiangcheng a warning look, turned around and went out of the palace gate to wait for Wang An to go.

When the medicine was slightly cool, Liu Zhu took off his shoes and got on the couch, gently helped Zhu Changluo up, Liubi held the medicine bowl, filled it with a medicine spoon, and fed it down; but Zhu Changluo, who was unconscious, clenched his teeth tightly and drank it tightly. Not going down, feeding it a few times without success, Liu Bi panicked and wanted to cry again: "How good is this?"

Seeing that the blue and red colors on Zhu Changluo's face became more and more obvious, Song Yizhi's face became gloomy. He knew that this was caused by the attack of the two poisons of cold and fire in his body. If he didn't take this neutralizing medicine at this time, he might not persist. Come to Yehe.

Thinking of Ye He, Song Yizhi was inexplicably angry... Ever since he met Gu Xiancheng that night, Ye He entered the camp in the north of the city a few days after he lost his mind, and never entered the palace again. Once you've got him, you can't count on it.

Knowing that he couldn't delay any longer, Song Yi pointed out that his hands were like the wind, and with a clack, he stretched out his hand and took off Zhu Changluo's chin.This move shocked the three girls in the palace, including Su Yingxue, and Tu Zhu's eyes turned red at that moment: "Mr. Song, what are you going to do?"

Song Yizhi sneered: "What are you doing? Don't give me a drink!"

Seeing that Song Yizhi's complexion was not good, Tu Zhu and Liu Bi panicked, and they didn't care to think about it, so they poured it according to what he said... The problem came, the medicine poured in was either hard to swallow or choked out. After feeding more than a dozen spoonfuls, more than half of it flowed back.

Now Song Yizhi was really impatient, and asked in a cold voice: "This is not possible, do you have a crane-billed pot in your palace?"

The spout of the crane is slender and long, and it is a special medicinal tool specially prepared for those who cannot take medicine.However, the Ciqing Palace is not a great hospital, there are several golden pots, silver pots and precious stone pots, but the pig's picker-billed pot does not... Liubi is in charge of all the large and small vessels in the palace, after thinking for a while, he finally shook his head.

Song Yizhi was so angry that he stared, turned his head and looked around, pointed at Mo Jiangcheng who was in a daze, and said, "Go to Baohua Palace and get the crane beaked pot, hurry up!" Mo Jiangcheng was startled by his tone Hey, looking at Song Yizhi's face, he knew that the matter was serious, so he turned around and was about to run.

"No need!"

Everyone's heads turned to one place, and the person who spoke was Su Yingxue.

He had already arrived at the gate of Mojiang City, and when he heard the voice, he stood there in a daze. For some reason, his heart suddenly twitched.

Su Yingxue stood up, took the medicine bowl from Liubi's hand, Song Yizhi glared at him: "Girl, what are you doing?"

Without answering his words, Su Yingxue looked at the medicine bowl in her hand, and suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Jiangcheng...

This glance met Mo Jiangcheng's who just turned his head, and he felt a little dizzy for a moment, "You..."

Halfway through saying your word, he suddenly became hoarse and difficult. At the same time, his eyes widened fiercely, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

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