Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 81 Blood wounds in the concubine ceremony (5)
Looking up at Su Qingyi, "At this time, how can I have the time to hug a beauty all by myself?" Puyang Fenghua was already lying on the couch, how could she have time for flirting.

That wry smile disappeared in the backlight and sank into the abyss.

"Then I will take my leave first." Looking at the young man's frail figure, he sighed, probably because he didn't know how to add more clothes: "Your Majesty, the mountains and forests are extremely cold, and I asked someone to bring in two heaters."

Shaking his head, this is not conducive to Puyang Fenghua's breathing, carbon monoxide can easily cause his breathing difficulties, "You can ask someone to hug a quilt and bring a few hot water bottles." If you don't keep Puyang Fenghua warm, you will catch the wind and cold , That group of quack doctors should have their hair gone again.

Nodded, that's fine, how did Su Qingyi know that the boy used these for the person on the bed.

Suddenly, she called out to the man: "Su Qingyi, will you blame me?" Treating his father like that, after all, making a big fuss over such a thing really made her lose her footing.

Turning her head and smiling slightly: "Of course not. My mother always hoped that my father would take off his armor and return to the fields to live up to his old age. It would be best to go to the flower and bird market in the morning to drink tea and play birds, and to take a walk with my mother in the evening." Now, she has finally fulfilled her wish, and I am afraid she will never whisper in father's ear again." Mother and father rarely get together, so when he was very young, he made up his mind to, He would never follow his father's path, so he ignored Su Dingguo's strong opposition to abandon martial arts and follow literature.

Whether these words are out of comfort or really from the heart, Puyang Yuren is full of joy, and there are gains and losses.She always thought that conquering the world was something for the younger generation, and she didn't want to see the old Su Dingguo live in fear on horseback with his head pinned to his trouser belt.Now, taking over Su Dingguo's military power not only consolidates her military power but also allows Mrs. Su to get her wish, so why not do it?She doesn't care whether she is arbitrary or does not miss old feelings.

"Su Qingyi, I hope you will take Li Guoan's place." Now that Su Dingguo has retired, it's time for Li Guoan.

"okay."

He waved his hand, watched the man leave, and curled the corners of his mouth.Su Qingyi, thank you.

Pulling the door shut, looking at the scene in the narrowing gap, the warm face gradually turned cold, it was clearly a small gap but it seemed like a gap that couldn't be bridged.What caused the gap between them?Is it identity?Then, I, Su Qingyi, will one day stand shoulder to shoulder with you with a high enough attitude and stand out from the crowd.

After a while, a group of guards marched in with quilts and water bags.

Seeing the man's lips gradually turning red, Puyang Yuren frowned, and made a simple bandage for the man himself, covered him with a quilt when he was in a coma, and put a warm water bag made of donkey skin around the quilt. Cover the second bed with a quilt.She was afraid that putting the water bag directly close to the skin would burn the man, so she did so.

After ensuring that there would be no gaps, Puyang Yuren moved a stool and sat aside, waiting for the man to wake up.

She never thought that the little sleeping hole could not be untied until now, thinking about it, it wasn't that he didn't untie it, but that the man fell into a coma.

As the sun was setting, a group of guards finally arrived with the imperial physician in the palace. After repeated inspections, a dozen of them were helpless. They were discussing in the outer room and flipping through the pharmacopoeia they brought, hoping to find out the relevant medicine. Answer.

Seeing the candles getting shorter and shorter, Puyang Yuren gradually lost his patience, because the man's lips are now as bright as roses, and the redness is very abnormal, although it looks delicious.She wanted to go to Yuhuang, but she was afraid that she would do something unimaginable, so she could only wait for the result of the discussion with the imperial physician for the time being.

"I found it! I found it!" The judge of the Tai Hospital jumped up happily when he saw a line of small characters on the ancient book.

This sound woke up the drowsy Puyang Yuren, and his gloomy eyes also dispersed. He hurried to the outer room, grabbed the imperial physician's hand and said, "Tell me! What is the poison? What is the solution?"

The court judge seemed to be too relieved, forgot the dignity, took the boy's hand and walked to the side of the bed, pointed to the man's face and said: "This poison is called 'spot vermilion lips', and the characteristic of this poison is the poisoned person's body." The lips gradually turn red with the deepening of the toxin, turning purple to jet black, and after ten days, the medicine will be useless, and there will be no cure for the gods." He said, and finally took a careful look at the young man.

Leaning closer, he looked at the man's delicate lips, which were in stark contrast to his paper-pale complexion.She thought she saw the Count Vampire in the comics.

"So what is the way to detoxify?" This is the point.

Look at the line of small words: "Made with the blood of relatives mixed with thousand-year-old blood ginseng, just drink it."

Raising eyebrows, "I only need these two things?" Puyang Yuren didn't believe it.

"The blood of relatives is easy to find, but thousand-year-old blood ginseng is very rare. Up to now, I have never heard of such a thing that is close to a fetish appearing in recent years." The judge of the imperial hospital said cautiously.

"You just need to tell me, does this thousand-year-old blood ginseng really exist?" As long as it exists, she will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire, and she will definitely find it to cure Puyang Fenghua's poison.

Nodded: "The last emperor of the previous dynasty used this medicine to cure his queen's physical weakness."

Smiled confidently: "Okay, what you are doing now is to stabilize the regent's condition, and the thousand-year-old blood ginseng will be delivered within seven days." Puyang Yuren glanced at the man on the bed, and walked out of the wing .When the door was opened, a gust of cold wind blew in. The thin wedding dress was blown against the skin by the wind, and the already cold skin seemed to be numb.

Seeing Lu Sheng standing in the wind and snow, Puyang Yuren stepped forward and said: "Your master's heavy poison can be cured, as long as you find a thousand-year-old blood ginseng." Facing Lu Sheng, he said.

"Thousand-year blood ginseng? How is it possible?" Lu Sheng exclaimed.

Puyang Yuren asked doubtfully, "What?"

Looking at the young man coldly: "The only one left in the world is in the palace of the Xiongnu, doesn't your Majesty know?" At the beginning, the master used fifty thousand shadow guards to cure the young man's body cold. There is a plant in the palace.It was useless to send more than 100 elites there, and all of them were buried.For this reason, he once objected, but the answer he got was actually a sentence from the man, if this matter can't be done well, there is no use keeping them.He was shocked, why the man who had never revealed his innermost darkness was so cold-blooded again and again after meeting the boy.In the end, he stood outside the Changle Palace and could not kneel for two days before the man withdrew his plan.However, what he was told was that if the young man took power, he would personally go to the Huns to get it.

(End of this chapter)