Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid: Bodhi Casts a Mirror Heart

Chapter 50 The twin flowers are not sent (9)
Once upon a time, Jinxiu, the only sister in my life, had already quietly become my opponent, my enemy, and even the killer who wanted to brutally kill me.But in front of me, the Cillin nightmare of my youth, the white mask, has inexplicably become my ally, and the most ironic thing is that it is still my relative now.

I didn't have the strength to ask him or Feibai who was older, I just held the medicine bowl and looked at him blindly.Half of the small arm was exposed from the cuff of the hand holding the medicine—in just a few days, it was already as bone-like as wood, and even I was shocked when I saw it.The bowl of rock sugar pear ginseng juice is as heavy as a thousand pounds.My hands trembled involuntarily, but I didn't want to take them back.I smiled and looked at him firmly, but he stared at me for a long time, then took it slowly, brought it to him, and drank it all in one gulp.

I nodded encouragingly to him, slowly closed my eyes, ignored him, and fell into a deep sleep, only knowing that he seemed to let out a long sigh of relief, and then sat by my bed for a long, long time.I was too sleepy to bother to look at his face.

That night, I dreamed of Mrs. Xie again. She smiled at me with relief, then took out the Huabao mask that Yao Ji had given her from her sleeve, and handed it to me.Those cold hands held me for a long time, until I started to shiver from the cold, she smiled and floated away.

It was ten days later when I saw Sima He again.He was still wearing handcuffs, but the handcuffs were black and shiny, and they were brand new, with double locks added, and he had also changed into a new, longer sackcloth.He was satisfied with my recovery, but felt helpless about the progress of the recovery. "No, it's so slow. If the condition recurs, it will be bad. I have to give a stronger dose of tonic."

"Do you want to prescribe Shiquan Dabu Ointment? Uncle He," Sima Yun asked with a smile, "Look how thin she looks like Uncle Yao."

Which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, Sima He was really angry and yelled, the sound was like thunder, "Stinky boy, I haven't settled with you yet, and you have teamed up with the old demon to deceive me again." He pretended to catch and beat him again.

This time Qi Fang stood in front of me decisively and blocked my ears.

"Forget it, the old man's brain is not very good sometimes, and it won't be good if he hurts Ayao again." Fortunately, Sima He stopped in time, talked to himself for a long time, and finally said bitterly to Sima Yun: "Go, go to the old man." The demon wants a few golden dragons to make up her body."

Human blood buns!I thought disgustedly, and weakly vomited out all the medicine I drank.

In a blink of an eye, the heat will come, one autumn rain and one cold.I didn't go out for a long time, and the disease gradually spread, and finally alarmed the emperor—because I kept the news tightly sealed, so the palace didn't know that I was gradually recovering.

On the seventh day of August, when the beginning of autumn arrives, Chang'an finally subsided, and the plane trees began to shed their leaves. Yellow leaves fluttered like butterflies on the century-old plane road from Xifengyuan to Ziqi Palace.

Shi Qingpei came to see me on behalf of the Holy Majesty, and I didn’t even have to pretend. Shi Qingpei saw that I was skinny, and immediately burst into tears. For such an important property on Jun Street, I have to find someone to take charge of it for me temporarily.I calmly asked the Holy One who he thought could take on this great task.

(End of this chapter)