MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 139
Tonight, she vowed to leave the King's Palace. If anyone dared to stop her, her sword would not be recognized.
The general manager Xun Jin was shocked by the chill in his eyes, but still did not flicker away.
Xi Seiru held Che in one hand, his hand reached the hilt of the sword, and began to draw the sword little by little.
"Mr. Jin, let them go." Behind him, a smokeless voice came at night, with a hint of trembling in the coldness.
When he heard the words, he swiped the ground and pushed the sword into the scabbard. She hugged Cheer and left slowly.
It was almost five days, there were very few pedestrians on the street, and there were very few carriages that could be hired. Husband holding Cheer, walking across the street alertly.
"Master, why did you come out!" A carriage stopped beside them, and Su Hui looked out of the car anxiously. She waited here all night, but did not see her come out, she had already been in a hurry.
He chuckled Cheer, got into the carriage, and said lightly, "Be careful, get rid of those who follow."
Su Suzhen nodded and instructed the driver to drive.
He walked all the way, changed four or five carriages, and finally abandoned the carriages. Sesei dressed again, holding Cheer, performing light work, and walking around the alley. She has done a good job and has dropped a lot of followers.
Finally arrived at "Lanfang". At this time, the sky was already a little bright. The "Lanfang", which had been lively for one night, was quiet. Selby stood at the gate, looked out into the street, and saw that there were no one around, and then he walked into the "Lanfang".
Twenty-five more even more long-sounding came, echoing in the open street.
Ye Ye turned out of the street without smoke, narrow and narrow Fengyan eyes squinted, staring at the red gate of Lanfang.
"Yunyun step!" He said lowly, his whole body was unable to tremble uncontrollably. Only by supporting the wall beside him could he stabilize his figure.
The sun shined through the window and shone on her body, a little bit of gold jumping on her. The sunlight was warm, but it could not remove the coldness from her body, nor the coldness in her heart.
From the time she returned to Lanfang, she has been sitting by the window, her eyes fixed on Che'er. Yesterday's Yi Rong hadn't faded yet, it was still the ordinary and extremely memorable man's face, which represented the cyan and tired faint cyan under the eyelid through Yi Rong powder.
She looked at Che Er's small body under painful torture, and the nearly twisted appearance made her feel the deep bitter cold, the uncontrollable pouring of inner fear and anxiety. My heart is stuffy and painful, it seems to be choking.
In front of her eyes, she always felt the moment of fear when she stabbed Cheer's small body.
似乎 This seems to be the case in this world. If you are weak, you cannot escape the fate of being used and bullied by others. Only when you are strong can you keep the people around you safe.
The door was quietly opened, and Su Ye and Moran walked in slowly and extinguished the burning candle.
"Master, how is the little boy? Lang Zhong is here, let him come in to see the little boy's illness." Moran walked to the side and said softly.
Selderly gently covered the thin quilt on Che Er's body, raised his fingers and gathered a strand of hair covering Che Er's forehead, revealing Che Er's pale and thin jade face. Looking at Che Er's frown, she stretched her fingers and gently rubbed between Che Er's eyebrows.
Che Cheer cannot be easily injured, because he is already frail and has uncontrollable chills. Once the injury caused frequent cold poisonings, she was really afraid ... she didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Let Langzhong come in and have a look!" Seser said softly.
"Yes!" Moran bowed out, and after a while an elderly Lang Zhong was carrying a medicine pouch on his back and was pulled in by two small crickets. Lao Lang was more pedantic. He went to the blue house to treat the prostitutes. He was unwilling. Who knows what diseases prostitutes have.
I waited until I saw a little child lying on the bed, and Lao Lang was relieved, as long as he didn't want him to look at those willow diseases for the prostitute. He diagnosed Cheer, looked at Cheer's wound again, and sighed softly.
"Since the child has chills, how could he be easily injured? How do you parents protect your children!" Said the old man with reproach, remarkingly, and he thought of them as Cheer Daddy, I think Su-chan or Moran is Che's mother-in-law.
"Li Langzhong, you are old, don't get angry. Hurry up and show your children, are you out of danger?" Moran said complained.
He listened to Lang Zhong's words, but felt his head faint, only the white flowers in front of him, his whole body seemed to be poured in a pot of cold water in public. Last night, the imperial doctor of the King's Mansion also said that although it did not hurt the vitals, it was still very dangerous because he had cold poison.
Zhonglao Lang said: "The wound healing medicine is a good gold sore medicine, so if the cold does not occur in recent days, it should be okay."
Suddenly a sudden stagnation in the heart, Cheer's chill seemed to be coming up in the next few days.
"Langzhong, is there any way you can prevent cold poison from coming out in recent days?" Churriedly asked.
Wu Laolang sighed, and said, "Oldness is really powerless."
Su Molan was an acute child, and when he heard it, he grabbed Lang Zhong's placket and said coldly, "Li Lang Zhong, everyone said that you have the highest medical skill in Feicheng. How can you even cure this little cold poison?"
Lao Lang was faintly smoked by the aroma of Moran. He said stupidly: "Girl, please let go of old decay. If you want to talk about medical skill, how can old decay be better than the imperial doctor in the palace? Crazy doctor. You might as well invite ... "
"Hum, if you can get the royal doctor and mad doctor, do you still need to ask you?" Moran angrily shook the old royal doctor away.
Seoren stretched out his hand and took out the pill stolen from the palace, handed it to Lao Langzhong, and said, "It is said that this is a pill that cures cold poison. Please take a look. How can I take cold poison? No outbreaks in a few days. "
Lao Lang reached out to take the pill, took a closer look, smelled the scent, his eyes brightened, and said, "Yes, this is really an antidote for cold poison, because only a few herbs in the drug are only available overseas. Therefore, the old man thought that there was no such medicine in the Central Plains. Since you have this pill, your child's illness will not be affected. Take this pill one day a day for five consecutive days. During the medication, the drug will inhibit the toxicity of cold poison, cold poison It will not occur. After taking it for five days, the internal cold will be used to force the cold poison out of the body. However, it is not enough to eliminate the cold poison in the son's body. It is necessary to remove the poison at least three times. grain."
He whispered, feeling sad.
Take fifteen pills.
I was at the King's Mansion last night. When she stole the medicine, there were ten pills in the porcelain bottle. Yiliang said that he had once expelled cold poison and used five pills. That being said, Yiliang also needs fifteen pills.
She took five pills from it, and now she has five pills, and Yi Lengxue has five pills. For both children, the medicine is not enough.
She Yiliang side, naturally can not let her worry, she will always find a way without smoke at night. But what should she do? There are only five pills. Where can I find ten pills? Did she really want her to go smokeless at night? However, remembering that he used Cheer last night, his heart was cold.
After seeing the illness, Lao Lang took his medicine pouch back.
He hurriedly opened Kai'er's sleeping point, fed him a pill, and watched that Che'er, even if he opened the sleeping point, still fell into a coma. There was a throbbing pain in his heart.
She changed her clothes, changed her appearance again, and ordered Su Yi to say: "The good student looks after the little boy, I'll go out."
On the street, Li Ri shines, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but it is a good sunny day, but it can't drive away the secrets in Secret Heart. Vaguely, I heard the whisper of the first two pedestrians talking at first. At first, Seser didn't notice at all, until the two words of King Wang came to her ears, and she calmed her mind. Listening to my ears, all I could hear was that, this morning, the concubine Wang Xi and Wang Xi went to Xiang Miaoshan. Then, it was how the king of kings loved the princess.
He quietly heard that the jade hand trembled, but he was so proud of the spring breeze that after using it, he went to Xiang Miaoshan and made a wish. In Seul's opinion, Ye Wuyan should have recognized ink dye as counterfeit, but he didn't break it like this, could it be said that he really liked ink dye. It is also possible to say that the ink dye is more gentle and gentle than himself. But isn't there still Elleng Xue? He is very open-minded and hugs!
Huoxiang Miaoshan.
Han Meiyu is located on the mountainside of Guangming Peak, surrounded by Cangshan Mountains, surrounded by green trees, and pleasant scenery. This place is not only a place for the people of Beijing to incense, but also has always been a place to worship the Royal Buddha. Heyday.
Yan Ye No Smoke was not a publicist, but at this time it was incredibly powerful. With a guard of more than a hundred people, the mighty and meandering meandering in the mountains like a dragon. As the king of kings and the princess came to incense, some pilgrims in the usual place were turned away, and the mountains became more peaceful and quiet.
Laoshan Road was difficult to travel, and the smoke-free car was instructed to stop at the foot of the mountain at night, and he rode the horse by himself, and let the ink dye transfer to a small sedan.
He was still dressed as a young boy, performing his meritorious duties, avoiding the smoke-free guard at night, winding up the mountain from another mountain road, and for half an hour, he arrived at Hanmei's middle school.
The cold plums planted in the courtyard were extremely vigorous. Large plum blossoms stop at the treetops, pink and white and red, dizzying. Secretly hidden behind the tree, in the scent of plum blossoms, she held her breath and waited. Generally, the female family members who came to Hong Xiang would follow the host to the meditation room of the courtyard. The ink-dyed girl must be no exception.
Sure enough, after waiting half an hour, I heard a gentle footsteps. Through the oblique plum branches, Secretly saw Mo Yan Sua coming. She wore a green dress with embroidered flowers on the cuff skirt. The outer cover was a thin smoke-spun shirt with a cicada wing, and Mo Fa arbitrarily pulled a Sui Yunyao. Zhu Zhui was not worn on his head, but an emerald jade was inserted. Fair and delicate.
