A cold and unknown liquid, in this way, filtered through the silk crust, was almost completely poured into the mouth that was so thirsty that it was about to get angry, because it was too late to adjust the swallowing, part of it choked into the lungs. , which caused him to cough strongly, and his upper body bounced up involuntarily, knocking the square silk parfait to the ground.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The string of strong coughs came out of the door. The little lady Xiang couldn't bear it. She pushed open the door and rushed in first, ran to Xiang Chong's bed, and helped her to help. He patted his back, tears of distress collapsed, suppressed his anger, and asked in a low voice: "Sister! What are you going to eat when Chong'er is?"

"There is nothing, it has the effect of removing fire and detoxifying. It is a treasure of my family. I am reluctant to use it on weekdays. Today I came to the medical channel. My sister is not worried. I have a rest and have a good sleep. Listen It will be a good day! If you don’t believe me, I will eat at home and let you die!”

After saying that, Mrs. Xiang took off her mask and crown, raised the small gourd medicine bottle in her hand high, and drank it hard in front of Mrs. Xiang, and threw out the last few drops of medicine liquid, and then held it up. The empty gourd bottle shook at the little lady twice, smiled slightly, stretched out her arms, turned around in place, showing a "harmless" look, and then walked to the bed and put it in a slight way. Pick up the silk squid that fell on the ground, carefully wrapped the small gourd bottle, and put it back into the dark pocket in the arms, tidied up his sleeves, and made a comeback. The dignified and polite Mrs. Xiang looks like a lady.

"Hope as you said!"

To the young lady tried her best to suppress her emotions and slowly said these six words word by word. Anyone could hear it. This is actually a hypothetical sentence, and the second half of the sentence was omitted: "If this is not the case, you ! Wait!!”

Xiang Chong was most distressed at this time. The medicine that had just finished his mouth seemed to make people lose their voice. He felt that he could not call the muscles on his tongue and could not speak. Although he was very anxious, he was still I have a hint of gratitude: I can be sure that this medicine did not hurt my brain, at least I can think normally and not lose my mind.

"As long as I don't get my brain damaged, there will always be a solution. I will endure it first, take a rest, and then think about anything else."

Xiang Chong secretly did ideological work for himself, and did not want Mrs. Xiang to find out what she was doing. She was afraid that she would be too worried, so she forced herself to get angry. She smiled and nodded at her mother, indicating that it was okay, and then she had an eyelid fight and she was about to fall asleep. Of course, Mrs. Xiang could understand these things. She quickly held his head, gently put it flat, and helped him clean up the pillow and quilt again, and stuffed his arms back into the quilt to ensure that he would not catch a cold.

Seeing Xiang Chong fall asleep again, Mrs. Xiang felt a little relieved.

"Open the window! The smoke here will smog to death!"

The servants opened the windows to ventilate according to the instructions of Mrs. Xiang, and then swept all the floors in the house. Finally, all the traces left by Mrs. Xiang's rituals were removed one by one.

"Oh! I don't know how good it is. The fragrance can be cured, but it only benefits the canal. The effect of Yijia is much worse, and I can't take care of it! Yier, let's go back to the room!"

Mrs. Xiang shook her sleeves and went out, threw down this nagging, led Xiang Yi, and left first.

Xiang Zheng was originally named by the doctor Xiang to take care of his younger brother, but he just bowed his head and watched his mother and brother go away, and then returned to his post - a small stool was brought in and she stayed at Xiang Chong. side of the bedside.

The crowd also dispersed one by one. Xiang Dadi personally supported Mrs. Xiang with one hand and held Ning'er with the other. He was afraid that she would be weak because of excessive concerns, so he comforted her and coaxed her back to her room.

Xiang Zheng was very responsible, staring at Xiang Chong, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and kept blaming himself: "I had known that my brother was in poor health, but it was late in the year, and it was difficult to walk on the road from rain. We should have gone with Qu to take care of him all the way. Now that he is so sick, I am afraid that the long-prepared ceremony will be difficult to complete on time! There was no reason, so we must let him rush to complete it with me. The ceremony is all because of Mr. Guanya’s words that day, that Xiang’s family must be both civil and military. One day, the two brothers will be able to hold a role model among the disciples of various families of Song State, and it will be said to be a beautiful story. Alas. !The time is tight now, I really don’t know if my brother can come as my mother said, just listen to the sun and come!”

Although Xiang Chong closed his eyes, the sound effect in his ears was not bad. After hearing Xiang Zheng's heartfelt words, he couldn't help but feel a heat in his heart. He was moved to tears in his eyes and could not be wrapped, and he dripped from the corner of his eyes. Drops quietly flowed down his face, flowing all the way into his ears. When the tears came here, they cooled down into cold water drops. Then they dripped the small water nest formed horizontally in the auricle, and then went downwards toward the neck. It was cool and finally the silk fabric of the silk cotton pillow pillow on the back of the neck was absorbed.

"Oh! Do you feel so painful? Why are you crying? You are also blaming my brother for being bad, is it? Don't cry, don't cry, it hurts your body!"

Xiang Zheng felt even more distressed when he saw these two strings of "slim streams". He quickly took the towel from the hot water basin next to him and wrung it hard, wiped it carefully for Xiang Chong, and then tried on his forehead with the back of one hand. The temperature was compared with the temperature on his forehead again to confirm that his high fever had subsided. Although he had not reached the same temperature as him, it was no longer the kind of terrifyingly hot high temperature.

"The medicine given by Mr. Zhao Huai and Ah Mother seems to be useful!"

Is it useful? In fact, the one who has the most say is Xiang Chong himself. Although he still maintains a reassuring "sleeping" on the surface, he can feel that the medicine given to him by Mr. Zhao Huai made him run away The torture of a high fever, but the whole person was affected by the side effects of the drug, and became weak and sore; the smoke that he had just met his wife, plus the bottle of "Ningxin Nectar that didn't know the ingredients ", His respiratory tract and esophagus have been damaged to varying degrees. The sticky phlegm will continue to pour out, filling his mouth and nose, making him almost suffocated, and his pronunciation organs are all caused by these The sticky phlegm is suppressed and cannot make any sound.

"How much she has to hate me? Is it necessary to 'take my life while I'm sick'? Where did I offend her? I really can't think of it, alas! A woman's heart! Really... I can't understand... !”

If you can’t say it, just talk to yourself in your heart to keep your brain thinking normal!

Xiang Chong tried to turn his body around and prevent breathing from being able to lie down due to phlegm. He tried to stick his head out of the edge of the bed, coughed hard to get rid of the bons placed under the head of the bed.

Sputum.


Chapter completed!