The daylight in the east is always so short, but as soon as I opened my eyes, the sun was setting again, and the sky was desolate and red.
"Your Highness, it's time for you to take medicine."
Suifeng walked in holding a white jade bowl and glanced at Hua Qingyan, who had been sitting close to the bed, with a worried look on her face.
For several days, ten days, he had been staying in front of Su Yiyi's bed, and even his serious stab wound was hastily bandaged.
Except for him, no one knew what happened in the palace that day.
All of them only saw Hua Qingyan running around like crazy holding Su Yiyi, and both of them were seriously injured, even the position where they were stabbed by the sword was the same, and the woman seemed to have never been injured.
Opening his eyes, he was still lying on that bed, breathless.
"Put the medicine aside and withdraw it." He raised his eyebrows lightly and ordered in a cold voice, his eyes locked on the sleeping person.
That day, she said she was sleepy and fell unconscious.
And she slept for ten days and ten nights and still didn't wake up.
No matter how Hua Qingyan called or coaxed her, she just lay there motionless, breathing weakly but evenly.
"Madam, wake up soon and don't pretend to be asleep for me!" Hua Qingyan warned in her ear with her fingertips touching her cold face.
"Madam, do you no longer care about your husband? Have you forgotten that you said you will never abandon me forever, but now do you want to let go?"
Those slender eyelashes were as quiet as butterfly wings covering her pale cheeks motionless. If he hadn't felt the faint breath on her lips, he would have thought she had fallen asleep like this forever.
"My wife still has a baby. If you don't wake up, what will happen to our baby?"
He held her cold hand tightly and couldn't help but put it in front of his lips and kissed it, a trace of sadness appeared in his silky eyes.
The person lying there quietly remained motionless, and his bloodless cheeks were as pale as paper, which made people feel distressed.
"Your Highness, Saihua Tuo is here."
Luo Li rushed in in a panic. The woman in the hibiscus warm tent still closed her eyes and made no sound. Today this is the ninth doctor, but this doctor is unusual. He is Hua Qingyan, the imperial doctor who spent a lot of money to live in seclusion.
Sai Hua Tuo was invited from the forest, and he claimed that under his command, there was no incurable disease in the world.
Sai Huatuo walked into the room, nodded and saluted, and then put a red rope on Su Yiyi's wrist. He held the pulse with one hand and stroked the gray beard with the other, his bright eyes full of thought.
Hua Qingyan glanced at Saihua Tuo, her eyes full of expectation.
Saihua Tuo frowned and clasped the red line again. His old fingers trembled slightly. The silence in the empty big room was terrifying, but the old doctor's sigh seemed particularly abrupt and harsh.
"What's going on?" Hua Qingyan asked, a cold light flashing across her eyes as if to warn her.
"Your Highness, has the princess been poisoned not long ago?" Sai Huatuo frowned and looked at Hua Qingyan.
Hua Qingyan nodded. She had been poisoned. Although the poison could not survive for a year, it would not be difficult for Sai Hua Tuo to save her with his ability.
As if he could see what Hua Qingyan was thinking, Sai Huatuo stroked his gray beard regretfully, and apologized in a vicissitudes of voice: "It would have been easy to detoxify the princess with my medical skills a month ago, but now the princess is injured.
Her heart and lungs have been severely damaged, and she is still pregnant with the young prince. With her current body, the princess may not survive more than half a year."
"You can't live more than half a year? Are you Sai Huatuo? I think you are a charlatan. Drag me out! Get out!"
With a wave of his hand, the bowl of Chinese medicine that had just been carried in the wind immediately fell down next to him, making an ear-piercing shattering sound.
He was panting heavily, his face turned pale, and he raised his hands to cover his chest. He felt so uncomfortable that it seemed like something was blocking his breathing.
Sai Huatuo stood up proudly. Although he was nearly a hundred years old, his body and bones were extremely energetic. He raised his hand to pack the medical box and then met Hua Qingyan's eyes. "My husband has never told a lie in his life. As a princess,
Even if my body wakes up, I'm afraid the root of the disease will remain."
Then he looked up and down the dazzled Qingyan, and then said: "Your Highness, I am afraid that you have been injured internally for ten years. Fortunately, the sword wound on your chest was just a superficial wound, otherwise you would have been unable to protect yourself. I heard your girl say that you
An old man from Xueqin advises you to grind it into powder and drink it. As for Xueqin’s blood jade curse, it’s just a rumor in the world.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Sai Huatuo flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the corridor. But the look in his eyes before leaving told Hua Qingyan that what he said was true.
Indeed, he received a slap ten years ago and the internal force damaged his lungs and made him cough for ten years.
It is true that Sai Huatuo could tell where he was feeling unwell with just one glance, but didn't this just prove that Su Yiyi would not survive more than half a year?
He could not live more than half a year. He was dizzy for the first time and could hardly stand. He stood up and staggered, looking at the person in front of the bed.
"Don't listen to that liar's nonsense." He sat on the edge of the bed, holding her cold hand and whispering comfortingly.
"How can my wife not live for more than half a year? My wife, you still have to stay with your husband until old age." He smiled but shed tears.
Hold your son's hand and grow old together with him.
He grabbed her wrist and held it tightly. His eyes darkened and he ordered: "Madam, you are my Hua Qingyan's. Whether you are a human or a ghost, you will not be separated from my soul even if you die!"
"You, Su Yiyi, are not allowed to die without my husband's orders!"
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You can take a guess as to whether the Blood Jade Curse is a rumor or not.
Some children suggested that you listen to [One Eye for Ten Thousand Years] while reading the article. In fact, when writing these chapters, Fanfan has been listening to the song [Flying Snow for Thousand Years]. Children, you can search for it and listen to it. [Tong Li]