The light rain outside the window continued to fall, knocking down all the yellow leaves on the trees.
The weather is gradually getting colder.
Hua Xuanji was wearing a big cloak, holding her head with one hand without any interest, and using chopsticks in the other hand to poke at the vegetables in front of her.
On the table, there are several plates of fish and meat, colorful and exquisitely arranged, which is very attractive.
If it were Hua Xuanji in the past, she would have picked up the chopsticks and eaten them all without caring. However, these days, she can't eat even a cent no matter what.
Although Hua Xuanji knew from the bottom of her heart that waste was shameful, let alone such delicious food, but...
Shaking her head, Hua Xuanji gently placed the bowls and chopsticks on the table, propped herself up, turned around, pinched a bean from the small box on the dressing table and put it on the bookcase, looking at the neatly arranged fifteen beans.
Hongdou and Hua Xuanji couldn't help but take a deep breath, Yehua hasn't been back for half a month.
Since Yehua disappeared, Wanyao also disappeared with her. No one bothered her these days. Yehua explained everything he had to explain when he took her away. The palace did not need her to manage it. Everyone stayed here.
She is also respectful.
Hua Xuanji was free like this. She could have found some conversation books to distract her attention in the past few days. However, later on, the longing in her heart came up layer by layer, and Hua Xuanji simply couldn't sit still.
Every day, my heart is filled with Ye Hua, and I always imagine what he is doing at this time, whether he is eating well or not, and even in his sleep, he has a cold look on his face.
Hua Xuanji thought that she must have been poisoned by a poison called Yehua.
Slowly touching the crystal red bean on her wrist with her little finger, Hua Xuanji took a deep breath, turned around and saw Qing Ge looking at her worriedly, and forced a smile.
"Don't look at me with such sad eyes, I can't just eat it."
As he spoke, he sat down along the table and picked up the chopsticks beside the bowl. However, after extending them, they stopped over the dishes again.
I wonder if Yehua has eaten well these days. Really, it is really worrying to leave without telling where you are going.
"Miss, I'm not talking about you." Qing Ge sighed helplessly, looking at Hua Xuanji's slightly bulging belly, and said dissatisfied: "Even if you don't eat, you still have to let the child eat some."
"Okay, okay, I'll eat, I'll eat." Hua Xuanji stretched out her hand to add a piece of fish, picking at the fish and teasingly saying, "I really hope that when the child is born, he won't be as nagging as you."
Qing Ge crossed her hips with some dissatisfaction and muttered: "Why am I nagging? This is me."
"Bang bang bang." However, before Qingge could finish her words, she was interrupted by a strong knock on the door. Each sound was weaker than the last. Hua Xuanji was startled, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground uneasily. Qingge
Quickly go and open the door.
However, what caught his eye was Xiao Jiu, who was covered in blood.
He was dressed in a military uniform mixed with a mixture of rain, soil and blood, his black hair was wet from the rain, and a long scar was cut on his face that was not yet mature.
"Xiao Jiu." Hua Xuanji and Qing Ge both exclaimed in surprise.
The cold rain and various wounds made Xiao Jiu's body tremble uncontrollably, but he used his last bit of strength to hold Hua Xuanji's hand, with a hint of pleading and choking in his voice:
"Please, save the prince."
"Save the prince," just four words were struck by Hua Xuanji like a thunderbolt. She held Xiao Jiu's cold palm tightly in her hand and asked impatiently: "Yehua, what's wrong?"
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, he..." The little hand that was held behind his back could no longer feel. Xiao Jiu's body became unstable and fell straight to Hua Xuanji's side. If Hua Xuanji hadn't held his hand tightly,
It is entirely possible for Xiao Jiu to knock Hua Xuanji down completely.
Hua Xuanji took a deep breath, but no matter how she comforted herself, her head was still empty. Her lower abdomen suddenly twitched, and she subconsciously covered her stomach with her hands. However, her vision went black, and she fainted.
"Miss, Miss, Xiaojiu, you..." Just now, we were still enjoying our meal, but in a moment, two people fell down.
After all, Qingge had been following Bai Yan since she was a child, so she was not so at a loss. She first placed Hua Xuanji on the bed to prevent the ground from freezing her stomach. Then she dragged Xiaojiu to the soft couch aside, even with an umbrella.
Before he could fight, he ran out to look for the imperial doctor.
The palace has its own imperial physician, so it won't take too long.
The imperial doctor quickly put the medicine box aside and squinted his eyes to check Hua Xuanji's pulse.
After a moment, she turned to Xiao Jiu's side again, and explained to the anxious Qing Ge beside her: "Miss Hua is fine, she's just malnourished and a little too frightened. I'll prescribe some measures to nurse her back to health and suppress her shock later."
Son, you’ll be fine after a few drinks.”
Just as he was speaking, his eyebrows suddenly twitched fiercely, and he said to Qing Ge: "Quick, get my silver needle, it's in my medicine box."
"Okay." Hearing Hua Xuanji sing softly that nothing was wrong, she put her heart back in her stomach. After responding, she quickly opened the medicine box and handed the needle pack to the imperial doctor.
Each silver needle was sterilized on the fire, heated, and then inserted into Xiaojiu's skin. The imperial doctor asked Qingge to take the healing ointment from his medicine box and asked Qingge to apply it on him.
Although Qingge was a little reluctant, after all, Xiaojiu had slapped her in the face before. However, Qingge knew that this was not the time to take revenge, so she applied it roughly to Xiaojiu. However, she saw that the old doctor's brows were getting more and more frowned.
Deep, looking at that very heavy look, even Qingge, who didn't care about Xiaojiu, couldn't help but feel a kind of secret uneasiness in her heart, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaojiu, it's okay."
However, in exchange, the imperial doctor's face became even heavier, and his slightly wrinkled fingers pointed at the scars on Xiao Jiu's arms and body, "These injuries will take more than five days at least. They should be completely treated at that time. In these few days,
It's raining heavily again. From the looks of it, he must have rushed back from a distance. The wound may be infected and the injury may be serious. I'm afraid..."
Damn it, Qingge looked at Hua Xuanji, who was lying on the bed with a frown on her face. Xiaojiu, couldn't he finish what he said? If he can't wake up, what should the young lady explain when she wakes up? Thinking about it, she turned around
Looking eagerly at the wrinkled imperial doctor, he begged.
"Please, we must save him."
Rows of silver needles were pierced and pulled out of Xiao Jiu's body, and the wet towels were changed again and again, but there was no sign of improvement. It was obviously the cold air that was about to enter winter, but Qing Ge and the imperial doctor invariably overflowed.
Beads of sweat.
Qingge picked up the water basin and was about to go out and put on another basin, but suddenly Hua Xuanji's anxious shouting came from behind her: