There is a faint fragrance of moxa coming into my nose, and the surrounding is very quiet, so quiet that I can even hear the sound of the wind blowing the curtains.
Feng Hongluan opened her eyes gently, her limbs were extremely sore, and in front of her eyes was a misty white.
Her face was covered with moisture, and the room was so warm that it was as if she had entered a hot spring. The thick, moist, warm breath, with the aroma of mugwort, made her eyes bleed, and she shed tears.
After coughing twice, there was a sound of footsteps in the vast mist, and a slender and straight figure hurriedly approached.
She squinted her eyes to see clearly, but the mist was too strong, so she thought it was a man wearing a brocade robe.
When the man came to the bedside and spoke softly, asking her if she was awake, she realized who it was.
"Jiang Nanzi!"
"It's me. Give me your hand and close your eyes. Be careful that the moxa mist will damage your eyes."
"Ahem, I'm choking."
"I know, please bear with me. You have been severely injured, and there is a blood clot in your lower abdomen. Mugwort has the effect of relaxing muscles, activating blood circulation, removing blood stasis, and unblocking meridians. I didn't let anyone smoke it, for fear that it would make you unable to breathe, but this moxa mist
I'm still choking, just bear with it."
Feng Hongluan had some endurance. She felt a slight swelling and pain in her lower abdomen. She unconsciously stretched out her hand to caress her. Jiang Nanzi chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the child is still here."
Feng Hongluan was happy, but then she showed a sad look: "How long have I been in coma?"
"It's been four days and five nights. What's going on with you? There are many broken veins on your body. I asked the prince to help you move your energy and relax your energy so that I can hold you without losing your martial arts. What kind of effort did you use to actually hurt yourself?
in this way?"
Although I closed my eyes, tears still fell from the corners of my eyes.
"I just want to survive, but Liuxiang and Yan'er..."
"My condolences, Prince Yan'er has ordered a grand burial. Liuxiang can't find the body. The prince has ordered people to search for it. If they can't find the body, it's always a good thing, or Liuxiang escaped."
Feng Hongluan was so excited that she wanted to push herself up, but there was a sudden pain in her lower abdomen, and she gasped: "Hiss!"
Jiang Nanzi hurriedly helped her lie down: "Don't move. Although the baby can be saved, the fetal air is unstable and the baby almost lost the placenta. You need to settle down in bed for a month to ensure that the baby is safe."
Through the mist, Feng Hongluan couldn't clearly see the expression on Jiang Nanzi's face at this moment, so naturally he didn't see a trace of sadness flashing in Jiang Nanzi's eyes.
He did not tell the truth. The life of the child in Feng Hongluan's belly is still hanging on by a thread. He needs some medicine. Without this medicine, Hua Tuo, who died of illness, would have no way to save himself. Now he smokes moxa and feeds Feng Hongluan.
A few pills can barely protect the heart of the child in his belly and keep him safe for ten days.
Within ten days, the mother's body must not be disturbed, the spirit must not be disturbed, and the mother must not be agitated. Only after taking the medicinal soup he brewed can the mother and child be truly safe.
But now, it is difficult to get that medicine. Four days and five nights have passed, and there is still half of the time. If King Jin still can't persuade the man to hand over the medicine, he will no longer be able to keep it.
The child in Maple Hongluan's belly.
Naturally, he would not tell Feng Hongluan about this, lest she worry about hurting the child without taking medicine.
His expression could not be seen clearly, and his tone was very well concealed. Feng Hongluan felt relieved, and the corpse was not found in the fragrance, which was undoubtedly the greatest relief to her, and she knew it clearly.
How far does Hu Diemi have the ability to transport Liuxiang?
The time between Hu Die killing Liu Xiang and then coming back to rescue Xia Ronling only took a cup of tea at most.
Hu Die does not have the internal strength of martial arts, otherwise she would not have no reaction to her "Shadow".
Therefore, a person without martial arts cannot drag Liuxiang very far.
Moreover, Hu Die had no reason to move away Liu Xiang’s body. Now that Feng Hongluan thought about it, there was only one possibility that Liu Xiang escaped by himself. Hu Die chased him out but failed to catch up. He returned to report to Xia Rongling, but happened to catch up with Xia Rongling and was trapped.
In "We Will Burn Together", Hu Die helped Xia Rongling and ran away.
As for where Liuxiang is now, Feng Hongluan doesn't know. She thinks the best thing is that Liuxiang was rescued after escaping from the back door. Now he is recuperating somewhere. Because he is unconscious, he cannot go home to report the news.
Jiang Nanzi is right, Liuxiang may have skipped a catastrophe.
As for Yan'er.
Feng Hongluan felt sad, but her lower abdomen was in pain. She knew that her emotions might have affected the fetus, and she didn't dare to think too much. She just said to Jiang Nanzi: "There should be a set of men's clothes being sewn in Yan'er's room.
trouble you
Save it for me first. As for Yan'er's funeral, I want to leave it to you to take care of it. She had no chance to enjoy happiness during her lifetime. After her death, she will burn more paper money and give her boys and girls so that she can die.
, and will no longer be bullied.”
"Well, don't think too much. For now, you just have to take good care of the baby. Leave the rest to me and the prince."
"I have one more thing to bother you with."
"Just say it."
"There is a person named Sister Liu in the slums in the south of the city. She was introduced by Yan'er. You think I helped but violated Yan'er's wishes and arranged for that person to come to my home and tell my father that it was my idea to arrange a job for her.
She does."
"I understand, is there anything else you need me to do?"
"there is none left."
She paused for a while, and suddenly seemed to remember something. She opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Nanzi through the fog: "When you found me, was there a rectangular box on the table in my room?"
"I came two days after you fainted. Don't you remember? I wasn't the one who found you at that time. You have to ask the prince."
Probably, Hong Yan was probably the first one to discover her. She likes to be quiet. Everyone in the house knows that few people in Qingfeng Pavilion will come here unless Liu'er comes to report Hong Yan's whereabouts.
But that night, Hongyan took Liuer to the palace for a banquet, so the last person who discovered her that day must have been Hongyan who came back from the dinner.
Besides, there might not be a testament or something in that box. She didn't think Xia Ronling would be so stupid as to actually bring out the testament.
unless--
Xia Rongling planned to kill her and get the edict back.
——Digression——
I'll update two chapters first. I'm sorry. I just came back and I'm busy with various things. If you haven't saved the manuscript, I'm sorry to everyone! There are still three chapters tonight.
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