Spring Courtyard Forbidden Pet

That day, Li Xuan was assassinated in the suburbs, and he vomited blood after killing seven or eight assassins. Ye Zhen thought that at least she would not panic, but the fact was that her heartbeat stopped.

"Second Master!"

Yun Zhui and the Taoist boy were so anxious that their eyes turned red. They rushed over and hugged the man, and found that blood was still oozing from the corner of Li Xuan'an's lips.

Yun Zhui touched his wrist and felt it was frighteningly cold. His voice trembled violently, "Go back home quickly!"

"Let Junior Master-Uncle dissolve the Ningxiang Pill!"

Ye Zhen watched them frantically help Li Xuan into the carriage. Yun Zhui skillfully pulled out a thick fox fur coat from under the seat and wrapped him up. Li Xuan fell limply in Yun Zhui's arms, the blood on his clothes forming a sharp contrast with his pale face.

She caught up with him, "Second Master."

The Taoist boy complained, "You've already pissed me off so much, why are you still here?"

"I've never seen anyone like you. Who else can I care about as much as I do about you? Not only are you not grateful, but you've also made me so angry that I'm vomiting blood."

Ye Zhen was speechless, but her eyes could not leave Li Xuan.

She was chased away by the Taoist boy twice, and she had no choice but to plead, "I..."

Yun Zhui sniffed and suppressed his dissatisfaction, "Let her come up."

The Taoist boy stamped his feet in anger, "Second Master is so angry that he is vomiting blood, why did you let her follow you?"

Yun Zhui used his sleeves to shield Li Xuan'an's face from the wind outside, and gritted his teeth and said, "If you leave her here, the Second Master will be even angrier."

The Taoist boy couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't go against Yun Zhui's wishes. He glared at Ye Zhen fiercely and turned around to drive the horse.

The carriage started moving, and Li Xuan felt uncomfortable in Yun Zhui's arms. His beautiful long eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he seemed to be in great pain, and gradually bit his lips.

It was so hot outside that people were sweating, but he was shivering even though he was wrapped in such a thick fox fur coat.

Ye Zhen was unable to think and subconsciously took off her coat and put it on him, not even thinking about what the use of such a thin coat could be.

But Yun Zhui did not stop him. He just felt sorry for his master with red eyes, "It's useless. Even if you bring a stove, it's useless."

In her previous life, Ye Zhen only knew that Li Xuan was in poor health, and the medicines he took were mostly for replenishing qi and blood, consolidating the mind and strengthening the body, etc. She didn't know whether he was born like this or if something happened to him later in life.

In this life, he was much better than she had thought. Even though he had killed seven or eight assassins and vomited blood, he was fine after resting in Baiyun Temple for a few days. She almost forgot that he was a sickly person.

When Ye Zhen touched the fox fur coat that wrapped Li Xuan'an, she felt an invisible chill creeping into her flesh and began to shiver. "I saw the Second Master was fine yesterday, how come he suddenly..."

Yun Zhui kept rubbing Li Xuan'an's body, tears falling down, and refused to answer.

The carriage could not run fast in the capital, and Li Xuan was in even worse pain. In the blink of an eye, the blood at the corners of his lips had turned deep red, and the temperature in the carriage continued to drop.

Ye Zhen's eyes were swollen, and she imitated Yun Zhui, kneeling down and rubbing Li Xuan'an's legs. She felt stiff even through the fox fur, and for a moment she was trembling and couldn't move.

how so.

Ye Zhen looked at Li Xuan's closed eyes, her mind went blank, she was anxious but at a loss.

The carriage had gone to an unknown place, and the hawking sounds on both sides gradually disappeared. The curtain of the carriage flickered, and Sancho, dressed in a yellow robe, came in. Seeing this, his usually smiling face was also covered with a layer of cool frost.

He glanced at Ye Zhen and said in a deep voice, "Second Miss, please get up first and let me pass."

Ye Zhen suddenly realized it, and when she stood up, she felt as if her legs were filled with lead. She held on to the seat next to her and gritted her teeth before moving away.

Sancho opened the fox fur, first pressed a few major acupoints on Li Xuan'an, then took out a thin silver needle and inserted it into the acupoints through his clothes. During the whole process, the carriage was so quiet that only the breathing of each other could be heard.

When the thirty-six needles fell, Sancho's back was covered with sweat.

But he didn't dare to relax, and asked the Taoist boy to bring the water that had evolved into the Ningxiang Pill, and gently opened Li Xuan'an's mouth to pour the water into it. At the end, he seemed to be choking and coughed out some of it.

After a series of actions, Sancho collapsed to one side, grabbed Li Xuan'an's wrist, flicked the two identical silver bracelets, and listened to his pulse carefully.

Yun Zhui sniffed and asked in a trembling voice, "How is the Second Master?"

Sancho suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Zhen. Ye Zhen was at a loss, "What is the disease, Master?"

Sancho also wanted to ask her why she was fine yesterday and why all his old demons came up today. If he hadn't arrived in time, he would have died here.

The most important thing is that when Li Xuan was sick before, he had a desire to survive. No matter if it was resentment or something else, it was always a good thing. But this time... it seemed like his heart was completely dark.

"You, you guys..." Sancho pondered for a long time, still not knowing what to say, and finally said in a hoarse voice, "Second Miss, can you talk to my nephew?"

Ye Zhen looked confused, "Talk? What do you want to say?"

"Of course I'm going to say what my nephew likes to hear."

"He is now in a state of limbo, and if you talk to him, maybe he will wake up."

Sancho left these words and pushed Yunzhui twice, "Let's go out first."

No matter how unwilling Yun Zhui was, he had to admit that the Second Master liked Second Miss Ye. Even if he cried his heart out here, it would not be as effective as a few words from Second Miss Ye.

He wiped away his tears with his sleeves, "Second Miss, please don't make our Second Master sad anymore."

Ye Zhen's eyes were filled with anxiety and helplessness. After hearing Yun Zhui's tone and words, she became even more confused. She subconsciously grabbed Sancho's Taoist robe and said, "I, I don't know what Second Master likes to hear."

She really wanted to help, but she really didn't understand.

Sancho saw the pale helplessness in her dark eyes and was stunned for a moment. Didn't they express their feelings to each other yesterday? Then why did his nephew look so proud?

But there is no point in pursuing this now. In short, his poor little nephew likes her, pesters her, and does good things for her, but unfortunately he has a mouth that cannot speak.

Well, it's up to his uncle to take action.

Sancho paused and said calmly, "Didn't the second young lady get hit on the back when Niu Xiaobao was harassing her that day? Didn't it hurt the next day?"

Sancho was not present that day, but he explained it so clearly that Ye Zhen suddenly had a premonition that was hard to bear.

"Yes."

Sancho thought for a moment and smiled bitterly, "It rained two nights ago. Did the second young lady get caught in the rain? But she didn't have a headache or fever the next day."

Ye Zhen's eyelashes trembled, and she could hardly make a sound, "Yes."

"There have been times when you've stayed up all night and didn't feel sick, right?"

Ye Zhen nodded stiffly, "How did you know that? What does this have to do with what happened today?"

She felt her whole body was bloated, as if something was about to tear through her flesh and blood and burst out. She instinctively wanted to hide, but she knew that if she couldn't get things clear, the pain in her heart would only get deeper.

Seeing her wandering gaze gradually become firm, Sancho sighed deeply, and under Ye Zhen's gaze, he pointed at the silver bracelet on Li Xuan'an's wrist and said word by word, "Because my little nephew, the future leader of the Qing Sect, the powerful state teacher of the Great Zhou Kingdom, used his own cultivation and blessings to protect the second young lady from all illness, pain, suffering, and evil for the rest of her life."