my wife, my wife, my wife

Ying Qinglu himself knew some ways to dispel yellow, he wrote a prescription and asked someone to cook the medicine and feed it to Qi Wuxi to drink, but after a few hours, the symptoms worsened.Knowing that Qi Wuqi's cold could not be cured by drinking medicine, he sent someone to invite a doctor.

After the doctor came, he gave him an injection. After a few hours after the injection, he got better, but in the middle of the night, he started to repeat himself.

……

"How?" Seeing that the doctor withdrew his hand, Ying Qinglu asked.

The new doctor stroked his beard and was silent for a moment before he said, "This young man has a fever caused by wind and cold..."

"I was asking him why he repeated it so much."

The old doctor was startled by his displeased tone, so he hurriedly said: "This young master's body is no better than ordinary people's. I can see that this young master's face is still gloomy when he is sick. There must be something in his heart that makes him fall into a dream. It is the ups and downs of his mood caused by his deep thinking that caused his illness to recur."

Qi Wuqi's body is indeed as the doctor said, his body is still not in good condition, and he is always anxious about Ying Qinglu, and then he accompanied Ying Qinglu on the road for a few days overnight Not to mention, he was quite frightened the night before, and with all the reasons piled up, the disease weighed down like a mountain, so how could he get rid of the seriousness of the disease easily?

Ying Qinglu turned to look at Qi Wuqi who was on the bed. Since the two met, Qi Wuqi had been calm and calm and had never shown any signs of concern. Ying Qinglu felt somewhat suspicious after hearing what the doctor said.

But he doesn't want to pursue these at the moment, he is worried that if he stays here for too long, he might miss out on that person.

"I don't care what method you use, you must wake him up tomorrow."

"This..." The doctor was hesitant at first, but when he saw Ying Qinglu's expression turned cold, he immediately changed his mind and said, "I will definitely try my best."

However, the next day was past Haishi, Qi Wuqi still didn't wake up, but luckily the fever has subsided a lot.Ying Qinglu lifted him up from the bed with a face full of frost, took the bowl from the doctor's hand, and fed him the bitter medicine in the bowl with a spoon.

Ying Qinglu looked at the person in his arms and said: "The sick man has not cultivated the blessings of several lifetimes, yet he is made to serve the decoction over and over again!"

After the bowl of medicine was exhausted, he handed the empty bowl to the doctor who was waiting at the side before putting him back on the bed.

He lazily stood up and squinted at the embarrassed doctor beside him, "How did you agree to me yesterday?"

The doctor's expression didn't improve much when he heard the words, and he put the medicine bowl heavily on the table, "Forgive me. That young man is already ill, and if you are so anxious to wake him up, it will only make him worse." uncomfortable."

"My lord is not in the mood to listen to the incompetent right now. If you have another chance, if he still can't wake up at dawn..." He grabbed the other party and sneered, "Do you understand?"

The other party was shocked by his fierce eyes, but he still insisted on saying: "This old man can only do his best."

"Do your best?" Ying Qinglu tightened his hand a little bit.

Only now did the doctor realize that this person must be a person who will do what he says, "When tomorrow dawns... he will definitely wake up."

……

All kinds of clips came one after another, and the voices of countless people resounded in my mind, full of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.However, these joys, anger, sorrows and joys affect Qi Wuqi's heartbeat. If you measure it with modern instruments, you can definitely find that his heartbeat is much higher than the normal frequency.

The two people in the dream are so hard to let go, Qi Qinglu, who promised him life and death, and his elder brother Qi Wuxiu, who loves him so much, it is difficult to determine which is more important.

Qi Wuxi looks like a gentle person on the surface, but he is a decisive person in his heart.Although heartbroken, he finally chose to give up his elder brother Qi Wuxiu and return to his former husband Ying Qinglu.

The mind has been made up, and the two dreams slowly become one.However, this dream haunted him like a nightmare, and he couldn't wake up. The dream kept lingering in the last time when he and Ying Qinglu were together.

When the rooster crowed three times, Ying Qinglu appeared in Qi Wuqi's room, and there was no one else except Qi Wuqi who was still lying on the bed.After he sneered, he walked out the door with lazy steps, and the hem of his lower body drew a cold arc as he turned around.

Last night, the doctor took Qi Wuqi's pulse again after Ying Qinglu let go of his harsh words and left. Knowing that he could not wake people up after dawn, he quietly left overnight.It was originally to escape for his life, but he didn't know that this escape would have no room for turning around. Escaping could only become his death talisman.

After a stick of incense, Ying Qinglu walked back without changing his expression.

He stood at the head of the bed and looked at Qi Wuqi on the bed for a while, then began to lift the quilt on him, and when he was about to pick him up, he saw Qi Wuqi slowly opened his eyes.

Qi Wuqi hadn't really broken free from the dream yet, when he saw Ying Qinglu, tears kept falling from his eyes.

He stretched out his hand to him in a trance, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Husband, my wife is back."

Ying Qinglu's heart skipped a beat, before he could react, Qi Wuqi closed his eyes and fell asleep again, seeing his hand hanging down, Ying Qinglu instinctively reached out to hold it.

Husband?Did he hear wrong?

Ying Qinglu held Qi Wuqi's hand in a daze.

When Qi Wuqi looked at him just now, his heart ached.Why... is this so?

……

Ying Qinglu walked out of the inn gate with Qi Wuxi in his arms, the hired coachman saw this, and quickly opened the curtain of the carriage for him.

After placing Qi Wuqi in his arms on the soft couch on the carriage, he quickly pulled the brocade quilt aside to cover him.

"Let's go."

After the coachman outside responded, he drove the carriage on the road.

Qi Wuqi finally woke up, the small carriage and the shaking made him understand where he was.

Helpless wry smile.

Turning his head, he looked past Ying Qinglu and looked out the window.Although the person woke up, he still had some vague impressions of the previous dream.Thinking of his relatives and friends far away in another time and space, everything that he didn't care about before flooded into his mind at this moment.People in this world are like this. When you are in it, you don't feel how important they are to you. When you know that you will not be able to meet them in your life, you will understand how precious they are.

Back here, he thought he would control everything in his hands, but the man in black who appeared suddenly that day fell into confusion, and he couldn't grasp every day in the future, which made him worry and doubt.And the Seventh Prince who hides his secrets, what should I do to him?

If you travel in the motherland, you should laugh at me passionately, and you will be born early.Life is like a dream, and a bottle is still pouring into Jiangyue.

After reading this sentence in his heart, he couldn't help but laugh.

"woke up?"

The sudden sound brought him back to his senses in an instant.Quietly withdrew the smile at the corner of his mouth, propped himself up with pantothenic arms and asked with his forehead: "How many days have I slept?"

"Three days." Ying Qinglu got up to put the pillow behind him before replying.

"Where is this?"

"Jiangyang County."

Hearing this, Qi Wuqi breathed a sigh of relief.He was delayed by illness for three days, and there was still a day and a half away from the place where the man was. When Qing Lu arrived, the man must have left.

Ying Qinglu didn't know the calculations in his mind, so when he saw his voice was hoarse, he took the water bag and poured water into the cup and handed it over.

Qi Wuqi took it and drank it in one gulp, the ice-cold water roared into his stomach, and his drowsy mind suddenly became clearer.

"Wu Qi was ill for the past few days, thanks to Qinglu's care, Wu Qi doesn't know how to thank him."

Ying Qinglu raised his eyebrows, "You just need to keep in mind the kindness that my master has shown you. If one day my master asks you to do something, you will be able to think about my hard work these past few days."

Qi Wuqi leaned on the car and laughed lightly, this man can't suffer at all.

"My lord, Jiangyang County is here, do you want to get out of the car and have something to eat?" The driver's voice came from outside the car.

"Eat, why don't you eat? Master's body is not made of iron." After Ying Qinglu replied, he said to Qi Wuxi who was sitting on the soft couch: "You haven't eaten for three days, eat more later .”

That night, Qi Wuqi began to cough.

Ying Qinglu, who was resting in the room next to him, found him after hearing his cough, and when he pushed open the door of Qi Wuxi's room, he saw him lying on the table, holding his chest and panting, so he walked quickly to his side Patting his back to comfort him: "A cold can make you so sick, your body is too useless."

"You have already said these words." Qi Wuqi gave him a faint look.

"After the master has finished this matter, I will ask someone to take care of you." In Ying Qinglu's view, this person was brought out by him himself, and he is willing to follow him, so he has to take good care of him no matter what. up.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, Wu Qi will take good care of him."

Seeing that he refused Ying Qinglu, he didn't bother to waste his time talking, he went to the stool beside him and sat down, then stared at Qi Wuqi with a half-smile.

Seeing his behavior, Qi Wuqi understood that he had something to say, but after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't speak, so he said: "If you have something to say, just say it."