Princess, the medicine cannot be stopped!

"This painting was written by Your Majesty himself. At that time, she was already seriously ill, so the painting was just adding some color." Qingluan had already boiled the medicine, put it on the desk, and rolled up the scroll from Gu Chen's hand, and then He said to Gu Chen with a little apology: "Please don't mention this in front of my princess, the young lady still minds."

Gu Chen nodded without saying a word, but there was more suspicion in his eyes looking at Qingluan.

A royal princess who is lingering on the sick bed, and the personal maid beside her has good martial arts. Gu Chen admitted that he was a little lost in thought when he was looking at the painting just now, but she didn't realize that everyone was behind her. The medicinal fragrance in that bowl betrayed her traces, and Gu Chen didn't even know when she entered the door.

Gu Chen has seen her swordsmanship before, and now he has seen her lightness kung fu, and everyone said that the master is a master. Could it be that this is also a master from the master?Why is there such a powerful master next to a sick and weak princess who is lingering on the sick bed and has trouble getting out of bed and leaving the house?To protect her life or to take her life?And who poisoned her, why would she want the life of a princess with a different surname?

After feeding half a bowl of medicine and throwing up half a bowl, Gu Chen folded his arms and silently watched Qingluan serve the princess to finish the medicine, and then, under Yun Ran's shocked eyes, he slit her wrist open with the dagger he carried. Gu Chen caught it with the empty tea bowl prepared in advance, and half a bowl of blood gathered in the tea bowl. Gu Chen frowned and looked at the thick and dark red blood, Silently covering it, he took the gauze handed over by Qingluan and began to bandage Yunran's wound.

"Prepare the medicinal materials according to this prescription." Gu Chen handed the written prescription to Qingluan: "Don't eat on an empty stomach, and ginseng soup can be used in small quantities for many times. I'll come back tomorrow." Liang Xue got up and was about to go back to the room. She was a little tired after tossing and tossing for half a night, and this thing in her hand had to be dealt with immediately. Just as Gu Chen got up, the sleeve of his underwear was pulled.

Yunran had just had his blood drawn, and his lips were becoming paler at the moment: "Thank you, young master."

"The princess is polite, just call me Gu Chen." Gu Chen held the tea bowl full of blood in his hand, looked at the pale Yun Ran: "I will use some heavy medicine, it may take more time to take blood like this." Many times, the princess has prepared in his heart that it may be very uncomfortable."

Yun Ran on the bed let go of her hand: "Yaogu's reputation is so famous that others don't know that I know it well. If it weren't for the seniors of Yaogu who continued my life these years, Yunran would have passed away long ago. Now that the young master is here, Yunran Ran is very grateful, the young master doesn't have to worry, Yun Ran respects the doctor's advice." After speaking, he showed a faint smile.

For some reason, looking at her smile, Gu Chen always felt uncomfortable. She had seen too many dying people. Reluctant, some people are relieved and some are helpless.But looking at Yun Ran's smile that didn't reach her eyes, Gu Chen, as a doctor, couldn't see the desire to survive from her. On the contrary, she didn't see the expression of seeking relief from years of lingering illness.

From her body, Gu Chen couldn't see life and death at all!She seemed to be standing on the boundary line between life and death, and she had even transcended life and death. This was actually not a good thing for a doctor. Doctors want to see patients who have a strong desire to survive, and Gu Chen is no exception.

Qingluan sent Gu Chen away, and under the moonlight, a gray-white carrier pigeon fluttered and landed under the eaves of the corridor, wandering around with a bit of spirituality with its small black eyes, as if confirming safety, Qingluan walked over to relieve it. He took out the small piece of paper tied to the carrier pigeon's feet, and took out a handful of rice grains from the small sachet hanging around his waist and sprinkled them on the ground. The carrier pigeon flapped its wings cheerfully, and flew away quickly after eating, Qingluan After watching the bird fly away, he returned to the room with the note.

"Why did the princess sit up, lie down and rest."

Yun Ran waved his hand, indicating that he was fine: "I know my body." Just after saying this, there was a violent cough, and the plain kerchief was soon stained with red plums, and even pale The color of the lips was also dyed red by the blood, and the person who was originally dull, because of this touch of red, was a little more lively and gorgeous, but unfortunately it was just an illusion.

Qingluan held a cup of ginseng tea and handed it to Yunran to rinse her mouth. The two masters and servants were already familiar with this kind of thing. Although Qingluan felt distressed, but after following the princess for many years, she got used to it after seeing a lot. It can be seen how terrible a habit is.

"The princess should rest and take care of himself." Qingluan's voice became much softer when she spoke, and she herself knew how pale her words were, so pale that she had seen so many people from the imperial doctor to the medicine valley. Famous doctors, no one dared to say that they could cure her illness, so forget it, they even set a date of death for her, a dying person, but she is the only one!

She should be a pretty girl, but she has to use a broken body to shoulder heavy responsibilities, how can she breathe?

Yun Ran's aura was much weaker, and he patted the seat beside him for Qing Luan to sit down, before asking, "What's going on in the palace?"

"When the princess was in a coma, your Majesty came down to see it a few times and rewarded some medicinal materials. The case of commercial tax was withdrawn and there was no further discussion." Qingluan thought for a while and then said: "The Xiangguo Mansion sent people to come a few times. This time, I also sent some medicinal materials, it should be, it should be from Mr. Wen Qi."

Yun Ran was silent for a while when he heard the name, and closed his eyes tiredly: "Mr. Xiangguo can't delay it, so he has to call off the marriage immediately. Your Majesty can't take it lightly either. The matter of business and taxes will have to be brought up again sooner or later." Come up, let the big shops stay out of the way, if the big shops can’t be closed, start with the small ones, and move south, far away from the emperor’s circle in Kyoto, even if he wants to, cough, cough, and swallow, he has to wait until I After he's dead, let alone now he's pointing at me to make such a small profit."

Seeing Yunran whose face turned pale, Qingluan pressed her shoulders to help her lie down: "The princess ordered, Qingluan understands."

"What else is there?" Yun Ran opened his eyes after a while: "Let's finish talking together while I'm in better spirits."

Qingluan looked calm, and tidied up the quilt for her: "It's nothing, Princess, please rest for a while, it will be dawn in a while."

Yun Ran grabbed her wrist: "I saw Xiao Hui come back, but what happened in the pavilion?"

"It's all right." Qingluan sighed: "Everything in the pavilion is as usual, the business and tax affairs have been calmed down for the time being, and they have settled down a lot recently. It's that girl Qingyuan, who is thinking about the princess's condition, so she can't help it. I know where the fleece-flower root has been robbed for thousands of years, and I have already sent someone to send the letter to ask about the condition of the princess, and she also has good intentions, but she is too reckless."

Yun Ran didn't know what to think of, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyes became brighter: "Tell her that I am fine, and there are all kinds of medicinal materials in the house, and there is no shortage. In two days, I'd better wait for the cold spring to pass." Well, when the time comes, I have to take a good look at this girl, it is said that women have undergone eighteen changes, I have to see if she still looks exactly like you."

"Princess..." Qingluan seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.She is someone close to Yunran, so of course she knows what she is thinking and what she wants. If she hadn't dragged this broken body, Qingluan would certainly like her to show her ambitions, but now Qingluan only hopes that she can be healthier , as healthy as possible.

Yunran said a lot of words, Qingluan fed her medicine and waited for her to fall asleep, then took out the small note by candlelight and looked at it carefully, then frowned and burned the note, now the external worries Civil strife broke out again in Weiping, how could she support such a huge moon exploration pavilion with her own strength?

Qingluan looked at the crescent moon outside the window, and sighed in a low voice, did exploring the moon bring her benefits or harm?

Under the same moonlight, Gu Chen didn't sleep either, and was busy in the pharmacy specially prepared for her wearing a thin shirt. There was a row of small cups and dishes in front of her, each with a few drops The blood was dark in color, and some of it was even black. Gu Chen picked up each small cup with a serious expression and smelled it before putting it down. There were some messy herbs on her left side, and there was another stove and stove shelf next to it. Three medicine cups were placed on the table, and while bubbling and bubbling, Gu Chen added different medicinal materials into it, and then took them out one by one, added them to the blood drops in the cups, sniffed them carefully, and then put them back in again. , The frown has not been opened.

She knew that Yun Ran was poisoned into her heart, but she couldn't find out what kind of **** could be so domineering, but the more she couldn't figure it out, Gu Chen became more energetic, and several cups and dishes were taken by her. Still on the side, leaving only one of them that looks a little lighter in color, Gu Chen wrote down the prescription while smelling it, and wrote two sheets of paper densely, Gu Chen just dropped the pen and touched the wine gourd on his waist before realizing She had already finished her wine, so she felt a little disappointed, the prescription was still on the table, and she went back to sleep by herself.

Gu Chen even took Yunran's blood for seven days, and took her off the bed. Even her complexion looked much ruddy. The princess's mansion was full of joy and laughter, and she would politely shout when she saw Gu Chen. The young master said that she was not a doctor, but a bodhisattva from heaven. Only Gu Chen knew it in his heart, but it was just a superficial phenomenon. The medicine she used was very dangerous, and it was not a long-term cure. Once the medicine backfired, it would quickly erode her. Gu Chen had no intention of renewing her life from the very beginning, if it could be saved, she would try her best to save it, if not, why delay?

The street was bustling with people, Gu Chen dangled the wine gourd and went to that restaurant again, but the restaurant was extremely lively today, Gu Chen was dressed in a white brocade robe, still tied with a Taoist bun, and was thinking about switching to a restaurant with fewer people. But he was spotted by the shopkeeper at a glance, and invited him in courteously: "Here, master, do you want to drink?"

Gu Chen handed over the wine gourd and smiled, "Please."

"Okay, just wait, right away." The shopkeeper took the wine gourd and went to the counter.Sitting in the bustling crowd, Gu Chen thought that it was time for her to give the princess an injection today. After taking the medicine for a few days, it was almost time for the injection. Her golden needle had been soaked in a medicinal bath for seven days. The moment came in handy, and then the thoughts were interrupted by a chaotic noise.