sick prince phoenix concubine

Chapter 282 Curse
The next day, Qian Ling didn't go out like before, she slept until the sun was high before getting up.

Ever since the young master of the Yuansheng Pavilion appeared, there has been a sense of uneasiness lingering in his heart, and he no longer hides his laziness.

On this day, she seemed to have returned to the leisurely days before.

I slept until I woke up naturally, and wandered around the mansion after breakfast.

"Have you heard? The second young master is ill. He has had a fever since last night, and it hasn't subsided until now."

"Of the young masters in the mansion, the Second Young Master is the least sick. Why did it suddenly happen?"

"When I fell into the water and was rescued, I almost died."

"Hey, in our mansion, the masters are all good people, why is it so difficult?"

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Hearing the discussion from the servants, Qian Ling immediately changed his pace and headed towards Qian Tianzong's Tingfeng Pavilion.

"Miss, don't worry, maybe the servants are exaggerating." Zhu Wan comforted.

Qian Ling responded lightly, and the pace on his feet did not slow down.

Perhaps, she thought, there was exaggeration, but not necessarily.

It's all right, why did it fall into the water?

When we arrived at Tingfeng Pavilion, servants in the courtyard came in and out, and the air pressure was very low.

Except for the third brother who left far away, everyone else was there.

Seeing this, she frowned.

Everyone knew it, but she was the only one who kept it from her?
If she hadn't been wandering around the mansion, she would have been kept in the dark about this matter and knew nothing about it.

There was no news of the entire Baolingyuan, and it was obvious that someone had given an order.

"Father, mother." Qian Ling walked over.

"Ling'er?" Seeing her appear, Wang was very surprised, "Why are you here?"

Qian Ling concentrated his mind and looked at the bed: "I heard that my second brother is ill, let's take a look."

"It's just a cold and a fever. It's not a serious problem." Wang Shi said, "Go back quickly after looking at it, so as to save you from getting sick."

Qian Ling frowned: "My daughter is not that delicate."

Then, he ordered: "Zhu Wan, go and see your second brother."

"Yes, ma'am."

Her words seemed to be light and light, but no one present did not know that no one could change her decision.

And Zhu Wan only obeyed her orders in the mansion, and she definitely couldn't be stopped.

If you stop them, it will appear that they have a guilty conscience.

Qian Ling looked around the whole room, and then his eyes stayed on Qian Tianyi: "Brother, can you take a step to talk?"

Qian Tianyi: "Okay."

The two left the house and went to the side room.

Qian Ling got straight to the point: "Why do you want to hide the matter of your second brother's illness from me?"

Qian Tianyi: "This is what the second brother means."

Second brother mean?
I met you in the mansion yesterday afternoon, and they were all well when we said goodbye.

"What happened last night?"

Qian Tianyi frowned:
"I only know that he left the mansion after leaving you, and he came back in the middle of the night, and then his whole body was soaked, and he developed a fever not long after."

Judging by his appearance, he really doesn't know.

He couldn't ask anything, so he went back to Qian Tianzong's dormitory.

After a cup of tea, Zhu Wan returned to Qian Ling's side.

He didn't say anything, just gave him a look, and what he said to everyone afterwards was the same as what the imperial doctor saw.

He also said that too many people stay here, which is not good for the patients.

Those who stayed behind to take care of them all dispersed.

Back at Baolingyuan, Zhu Wan said this:

"Second Young Master's condition seems to be similar to that of ordinary wind-cold fever, but in fact there are differences. His body temperature fluctuates up and down, but his actual feeling is the opposite.

"To put it simply, when the temperature is high, he feels cold, and when the temperature is low, he feels heat. This symptom is very similar to a poison that has been circulated. It is said that this poison has no cure. It will kill people immediately, but it will torture the poisoned people."

Just as he was talking, Jing Xu walked in.

"Miss, I went to investigate last night. It is said that the second young master met a man in purple clothes. After that, the two disappeared, and then the second young master returned to the mansion in this state."

purple man
That figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be him?
Poisoning, the second brother didn't let me know, I've seen the man in purple
"Is there a way to wake up the second brother?" Qian Ling looked at Zhu Wan.

Zhu Wan frowned: "I have only heard of this kind of poison, but I have never encountered it, and I don't know much about it."

Qian Ling pondered.

Three days have passed, Qian Tianzong's condition has not improved, he is still in high fever and has not woken up.

Zhu Wan studied day and night, but only temporarily suppressed the situation, and the antidote has not yet been prepared.

This is not the way to go.

"Owner."

A childish voice suddenly appeared in his mind, and Qian Ling froze for a moment.

That voice just now. Huoer?

"It's me." Huo'er said calmly, "I'm awake."

After the voice fell, the little guy suddenly appeared in front of him.

Its appearance has not changed much, it is still the same as before, a small one, about the same age as a human child.

It's soft and sticky, making people want to pinch that little face just by looking at it.

The troubles of the past few days have been temporarily reduced to nothing at this moment.

With a smile on her face, she said softly, "Come here."

Huo'er walked over obediently, looking at her with her big bright eyes.

Qian Ling hugged him into the bad room.

Just wake up!

Although Xia Mochen said that there would be no major problems, he was still worried after not waking up for so long.

Huo'er's little hands hugged her back.

In the sea of ​​spirits these days, it's not exactly slumbering either.

It's just that the evil spirit was too powerful, it had to be suppressed, so it couldn't come out.

One person and one fire hug each other so quietly.

After a while, Qian Ling let go of his hand.

She pinched the little guy's face and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Huo'er shook his head: "Master, Huo'er is fine, don't worry."

"En." Qian Ling responded.

"Miss, it's not good. Miss Zhu told someone that the second young master's condition has deteriorated." Jimeng's appearance dispersed the short-lived ease.

The moment the sound appeared, Huo'er had already returned to the spiritual sea.

Qian Ling got up and strode towards Tingfeng Pavilion.

"Master, don't worry, Second Brother will be fine." Huo'er comforted.

Qian Ling answered absently: "Yes."

Arriving in a hurry, Zhu Wan was wiping the blood from Qian Tian's lips with a handkerchief.

"What happened?" Qian Ling asked.

Zhu Wan frowned, and said:
"Beginning half an hour ago, the second young master began to vomit blood, and his breath became weaker and weaker."

Qian Ling took the handkerchief she was holding and wiped the blood that flowed from the corner of his lips while the two of them were talking.

"Is it poisoned?"

"Yes." Zhu Wan said in a deep voice, "but I haven't developed an antidote yet."

Qian Ling: "How long can he last like this?"

"If you can't restrain yourself, you may not be able to survive tonight." Zhu Wan felt frustrated for the first time.

Sensing her expression, Qian Ling calmly said: "It's not your fault."

Although Zhu Wan has excellent medical skills, but whether she is human or not, there are always times when she cannot solve it.

it's not her fault
"Master, let the others go out." Huo'er said suddenly, "Maybe I can try.

Even after Qian Lingdang ordered, everyone left, leaving only Zhu Wan.

Huo'er came out from the spiritual sea.

It stood beside Qian Tianzong's bed and took a few glances, then stretched out its small hand, and golden spiritual power came out of it.

Qian Tianzong's whole body was wrapped in a warm golden light.

Qian Ling watched it silently.

After two cups of tea were over, Huo'er withdrew his hands, and his face was gloomy: "This is a curse, not poison."

"Is there help?" Qian Ling asked.

Huo'er: "I have removed the curse for my second brother, and I will wake up soon."

"Are you okay?" Qian Ling looked at it worriedly.

Huo'er shook his head: "It's just a waste of spiritual power, and it can be recovered after a short rest."

After the words fell, it returned to the spiritual sea.

After that, he stopped talking, presumably because he was tired.

Qian Ling looked at Qian Tianzong whose complexion had improved, and said to Zhu Wan, "You should study the antidote in the same way as before."

Zhu Wan nodded in response: "Okay."

Qian Ling: "Second brother wake up and tell me."

"Where is Miss going?" Zhu Wan asked.

Qian Ling: "Go back to Baolingyuan."

After leaving a message, the person walked outside.

Back at the house, she went to the backyard, brought Xiao Hei out, and locked him into the room one by one.

Sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, Qian Ling called Huo'er out again.

Staring at its tired little face, he asked, "Little guy, are you not telling me the truth?"

Huo'er looked at her inexplicably: "What does Master mean?"

Qian Ling's face darkened slightly: "What is that golden spiritual power you used just now?"

Huo'er pursed her lips, knowing that once she used it, she couldn't hide it.

It sighed like an adult, and then a cluster of flames appeared in the palm of its little hand:
"Master, as your strength increases, the phoenix fire will also change. Look carefully, in this fire, there is a layer of light and indistinct gold wrapped around fiery red."

Hearing what it said, Qian Ling really took a closer look, and it was exactly as it said.

Huo'er: "Actually, a mature phoenix fire is not red, but golden. It has the power to destroy heaven and earth, and it can break any curse.

"But because of my lack of strength right now, I forcibly activated this skill, and the result is what I am now, looking very tired. But don't worry, it will recover after a while."

Qian Ling stared at it, and after a while, she said: "I found that you seem to have matured a lot this time when you woke up."

This guy was like a child before, but this time he was a little older.

Huo'er's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer, but said:
"Master, the environment in the spiritual sea is suitable for me to recover. If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first."

"Is there something else you are hiding from me?" Qian Ling looked at it suspiciously.

Huo'er sighed like an adult, and then asked: "Master, why didn't you agree to marry the prince?"

"It's not that I don't agree, it's just that it's not yet time." After Qian Ling finished speaking, she was silent for a moment and asked, "Do you know what happened during this period?"

"Yeah." Huo'er responded and paused, "I don't think getting married will affect what Master wants to do."

"." After a long silence, Qian Ling asked, "Do you know something?"

Huo'er hesitated.

It knew that Xia Mochen definitely didn't want the master to know about this, but its heart was still toward the master.

If she found out about this in the future, how sad and regretful she would be.

After some ideological struggle, it still went against Xia Mochen's wishes after all.

It asked: "Did the prince give you a hairpin?"

"En." Qian Ling took out the hairpin from his bosom.

Huo'er asked: "Did he tell you that with this, you can use spiritual power?"

Qian Ling nodded: "Yes."

Huo'er stared at that thing for a long while, then asked again:

"Master, you always want to do what you think is right first. Then have you ever thought that if one day, when you finish what you want to do, and the person who has been standing behind you is gone, at that time What should be done?"

Qian Ling's expression froze, she looked at the object in her hand, and said with difficulty: "What do you mean?"

"Do you still remember what I said before, the prince is very short-lived?" Huo'er asked.

Qian Ling pursed her lips and nodded.

"I was able to come out because of this hairpin." It reached out to take it, and looked at it seriously, "Because half of his heart and soul power are sealed here.

"Even if Lin Shun uses his own supplies to supply him, he can still survive for about two years. The power of the prince's soul is a bit special, and it will scare evil spirits, so every time you are corrupted by evil spirits, only him able to suppress."

Qian Ling's face was pale, his lips parted, but he couldn't make any sound.

He didn't say anything to himself.

If, within a year or two, the Yuansheng Pavilion cannot be resolved.
She didn't know how long she kept the same movement, and she asked hoarsely, "Is there a way to make him live longer?"

Huo'er shook his head: "No."

Qian Ling looked dazed, and murmured: "Go back and rest."

She took the hosta from its hand.

Ha ha
Is this the small formation he mentioned?
Before she could figure it out, Jimeng knocked on the door and came in: "Miss, the second young master is awake."

Qian Ling regained consciousness: "I know."

Coming to Tingfeng Pavilion again, Qian Tianzong leaned weakly on the head of the bed.

She tidied up her emotions and didn't let anyone see anything unusual.

"Second brother."

"Here we come." Qian Tianzong looked at her and said, "Sit."

Qian Ling glanced at him: "Second Brother, do you feel any discomfort?"

"I'm fine. But you—" Qian Tianzong looked at her worriedly, "Why is your face so ugly? What happened?"

Qian Ling forced a smile: "Perhaps he ran over and was in a hurry."

She changed the topic: "Second brother, do you still remember what happened at that time? How did it become like this?"

"That night, I went to see the young master of the General's Mansion, and when I came back, I met the young master of the Yuansheng Pavilion." Qian Tianzong recalled the scene at that time——

Because he had something to say, he and Guan Hao went alone without any attendants.

After talking about the matter and saying goodbye, the two went in two directions respectively.

He was walking on a quiet street when a person suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was dressed in purple, with a refined temperament, like a gentleman.

It is Xiao Kai, the young master of Yuansheng Pavilion.

The other party made a move without asking why, so naturally he couldn't sit still and wait for death.

In the fight, the two seemed to be on par, but in fact, the other party did not exert all its strength.

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Kai did not speak.

Later, he took out a flute, played some tune, and then left.

(End of this chapter)