Shangshi female official

Chapter 159 Tofu Balls 1
Facing the cold wind in December, Wang Yifu was weak and weak. Seeing a dull pain between Yue Hong's brows, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Yue Hong took a deep breath, turned around and said, "Go, I'll take you to find Jingmo."

They didn't enter the palace, nor did they go out of the imperial city to go to Du's house, but went to the Anle Hall near Bei'anmen. When Wang Yifu saw the three words on the plaque, she felt something was wrong. Here to send.

Du Jingmo is an imperial physician with an official rank in the palace, and he often treats concubines, so it is impossible to see the illnesses of these court ladies and eunuchs.

She had a bad feeling, so she turned around and asked, "Brother Yue, what happened to Jingmo?"

It was really hard for Yue Hong to speak up, he hesitated again and again, thinking that he couldn't hide it even when he reached the door.

"Jing Mo and I tried to save you everywhere, but we were all closed doors. No one was willing to go through this muddy water. Jing Mo went to find Concubine De with a mentality of perishing, and Concubine De had left him for several hours. He was mean to him again. Jing Mo didn't intend to beg her, he took poison in Jingren Palace, and arranged for someone to pass the news to Du's house as soon as possible. Concubine De panicked, so she hurriedly released you. "

Wang Yifu's pale face unknowingly had two tear stains, no wonder she came out so soon, she hurried into the Anle Hall to find Du Jingmo, staggered and ran, opening one hospital bed after another to serve people watch.

Finally, on the bed next to the window in the right anteroom, I saw him lying on the bed dying.

Du Jingmo was originally white, and doctors like to be clean, but now his face was gray and black, and no one wiped the blood stains at the corner of his mouth for him.

Wang Yifu rushed over, knelt beside his ear, took Du Jingmo's hand and touched her face, she rubbed his hand, how could it be so cold.

Looking at the void, Du Jingmo, who was frightened and frightened, finally showed signs of returning to his soul, and shouted: "Yi...Fu..."

"I'm here, Jingmo, I'm out... Concubine De let me out."

"me……"

Du Jingmo couldn't speak, coughed again, and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood. Wang Yifu shouted: "Jingmo! Jingmo! Hold on, doctor...you..."

Although Wang Yifu yelled, it was difficult to continue yelling. He himself is the best doctor. How can he not know what kind of disease he has and whether it can be cured?

Du Jingmo's eyes were slack, his pupils seemed to be more and more dilated, his other hand was moving around, looking for something, Yue Hong walked to the other side of the bed and stretched out his hand, Du Jingmo grabbed the back of his hand and didn't let go .

"Even... for my part... to take care of her..." he said.

Wang Yifu was already crying out of breath, she took a few breaths and said, "Jingmo, you can't do this, how could you just leave me to someone else? We're going to find a good place , open a medical clinic or a small restaurant, Brother Yue is our neighbor, and he comes to our house every day for dinner, have you forgotten?"

Du Jingmo opened his mouth, opened it and closed it, but couldn't make any sound, his eyes moved slightly in anxiety, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and the hand holding Yue Hong was even harder, Yue Hong was in pain but his mouth was stiff and he didn't answer He was afraid that if he agreed, Du Jingmo would have no desire to survive.

I don't know if it was because of Yue Hong's silence, but Du Jingmo suddenly spat out two more mouthfuls of blood. Wang Yifu and Yue Hong looked at the blood in his chest and didn't know what to do. He died, but he was not relieved, probably because he had an unfulfilled wish, so show kindness and promise him to fulfill his wish, and let him go safely. If he looks like this, don’t suffer.”

Du Jingmo grasped Yue Hong's hand even more vigorously, finally Yue Hong couldn't hold back his teeth, and said softly, "Okay, I promise you."

In just a moment, that hand lost strength, and it swiped off the back of Yue Hong's hand, and fell on the hospital bed.Du Jingmo's breathing became thinner and thinner, until finally his eyes lost focus and his chest stopped heaving.

He was as frozen, frozen and motionless.

"Jingmo... Jingmo..."

Crying had no effect anymore, Wang Yifu buried her head and cried, shrugging her shoulders, while Yue Hong raised his head, breathing through his mouth constantly, restraining his urge to cry.

Neither of them noticed that a small eunuch walked over step by step, and when he reached Du Jingmo's feet, the two of them saw that the person in eunuch's clothes was Xu Xinyan.

She was expressionless, looking at the lifeless Du Jingmo, without blinking her eyes, suddenly rolled her eyes and passed out.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaobao at the door of the ear room hurried in, looked left at Yue Hong, right at Wang Yifu, hooked Xu Xinyan's arm and dragged Xu Xinyan out.

Wang Yifu ordered someone to fetch water, wiped Du Jingmo's face with a wet towel, and wanted to wipe off the unclean blood on his body, but the more she wiped, the larger the area of ​​the blood stain became, and the more she wiped, the more powerless she became.

Not long after, someone came from Du's house and said they wanted to take away Du Jingmo's body. Wang Yifu cried out and stretched out her hand to tell them not to touch Du Jingmo, but was stopped by Yue Hongsheng, who kept frowning, Doing something unavoidable.

"Yifu, his surname is Du, he is the son of General Du Heng, and his mother is also at Du's house..."

What Yue Hong said made sense. He had parents, a family background, and a place to go.

Wang Yifu did not move, and watched helplessly as the Du family sang lyrics in the Anle Hall, changed clothes for Du Jingmo, carried Du Jingmo into the coffin, and several people pushed the coffin away.

As soon as the Du family left, five people rushed out from around the Anle Hall, each holding a big knife, aggressive and unkind, and they didn't know when they hid around.

Yue Hong pulled Wang Yifu behind him, first clasped his fists and said, "Masters, I don't know which yamen in the imperial city you are from. Why do you come to this resting place for the sick with a knife? If you hurt someone, you will damage your own merits. It's really not good. auspicious."

The leader stood up and raised his knife and said, "Stop talking nonsense and hand over the woman behind you."

"She is my own sister, what do you all want to do?"

"My dear sister? My dear sister has to be handed over!"

The leader waved his knife, and the four people around him rushed up to make a left strike and a right strike.

Yue Hong pushed Wang Yifu into the door, dodged left and right, blocked several moves with his scabbard, and retreated several steps.

"Guys, don't force me to draw my sword."

Those few people didn't pay attention to Yue Hong at all, and continued to encircle Yue Hong with their knives. Yue Hong had no choice but to block them with his knives, and pushed them away.

They scattered in all directions and continued to attack. Yue Hong spun around and passed among those people a few steps. The knives were scratched on their elbows, and they all suffered pain. With an "ah", he let go of the weapon in his hand .

"go!"

They couldn't beat Yue Hong, so they ran away immediately. Wang Yifu came out from the door and asked first, "Brother Yue, are you alright?"

(End of this chapter)