Qingqiu is difficult

Chapter 3 The First Assassination
At night, the heavy cold wet the hem of my skirt, but it couldn't slow down my steps at all.

Ru Song followed closely behind the palace man, with his head lowered and his steps hurriedly. His expression was as calm as possible, but his eyes were still a little more complicated.

As soon as I got close to the door, I saw brightly lit lights inside, and the palace people were busy and busy. The voices of the palace stewards giving orders, the hurried footsteps of the little palace maids, the copper basins being filled with water, and the sounds of boiling medicine were all mixed together. .

Rusong frowned. The moment the palace attendant opened the door, he glanced at the dying Xin Yi lying on the bed.

She was dressed in white clothes and plain gauze, one hand hung limply by the bedside, her lips were white, and although there were beads of sweat on her forehead, she was still biting her lips, shivering and crying out cold.

The doctors were at their wits' end and just took some fever-reducing medicine, because the princess's symptoms were strange. No one knew what kind of disease it was, and it couldn't be cured.

A gust of cold wind blew in the face, blowing the white curtain. Xin Yi raised his hand and waved towards the door with difficulty.

The palace man hurriedly brought Ru Song to the bedside, and then called the people around him to leave quickly.

Some of them were slow, and Xin Yi was furious: "Why are you lingering? Why don't you get out of here! I only need Ru Song to accompany you today!"

The people in the palace dispersed, and one person from Song Dynasty stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and touched Xin Yi's forehead. It was indeed very hot.

Xin Yi grabbed Ru Song's hand and looked at her pitifully, her eyes filled with tears, and her long eyelashes cast shadows on her eyes.

"Damn it, I'm so miserable that I'm going to die alone! Rusong... you come and sleep with me..."

Rusong swallowed and wanted to retract her hand, but it was held tightly by Xin Yi. She had to compromise and straighten Xin Yi's sweat-soaked hair beside her ears. A lock of blue silk wrapped around her fingers. This small The soft, fluffy hair was hanging weakly and wetly beside the girl's ears at this moment.

Although the child was sick, her stubborn temper refused to give in at all. She suddenly grabbed Ru Song's lapel and pulled her down very close to her face.

Outside the heavy curtains, a vague figure was about to take a step forward, but finally stopped the impulse and just said with concern:
"Girl, the princess is seriously ill. It would be good if she could sleep peacefully. The medicinal stone... can no longer be taken."

The speaker was Chuncheng, the female medical officer who had taken care of the princess since she was a child. She was now in her forties, had a gentle yet strong temper, and was quite prestigious in the palace.

Ru Song pursed her lips, thinking that she was a girl at the moment, so she lay down meekly. The hand was still in Xin Yi's hand, so she had to hold Xin Yi in her arms and use her neck to feel the temperature of her forehead all the time. .

Seeing that the two of them had fallen asleep, Chuncheng led the last medical officer and maid out with full of worry. After blowing out the last candle, the bedroom suddenly became dark.

In this deep dark night, one can only hear the restless heartbeats of two people, beating again and again, sometimes as thick as a bell, sometimes as silent as falling into the deep sea.

Xin Yi's breathing weakened, and the hot breath exhaled from her nose hit Ru Song's collar, tickling her a little.

She swallowed, closed her eyes, and began to recall in her mind the first time she met the princess, met and got to know each other, until now she wrapped her small body in her own body.

Princess, I'm sorry. I have been dormant for many years just for this moment. The revenge for killing my father must be avenged!
After thinking about it, Ru Song used a little force on his hand, aimed at the Jueyin Shu point and Yingchuang point, and gave a heavy blow.

The strength of the person in his arms suddenly became light and airy.

"Xin Yi," Ru Song's voice was hoarse and she said with difficulty, "If it's really painful, just bite my wrist."

She exposed her wrist and put it under Xin Yi's lips, but like a cub that had been trapped for a long time, she broke through the shackles of her wrist and bit down on Ru Song's collarbone.

Because of the fever, her cheeks and lips were hot, her breath was hot, but her teeth were no longer so strong. Although she was exerting force, they were just limply stuck on Ru Song's collarbone.

Ru Song closed his eyes and wrapped the person in his arms tighter.

The night was desolate, and the moonlight was also filled with chill. When the light came into the room, it shone on the princess's petite and white face. Her expression was already very calm, like a sleeping doll.

The heartbeats of two people finally became just one person's solo.

Ru Song didn't speak, didn't move, and didn't even open her eyes. She seemed to be ignoring everything and still pretended to sleep with her eyes closed.Waiting for tomorrow, maybe it will take a while, and then he will leave the palace, walk in the wilderness, and never care about the world.

This night was too long. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on the princess mansion, Ru Song took his hand out of Xin Yi's stiff arms, stood up, and walked out of bed alone. He was going out and announced to people. Something they couldn't afford.

"who are you?"

A childish voice behind him was like thunder, exploding his vision.Rusong suddenly turned around, only to see Xin Yi frowning at him, as if scolding an uninvited guest.

She... didn't die?
But then, Ru Song had no time to wonder, let alone what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd at the moment, so she could only salute respectfully:

"Like Song."

Hearing the movement of the people inside, the palace people outside the door were ecstatic, and Chuncheng had not slept all night. At this moment, he patted the door eagerly and briskly, put his cheek close to the threshold, and asked with uncontrollable joy: "Princess, princess, are you okay? Better?"

Xin Yi came down in a daze. She didn't even wear shoes, and her walking style was much different from before. She scratched her hair, walked to the table and drank a glass of water. She opened her sleepy eyes and paid no attention to what was going on outside. sound.

He clearly felt that her heartbeat had stopped. Could it be that someone really had the ability to bring the dead back to life?

Ru Song stepped forward, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Princess, please let Ru Song take your pulse and check your body."

She nodded and casually extended an arm to hand it to her.

Checking her pulse, it was no different from ordinary people. Ru Song stretched out his hand and gently placed it on her chest. Her heartbeat was also the same, and she was even healthier than before.What exactly went wrong?
In doubt, Chuncheng shouted outside again: "Princess, please let Wei Chen check your body!"

Before he finished speaking, a door suddenly opened in front of him.Xin Yi looked at the medical officers in front of him with a confused expression, then turned around and sat back on the bed in a daze.

Chuncheng's group immediately came in with a medicine box. In an instant, people taking the pulse took the pulse, people checking it checked, and a large group of doctors surrounded him.

After a while, Chuncheng's face showed a look of joy, and she said happily: "Princess's body is better than before!"

After saying that, he turned around and bowed to Ru Song. When he stood up, there were tears in his eyes: "Thanks to Miss Ru Song, Miss Ru Song is really the Zhilan Yushu!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice outside the door.

The monarch came at a rapid pace, waved his hand, and asked Chuncheng directly without paying attention to everyone's courtesy:
"How is the princess' health?"

Chuncheng knelt down on the ground, kowtowed first, and then couldn't hide his joy and said: "Back to the Holy Spirit, the princess is no longer seriously ill, and is even better than before! When the princess woke up this time, her mood was clear and better than last time. It can be seen that the princess has been in good health recently. The people I come into contact with are all holy and noble people!”

The monarch had a look of relief on his face. When he turned his head, he saw Ru Song, who was standing aside, and said happily: "I heard that you have been accompanying the princess these days?"

Rusong knelt down and said, "Yes."

The monarch signaled with his eyes that the doctors and palace people retreated one after another, leaving only Chuncheng standing beside him. Xin Yi also left surrounded by the palace people.

Chuncheng said happily: "Your Majesty, it was this girl who accompanied the princess last night."

The monarch slowly walked up to Ru Song and said calmly:

"Xin Yi has been smaller than ordinary people since she was a child. She is lonely and sensitive, and her body is weak. I once sought medical treatment from immortals. They said that only by staying with the most pure and good things can her soul be restored, otherwise she will be eaten by evil spirits.

As the saying goes, when one thought arises, one becomes a god; when one thought disappears, one becomes a demon.I know very well that human nature is dangerous, so I asked her to be with the spiritual beast, but the effect was very slow... I have you today, I hope you can save her. "

(End of this chapter)