After handing over the prescription to Lu Po, ordering an imperial doctor to take the medicine according to the order, and ordering the hidden guards to intercept the anxious and worried people outside the house, Mo Xuan said to Chu Yunyi: "Xiyan is infected with 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow' , got poisoned again, I must immediately seal her heart veins with needles, otherwise, once her cold poison is triggered, I will be powerless; I have developed a detoxification method, and you tell the imperial doctors to cook it according to the order. The patient just takes it, and the outside affairs are left to you."

Speaking of this, Mo Xuan, who knew the cause of the incident, glanced at Xiaowen next to him, and the killing intent disappeared in his eyes: "Take him away!"

"But his Gu poison..."

"Before the goal is achieved, the person who cast the Gu will not kill him, and" Mo Xuan said coldly, "I believe that Xiyan has made careful arrangements, and it is very difficult for the person who cast the Gu to find another target who can easily get close to Xiyan." Disaster."

Chu Yunyi thought about it for a while and it was true: "I will take care of the outside affairs, you must take good care of Xiaoyun!" After speaking, he condensed deeply on Qingyun for a long time, then picked up Xiaowen, turned around and left the room, and closed the door tightly. door.

"Mr. Yun, how is the ninth princess?" When the people waiting outside saw Chu Yunyi coming out, they gathered around one after another.

"The Ninth Princess is seriously injured, and Mr. Mo is currently undergoing diagnosis and treatment." Star eyes glanced at the crowd, and Chu Yunyi said loudly: "The Ninth Princess has found a cure for the epidemic. If everyone hopes that the Ninth Princess can recover soon, let's work together to treat the patients." , don't let down the painstaking efforts of the Ninth Princess!"

Hearing that there is a way to cure the epidemic, instead of showing any joy on their faces, everyone was worried, and finally left with heavy steps under the persuasion of Mr. Zhou.

Inside the room, Mo Xuan carefully treated the injury on Qingyun's right arm, then took out a golden needle and pierced her acupuncture points. After a while, the head of the hollow golden needle slowly overflowed with purple-black blood, then pulled out the golden needle, and gently touched her. He got up and sat on her back, and the strong internal force was input into her body bit by bit. Soon, fine beads of sweat oozed from the foreheads of both of them. . . . . .

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them through the slightly open window, lightly sprinkled with a layer of colorful halo, the picture was beautiful and charming.

At the same time, in the conference room of the palace ministers, Sima Rui, who had been busy all day, rubbed his brows, took a sip of the hot tea brought by his personal attendant A Jun, and just took a sip when a piercing pain suddenly hit him. The cup suddenly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, and the faint fragrance of tea lingered in the air.

Stretching out his hand to touch his heart, Sima Rui felt that there was pain like a thousand arrows piercing through, and his breathing was suddenly so rapid that he almost suffocated.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Ah Jun's expression changed when he saw this, "I'm going to invite the imperial physician..."

Waving to stop Ah Jun, Sima Rui, who had already thought of something, got up and galloped towards Mingde Hall: Jiu'er, you must be safe!

In Mingde Hall, Leng Yi put aside the memorial that Emperor Huiwen had reviewed, and was about to pick up another memorial and hand it to him, when he suddenly saw the blood jade on his waist emitting a strange red light that flickered on and off. : "Your Majesty, Yu!"

Emperor Huiwen followed his eyes and looked down, but saw that the increasingly strong red light seemed to still have a coquettish blood color, and felt that the blood color seemed to be slowly flowing out of the jade.

"Your Majesty, blood jade can penetrate human nature..."

Before they finished speaking, both of them felt a chill in their hearts: This is the blood jade that Jiu'er gave to Emperor Huiwen, could it be? . . . . .

"Report to the Emperor, Prince Rui begs to see you!" At this time, the eunuch's report came from outside the palace, the two looked at each other, and Emperor Huiwen said solemnly: "Xuan!"

"Your servant bows to my father, my father is blessed!" He strode into the hall and knelt down to salute. Sima Rui didn't wait for Emperor Huiwen to ask, and said in a hurry: "My father, I request you to go to Nanyang County immediately!"

Three days later, the epidemic in Nanyang County, which had lasted almost two months, was finally completely lifted. The people were all silent in the ecstasy of being freed from the shadow of death, and relatives wept with joy and hugged each other.

Grandpa Zhou looked at his great-grandson Licheng who survived the catastrophe, with tears running down his face, but Licheng's eyes wandered around, and he felt a little uneasy after seeing the familiar figure: "Grandpa, why don't you see Sister Jiu'er? Has she left?"

"Grandpa Zhou, is sister Jiu'er feeling better?" At this time, Xiaowen's mother and son also came to the two of them.

I have heard my mother say that she actually hurt Xiaowen, Jiuer's sister, and she stared straight at Mr. Zhou with big black eyes, with a face of self-blame and worry.

Although the voices of the two were not loud, the people around could still hear them, and they gathered around one after another, looking eagerly at Mr. Zhou. After all, Princess Jiu has been living in his house.

Looking at the gathering crowd, Mr. Zhou suppressed the joy on his face and shook his head heavily: "Princess Ninth is still in a coma!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard it. The epidemic was cured and the joy of family reunion gradually dissipated. Instead, the shadow of worry and anxiety quickly shrouded everyone's hearts.

"No! No! Sister Jiu'er must be fine!" Xiaowen broke free from the hand held by her mother, and rushed to Mr. Zhou's house.

Mrs. Ma and everyone who came back to their senses also came to Mr. Zhou's house.

The gate of the courtyard was closed tightly, and the two guards guarding the door stopped Xiao Wen who was about to rush in, his silent eyes glanced at everyone, and he said coldly: "The master needs to rest, and no one should disturb you, everyone, please go back. "

"Brothers, I just want to see how sister Jiu'er is doing? Please let me in, I'll just take a look!" Xiaowen begged bitterly.

Unexpectedly, the two of them remained unmoved: "Go back!"

Mr. Zhou turned his head to look at Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Ma immediately stepped forward to hold her son. Mr. Zhou looked at the two hidden guards and begged: "We have no other intentions, but just want to know whether the ninth princess is healthy or not. inform."

The two hidden guards didn't say a word, and the cold gaze made everyone tremble involuntarily: Could it be the Ninth Princess? . . . . .

"Everyone, please go back." The courtyard door opened, and Chu Yunyi walked out slowly. His haggard face and bloodshot eyes shocked everyone, and what he said next shocked everyone like five thunderbolts: "The Ninth Princess is infected with the epidemic, causing cold poison to attack. Mr. Mo is doing his best to diagnose and treat, so please don't disturb me, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Everyone said in unison, their hearts almost in their throats.

Chu Yunyi lowered his eyes and said in pain: "I will never wake up in a coma!"

what?

Everyone stood there in a daze like plaster statues: How could this be?

After a long time, Mrs. Ma, who came back to her senses, pulled her son and knelt on the ground suddenly, kowtowed with tears streaming down her face: "Mother and son will not leave, mother and son will stay here and wait for Princess Ninth to recover, please help Master Yun!"

"Caomin will not leave, Caomin is waiting here and begging God to bless the ninth princess to recover soon!" Everyone also knelt down and kowtowed.

If it wasn't for the nine princesses, I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago, so why would they be reunited with their relatives today?

Now that the nine princesses are dying, they can't be ungrateful, let alone abandon the nine princesses!

Star eyes swept over the crowd who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed non-stop. Chu Yunyi's eyes were filled with mist, and finally the mist dissipated. There was no emotion in his deep and sad eyes. He turned and walked back to the courtyard. The courtyard door was heavy again. closure.

The heavy closing sound hit everyone's hearts like a golden hammer. They were powerless and silently prayed in their hearts: Gods and Buddhas in the sky must bless the benevolent and kind-hearted Ninth Princess to be safe!

In the room, Mo Xuan gently held the hand of Qingyun who was lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed all the time, his ordinary face was full of tiredness and melancholy, and there was a heartbreaking emotion in his scarlet eyes, he was sleepless for days and nights He has been treating Qingyun endlessly, and his whole body has long since lost his usual unrestrained and evil charm.

Mu Xue lay down beside Qing Yun with her head bowed, surprisingly docile.

Lu Po standing by the bed wept secretly.

Long Ying who rushed back after hearing the news looked at the person on the bed who was frowning and restless, his eyes were deep and painful, and his hands clenched into fists were showing blue veins.

The room was filled with a sad and melancholy atmosphere, so quiet that you could almost hear a needle drop on the ground.

In the prime minister's mansion, the prime minister, who said he was sick at home, broke off the wolf hair in his hand after hearing the news from the housekeeper, and the old eyes on his furious face were gleaming with sternness and unwillingness.

That group of trash, even a little girl can't stand it, and let her ruin this event he carefully planned, it's really hateful and annoying!

It seems that he has to find another way!

At this moment in Yanqing Palace, the imperial concubine repeatedly looked at the secret letter in her hand, with a vicious and smug smile on her beautiful face, and then shredded papers scattered from her hands like snowflakes, although she couldn't deal with that little bitch with her own hands, However, this ending still suits her heart.

On the official road leading to Nanyang County, the two of them galloped on fast horses.

In the middle of the night, Mo Xuan and Chu Yunyi, whose energy was at their limit, were finally persuaded by everyone to go back to the room to rest. Long Ying, who had been on duty for the first half of the night, also returned to the room, and Lu Po, who was in charge of the second half of the night, stood by the bed.

All the people who had been kneeling outside the courtyard fell asleep on the ground one by one.

On a starless and moonless autumn night, the cool wind blows gently, the dew condenses quietly, the dark world is silent, only a candle in the room is swaying with the night wind.

A thin and small figure suddenly jumped into the room from the open window, and walked towards the person lying on the bed lightly, the dagger in his hand gleamed coldly in the dancing candlelight.

Just when the visitor was about to approach the bed, Lu Po, who was leaning on the bed rail with her eyes slightly closed, opened her eyes suddenly, and quickly grabbed the visitor's hand holding the dagger with both hands, stared at the visitor and shouted angrily: "Little girl!" Wen, what are you doing?"

The flickering candlelight reflected a delicate little face, it was Xiaowen who was supposed to be kneeling outside the house, but at this moment, his eyes were dull, his expression was dull, he couldn't hear Lu Po's question at all, but he was trying to break free from Lu Po's shackles.

A gust of night wind blew by, Lu Po and Xiao Wen both passed out on the ground. . . . . .

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