Yue Ji

Chapter 289 Wake Up
Tickets rose too fast, tears, everyone is too enthusiastic.In the past two days, I really can't write, the weather is too hot, which makes people feel irritable.Ladies and gentlemen, don't vote for your pink votes for the time being. Let me pay off my debts before voting.

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There was a rush of footsteps, and the doctor and witch doctor came in.

As soon as these people came in, they saw pools of blood on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, they saw the blood on the corner of Jingling's mouth and chest, and then saw the blood on Qi Gong's chest.

Instantly, everyone turned pale.

At this time, Mr. Wen rushed in. He pushed away the crowd, and rushed to Duke Qi in three steps at a time. He lowered his head, glanced at Jingling, whose face was like a golden paper, and watched the doctor take out the golden needle. Jingling crosses the needle and turns the air.

Mr. Wen's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "These are the lords who vomited?"

What he was referring to was naturally the blood on the ground.

Qi Gong nodded his head in a panic.

At the point of his head, everyone turned pale.

Junhou vomited blood?This kind of blood, but the blood of the heart, is the most debilitating.Now his face is like gold paper, and his breath is like gossamer, which is clearly caused by his damaged mind and turbulent soul.Since ancient times, such a disease is the most difficult to treat.

If I vomit two or three times more, I am afraid that ghosts and gods will take action, and there is nothing I can do.

Wu, is good at traumatic swelling or specific damage to the body and five sense organs. Although the doctor is good at recuperating the lesions in the body, he is not good at vomiting blood that consumes the mind and spirit.

Duke Wen glared at Duke Qi, at this moment, he didn't care about Duke Qi's stupidity anymore.

He lowered his head, looking nervously at Jingling under the treatment of golden needles.

Looking at his ashen face, Wen Gong's eyes were already red before he knew it.

Gradually, more and more people gathered around.

Mr. Wen waved his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Exit the minister outside the hall!"

"promise."

Everyone crossed their hands and slowly exited the hall.

Mr. Wen rubbed his hands and turned around on the ground outside the main hall. He had a slumped old face, and there was despair in his expression.

At this time, more than a dozen people rushed over.These people are all powerful figures in the Jin Palace.After asking a few words, they knew the situation.

When they knew that Junhou had vomited blood and fainted, everyone's faces turned pale, just like those who were stable and abandoned, their faces were also full of panic.

This is a pain in the ass!
There was a sound of rapid footsteps.

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired, red-faced Yaogong strode in.Recently, he happened to be in Xintian on business, and he came in as soon as he got the report.

As soon as he came in, he pulled a swordsman and asked him a question, his face turned ashen.

Yaogong strode to Wengong's side, and in the suppressed silence of the crowd, he growled angrily: "It's just a woman! How could the Lord be so out of control?"

Everyone was sullen, only Mr. Wen replied coldly: "At this point, what's the use of saying this?"

Yao Gong froze.

The muscles on his face trembled, and after a while, he smacked his mouth and murmured: "It's just a woman, just a woman! The king is like this, but what about the people, what about the state of Jin?"

There was another sound of footsteps.

The old Marquis of Jin's voice came hoarsely from behind, "How is my Ba'er?"

Everyone turned their heads in unison and crossed their hands to salute the old-faced Marquis of Jin.Qing Jun took a step forward and replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, he is still awake!"

Hearing this, the old Marquis of Jin's feet went limp, and he almost sat down on the ground. Fortunately, he was held tightly by Princess Yuedi beside him.

A Zhengqing took a step forward, bowed deeply to the old Marquis of Jin, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty can't afford it, and your uncle must not worry too much. At this time, everything needs to be dispatched by your uncle."

The old Marquis of Jin's withered hands trembled, and he said: "Ba'er, Ba'er, old man, I will do my best to make arrangements so that Ba'er can recover as soon as possible."

When he said this, he suddenly burst into tears, "It's just a woman, it's just a woman!"

The cries of the old Marquis of Jin made everyone's hearts suffocated. For a moment, several people turned their heads away and covered them with their sleeves.

At this moment, bells and drums sounded in the sleeping hall.

It seems that the doctor's golden needle to pass Qi was not successful, and now he has replaced it with a witch.

Everyone came up quietly in unison, looking nervously into the hall.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of drums and bells in the hall stopped abruptly.At the same time, the door of the temple opened, and a swordsman came out.

The crowd gathered around and asked anxiously, "How is your majesty?"

The swordsman bowed his head solemnly, "Your Majesty has already woken up."

When everyone heard the words, their faces showed joy at the same time.

In joy, they tidied up their clothes one by one, stepped lightly, lined up, and slowly stepped into the hall.

The current Jingling Mausoleum is being laid flat on the ground. He raised his head and looked at the top of his head with wide eyes.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him open his eyes.The old Marquis of Jin called tentatively, "Baer?"

Jingling did not respond.

The old Marquis of Jin looked at Duke Wen.

Duke Wen stepped forward and called softly, "Your Majesty?"

When Xixi's voice came, Jing Ling blinked, slowly turned his head, and looked at Wen Gong.Mr. Wen hurriedly took a step forward, came to his side, choked up and said, "Your Majesty?"

Jingling's deep eyes, always shining with wisdom and coldness, were not at all active at this moment.He stared at Wen Gong like this, but it seemed to be looking at the void behind him.

He heard Mr. Wen's choked sobs, and his thin lips tugged. While everyone was listening, he slowly opened his mouth, "Mr. Wen," his voice was hoarse and weak, implying a kind of lethargy and dullness, " Send out swordsmen to contact ink heroes from all over the world, and for children, I want to see people die and corpses!"

After he said this, Mr. Wen fell silent.

In fact, it wasn't just Duke Wen. After everyone looked at each other, Duke Yao took a step forward, bowed deeply towards Jingling, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Madam fell into the water for more than a month. I'm afraid the jade body has been kissed by fishes." middle."

As soon as Yao Gong's voice fell, Wen Gong quickly turned his head, glared at him fiercely, his face turned blue with anger: Junhou just woke up vomiting blood, how could he speak so directly and cruelly?

Jingling was neither angry nor excited.

When everyone gradually let go of their worries, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "I know. However, if the child's soul dies early and her bones are found, he can also be buried with me."

Duke Wen tremblingly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will devote all my efforts to find my wife!"

Jing Ling gave a soft acknowledgment.

He closed his eyes wearily.

Seeing the faint choking in the hall, Jing Ling raised his breath, did not open his eyes, but his voice seemed very calm, "Don't be too flustered, gentlemen."

This firm and peaceful voice, as always, made all the ministers feel at ease.

Jingling's calm voice continued, "My child and I are dependent on each other. This time, I meditate on myself, and I really don't feel the sound transmission from my child's soul."

After a pause, his voice resounded dryly, "If God is merciful, she may be alive in safety. With the child's gorgeous face, no matter where she appears, she will definitely shock the world. Mr. Wen, pass on my order, if If you can find my wife, you will be rewarded with two cities!"

All the ministers were overjoyed to see the vitality in his tone, Duke Wen replied solemnly: "No."

When Jing Ling said this, his chest felt tight. He opened his thin lips and coughed in a low voice. Mr. Wen hurriedly stepped forward. As soon as he got close to him, he saw a stream of blood overflowing from the corner of Jing Ling's mouth.

Steady and fearful.

He knelt down in front of Jingling, nodded his head to the ground, choked with sobs and said, "Junhou, Junhou, don't vomit blood anymore. Junhou, how can you disregard old father and the state of Jin?"

Jing Ling closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After a while, he finally calmed down and swallowed the mouthful of blood.

At this time, Duke Yao also took a step forward, and he knelt down behind Duke Wen, weeping bitterly and saying, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are just a woman, you are just a woman!"

Jingling opened his mouth.

His voice was very low, very powerless, hoarse, with a kind of exhaustion to the bone, "The love is in trouble, and I can't help it. Father of the family and the country, I can't let go, but my heart is burning, and the blood in my chest is swollen." I can't control myself."

What he said meant that he had fallen into a schizophrenia, knowing that his family and country father needed him, but he just couldn't control the blood in his chest, and he couldn't control the desire to vomit blood.

Everyone never expected him to say that.All of a sudden, it was extremely bitter.

Yao Gong burst into tears.

He knelt down on the ground, weeping bitterly and said, "It's just a woman, it's just a woman!"

Jing Ling closed his eyes and stopped answering.

The old Marquis of Jin watched this scene, his body staggered, and with the support of Princess Yuedi, he came to Jingling's side.

He called hoarsely: "Baer?"

Jing Ling slowly opened his eyes. He looked at his father with a dazed look in his eyes. How could such a look be the same as that of the capable and brave Jing Ling in the past?
The old Marquis of Jin felt great pain in his heart, he choked up and said, "Ba'er, the old father is still here, how can you be so sad?"

The corner of Jing Ling's mouth moved, and he said a word in a low voice.Seeing that he didn't even have the strength to speak, the old Marquis of Jin lowered his head to his lips to listen.

Jingling closed his eyes again, his thin lips moved, and the old Marquis of Jin finally heard clearly, what he said was, "Father, the child is not filial."

When the old Marquis of Jin heard the words, he burst into tears.

Amidst his bitter cries, Jing Ling closed his eyes.The doctor took a step forward, crossed his hands and said to the crowd: "Your Majesty is overwhelmed and has fallen asleep now. Please be at ease, everyone."

Hearing the words, the old Marquis of Jin nodded his head again and again, and responded again and again: "Okay, yes, be at ease, be at ease." After finishing speaking, he tremblingly walked out of the hall with the support of Princess Yuedi.

Everyone also started to leave one by one.

Duke Wen came to Jingling, and together with another master, he lifted Jingling up and walked towards his bedroom as gently as possible.

The tulle was fluttering in the bedroom, after Wen Gong and the two put Jingling down, they backed away slowly.When they came to the side hall, Duke Wen sat down and said to another master: "Your Majesty is like this, I feel uneasy. You go out, follow your Majesty's wishes, and search for Madam everywhere."

After a pause, he continued: "The more you search, the more you dig out the bottom of the river, and you still need to find your wife's bones."

"promise!"

After the master agreed, he looked carefully at Mr. Wen, and asked in a low voice: "After several months, even if the bones are found, it may be difficult to identify them."

Mr. Wen closed his eyes.

Just when the master was about to go out, Duke Wen's voice came bitterly, "Your Majesty's affection is already deep. If Madam is not here, you will have a hard time supporting him. You can search around for someone who looks similar to Madam. If you find one or two , can also be delivered."

"promise!"

(End of this chapter)