Rebirth of the Tang Dynasty's strongest consort

Chapter 60

In the middle of the month, just as Fang Yiai and Qin Jingniang were chatting excitedly, Hou Balin, who had been coaxed away by Xiangcheng before, immediately returned to the attic.

"Brother, are you feeling better?"

Pushing open the door and entering, seeing Qin Jingniang sitting on the side of the bed, Hou Balin couldn't help being surprised, "Big change?"

Seeing that Hou Balin was about to slip up, Fang Yiai quickly winked at him, "Don't talk nonsense, this is my cousin. Qin Jingniang, Hu Guogong's daughter!"

"Qin Jingniang, Hu Guogong's daughter?!" Hearing Fang Yiai's words, Hou Balin looked at Qin Jingniang, filled with admiration.

Looking at Qin Jingniang, Hou Balin seemed to see Qin Qiong, and said falteringly, "Miss Qin, Hu Guogong"

Qin Jingniang was turned off by Hou Balin's arrival. Seeing that it was late at night, although she wanted to accompany and take care of Fang Yiai, but thinking that she hadn't left the cabinet yet, the little girl thought of leaving immediately.

"Little thief, since someone is taking care of you, I'll go first and cook ribs for you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Qin Jingniang turned her back to Hou Ba Lin, made a face to Fang Yiai who was lying on the bed, then picked up the food box and happily walked down the attic.

Hou Balin looked at Qin Jingniang's beautiful figure, and muttered forgetfully, "Brother, Hu Guogong's daughter is so beautiful. I wonder if you have found Mr. Ruyi."

Sensing Hou Balin's admiration for Qin Jingniang, Fang Yi's heart filled with jealousy, and said coldly, "What are you thinking! Get rid of this idea as soon as possible!"

Seeing Fang Yiai's angry face, Hou Balin hurriedly nodded and agreed, "Okay"

Fang Yiai was lying on the bed, seeing Hou Ba Lin's tired face, she couldn't help feeling a little bit unbearable, "Why don't you go back first and come back tomorrow morning?"

"No, I want to watch over my elder brother every step of the way!" After saying that, Hou Balin lifted up his seat and went straight to the door.

"Thanks a lot."

Although Hou Balin was a little irritable, but his temperament was very upright, Fang Yiai couldn't help being moved by his righteousness for a moment, and secretly vowed that she would never let her little brother be implicated in Hou Junji's rebellion case.

Thinking about it, Fang Yiai fell into a deep sleep, and Hou Balin, who was sitting in front of the door, snored accordingly.

Early the next morning, before Ba Lin and Fang Yiai woke up, there was a knock on the door.

"Dear brother? Young master?"

The two woke up, and after hearing that the person knocking on the door was Li Su, they straightened their clothes one after another, and then Hou Ba Lin stretched out his hand to open the door.

Hou Balin stretched his waist and said to Li Su: "Young Prince, you came so early."

"I went to bed early yesterday, so I got up earlier today." Walking into the attic, seeing Fang Yi'ai on the bed recovered a lot, Li Su's heart was also relieved.

Seeing Li Su's arrival, Hou Balin walked to the bedside, and said to Fang Yiai: "Then what, big brother. I'll report to the Imperial College first, and then I'll go home to catch up on my sleep."

After finishing speaking, Hou Balin turned around and walked out of the attic, without forgetting to close the door behind him.

After the door was closed, Fang Yiai and Li Su were alone in the room. He already knew that Li Su was a daughter, so he couldn't help but feel a little restrained.

Seeing Fang Yiai laying silent on the bed, Li Su couldn't help thinking of the charming scene of giving medicine by mouth yesterday, then his cheeks were slightly red, and he asked softly, "Dear brother, when did you wake up last night?"

Hearing Li Su's question, Fang Yi's heart trembled slightly, and then he deliberately avoided the embarrassing and charming scene yesterday, "I woke up at five o'clock this morning. Brother, have you had breakfast yet?"

Seeing that Fang Yiai didn't remember what happened yesterday, Li Su secretly let out a long sigh of relief, and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll ask the store to order two bowls of wontons?"

Because Fang Yiai only drank some chicken soup yesterday, Fang Yiai's recovering body was already gurgling. Seeing Li Su mentioning it, he responded casually, "Okay."

After Li Su left, Fang Yiai lay on the bed tossing and turning, thinking to himself, "Which family's daughter is my virtuous brother? Could it be the princess of Hejian County Prince's Mansion?"

"That little girl in Gaoyang doesn't know what she's doing. Could it be that she went to Huichang Temple again?"

While thinking wildly, Li Su walked slowly into the attic with two bowls of hot wontons.

"Brother, the weather is cold these few days." Li Su put down a bowl of wontons, and sat down on the side of the bed slowly with a porcelain bowl in his hand, "I specially asked Xiao Er to put some minced ginger, my dear, may you eat ginger?"

Seeing that Li Su brought breakfast, Fang Yiai subconsciously wanted to get up, but with a little effort, she found that her limbs were sore and weak at this time, obviously the residual poison in her body had not completely dissipated.

After several attempts, Fang Yiai sighed softly, looked at Li Su with embarrassment, and said, "I don't like to eat, but I have to thank you."

After understanding the meaning behind Fang Yi's words, Li Su bit his red lips lightly, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his apricot eyes.

Unlike Qin Jingniang, Li Su feeds Fang Yiai with a spoon in his hand, his movements appear more delicate, and the tenderness between his brows is even more tender.

After knowing Li Su's identity, Fang Yiai couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment, and said, "My dear brother, but I don't know how old you are?"

Li Su lightly fiddled with the spoon, and the shyness on his face became more intense, "My little brother is in his [-]th year this year."

"Twenty-nine years? One?" As he spoke, Fang Yi's heart turned and he asked tentatively, "My dear brother, do you know if there is a girl you like?"

"No..." Li Su was bumped into by Fang Yi's love-asked deer, he was at a loss for words, he hesitated, "Brother, I am actually"

Just when Li Su made up his mind and was about to tell Fang Yiai his real identity, Fang Yiai, who was lying on the bed with a smile on his face, suddenly froze, and then raised his head and yelled.

"Ah! It hurts!"

For some reason, after drinking the wontons, Fang Yiai's back of the neck suddenly became unbearably painful, as if there was a tendency to fester again.

Seeing Fang Yiai's pain, Li Su's body trembled, and the porcelain bowl in his hand fell to the ground, "Brother!"

Li Su didn't care about picking up the debris on the ground, and hurriedly approached Fang Yiai, and asked with concern, "Dear brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yiai originally wanted to endure the pain, but the sharp pain in the back of his neck still made him groan, "The wound on the back of my neck. It hurts!"

"Silver needle. Silver needle!"

Knowing that Fang Yiai's condition worsened, Li Su hurriedly went to the silver needle on the table, and then reached out and took off Fang Yiai's shirt.

"Brother, please bear with me." After speaking, Li Su held the silver needle in his hands, trembling slightly, and stabbed the silver needle into the wound on the back of Fang Yiai's neck.

But what he never expected was that after the wound was pierced by the silver needle, only a little blood flowed out, and the congestion seemed to have solidified.

"What's going on here?" Seeing the sudden change in the wound, Li Su held a silver needle and looked at Fang Yiai, who was facing away from him, almost crying.

Resisting the severe pain in the back of the neck, Fang Yi's heart turned quickly, and then he thought of the wonton with minced ginger that he drank before, "Ginger has a pungent nature, which stimulates the anger. Surge."

"What!" Knowing that the reason Fang Yiai's condition worsened was because of drinking minced ginger, Li Su felt guilty for a moment, tears turned into double bead curtains and fell on the bed.

In a daze, Li Su suddenly remembered the words that the old doctor gave before he left yesterday.

"Be sure to drain all the blood, otherwise his life will be in danger!"

"The blood must be drained out as much as possible, but right now" Li Su's voice was choked with sobs. Seeing Fang Yiai's body covered in cold sweat, she couldn't help biting her vermilion lips in anxiety, a shy and embarrassed expression appeared on her face.

Sensing the bruise in the wound on the back of the neck that persisted, Fang Yiai subconsciously thought of the past that she often went to the bathhouse for cupping in her previous life, and then said to Li Su: "My dear brother, go find the bamboo tube."

In the middle of speaking, Fang Yi'ai's shoulders suddenly sank, and Li Su put a pair of jade arms on his shoulders and neck.

"Brother, please bear with me."

Li Su cried pear blossoms with rain, frequently biting his vermilion lips, his black brows hesitating, obviously he was suffering a lot in his heart.

After pondering for a moment, Li Su's red lips parted slightly, and then slowly pressed them against the wound on the back of Fang Yi'ai's neck.

Feeling the warmth on the back of her neck, Fang Yiai's body trembled, and a stormy wave suddenly set off in her heart, "My dear brother, you!"

After Li Su turned his head and spat out the blood, ignoring Fang Yiai's startled words, he pressed his red lips to the wound again.

With Li Su's act of sacrificing his life, the pain in Fang Yiai's body slowly dissipated, but beads of sweat had already covered his forehead.

After sucking out all the blood from the wound, Li Su's face was covered with tears, feeling the fishy sweetness in his mouth, he couldn't help losing his composure for a moment, and put his head on Fang Yiai's spine, "Dear brother."

(End of this chapter)