The ugly wife of peasant family

When Taiyi's words fell, Fengqin immediately passed out.

The imperial doctors were in chaos again, mixed with the roar of marquis Qin.

Xia Xi did not hear, quietly standing beside the bed, looking at the wind Che pale face, as well as the red blood on the quilt.

"Wake up, madam Hou."

An imperial doctor said happily that the king of war was no longer able to survive. If Fengqin had another accident, the emperor would have to cut off their heads.

"Che'er!"

The wind Qin tears the heart crack lung of shout, drop to bump to come to the wind Che bed, bump to open the summer Xi, take out the PA son to wipe the wind Che mouth of bloodstain, "Che son, you wake up!"

Xia Xi turned and walked out, "Feng an, prepare the horse, go to Weijia village!"

Feng'an flies away. Xia Xi goes to the gate, and the horse is ready. Xia Xi turns over and gets on the horse, whips hard, and the horse hisses and runs forward.

The wind and the horse follow.

In less than half an hour, I arrived at Weijia village.

Many people in the village are preparing to run for relatives to see the two horses coming in the distance. They quickly dodge to one side to see the horses pass before returning to the main road.

"Is that lady Xia who was right now?"

A man asked his daughter-in-law uncertainly.

The woman rubbed her eyes, not sure, "it seems to be?"

"What's the matter with you in such a hurry?"

Only the village head knows about Xia Xi's visit to the capital. The villagers thought she was going back to her mother's home for the new year.

"It should be."

The woman agreed. If it wasn't for something urgent, Xia Xi wouldn't have ridden the horse so fast.

"You wait. I'll tell the village head."

With that, the man ran to the village head's house.

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To the door, the horse has not stopped, Xia Xi jumped from the horse, threw the reins, opened the door lock, quickly walked to the door, quickly opened the lock, went to his own house, opened the box, took out a package under the box, held it in his arms, the door was not locked, turned and walked out.

After coming out, he turned around and left the village like a gust of wind.

When the village head heard the news, where there was her figure, only the open door and the house door.

The head of the village quickly helped to lock the lock, and told the villagers who reported to him, "you just don't see this, don't say it."

The villagers answered.

All the way galloping, back to the villa, riding directly to the gate of Qingyou courtyard, Xia Xi holding the package dismounted, quickly back to the house.

Fengqin is still crying!

Marquis Qin's face is not good-looking, Luo Feng's face is pale, and all the imperial doctors keep their heads down, and the atmosphere doesn't dare to come out.

"You all go out!"

Xia Xi drives people.

The imperial doctors did not dare to move. They looked at Marquis Qin.

Xia Xi left at this time. Marquis Qin was dissatisfied with her, but he thought that she was the only woman in Fengche. It was hard to say anything. He waved his hand and said, "let's go out."

The doctors rushed out for fear that they would be a bit late, and the wind would swallow their breath, and the responsibility would fall on them.

Xia Xi put the package on the table and slowly opened it. The spirit grass in it came out. Even though it had been picked for so many days, the spirit grass was still fresh and tender.

Marquis Qin's eyes suddenly shrunk, "this, this is..."

"Fengzhong, bring the medicine stove here!"

Feng Zhong immediately disappeared.

A group of doctors are standing in the hospital. Look at me. I don't know what Xia Xi wants to do.

The furnace is still burning.

Xia Xi carefully put the whole root of lingcao into the medicine spoon, added water and boiled it by herself.

Fengqin also stopped crying and came to help. After boiling for two hours, lingcao slowly melted. After boiling for half an hour, the water in the medicine pot was still half a bowl and turned green. Xia Xi stopped her fan and was ready to bring down the medicine pot.

"I'll do it!"

Marquis Qin strode over, took something to cushion, brought down the pot and poured it into the bowl.

Fengqin holds the medicine bowl tightly, for fear of spilling it, and stares at it without blinking, waiting for it to cool.

No one dares to pour it with a bowl to let the medicine cool as soon as possible, because it's only half a bowl. If Fengche doesn't faint, it's not enough for him to take a big drink.

Xia Xi's hands kept touching the outer edge of the medicine bowl. She felt almost cold, and then she reached for the medicine bowl.

Fengqin's eyes followed her movements and her breath was held.

Marquis Qin and Luo Feng are not much better, and their eyes follow her closely.

Xia Xi walked very slowly, "help Fengche up!"

Marquis Qin and Luo Feng go to the bedside and help Feng Che. Xia Xi slowly sits down by the bedside and Feng Qin hands him the spoon.

Xia Xi scooped a small spoon and gently blew it to Fengche's mouth.

Wind Che completely coma, lips closed, Xia Xi tried several times, also failed to feed medicine.

Luo Feng is urgent, urge Qin Hou ye, "you pour is to pry his mouth open."

Marquis Qin stretched out a hand and clamped Fengche's mouth. He forced Fengche's mouth to open.

Xia Xi carefully pours the medicine into Feng Che's mouth. Marquis Qin quickly closes his mouth and lets him swallow it.

This point of medicine, two quarters of an hour to feed down, Xia Xi medicine bowl casually on the edge of the bed, hand on the wind Che pulse.

Several people held their breath.

After a while, Xia Xi slowly let go.

"How's it going?"

Marquis Qin can't wait to ask.

Xia Xi look dignified, "let the doctor come in."

Before the Lord Qin made a sound, he stood at the door, watching the movement of the house. Feng an and Feng Zhong pushed the door open at the same time.

The doctors didn't know what was going on. They looked at each other. The voice of marquis Qin had already come out, "all come in!"

The doctors went into the house with their hearts in their hands. They saw the burning medicine stove and the empty medicine bowl, but they didn't smell the medicine. They were puzzled.

Xia Xi has got out of the way, "please feel the pulse for Feng Che."

The front doctor, carefully put down the medicine box, half knelt down, put his fingers on Fengche's pulse, and then his eyes lit up, "this..."

As if I didn't believe it, I changed my hand and felt my pulse carefully. It took me a long time to release my hand. I couldn't believe it in my eyes, "this, this..."

The rest of the doctors didn't know what was going on. They were anxious. Before he finished speaking, they all went to feel their pulse.

After that, he looked almost like him. I couldn't believe it.

"Is che'er OK?"

The wind Qin trembles the voice to ask, afraid oneself cannot bear the answer, the body is close to the table.

"Prince Zhan's pulse just now is that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is withered, but now...", speaking of this, he seems to be thinking about what to say.

"Now what, say it."

Wind Qinxin mentioned throat, urge.

"Now, the pulse has become flat and there are signs of recovery. Lord Zhan has no worries about his life for the time being."

The wind Qin body shook a few to shake, "what you say is true?"

"Madam, if you don't believe it, you can ask other doctors."

"Yes, ma'am, Prince Zhan really has no worries about his life for the time being."

Other doctors agreed with each other.

"That's great, that's great!"

Wind Qin tears suddenly fell down, step by step moved to the bedside.

A group of doctors get out of the way, Fengqin sits down on the stool, grabs Fengche's hand, tears fall on the bed, "che'er, do you hear me? You're all right

Marquis Qin and Luo Feng are also red in their eyes. Only Xia Xi purses her lips tightly. The imperial doctors only say that Fengche has no worries about her life for the time being. They don't say when Fengche will wake up.

"Marquis."

The leading doctor arched his hand to Marquis Qin, "can you tell me what medicine you gave to Prince Zhan?"

They have never heard of or seen the medicine that can bring people back to life in such a short time.

"This..."

Marquis Qin looks at Xia Xi.

Xia Xi looks as usual, "I got it by chance on the mountain. I don't know what medicine it is."

"Well, can we see the dregs?"

At this time, it is not appropriate to put forward this request, but the imperial doctors are eager to know what medicine it is.

"No dregs."

Lest they didn't believe it, Xia Xi took the medicine pot and showed it to them. The pot was clean and there was no residue.

The doctors were disappointed, and then asked, "can you tell us what it looks like?"

"A grass, green."

Green grass?

A group of doctors took a look at each other, and were about to ask what Xia Xi grass looked like in detail. Marquis Qin had already said out, "let's go out!"

The doctors did not dare to ask any more. They all went out with their medicine boxes on their back.

The house was quiet.

Luo Feng sat down on the chair and gasped fiercely. He almost couldn't bear it.

"Lady Xia..."

Marquis Qin called out.

Xia Xi looks up at him,

Marquis Qin looked sincere, "thank you."

"No need."

Xia Xi looked at Feng Che, who still closed his eyes. "When he wakes up, let him thank him personally."

Yuqing courtyard.

After giving Jiang Wan several bowls of hot water, Jiang Wan's forehead was sweating, and Shuangmei's maids were relieved.

"Take all our quilts and cover the lady."

Shuangmei ordered.

A servant girl ran to one side of the room, quickly took a few beds of bedding over, several people together, all covered in Jiang Wan.

"Keep an eye on miss. I'll go out again."

Several people answered.

Frost plum went out to find the housekeeper, did not mention to Jiang Wan to find the doctor, handed the purse with silver, "we are new here, not familiar with everything here, also trouble housekeeper to help us find someone, cut some firewood for us back."

After all, Jiang Wan was the princess of the war. The housekeeper didn't dare to be so harsh. He provided them with all kinds of food and food, but he didn't give them any firewood at the Lord Qin's command.

The housekeeper was in a bad mood and didn't answer the news that Fengche was OK. He said, "I'm sorry, miss Shuangmei. Now the situation of our Lord is not clear. All the people in the villa are waiting to wait on him at any time. No one is free. If you want to dry firewood, go to the mountain and pick it up by yourself. Oh, it's not far from the mountain. When you get out of the mountain gate, walk three or four miles to the West and you'll be there. "

Shuangmei put up the fire again and again, and put down the pressure. "Housekeeper, we know that the situation of the prince is not good, so we put up with it again and again. Our young lady is ill and doesn't disturb any of you, but don't go too far. Don't forget that our young lady is not only the princess Zhan, but also the eldest lady of the Jiang family and the daughter of Jiang Taifu. If you do this, are you not afraid that we will send a letter to Taifu and ask him to come and support our young lady? "