Qianru was also shocked because she couldn't feel Shangguan Yuan's breath.
The parrot kept calling: "Sister, sister".
Thinking of her own experience of being resurrected from the dead, Qianru felt chills running down her spine.
After calming down for a moment, she suddenly remembered that her breathing was very weak when she was seriously ill in her previous life, so she leaned on Shangguan Yuan's chest to listen to his heartbeat.
"Still alive!"
Hearing what she said, Xiangxiang was no longer afraid. He ran to call the driver to come over and help save people.
Why did Shangguan Yuan fall ill on my grave? Is he really so deeply in love? I didn't see it in my previous life!
Qianru was full of questions.
But there must be a reason why the little parrot in his previous life trusted him so much.
While Xiangxiang was away, she quietly touched the parrot's head and called it as she did in her previous life, "Xiao Pipi, tell sister, is he a good person?"
However, the parrot can only say two words: sister.
"Why am I so stupid? No matter how intelligent it is, it is just a bird. How can it understand what I mean?"
At this time, the coachman came over.
The three of them worked together to finally lift Shangguan Yuan onto the carriage.
"That tomb doesn't look like a new tomb. Why is there the words engraved on the stele?"
"This is the tomb of the eldest lady of Anhou Mansion. We have the same name."
"Ah?" Xiangxiang was startled and pushed Shangguan Yuan away in disgust, "Does he like living people or dead people? Alas! What can we do? You are married by the emperor. If we wait for him to wake up, we must torture him.
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The parrot tilted its head and looked at them for a moment, called "sister" several times, and then dug out the pearls and jade jewelry hidden in Shangguan Yuan's arms one by one and handed them into their hands.
And these things were exactly what she and Zhao Xianer were "robbed" last night.
"You are so cute! What a little kid!"
Qianru happily poked its little head.
Xiangxiang also changed his mind about it. He put it in his arms and wiped its paws with a silk handkerchief.
"Sister, sister"
Qianru teased the bird's beak so sweetly, and the scene when Jing Heng gave her the bird involuntarily appeared in her mind.
"Sister, this is the parrot I specially selected for you. After training it for a long time, I finally taught it to say two words. What do you think it is?"
She replied nonchalantly, "What is it?"
Jing Heng confidently touched the white hair on the parrot's head and said jokingly: "Little Pipi, tell sister, what will you say?" "Sister, sister"
She was so pleasantly surprised that she teased and teased the little guy.
"Sister, you will marry to Shangguan's family soon. I can't accompany you, so let Xiao Pippi accompany you instead of me! Anyway, you always dislike me for being so naughty."
Recalling the past, Qianru's eyes turned red involuntarily.
Jing Heng, why are you so stupid to dig up the imperial tomb? Who encouraged you to go there?
Chang Sunji said it was Shangguan Liu, but she felt that Shangguan Liu's rebuttal was very reasonable.
With Jing Heng's wisdom, it was impossible to listen to Shangguan Liu's instigation.
She thought that she must first find out who was involved in the embalming of the late Queen Mother.
There was no one waiting in Shangguan Yuan's small private house. The door of Shangguan Mansion was knocked open but no one answered.
In desperation, Qianru had no choice but to move Shangguan Yuan into her home.
Without the help of a maid, everything had to be done by herself. Xiangxiang was also afraid that Shangguan Yuan would die here, so he paced around her anxiously, making her restless and confused.
The doctor also said that Shangguan Yuan might not be able to survive the night, so he forced her to knock on the door of Shangguan Mansion again.
Unexpectedly, when Shangguan's servant saw her, he immediately closed the door.
She had no choice but to give it a try and ask Dr. Wen to treat Shangguan Yuan again.
Doctor Wen took off Shangguan Yuan's clothes and took a look. He was shocked and said, "This new injury overlaps the old injury. No wonder the internal injuries are so severe. General Shangguan's illness is not easy to cure!"
It's better that it's not easy to cure than not being able to survive tonight.
Although they were engaged, if Shangguan Yuan died with injuries all over his body like this in his own home, something might happen.
Qianru hurriedly brought all her money to Dr. Wen and begged him to give Shangguan Yuan the best medicine.
"Ms. An misunderstood what Wen said. Wen meant that General Shangguan's illness was a bit strange. He stated that it looked like he was in a coma due to excessive internal injuries, but in fact there were some less obvious signs of poisoning."
"Poisoned?" Qianru was confused and quickly told how she discovered Shangguan Yuan.
Doctor Wen suddenly realized, "I see, then you have found the right person to treat this disease with Mr. Wen."
"Is his poisoning related to that grave?"
"Oh, it has nothing to do with the grave, but with the bird on the grave. There is a kind of poison on the parrot's claws. Wen happened to have treated several people who were scratched by it, so he knows how to treat it."
"How can a parrot have poison on its claws?"
"We don't know for sure, but it's not an important poison. It probably caught some poisonous insects when it was foraging, or it often came into contact with some carrion, and some residual toxins remained on its body. General Shangguan
Although he was not scratched, he was too weak to resist, so he was violated."
"I understand. Although it is a mild poison, it is not easy to treat because it is mixed with the injuries on his body."
"Not only that, he was caught in the rain and caught the cold, which made his condition aggravated. Tonight, someone must stay close to him and wipe him with wet towels. In short, we must find a way to get his fever down as soon as possible.
.Otherwise, no matter how good the medicine is, it will be useless.”
Xiangxiang followed Doctor Wen to get medicine, and she boiled hot water for Shangguan Yuan to apply on his forehead and wipe his body.
In her previous life, she was a medicine pot, and she would get sick and have fever all the time. These fever-reducing methods were all used on her by others.
It's still cold in Beijing in February, so we need to reduce the patient's fever without letting him catch a cold.
This is a great test of one's patience.
Fortunately, after working hard all night, Shangguan Yuan's fever finally subsided, and Qianru breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just when she removed the veil from his forehead, he suddenly held her hand.
She was afraid that Xiangxiang would see her, so she hurriedly broke away, but accidentally woke him up.
Shangguan Yuan's face was full of shock, and for a moment he was ecstatic, saying that since we already lived together, we might as well live like this for the rest of our lives.
"ah?"
Qianru's face was full of doubts, what does this mean? Is there no betrothal gift, no wedding ceremony, and no need to pay a visit to the court?
Too rascal, right?
"We are married by the Emperor, and it is natural for us to get married. However, all my belongings have been handed over to my mother, and I really don't have the money to buy a betrothal gift. However, you don't need to prepare any dowry, which saves trouble!"
When Xiangxiang brought water, he happened to hear these words and said angrily:
"No! How can your Shangguan family neglect my sister like this? Even if she can bear it, I can't bear it. Even if I can bear it, God can't bear it!"
The man was poor and had no choice! Shangguan Yuan had no choice but to write a ball of paper and draw lots with them.
With a winning rate of one to two, Shangguan Yuan actually won.
"Is this God's will? Sister, you are going to betray me!"
When the parrot heard Xiangxiang calling her sister, it also started shouting and flew around Qianru, making her upset.
Shangguan Yuan also said that it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and wait until dusk to worship.
Qianru was in a hurry and without organizing her words carefully, she spouted out several excuses that Zhao Xianer had thought of for herself to delay the wedding.
This is simply digging a hole for yourself.
Since Antai was buried, she has been busy with her livelihood and has not observed her filial piety at all. If she doesn't hold a wedding, how can she bring Zhixuan to watch the ceremony?
As for waiting for the outcome of the retrial in Dali Temple, Shangguan Yuan swore to heaven that this matter had absolutely nothing to do with him.
It's messy, it's messy.
All the excuses for procrastination cannot be used, what should I do?