"Master, when will Luo'er wake up?" Mo Yichen gently closed the door and looked at the fallen leaves in the yard. It was already late autumn, and Luo'er had been in a coma for twenty-eight days.
Han Qiuyue glanced at her apprentice coldly, walked into Ye Luo's boudoir with the medicine without looking back, carefully let Bingyue help her up, and personally fed the medicine into her mouth one spoon at a time, a small bowl of medicine.
A quarter of an hour had passed when it bottomed out. Han Qiuyue's eyes were wide and she gently picked up the handkerchief and wiped the medicine residue from the corner of her mouth.
Mo Yichen stood at the foot of the bed honestly. His master had given him a lot of looks these days. He was used to his master's attitude. He just looked at Ye Luo tenderly. He was leaving today. He didn't know when she would be able to leave.
wake up.
That night he found blood drops on the road and found her along the way. When he saw Ye Luo who was almost not breathing, he felt that his heart had stopped beating.
Fortunately, Ouyang Mingqi rescued him in time, and the two of them took turns to lose their energy for a night before saving the man. However, the good times did not last long. The next night, Ye Luo's wound worsened, and the doctor who was called had only one sentence.
"Your Majesty, please express your condolences and prepare for the funeral." That night he almost demolished the entire hospital, but there was still no way. He could only rely on the internal strength of a few of them to maintain a slight heartbeat.
He left the capital overnight without rest for seven days and seven nights to bring the Heavenly Doctor and his wife down from the snow-capped mountains. The journey that originally took fifteen days at the fastest speed finally made them come back in time. The Heavenly Doctor and his wife stayed in the room for two days to transport the people from the King of Hell.
It has been almost a month since I snatched it back, and the wound is slowly healing, but I am still unconscious.
Han Qiuyue raised her head and saw Mo Yichen standing in front of her and rolled her eyes angrily. She stood up angrily and sat aside. So what if she had violated her faith in the first place? She shouldn't have accepted this apprentice at all. All because
This person, because of her wandering, has been lying in bed until now and hasn't woken up yet.
Now that she thinks about the scene she saw, she is still frightened. After knowing what happened to Piao Ling, she and her husband came down from the snow-capped mountains and rushed to the capital without rest for several nights. Seeing her beloved apprentice lying on the bed with a snow-white face,
She almost fainted from fright, her hands were trembling and she didn't even dare to feel her pulse. She had been practicing medicine all her life and was falsely called a heavenly doctor, so everything she learned became blank.
After more than twenty days of continuous patching, her little face finally had some color, but she was as skinny as a stick. How could it not make people feel distressed? This girl has always been quiet, but she is naughty and tight in her bones. Now she can only
Every time I lie down, I owe it to one person.
"Master, thank you for your hard work. Let's have a cup of tea first." Mo Yichen hurriedly poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
Han Qiuyue snorted and picked up an empty cup. Mo Yichen held the cup awkwardly. Leng Yun looked at his wife helplessly, took the cup from Mo Yichen's hand, and whispered, "This is your favorite
The Wushan Maojian, the tea poured by the prince himself, look at which old lady has such a great honor, even at such an old age, she still looks like a child, with wrinkles all showing out."
Han Qiuyue chuckled and slapped Leng Yun, "You are so dishonest. Why are there so many children in the house?"
"No way, no way?" Leng Yun looked at Mo Yichen and Bingyue exaggeratedly, the two of them lowered their heads and smiled secretly.
Han Qiuyue glared at Leng Yun. He still dared to help that person, "Bingyue, take good care of your lady. Come out for a moment. I have something to tell you?"
Leng Yun sighed and took out a bottle of medicine from his medical box, "Yichen, take this first. Although Luo'er gave you a pill that can cure hundreds of poisons, no one in the world can."
It is invulnerable to all poisons. This is the medicine your master and I have specially prepared in the past two days. It is not dangerous, so please take care of yourself."
"Thank you, Master." Mo Yichen accepted it without politeness and bowed deeply to the two old men.
"After Ye Luo wakes up, please ask the two masters to pass this to Luo'er." After much hesitation, Mo Yichen took out the paper from his lapel.
It's funny to say that this was the second time he wrote it. The first time it was torn up by himself in a rage, but the second time it was given to her through someone else. After going around and around, she still couldn't get rid of this ending.
Han Qiuyue opened it and was slightly stunned when she saw the two big characters on the far right. Leng Yun took it from his wife and said to Mo Yichen, "Yichen, why are you doing this? Although this trip is dangerous, it is too early to write this down."
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"Master has misunderstood. These difficulties are not enough to scare me. I will definitely come back alive to see Luo'er. It is precisely because I want to come back alive that I have to arrange everything early. Luo'er can't come back to Prince Yi's Mansion. She
What happened this time was entirely due to me. Let Luo'er stay in Ye Mansion to recuperate. Only when the two of us truly separate our relationship can she live a good life. It's easy to hide from open attacks and hard to guard against hidden attacks. I can't let her anymore.
I'm a little hurt." Compared to the separation of life and death, and the pain of complete loss, he figured out that he would rather watch her secretly, as long as she lived well.
"I know, I will help you give this to her. I hope you won't regret it one day. You will leave soon and go see her again." Leng Yun put the piece of paper away. What this child has done these days is
He saw everything he did, so it must have been very painful for me to write this down.
"Thank you two masters. Luo'er will ask them to take good care of her." Mo Yichen bowed deeply again.
"Your Majesty." Bingyue put down the handkerchief and bowed to Mo Yichen who walked into the room.
"You go down first." Mo Yichen washed the handkerchief in the water and wrung it out, then wiped Ye Luo's cold hands carefully, gently to avoid hurting the unconscious woman.
Luo'er, the cold poison must have made you very cold last night. It's all because Brother Chen came back late and didn't stay with you at first. Brother Chen will leave soon, but don't worry, I will definitely be there for you next time.
Come back before the poison attacks, and you won't be allowed to bear the cold alone. But by then your eyes will be able to see. When you see the divorce letter, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the Ye Mansion.
He returned to the capital non-stop last night. By that time, Ye Luo's cold poison had already taken effect. The frost on his eyebrows made him regret it. Although the girl was in a coma, she was still shivering from the cold.
Mo Yichen walked to the desk, looked at the face of the woman on the bed, and described it in detail. He had painted many pictures of Ye Luo, but he had never drawn her face. The woman in the painting was either just a back figure, or she was wearing a
Covered with a layer of gauze. After searching and searching, it turned out that the woman he wanted to paint his whole life was beside him. However, this was the first painting, and I was afraid it would also be the last.
The door was gently closed again, and the woman in the room slowly opened her eyes and looked out the door with empty eyes.