Praying for rain did not bring the efficacious effect that people expected. It only rained two or three times sporadically, which was not enough to alleviate the drought. It was not until three months later that it finally rained heavily. This heavy rain lasted for three days, covering the entire northern country.
, it was almost watered to the core, and all the land was moist. At this time, it had entered the autumn of the northern country, the grass was withered and the horses were thin, and the rain did not make much sense. Even so, people also regarded
This kindness was attributed to their almighty god. They sang and danced, cheered for the hard-won heavy rain, and hurriedly stored water sources to prepare for grazing next spring.
Gradually, winter has arrived.
The East Palace was plunged into a state of misery this winter. The prince left the temple and returned to the palace to recuperate. His health had improved a lot, but in recent days it had slowly deteriorated. In less than half a month, he was bedridden again. Luo Jia, around the time his son returned to the palace,
, once secretly sent someone to investigate the poisoning matter, but he tried every means to investigate all the suspicious people, and even the female relatives of the harem, including Concubine Lin Xian, etc., but still found nothing. The conclusion is that these
It is absolutely impossible for a female family member to poison the prince.
At this moment, Andre's secret prescription arrived. The messenger followed Andre's instructions and only said that this was the secret recipe of Rouran Kingdom. Luojia was overjoyed and summoned all the famous doctors in the North to gather together, but no one knew the three flavors in it.
I have never even heard of the main medicine, and there is no way to prepare the medicine.
Luojia knew there was something wrong and quickly sent people to the Rouran Kingdom. No famous doctor in the Rouran Kingdom recognized what kind of medicine it was. Seeing that the prince was getting weaker day by day, the atmosphere in the palace became more and more tense day by day, and there were even widespread rumors.
, the prince will die soon.
On this day, Luojia left the court early and came to visit his son in person. The prince was still sleeping, and a layer of his whole body seemed to have been shaved off. He was as skinny as wood, with sunken eye sockets, and his face had a terrible blue color.
When he woke up, he saw his father sitting next to him, his voice was very labored: "Father, don't worry about your son, life or death depends on your fate..."
Luo Jia heard that he had completely lost his will to live and said excitedly: "I promised your mother to take good care of you. If you have any shortcomings, how can I go to see your mother underground?"
The prince opened his mouth slightly, unable to answer.
Luo Jia walked a few steps and suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, your condition improved greatly before she was there, why did it get worse after that?" After returning to the temple, all the doctors who treated her were Luo Jia himself.
The dispatch is only responsible for him alone. It is absolutely impossible for someone to poison the prince. So, what is the reason for the worsening of the prince's condition? Or maybe, was Fang Fei's original diagnosis?
Misdiagnosis? No poisoning at all?
Of course the prince knew who "she" was. He was slightly absent-minded, remembering the prescription she sent back during her escape. Unfortunately, those quack doctors couldn't understand it at all.
"Father... you'd better not worry about it... I can't help you share your worries..." He was dying and couldn't say a complete sentence.
Seeing her son like this, Luo Jia was really anxious. After walking a few steps, he suddenly said: "Andre must know her whereabouts! Your Majesty, I will send someone to capture her right now, and I will definitely cure your illness..."
"No, father...please spare her...she will definitely die as soon as she comes back..."
"As long as she can cure you, she can live."
The prince's eyes lit up: "Father, are you serious this time?"
Luojia didn't speak anymore. Everyone knew that the Holy Virgin Princess had been buried in the sea of fire long ago. If she changed her appearance and could cure the prince, maybe he would really forgive her completely this time.
Deep down in my heart, I was secretly happy and comforted that she was still alive, but I didn't know exactly why.
"Father, is it time to leave for North Wudang Mountain this year?"
Mentioning this, Luojia felt troubled again. This was a custom left by his ancestors. He was supposed to set off in the autumn, but because his son was so ill and unable to support himself, he kept delaying it. In the blink of an eye, it was postponed to the next year.
Haruhi. It seems that there is no way to drag it on any longer.
At this moment, I heard an urgent report from a guard outside the door: "Your Majesty, the envoy is back."
Luo Jia didn't notice the guard's eyes and said hurriedly: "Come in quickly."
The emissary came in, and Luojia asked excitedly: "What, what did Prince Andre say? Where is she?"
"Prince Andre said that she left without saying goodbye when she arrived at the border of Rouran."
Luo Jia couldn't believe her ears: "What did you say? She's not with Andre?"