The palace doctor said anxiously: "In that case, after a few dozen days, Concubine Bao's index finger... Concubine Bao, I have a silver needle here to take blood. It is hollow and as thin as hair. After taking a drop of blood, just press the wound and it will be It will not continue to bleed, so that the blood can be collected over a long distance."
Long, far! What does it mean?
Bao'er rolled his eyes and saw the Queen Mother at the side, so he didn't feel embarrassed to curse!
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Qianqing Palace
Willow branches on the moon
Young Emperor Han Jie has not yet regained consciousness, but the palace doctor said that Young Emperor Han Jie is fine.
Young Emperor Han Jie's fever has subsided and he has become quieter. The Empress Dowager felt relieved and asked Bao'er to serve the Emperor while she returned to the palace first.
Mo Zhanyi asked someone to bring the food. Her poor little Fangzi had been worried all day and had no time to eat. She had to secretly give her a cup of almond tea, a cup of white fungus soup, and a cup of chicken soup to replenish her little master's strength. .
Bao'er had such an exciting day today. Now that the danger is over, he just feels sleepy after walking, but has no appetite. He feels like a stone is weighing on his heart, making him panic.
But she didn't want Mo Zhanyi to worry, so she soaked half a bowl of green stem fragrant rice in fresh fish soup and swallowed it in two mouthfuls.
"Uh..." Bao'er ate too fast... and choked!
"Uh..." Bao'er patted his chest with his hand and looked at Mo Zhanyi with tearful eyes, looking pitiful. She has been really weak recently and would choke when drinking soup.
"Uh..." Bao'er kept hiccupping, and Mo Zhanyi immediately poured another half bowl of soup for her, blew on it, and handed it to Bao'er.
Bao'er drank it and calmed down. Alas, she continued, "Uh..." Bao'er's eyes were filled with aggrieved light, watery, and there was nothing so charming that made people feel pity for him!
What a non-stop little ancestor!
Mo Zhanyi used all his eighteen weapons, but Bao'er kept saying "Uh..." and got even more "Uh...uh...uh..."
As Bao'er walked, he said, "Uh..." and returned to Young Emperor Han Jie, gently holding his hand. Suddenly, a loud cat meow sounded behind Bao'er, and he was extremely miserable, as if someone had stepped on his tail. : "Miwu..."
Bao'er was startled and turned around to look at Fei'er angrily. Everyone was so sad that she was still practicing ventriloquism here.
Mo Zhanyi was also startled, but seeing that Bao'er's hiccup was cured and still looking confused, he wanted to laugh.
Young Emperor Han Jie seemed to be shocked, his eyelashes flickered and slowly opened.
"Wow, Brother Jie, you're awake!" Bao'er held his hand in surprise and shouted happily!
Young Emperor Han Jie opened his deep eyes and stared at Bao'er without saying a word.
Mo Zhanyi hurriedly sent the palace maid to Duan Palace to order the medicinal diet prepared by the imperial doctor, and to feed the emperor some liquid food.
The deacons and eunuchs on the side saw that Emperor Han Jie had woken up, and happily stepped forward to ask Bao'er: "Concubine Bao, the emperor is in good health, do you want to send a message to the queen mother and concubine?"
Bao'er didn't know either. He glanced at Mo Zhanyi, who nodded lightly, and then Bao'er nodded to the eunuch. The deacon and eunuch hurried out.
Bao'er held Young Emperor Han Jie's hand and sat aside. Mo Zhanyi stepped forward, took the bowl and fed the emperor. To be honest, Mo didn't want to do this job, but he was afraid that something would happen to that little nympho Fei'er. , so I had to do it myself.
Young Emperor Han Jie reluctantly took two sips, frowned, and ordered: "Water."
Bao'er quickly answered: "Your Majesty wants water, please put this down first."
Fei'er brought a bowl of tea and water over to Mo Zhanyi. Mo Zhanyi was stunned for a moment, feeling that he was too persistent and had ruined his whereabouts. It would be bad for someone as smart as Young Emperor Han Jie to see through it.
He stood up and moved out of the way.
Fei'er was trembling violently, and the spoon made a clanking sound on the tea bowl. Bao'er was afraid that she might accidentally splash it on Young Emperor Han Jie, so she frowned and said, "I'll do it." He took the spoon and blew it gently.
Qi, feed it to Young Emperor Han Jie.
The silver lamp was chosen so brightly that it reflected the warmth in the tent. Young Emperor Han Jie looked at Bao'er with gentle eyes and gentle hands as he carefully fed him one bite at a time. The expression on Bao'er's face was extremely serious and focused.
, as if she was doing something earth-shattering and big, making people laugh.
Fei'er was holding a tea bowl on the side, in a daze...
Mo Zhanyi looked at Fei'er a little worriedly. This girl might no longer be suitable to stay with Bao'er. Because love is the easiest to give birth to jealousy, and it is also the easiest to be taken advantage of by people with malicious intentions.
The sound of Xiao Yiyi broke through the silent night...
Bao'er's hand shook, and the tea in the spoon fell on the brocade quilt...
Young Emperor Han Jie felt that the song was very familiar, and suddenly realized that this was the song he and Bao'er had sung together...
"With a three-foot sword of justice at the waist,
A heart full of tenderness
Coming and going freely among the mountains and rivers
Two feelings are lingering even though they are thousands of miles apart
A hero comes from a boy...
The heroic Qianyuntian
Even if I know people are dangerous
Gratitude and resentment turn into flying smoke
Talking and laughing, the rivers and lakes are far away
The clouds break and the sky opens, following the front line
Jielu Mountain** Chanjuan..."
"Brother, Alliance Leader..." Bao'er's face showed a look of joy, and he handed the spoon in his hand to Fei'er. Before he could turn around, his hand was held by Young Emperor Han Jie.
The two looked at each other...
Baoer pursed his lips and argued softly: "That is mine, brother leader."
Young Emperor Han Jie said nothing, and held his hands tighter and tighter. His two hands, one big and one small, were placed on the brocade quilt, tightly entangled...
Bao'er sat quietly for a moment, and the sound of the song was lingering and lingering...
Bao'er couldn't sit still anymore. She missed her brother, the alliance leader. Her little hands began to struggle. Young Emperor Han Jie's big hands pinched her little hands with red marks. His eyes seemed to be radiating with anger. He wanted to imprison Bao'er.
This disobedient child is just singing Xiao Yin. She can't wait to rush out. I exist in her heart!
Bao'er was speechless, but her hand kept trying to escape from the control of Young Emperor Han Jie. He held her so painfully that she didn't do anything bad. She didn't bring the snake today, so why should she be blamed? She's good
She really missed her brother, the leader, and wanted to lie in his arms and act like a baby. It had been a long time since she had seen her beloved brother.
When Young Emperor Han Jie saw Bao'er's bright eyes filled with mist, he was about to cry. Why? Why do you cry for other men? Don't you still understand my feelings for you?
The cave flute gradually became distant, and it seemed that the flute player was looking for treasures everywhere in the palace.
Bao'er couldn't bear it any longer, and a drop of tear slowly condensed in his eyes. Finally, in the blink of an eye, it dripped down, scratched the pink skin, and stopped at the side of the cheek, crystal clear.
Young Emperor Han Jie loosened his grip, and in the blink of an eye, Bao'er's hand escaped smoothly without even a glance. Bao'er stood up and rushed out without hesitation.
In the dark blue night sky, a white circle hangs high. On the dark red eaves, stands a man in white, holding a hole in his hand, looking at the empty night, walking on the moon, you see his long hair flowing