He was always very measured when collecting blood on weekdays. No woman had ever fainted due to excessive blood loss.
Today, after holding it in for several days, he couldn't help but pick more.
Her monster words made him lose his mind, and when his anger subsided a bit, he realized that he had gone too far.
Fortunately, she was just unconscious.
Rong Chu wrapped her in a white thick coat and carried her wet body to the bed. After gently putting her down, she went to the cabinet aside and took out a bottle of medicine, poured out two pills, and opened her lips and teeth.
Sakura stuffed it in and forced her to eat it.
Not long after taking the medicine, Mu Yanxi's complexion looked slightly better.
But she was still unconscious and did not wake up.
There was a complicated look in Rong Chu's eyes. After thinking for a moment, he opened the brocade quilt and covered her with it.
The wound on the wrist has been smeared with plaster, and it has stopped bleeding for a long time. The anti-marking ointment made of extremely expensive medicinal materials only needs to be applied for a few days, and no traces will be visible.
He sat on the edge of the bed.
The light of the luminous pearl appears particularly soft at night, just like the flowing moonlight.
The fox-shaped jade pendant she wore around her neck couldn't be removed no matter how hard it was, as if it had roots in her neck.
Rong Chu frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face.
Just now he tried to take off the necklace, but as soon as his hand touched the fox-shaped jade pendant, the jade pendant emitted a faint blue light, and he felt severe pain, as if he had been electrocuted by something.
He doesn't believe in any nonsense about ghosts and gods.
Therefore, before going to Luo Kingdom, he didn't take what the incomprehensible monk said to him to heart, and just thought it was nonsense.
That time, he accompanied his mother-in-law Yao Ji to Tai'an Temple to offer incense.
Yao Ji is cruel and vicious, but she has always believed in Buddhism. This is ironic.
When Yao Ji offered incense, she helped him ask for a marriage lottery.
The hexagrams are not good.
It's a sign.
Yao Ji asked someone to take the hexagram sign to find out the answer.
The person asking for the solution was a slovenly-dressed monk with a messy beard on his chin and a rumpled cassock, which made him look very slovenly.
The bearded monk took the lot and looked at it for a while. He was silent for a long time and then asked slowly, who did the empress ask for this marriage lot?
The prince of this palace.
The bearded monk casually threw the lot into a jar aside, stroking his beard and shaking his head. To be honest, this lot is not a good one. If you seek marriage, I am afraid it will be bumpy and full of dangers, and you will end up with nothing.