On a sunny evening after snow, the carriage of Prince Wuyou stopped at the gate of Wu Mansion, and Wu Ling'er in snow-white mink fur appeared at the gate of Wu Mansion, still the same people he brought back last time.
This time there was no grand welcoming ceremony like last time, only the servants of Wu Mansion. Wu Kou's family of three who were not at odds with each other may have known that Wu Ling'er was coming back today, so they left Wu Mansion early, saying they were going to meet old friends.
Go, the warriors came back and learned about this but didn't say anything.
"Your Majesty." The housekeeper was waiting for Wu Ling'er at the door.
"Where are the Wukong people?" Wu Ling'er nodded and asked.
"Building a snowman in Mr. Chen's yard..." the housekeeper said with some embarrassment. It was indeed unseemly for a young family head to do such a thing.
"Okay, got it."
In the yard on the other side, a maid from the Wu Mansion trotted to Chen Mo's yard. Looking at several people who were having a great time building snowmen, she reminded: "Young Master, the empress is back." M.
"Huh? Yeah, I went too far and forgot about this."
Wu Kou immediately put down the slushie in his hand and ran out, while Chen Mo followed leisurely.
In the corridor of the front yard, Wu Kou almost bumped into Wu Ling'er at the corner. At the "crisis moment", Wu Kou forcibly twisted his body and missed Wu Ling'er. He twisted his steps a few times. Just when he was about to feel proud, a
My foot tripped over the low railing of the corridor, and I fell directly out of the corridor into the snowdrift in the yard.
Chen Mo walked to Wu Ling'er, looked at the fallen warrior with her, and said, "How's it going?"
"I feel very good." Wu Ling'er said, the look of anticipation in his tone showing through the black gauze on his face.
Chen Mo looked at the maid named Pei Ling next to her.
"Your Majesty's health is indeed very good." Pei Ling said with certainty. Ever since something she didn't know about happened in Wu Mansion last time, she has been paying attention to Wu Ling'er's health. This is her duty and her responsibility.
The things that concern you most.
She has always been worried about Chen Mo's ability to cure her disease, and wanted to know the answer. She never had the opportunity to ask Chen Mo for advice. Afterwards, she also asked the empress about it, and the empress just said that it was very miraculous. From the pharmacopoeia that the empress read,
No record.
"Let's go then. I've been staying in Changjing for a long time." Chen Mo turned and left without looking at the warriors struggling in the snowdrift.
Wu Ling'er followed and walked side by side with him. Chen Mo's steps were not fast, just to match Wu Ling'er's pace.
A group of maids followed behind. Except for King Wuyou, this was the first time for them to see anyone else walking side by side with the empress. Even if they were warriors, he would be half a body behind.
"Are you leaving here?" Wu Ling'er asked.
"This time, you may have to recuperate for a long time. I won't wait in Changjing forever. I will go and see what you said." Chen Mo spoke without any hesitation.
"Have you thought it through?" Wu Ling'er sounded a little happy.
"There's nothing unclear about it. This is consistent with what I'm pursuing. It just has one more reason." Chen Mo said lightly.
"So, senior sister is quite sad." The black gauze could not stop Wu Ling'er's smile.
"What are you talking about?" Wu Kou struggled out of the snowdrift and ran to the two of them.
"It's nothing. I'm talking about how you can be more mature." Wu Ling'er said.
"Sister, am I an outsider now? Don't you tell me anything?" Wu Kou curled his lips and said, obviously not believing what Wu Ling'er said.
Wu Ling'er smiled and said nothing.
...
It's still the courtyard dedicated to Wu Ling'er, and it's still the second floor of the attic. The previously destroyed things have been restored to their original state, and even the smashed bookshelf is almost the same as before.
After several people had dinner, it was already completely dark. When the lights were turned on, only four shadows in the attic were swaying in the firelight.
"It doesn't matter if she stays here." Wu Ling'er was sitting on the recliner, everything was ready, and Pei Ling stood aside silently, with a look of expectation that could not be concealed in her eyes.
"It's okay. It's only effective between you and me anyway. The rest..." Chen Mo paused and continued: "Master said that if he suffered a severe trauma and lost a lot of blood,
You can try it, but it’s very dangerous.”
"What's the danger?" Pei Ling asked hurriedly. She didn't even know the method, so she asked about the side effects.
"Death." Chen Mo said a word calmly, without any waves. It seemed that a very heavy matter was a very normal thing when it came to his mouth.
When you are faced with piles of dead people, many of whom died at your own hands, this matter may become less common.
"Then you did this before?" Pei Ling stamped her feet angrily. Such dangerous consequences occurred without her knowledge.
"The result is good. Don't pursue the results now. If you want to see it, just watch it. It just so happens that you can observe her situation at any time here."
"Then let's get started." Wu Ling'er said, already lying on the recliner.
Chen Mo also started to help her roll up her sleeves. With the previous reminder, Pei Ling could only watch what Chen Mo did to Wu Ling'er now.
After cutting with the hand knife, red blood flowed from Wu Ling'er's wrist, sliding down her enviable palm into the prepared water basin.
The "ticking" sound was like knives on Pei Ling's heart. This was already unacceptable to her, and Chen Mo quickly scratched Wu Ling'er's other arm and his own arm.
With one cut, the cutting edge is exactly where it was last time.
Only now did Pei Ling understand how Wu Ling'er got the scar on his wrist.
"Madman, Chen Mo is just a madman. This has nothing to do with medical skills." Pei Ling shouted in her heart. She wanted to stop her, but Wu Ling'er had already given her a death order. Do not do it without her or his instructions.
Any impulse to intervene.
Pei Ling subconsciously looked at Wukou, wanting to ask him for help, but at this time, Wukou's face was also very solemn, and he no longer had the cheerful look before.
The two hands were tied together, and the blood dripping from the other hand suddenly accelerated, like a trickle. Wu Ling'er's face became pale and bloodless at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.
"He's going to die! He's going to die!" Pei Ling shouted in her heart, but when she saw Wu Ling'er opening his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were quite firm.
I don't know how long it took, but to Pei Ling, no matter how long it took, it felt like several years had passed. The blood flow weakened and returned to the "ticking" state, which was weaker than before.
"There won't be much left. It will be even more uncomfortable next time." Chen Mo looked at Wu Ling'er who was struggling to hold on and said.
"Come on, pull out the bowstring. I don't want to just hear the sound of the bowstring." Wu Ling'er was still thinking of making a metaphor.
Where few people could see, Chen Mo's blood began to pour into Wu Ling'er's body in large amounts, and that wonderful feeling came back, no, it appeared again.
"What are you doing?" Pei Ling finally couldn't help but asked softly. She could not interfere with them, but at this time she wanted to know what they were doing. According to her intuition, the change was that they were tied to each other.
hand.
"After having blood, my blood is her panacea, and it is only her panacea." Chen Mo said.
"What?!" Pei Ling exclaimed.
"Pei Ling, be quiet, otherwise I won't let you stay here." Wu Kou said coldly.
"How dare you let your own blood get into your mother's body? What a shame!" Pei Ling lowered her voice very low. No, we couldn't let them continue. She wanted to stop them.
At this time, Wu Ling'er's face began to change, and the black spots began to appear like cracks in the ground, and began to separate from Wu Ling'er's face.
"It worked?! Isn't this something we already know? Why am I still surprised!?" Pei Ling leaned over and looked at the change in Wu Ling'er's face. The anger before turned into incredible. There is still such a thing in this world.
An unreasonable method.
Against common sense and Wu Ling'er's illness, Pei Ling finally chose the latter. In the face of Wu Ling'er's illness, nothing else mattered.
The room was filled with the smell of blood and was quiet. Wu Ling'er wanted to faint several times, but she gave him a jolt and forced him to wake up without Chen Mo's intervention.
At this time, Chen Mo was not in a bad state. His face was as pale as Wu Ling'er, but his eyes were firm.
After a while, Chen Mo untied the cloth and said, "Stop her bleeding."
"Oh oh oh." Pei Ling reacted in shock, and quickly stopped Wu Ling'er's bleeding, without even having time to clean up the black spots that fell off Wu Ling'er's face.
At this time, Wu Ling'er seemed to have fainted, which forced Pei Ling to pay attention to her condition while playing with other things.
After Chen Mo did it for himself, he sat down cross-legged on the floor next to him. After changing his hands several times, he put his hands on his knees.
"Chen Mo, how are you?" Wu Kou saw that Wu Ling'er could not help him, so he became concerned about Chen Mo. This time Chen Mo was not as calm as the last time, which could be seen from his face.
"Let me adjust my breathing for a while." Chen Mo said calmly.
"Okay, okay, I won't disturb you anymore." Wu Kou didn't ask any more questions.
Chen Mo adjusted his breathing for less than a quarter of an hour before leaving here with a pale face. Wu Ling'er left the rest to Pei Ling, and she no longer had to stay here.
Wu Kou didn't stop either. Now when Wu Ling'er needed the rest most, he still chose to send Chen Mo off.
What happened tonight had a huge impact on Pei Ling, and she couldn't describe it in words. Is this the medical skill that can cure the empress? It is extremely simple and extremely unclear. Can it be considered art?
In short, tonight is another sleepless night. Not only do I have to take care of the semi-comatose mother, but the previous scenes are constantly replaying in my mind and I can't let her fall asleep.