"It's curable!"
Bai Zhi answered and stood in front of the bed. He took out a set of gold needles from his sleeve and hung them on the bed rail.
Move quickly, brush out five or six gold needles of different lengths from them and stab them at each acupoint on Jiuming's head and arm.
Her eyes Lingli focus, decisive and quick, people see her attentive, since dare not speak more.
The charcoal fire in the room was full of fire. From time to time, it made a few crackles, and the heat went into the clothes, so hot that the face was burning like fire.
The candlelight on the table was printed on Tao Su's face, alternating light and dark, which made her eyes watching the situation on the bed squint.
The continuous penetration of the golden needle into Jiuming's body slowed down her trembling and made her feel less cold. Her eyes and eyebrows gradually stretched out and she no longer frowned painfully. Together with her abdomen, which had been suffering a lot, she felt much more comfortable and no longer painful under the stimulation of acupuncture.
After Baizhi got the needle, she stood aside and meditated.
Knowing that she wanted to observe, the wine on the bed was sleeping, and Tao Su was calm.
Without saying much, she patted Su Yan next to her lower body, called two girls who were waiting anxiously at a distance, pointed to the door with her finger, and put it on her mouth, making a "Shh" gesture.
They all stepped back to the main hall outside the door for fear that they would worry about the sleeping people inside.
In the inner room, only Bai Zhi and chui'er, Jiuming's maid, are left to look after.
In early winter, the sun sets early, and now it's all dark.
The servants scattered around the house and lit candles in an orderly manner, but the house was still in the dark.
At the gate of Zhuangyuan mansion.
Liang Yuan came back from other places with a cold air. Before waiting at his feet, he hurried to the inner courtyard. His beautiful face was tired and worried.
He should have been back early today. Who would have thought that the criminal investigation department was in a hurry to try a homicide case. The case was still quite complicated, and the trial failed for a long time, which delayed him to go home.
As Liang Yuan walked to neifu, he was in a panic. He was afraid that his wife would think more about his late return
Ah, since my wife's miscarriage, she has been in a bad mood, and her health is getting worse day by day.
It's hard to drink, but it doesn't work at all.
The doctors who had seen her said that what she got was a mental illness.
This heart disease can only be cured by heart medicine.
But what is this heart medicine?
He asked too many times, advised her, want her to open up to him, don't have something on his heart, but she is stubborn, a word is not willing to say to him.
Ah, failure!
As a husband, even his wife are not well protected, what a failure!
"Master, master..."
Behind him came the old housekeeper's cry. Liang Yuan stopped and asked, "housekeeper Liu, why are you so anxious?"
"Master, Mrs. Ruyi..."
The old housekeeper was over 50 years old, and his physical strength was not as good as that of the young man. After a few steps of trotting, he couldn't breathe. He was anxious, but he couldn't say everything.
"No hurry, housekeeper Liu, speak slowly!"
Liang Yuan always cared for his subordinates. Seeing him like this, he didn't have the heart to persuade him to slow down.
After breathing for a long time, Liu guanjiacai said, "Ruyi, Mrs. Ruyi arrived..."
"Now?" Liang Yuan was confused.
"No, it's not..." take a few deep breaths, and finally gasp. Housekeeper Liu said anxiously, "Mrs. Ruyi came at dusk. Now she's in the house to talk about the past with her. Master, you'd better go quickly! "
Come to your house at this time?
Liang Yuan answered and strode to neifu.
When he got to the main room, he was stopped before he got close to the door.
"Lord Liang!"
A call stopped Liang Yuan's steps.
He turned back and looked at the shadow of the pillar. A figure flashed out of it. It was the Fengya that had been waiting outside the door.
The wind cliff holds sword to embrace fist, call again, "Liang adult."
Liang Yuan arched his hand to reply, "guard of the wind!"
After greeting each other, Feng Ya continued, "Mrs. Ruyi has been waiting for a long time. Mr. Liang, it's a little late to come back!"
Fengya has always had few words and no nonsense. Every sentence has its own reason. It only depends on whether the person who hears it can understand the meaning. At the moment, he said this to Liang Yuan, not only to say that he came back late, but also to remind him that Mrs. Ruyi was quite dissatisfied with his behavior today and asked him to take care of himself."Xiefeng bodyguard reminds me!"
As the number one scholar of Huiyuan Kingdom, Liang Yuan was full of talent and quick thinking. He immediately understood the meaning of his words and said again, "how is your majesty now, bodyguard Feng?"
Feng Ya replied, "good!"
"Well, your majesty, then all is well!"
When Liang Yuan learned that Qin Buzhou was doing well, he was more stable. "During your Majesty's absence, all the officials were on standby, working hard, and did not dare to relax. I was also involved in many affairs. I wanted to return early today, but I was entangled again. I made Mrs. Ruyi wait for so long. I'm sorry to watch the guard! "
"I'm fine! Go in! Mrs. Ruyi, wait in the main hall! "
Feng Ya didn't speak any more. He opened the door and gave up his place for him to enter.
Liang Yuanyuan expressed his gratitude and then stepped into the house.
Inside, sitting on the top of the main hall, Tao Susu and Su Yan lowered their heads and whispered something funny, with a shallow smile on their face.
Liang Yuan came into the house and brought in a cold wind, which made Tao Susu look up at him. The smile on his face disappeared instantly.
"I'd like to see Mrs. Ruyi!"
Liang Yuan stepped forward two steps, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Empress is thousands of years old, thousands of years old!"
No response.
The floor was cold. When he knelt down, he felt his legs filled with cold air. Liang Yuan's head was very low. "I don't know if Mrs. Ruyi has arrived. I'm sorry to meet you. I hope you'll forgive me!"
No one answered.
The cold wind blows against the windows and doors, whining as if people are crying quietly.
The open brown paint door is like a wild animal with a mouth full of blood. It devours the cold air outside and scatters the little heat left in the house.
Tao Susu took Su Yan's carefully prepared thermos, gently hugged her, covered her knees with a thick blanket, took the first-class Longjing tea that the maid had just brewed, gently breathed and tasted it, as if she could not see the people kneeling on the ground, and did not hear what he said.
Liang Yuan didn't get Mrs. Ruyi's words, so he didn't dare to get up easily, and he didn't dare to look up, so he had to keep on kneeling.
"Squeak --"
When the door of the inner room opened, cui'er, the maid next to her, was about to walk out with a piece of paper full of calligraphy. She looked up and saw her master kneeling in the main hall. She could not help getting nervous and kneeling on the ground in a hurry. "Excuse me, madam Ruyi!"
"Pardon?"
Tao Su laughed, "excuse me? Who is to be forgiven? Is it you or your master? "
"I don't know..."
"Why do you beg for mercy if you don't know?"
"Mrs. Ruyi, spare your life!"