Chapter 162

Now, the return of the sixth Prince is related to the wolf Lord's attitude towards Zonghan Also related to the action of Jin Wu Shu, so Jin Wu Shu had to wait patiently

Wu Qimai and others stepped back. Seeing Hua Rong still sitting opposite, Jin Wushu remembered that she had forgotten to avoid her just now, and that she also knew Jurchen language, and angrily said, "Hua Rong, how dare you eavesdrop on our secret?"

"What's your secret? Everyone knows that you and Zonghan are at odds."

He suddenly smiled mysteriously, "but there are some things you certainly don't know."

"What is it?"

He was about to answer, when he suddenly heard Wu Qimai's voice: "the fourth prince, it's bad, the eldest prince's residence was attacked secretly, and several people from the song state mission ran away..."

"Ah? Who did the sneak attack?"

"The eldest prince suspected that you did it and said he would report to the wolf owner and attack you."

He was furious: "when did Prince Ben attack him?"

Hua Rong smiled faintly: "the eldest prince is using a bitter meat trick, Jin Wushu. You'd better be careful. Don't become a scapegoat for him..."

This was like pouring oil on the fire, and Jin Wushu almost jumped up violently: "he's going to reverse, it's really blatant. Wu Qimai, immediately order Han Chang to be ready..."

"Yes."

Jin Wushu immediately went out to decorate, looking very mysterious, and didn't come back until the evening

He saw Hua Rong still sitting there, as if he had never moved. He also sat down on the opposite chair, and suddenly felt a little dizzy In fact, he has been feeling a little uncomfortable since this morning

Hua Rong saw him pressing his head, as if in pain Thought he was meditating, but for a while, his condition became worse and worse, and his forehead slowly sweated

"The fourth prince?"

"Hello, Jin Wushu?"

Seeing his expression getting more and more painful, she couldn't help but step forward. His body softened. She reached out and found that his forehead was hot and he had a high fever

Zongwang also had a fever first and soon died Jin Wu Shu is also the same symptom In particular, there are scars on other faces, which may be tetanus or the like

She was stunned: "Jin Wushu, have you bathed in cold water after playing like the second prince?"

"Well."

"Didn't I tell you not to wash? That kind of cold water..."

"I washed it the day before. At that time, you didn't tell me... Yesterday, you said, I didn't wash it..."

"You barbarians don't understand anything. You deserve to die..."

"What did you say?"

Hua Rong did not care to quarrel with him. If Jin Wushu died like zongwang, he was afraid that he would really not be able to return to the state of song If you want to die, you have to postpone it

When she thought, did she run away immediately or?

In a twinkling of an eye, Jin Wushu leaned back on the chair, with a look of pain on her face. She couldn't think about it, so she quickly called two maids to help Jin Wushu to the bed Hua Rong immediately listed some earthwork that can be found immediately according to the common sense medicine list in her impression, and asked the maids to boil some simple medicine soup

Seeing that she was a noble guest of the fourth prince, the maids dared not disobey her, and immediately acted happily

However, the mansion didn't prepare these simple herbs when the medicine list went down In fact, there are many precious medicinal materials in Beishan Heishui. Unfortunately, these barbaric immortals don't know how to use them at all and are still in the primitive stage. They think that witchcraft is better than everything. If witches can't cure them, it's the gods' punishment, damn people

Although Jin Wushu admired the culture of the Central Plains, he was only superficial after all. In his bones, he was a noble Nuzhen and had no habit of taking medicine from childhood to adulthood He lay down in a daze, but his heart was still awake. When he saw the flower dissolving, he kept ordering the medicine and angrily said, "find a wizard..."

"Do you still remember the death of the second prince?"

His heart was shocked, and the death of his second brother was vividly remembered. Fortunately, Hua Rong reminded him At this time, he had a little faith in Hua Rong's judgment. Knowing that she had good intentions yesterday, he was even more afraid. If he was like zongwang yesterday, wouldn't he also be killed?

When she saw Jin Wushu's eyes showing fear, she suddenly realized that he was afraid of death!

Jin Wushu is also afraid of death!

It's really a matter of the world, only death

Xiao Xiong is like golden Wu Shu. Once death comes, he looks like a child

In fact, his illness is not serious. It is estimated that it is caused by the injury on his face, reckless drenching, tetanus infection, typhoid fever and high fever. As long as he is treated with medicine, he will not die

Hua Rong saw that he was panicked and didn't comfort him, thinking that it was good to frighten this man because he was so arrogant

"Hua Rong, will I die?"

"If you are so arrogant again, you may go to see your second brother."

The high fever was tiring, and he tried to resist the urge to fall asleep. However, his eyes kept turning with Hua Rong's body. When he saw that she was going out, he immediately said, "don't go."

"Take a rest first, sleep first, and then take the medicine, and you will get better tomorrow."

"What medicine do you take? No, we never take medicine. Hua Rong, you want to harm me? You need a wizard, a wizard..."

Hua Rong sniffed: "you think you can get rid of the disease by looking for two witch doctors to jump a few times? Do you want to kill a dog and drop some dog blood on you to see if there are demons and ghosts attached to you? Hey, you were also a demon originally. Maybe you have shown your original line, which may be a wild wolf or a wild boar on the grassland..."

Jin Wushu was furious when he saw her brazenly teasing the habits of the Nvzhen Nationality: "Hua Rong, how dare you look down on my Dajin custom? What do you know about Nanman? Damn song pig..."

"Since you da Jin are all right, why do you covet the state of song? I tell you, the kings, grandchildren and nobles of the state of song are ill and are treated by doctors in groups. What about you Jin people? Barbarians, savage martyrs, don't know how to heal when they are ill, and blindly arrogant. What else do you know besides fists? Don't you claim to be familiar with the culture of the Southern Dynasty? Do you know that Shennong, one of our ancestors, tasted herbs in order to heal the people and eliminate all diseases Except? Funny, you golden man, golden Wushu, do you want to invite the dancing God If you want, I won't make medicine. I'll see if they can cure your problem, or if you want to follow your second brother? "

Jin Wushu was so angry that he couldn't say anything, but thinking of the second brother's death, he was afraid that he had the same problems as him, and he was even more frightened. He was sweating heavily, and he was afraid that she wouldn't go to find herbs

"Jin Wushu, don't you want to take medicine? In that case, I won't bother..."

"You...!"

Hua Rong saw him staring at himself, with fierce eyes and a half smile: "I'm very curious. Jin Wushu, if you die, will your women also be inherited by the valley God? Or Zonghan? Have you decided who will be buried?"

He was so angry that he could not wait to jump up and strangle her neck. However, because the high fever was getting worse and worse, he was almost unconscious. Where could he jump up?

The medicine is served quickly and the flowers dissolve

Two maids went to feed him, but he hissed, "Hua Rong, feed me..."

"Dream! I'm your person who makes the bed, folds the quilt, carries tea and pours water?"

"Is Yue Pengju sick? Is that your attitude?"

"Yue Pengju is my husband, so I naturally have to serve him carefully. Who are you? What does your life and death have to do with me? Jin Wushu, you overestimate yourself..."

"Hua Rong, I can't spare you... Heartless evil woman..."

Let him scream, Hua Rong has gone out, walked to the door, and laughed: "Jin Wushu, if you want to be angry, you'd better get better first, a sick cat, crazy what crazy..."

Jin Wushu was so angry that he grabbed the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp before it cooled down Angrily, "another bowl."

The maid quickly brought another bowl He drank again, and was even dizzy. He fell on the pillow and fell asleep

It was noon the next day when I woke up again

He touched his head. Although it was still hot, he was much better, and his mind was sober for a few minutes. He sat up and shouted, "Hua Rong..."

The maid waiting on one side shouted Hua Rong when he woke up and immediately said, "fourth prince, Hua Rong girl is out."

"Why did she go out?"

"No one knows the medicine she wants, so she can only find it by herself..."

Jin Wushu angrily said, "where can she find it?"

"Just outside on the mountain, two bodyguards followed her."

The maid was careful, "in the morning, the housekeeper went to hire a wizard, but she drove him away, saying that the wizard was useless..."

Jin Wushu was better at this time. He had believed in Hua Rong's treatment for sevenoreight points, and he could no longer care about wizards. But when he heard that Hua Rong went to find herbs to save himself, he was so elated that he got out of bed, walked around, and laughed

When he was proud, he suddenly heard footsteps at the door. It was Hua Rong who came back and ordered the people who cooked medicine outside He was deceitful. He knew that if he was "good", Hua Rong immediately didn't care. He immediately lay back barefoot and pulled the quilt to cover it, looking miserable

Hua Rong came in: "fourth prince, are you better?"

His appearance of increasing pain

Hua Rong walked in: "Hey, Jin Wushu..."

Hua Rong, seeing that he was still in pain, reached out and touched his forehead. It was clear that he was not very hot? Looking at the corner of his mouth again, he twitched, as if shaking

What happened to this man? Will there be such a strange disease?

She suddenly shouted and opened the quilt on him: "Jin Wushu, are you pretending?"

Jin Wushu turned over and turned his original snickering into anger: "evil woman, you really don't look like a woman..."

Sure enough, it was fake

Hua Rong stepped back, sat aside and said coldly, "you don't have to pack any more. A little cold. Drink three bowls of herbs later to ensure you won't die."

Jin Wushu sat on the edge of the bed. At this time, he suddenly felt a little sad: "Hua Rong, do you think my second brother will not die if he gets this kind of treatment?"

"How do I know? I haven't seen your second brother." Zong Wang was relatively good among several people, but he died too fast, and Hua Rong was very depressed. He couldn't help saying, "why didn't Zonghan die? Alas."

Seeing that she was worried, Jin Wushu said, "Hua Rong, if you save my life, I'll give you back Zhang Xian's life."

She was full of hope: "where is empress dowager Wei? Would you like her to return to the state of song with me?"

He suddenly got out of bed and came to her side

"Hua Rong, if you are willing to stay, I promise to mediate and put empress dowager Wei back."

"Hahaha."

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at your dreams."

Jin Wushu glared at her, turned around and went back to lie in bed. For the first time, he was like a patient and refused to speak anymore. After a while, he fell asleep again