"Young master, have some chicken soup."
Marshal's house, when ah Dong came with chicken soup, he looked at the food on the table and let Ji Xiaoman withdraw.
The chicken soup is very fragrant. As soon as the cover of the soup cup is opened, the room is full of fragrance.
Su Yin ignored ah Dong and sat at the threshold, looking at the osmanthus trees in the courtyard, with red eyes and water vapor.
Ling Jue had been away for several days without any news, as if she had really disappeared from her life.
She didn't even know if his injury was healed. That sword is deep, and it should take a long time to recover.
A Dong Sheng came over with a small bowl of chicken soup and squatted in front of her: "young master, you are almost four months pregnant. You are weak. If you don't make up for it, the fetus can't grow up healthily."
Su led a sour nose, tears rolled out: "but I can't drink."
"If you can't drink it, you should drink it for the sake of the children."
Seeing Su Yin crying, ah Dong's eyes were red. He scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and fed Su Yin, "young master, it's not easy for you to have a baby. Don't be willful."
"Well!"
Su Yin took the bowl and looked at his own appearance reflected in it. He was so haggard that he was no longer human.
It's been four months. I haven't shown my mind at all. I'm really weak.
So she held the bowl, held her breath and drank all the chicken soup, but before she could swallow it, her stomach turned upside down.
"Ouch --"
Chicken soup, together with a little candied fruit that I barely ate yesterday, all spit out, which made Su's tears.
Ah Dong was frightened and quickly held her: "young master, please come in and lie down. I'll show you my body."
"I'm fine." Su Yin pulled up his sleeve robe, wiped the corners of his lips, and stood up with difficulty, "I'm just a little stuffy."
Ah Dong helped Su Yin up to Ruan Tan, took her hand and began to feel her pulse. It really didn't matter, but she was too weak.
She can't eat. She can't endure like this.
Immediately, ah Dong took a glass of water to rinse Su Yin's mouth. Then he said, "young master, you have such a bad appetite. If it goes on like this, you can't do it. I'll go to the doctor Qin and get some tonic. You can have a rest."
"Ah mu, are you back?"
"I came back earlier, but I didn't want to see you. I've tried to persuade him, but he won't listen to me. He still cares about your stabbing the general. "
The fight between Ling Jue and Wu Zhuangnan Zhao didn't spread. Wu Zhuangnan Zhao wiped out all the memories of the people present that day with a spirit bug.
But they couldn't hide Xiao Mu and Changfeng, because they had seen them that night, but they didn't show up at that time.
Therefore, Su Yin's stabbing Ling Jue became the knot in their hearts.
These days, Changfeng and Xiaomu have been avoiding Su Yin. Even if it is dusk rain, their attitude is not salty.
Su Yin understands that they are all blaming her. After all, they are all people who break the dawn.
After a pause, Su Yin asked, "have you heard from him?"
Ah Dong shook his head: "no, maybe it's back to the demons."
"It's good to go back. After all, he doesn't fit in with the human race. He has a big temper and is stubborn. Everyone here is scared."
His mouth was hard, but when he closed his eyes, Su Yin felt sad again, so tears rolled down the corner of his eyes, one or two
She regretted the stab, but it was too late.
Ah Dong is distressed: "young master, don't be sad. Maybe you won't be angry and come back again?"
Su Yin didn't say a word. With Ling Jue's pride, he would never come back.
……
In pingzhao palace, Doctor Zhang is treating Wu Zhuang and Nanzhao. Ling Jue's slap damaged his heart, so he didn't recover for several days.
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao looked at the locked eyebrow of Doctor Zhang and asked, "how is my injury?"
"It's almost recovered. It's no big problem, but the emperor must not move his real Qi these days, so as not to lead to the reverse flow of Qi and blood."
Liu chanshuang was also waiting. She said, "Doctor Zhang, take a closer look. The emperor's accomplishments are so high. Why is his health so bad all the time?"
Liu chanshuang knows about the bloody battle between Ling Jue and Wu Zhuangnan Zhao. She also keeps some fine works outside.
She never thought that the long lost cloud dawning turned into a demon, and she was still in Kyoto City unconsciously. What a terrible thing.
You know, there is a record in the history of the Wei family that the evil Lord who was a thousand years ago dominated the three realms.
Zhang Taiyi arched his hand and said, "the empress doesn't know something. If it wasn't for the emperor's strong cultivation, I'm afraid her heart would be broken."
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao didn't want Zhang Taiyi to mention too much. He interrupted him: "OK, you can go down if you have nothing to do."
"Wei Chen went back to boil a few cups of Qi and blood medicine for the emperor, and then he asked someone to bring it back."
"Well!"
After Dr. Zhang left, Liu chanshuang sat beside the bed and tucked Wu Zhuangnan Zhao in the quilt. She watched him quietly and stopped talking.
"Ya'er, what can I do for you?"
"Has the emperor ever read the history of the Wei family?"
On the Yanhuang continent, the Wei family is famous for being political strategists and warlocks, so they make up the most authoritative history books.
The most interesting thing is about the fall of the demons.
There is no detailed record of the fall of the demons in the official history, but unofficial history has passed down many versions.
Liu chanshuang is the leader of the painting class, and his intelligence is first-class.
She knew that the fall of the demons in those years was not just as simple as the war between human and demons, but also hidden a lot of unknown things.
It is said that Ling Jue's nine ways of soul killing mantra also has a bright future. The blood curse that he put down after the nine soul killing spells was the most shocking.
The so-called "blood curse" is that when a great monk is on the verge of death, he uses his own blood or soul as a sacrifice to summon the power of heaven and earth to swear.
Such a curse has been confirmed by heaven and earth, and it will surely come true.
This is what Liu chanshuang is afraid of.
Seeing that Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao didn't say a word, she said, "I have heard that when the demon master was killed by the nine ways soul Killing Curse, he was under the blood curse. If he was reborn, he would destroy the whole Yanhuang continent."
Wu Zhuangnan Zhao half lifted his eyes and looked at Liu chanshuang. He said faintly: "ya'er is afraid that Ling will destroy the Yanhuang land?"
"Naturally, my concubine is afraid. The emperor's accomplishments are so bad when he fights with him. We can see how high his accomplishments are."
Liu chanshuang leaned over Wu Zhuangnan Zhao's arms and said in a soft voice, "Your Majesty, I can't see that you are hurt at all."
"Don't worry, I'm fine." Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao rubbed her hair and said, "there's always a way to deal with him. A person has a soft spot."
And Ling Jue's weakness, he saw clearly.
Liu Chan frost stood up and looked at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's angular face, very calm, but the fierce chill in the star eyes made people tremble.
She seems to have seen the fourth prince who lived in Xiling city for a long time. He is hidden in the dark and has a city house where Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
She smiles and kisses Wu Zhuangnan's lips: "if you have the emperor by your side, you won't be afraid of the sky falling down."
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao holds Liu chanshuang gently, but he thinks of the picture that Su Yin stabs Ling Jue for him.