The maid had already pumped water and put it at the door. Fengqin came to carry it and wet the handkerchief. She carefully wiped aunt Jing's face and cleaned her hair all over the floor.

Xia Xi is sitting on the stool beside the bed, leaning against the bed, and she doesn't want to move. She walks over and holds her, whispering, "how about Aunt Jing..."

Xia Xi shakes his head, to tell the truth, "not very optimistic, I can only do my best to listen to fate."

Fengqin's body began to shake, and his voice began to tremble, incoherent, "how can it be? You're not... "

Xia Xi grasped her hand, felt the coolness from her hand, and sighed gently, "aunt Jing hurt her internal organs, and I'm not sure."

"But, but..."

Fengqin's tears fall on her. Her parents are gone. She takes aunt Jing as her only relative. If even aunt Jing is

Grasp her hand, choking voice with a strong prayer, "Xia Xi, I know it's hard for you, but you must save aunt Jing back. If she has something, not only Luo Feng will be crazy, but we can't bear it."

"I know. I will try my best."

Wind Qinwu mouth sobbing.

In the courtyard, there was no movement in the house, and people's hearts followed. The whole courtyard was quiet, even without the wind.

I don't know how long it took before the door was gently opened. Feng Qin came out with red eyes. Before he spoke, Luo Feng rushed to her, "where's my mother? How's my mother?"

Wind Qin pursed lips, let go of the body, "come in."

Luo Feng rushed in and rushed to the bedside. He took his mother's hand and yelled hoarsely, "mother, mother..."

Aunt Jing didn't respond.

Luo Feng wants to push, Xia Xi stops him, "don't move!"

Luo Feng looked at him, tears down his cheek, "my mother is OK, isn't she?"

Xia Xi looked at his nearly collapsed look, and finally did not have the heart to tell him the truth, "you don't quarrel, aunt Jing needs a rest."

"I'm not noisy. I'm not noisy."

Luo Feng let go, pull thin was to his mother covered cover, "I know my mother tired, want to rest, I don't quarrel, don't quarrel."

Wind Qin almost cried out, covered his mouth, tears to the whereabouts of big.

Look at her facial expression, wind Che and Qin Hou Ye heart all sink down.

Feng Che stands in front of the bed and looks down at Aunt Jing's bloodless face.

Just looking at it all the time, the blood color gathered in my eyes!

Xia Xi opened her mouth several times, and finally didn't say that the situation was not optimistic. She took Fengche's hand and said, "I need to go to make some medicine for Aunt Jing. You can help me in the past."

Feng Che looks at her.

Deep eyes in there is no time to fade the blood.

Xia Xi pretended not to see, "let's go. When it's ready, we have to boil it. Let's give it to Aunt Jing."

Then he looked at Marquis Qin and said, "Marquis, elder sister, aunt Jing has given it to you. If there's anything to ask someone to call us."

Lord Qin nodded, "good."

Xia Xi takes Feng Che's hand and goes out. Feng an and Feng Zhong guard at the door. Seeing that they want to keep up, Xia Xi shakes his head to them.

Fauber saw it and stepped back.

Xia Xi took Feng Che's hand out of the yard and went to the pharmacy.

"Aunt Jing..."

Feng Che opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse.

"I hurt my internal organs, I..."

Xia Xi words didn't go on, but Feng Che already understood the meaning of her words, suddenly kicked in the wall.

The wall seemed to shake with a thump.

Xia Xi grasped his hand more tightly, "let's go, go to dispensing first, aunt Jing may wake up tomorrow morning."

Feng Che pursed her lips and followed her to the pharmacy.

The small pharmacy is full of the herbs that the emperor has given these days. Fubo has classified them and preserved them separately.

Xia Xi in accordance with the above name, take out the required herbs, give the wind Che, "you go to smash."

Fengche took it in silence, went to one side, took the pestle, used a lot of strength, the sound of Dong Dong reverberated in the small pharmacy.

Xia Xi sighs silently, pretends to look for medicinal materials, hides herself in the dark, and lets Feng Che spread the fire on the pestle.

About a quarter of an hour later, the sound of pouring the medicine went down and returned to normal.

Xia Xi took the medicine and poured out the ragged powder in the pestle. She put it in again and whispered softly, "the strength should be moderate. If you smash it, you will lose the medicine."

Once, once, Feng Che is very serious.

Xia Xi sat down on a small stool on one side, "the wind is clear."

The wind Che head didn't lift, "EH."

"If aunt Jing wakes up tomorrow morning, what do you think she wants to eat?"

The action of wind Che pounding medicine, continued, "millet porridge."

"You're right, millet porridge. After a while, you'll accompany me to the kitchen and cook porridge for Aunt Jing. So when she wakes up, she can drink it. "

"Good."

Two people say so, wind Che fierce mood fade, grasp the medicine pestle hand also did not have the green tendon, pound good medicine, give Xia Xi, "go, go to the kitchen first, boil out the medicine."

in the house.

Luo Feng has been kneeling in front of the bed, guarding his mother.

Marquis Qin stepped forward and wanted to help him up. Luo Feng didn't move on his knees. His eyes didn't leave his mother, and his voice was rough. "I'm ok. I want to guard my mother."

Seeing this, marquis Qin let go of him, went to the door and ordered someone to bring a cushion and let him sit on it.

Let a person beat water to come in again, let breeze Qin wash a face, this just orders Fu Bo, "all go down to rest."

"Love, she..."

Fubo couldn't help asking that Mrs. Luo was a woman, and it was inconvenient for him to take her in.

"It's OK. You're at ease."

Fauber was relieved, and then he told his servants to go back to rest.

Only Feng an and Feng Zhong were left in the hospital.

"You two are going to have a rest. You have something to do tomorrow."

They're going down, too.

When the courtyard was quiet, marquis Qin went back to the house and sat on the chair.

Until the wind Che and Xia Xi boil medicine back, the three of them keep such a posture.

Xia Xi feels the pulse for Aunt Jing again, and several people's eyes fall on her. Seeing her frown, she raises her heart in a stroke.

Let go of aunt Jing's hand, Xia Xi goes to touch her forehead, sure enough, some are slightly hot.

"Fengche, you bring the medicine, elder sister, you come to help me."

Luo Feng struggled to get up, "I'll come."

Static aunt did not wear clothes, Xia Xi naturally will not let him start, stop him, "I and elder sister feed on the line."

Luo Feng has been completely silly and confused. He has no idea of this layer. He insists on feeding himself, "I..."

The breeze Che pulls his back neck and drags him to one side, oneself also follow a back body.

Feng Qin holds the medicine bowl, Xia Xi gently raises aunt Jing's head, and Feng Qin feeds it one by one.