Chapter 335 Illusion

Chapter 335 [Delusion]

"Hey, master! Master..." Bizhu looked at the exquisite forceful general Mo Yan pulled out. She was immediately shocked and wanted to stop them, but Aunt Ling pulled her arm with her big hand earlier and sighed, "Forget it, don't worry about this matter. The little master has his own little master's moderation."

"But... If the master sees that the emperor has suffered such a serious injury for him, he will definitely be soft-hearted. What if he decides to stay? And the emperor finally let go and let the master leave. If the master changes his mind this time, I don't expect him to return in his life. It's a doctor."

"But have you ever thought about it? If the master knows about this in the future, he will also return to the emperor's side, and you will never think that he is the king of our medical family in your life." Aunt Ling said very solemnly that she was older and Bizhu, and what she thought of was naturally a little deeper than Bizhu.

"I..." Bizhu knew that Aunt Ling said it was polite, and she couldn't find anything to refute. She turned around and saw the medical box next to it. She hurriedly continued, "The master didn't bring the medicine box. Let's send it over."

Aunt Ling knew that she was thinking about Mo Yan's safety. She nodded with a slight smile and went straight to the emperor's bedroom with her. When they came to the palace gate, they found that they didn't know when they were already full of people here. The civil and military officials who came to the ceremony were guarded there. They knew that Bizhu and others were The doctors also made way for them one after another.

In the room, it was still summer, but the stove rose. The heat made people feel uncomfortable as soon as they came in. Everyone in the room was drenched with sweat, but ** people built two quilts in a row, because they rushed over later, so Mo Yan did not arrive much earlier than them.

Bizhu looked at him worriedly and saw him staring at ** Jing Li. There was confusion and disbelief in his eyes. He was just stunned at the head of the bed and did not move. Finally, Zhou Zhichao on the side couldn't wait. He pushed him anxiously and said, "Mo Yan, what are you doing here? Treat the emperor quickly. . "

"Uh." At this time, Mo Yan seemed to be recovered. She opened the quilt and took out her right hand, and then put her fingers on her pulse door, and then his eyebrows suddenly frowned, as if she didn't believe it, and took her left hand again, trying to buckle her pulse door.

But... The wrist wrapped in white silk in front of him appeared in front of him unobstructedly. He didn't see the wound, but just looking at the white silk scarf with blood, he could imagine how serious her wound was. His body shook, and his whole body trembled more and more.

Zhou Zhichao was the closest to him and finally found his abnormality. He didn't know why he appeared in such an expression, but the more concerned people he cared about, the more he cared about, so he came over and patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't be afraid, be strong. The emperor is waiting for you to save her. "

"She...her injury...is it really serious?" Mo Yanjue felt that his throat was dry. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt very painful, and even his whole body was in pain. Even his hands stretched out in mid-air couldn't help trembling. Zhou Zhichao reached out and held his trembling hand and said earnestly, "Mo Yan, you are a doctor, a magic doctor. You have a strong psychology. Quality, and she... She is your patient, a dying patient. Your duty is to cure her, do you understand?"

He took a deep breath. Zhou Zhichao's words undoubtedly gave him endless strength. He trembled and untied the silk scarf wrapped in the crystal white wrists. Dozens of criscrossed knives immediately appeared in front of him without cover, and the deep bone wound was now. Blood was oozing, and with the loosened silk scarf, the wound was torn closer.

"The medical concubine, Weichen and others have tried their best, but they still can't stop the bleeding. For the past ten days, the emperor has been sleeping for a long time because of the deterioration of the wound. It was not until that night that you gave the emperor with antipyretic medicine, but now... little master, you must save the emperor."

The words of the imperial doctor and the things in front of him finally made Mo Yan understand the process of some things. He didn't know what he had missed, but he knew that someone must have concealed himself. He turned his head and looked at Bizhu. The latter looked away with a guilty look. His eyes were too cold, even Aunt Ling felt A chill went straight to the whole body.

"The medicine box." The voice was hoarse, but it was more firm and absolute. Before Bizhu recovered from the cold eyes, Aunt Ling must be more old. She quickly took the medical box behind him and handed it to Mo Yan. He sat at the head of the bed, quickly sealed the acupuncture point on Jing Li's arm with a silver needle, and then warmed the silk scarf with warm water. Untied the blood-stained cloth for her.

Zhou Zhichao motioned everyone to leave. Suddenly, there were only Mo Yan and Jing Li in the room. Mo Yan didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment. When everyone left, he quickly gave her a needle and then sat weakly at the head of the bed.

Her serious blood loss has caused damage to her internal organs. If she wants to return to the previous physical condition, it is impossible. Thinking that her phoenix body injury is because of herself, his heart is as painful as a needle. It turns out that... he has been understanding her for so long. It turns out that... all this is caused by him.

He has always thought about himself. He has always thought that she can't give him the happiness he wants, but he was wrong. She loved herself in her own way and thought of her words, "I...please." Mo Yan's heart was broken.

Looking at the pale face of **, she was even frowning in her sleep. Mo Yan didn't know how to make her happier. He reached out and held her hand tightly, and moved her hand to his face. His heart ached, and tears fell on the brocade quilt without warning.

"Master of the Medical Concubine!" A low voice came, and Mo Yan was immediately stunned. He slowly turned his head and found that Tianyi was standing behind him at some point. His white clothes were now dirty, and the original hair was also messy.

Shocked by his embarrassed appearance, Mo Yan immediately carefully let go of Jing Li's hand and looked at him puzzledly and said, "Tianyi? How did you... get it like this? Did something happen?

"Medical concubine, everything between you and the emperor, Weichen knows that Weichen is not good. If it was not to save Weichen, you would not have made such a scene. In fact, the emperor loves you. You also know that she is the emperor. Seventy-two concubines of the three palaces and six courtyards are inevitable, but compared with other emperors, she In fact, there are only a few of you. During the period when you were in a coma, although I tried my best to find a doctor to save you, if it hadn't been for the emperor's blood to feed you, your life would have been long gone.

Although Mo Yan slightly guessed this point in his heart, now he still feels extremely sad to hear others say this to himself. He squeezed his lips and said in a trembling voice, "I know, I'm not blaming the emperor. I just... just... Maybe I'm too inferior.

"Little Lord, this is the soul grass. Weichen overheard Miss Bizhu saying that the soul grass can cure all diseases, so I found him. Can you see if it's this one?" With that, Tianyi carefully took out a seemingly ordinary grass wrapped in silk cloth from his waist, but the only difference was that the green grass was slightly scattered with cyan light.

Mo Yan took it over excitedly, tore off half of the leaves and put it in his mouth. Then he nodded and said in surprise, "Yes, this is the soul grass. This is really the soul grass, but you... how did you get it? This soul grass grows on the purple peak, where poisons are everywhere, and it is high into the clouds. No one can take it. You are not... climbing up, are you?

Looking at the dirty appearance of Tianyi in front of him, Mo Yan looked at him in disbelief. Tianyi's face was very pale, but he still smiled and said, "It's nothing. Have you forgotten that I have martial arts? After saying that, the emperor once took Caiyue Qiyu, and then her blood turned into the same poison as the little master, and Weichen was lucky to take it for a period of time, so he also changed Weichen's physique. Isn't he back now? As long as he can save the emperor, everything is not important.

"Tianyi!" Mo Yan looked at him gratefully, stretched out his hand and held it tightly with him. He was moved and said, "I'm sorry, I've been thinking too selfish for a while. I know your heart for the emperor. If you want, I will definitely ask the Queen Chitose's permission to take you by the emperor's side."

"No! No, no, what is Weichen's identity? I have never thought of climbing high. Weichen doesn't quarrel with the little master to treat the emperor's injury. Weichen said goodbye. Speaking in a panic, two red clouds flew on Tianyi's pale face. Looking at his departure in panic, Mo Yan couldn't help holding the soul grass tightly with his hands, and slowly turned around after a long time.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty?" Mo Yan's body trembled and she couldn't believe when the person behind her woke up. Jing Li's eyes were open. Although his face was pale, there was a smile in his eyes. Seeing Mo Yan turn around, she couldn't help giving him a weak smile, and then said softly, "It's good that you didn't leave!"

Hearing that she mentioned what had happened not long ago, Mo Yan's face immediately burned. He quickly broke the grass in his hand, and then picked up Jing Li to feed her. Jing Li had been smiling all the time. Mo Yan looked at her smiling face, and the heartache and guilt all over the sky came. He couldn't help choking: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry for you. I'm sorry for asking you for your forgiveness. I just hope that the emperor won't be angry with you, your body..."

"Fool!" Jing Li stretched out his hand with a smile, and then stroked Mo Yan's face and said, "How can I blame you? It's you... You don't tell me after so many grievances. I really care about you. I know your heart knot. As long as you are willing to stay by my side, I will have a lifetime to untie it.

"Your Majesty!" There was another mist in Mo Yan's eyes. He hurriedly turned his face and said, "Did you see Tianyi just now? He brought the soul grass for you, but he must have been injured. Your Majesty, please hurry up and take the soul grass and go to see the heavenly clothes.

"You!" Jing Li laughed softly. Although her body was still very weak, it was not difficult to hear the joy in her words. She smiled and said, "Since you deliberately asked me to collect Tianyi, I have woken up. In fact, whether I accept Tianyi or not is a thing, but your heart shows that you are open-minded. In fact, I really love you. At one time, I once thought that I would marry only one man and only be good to him, but I am the emperor... This kind of ordinary wish of ordinary people, but it can't be realized in me.

"Your Majesty, stop talking, I know! Everyone knows..." The more Jing Li said, the deeper Mo Yan's guilt. Originally, he was a doctor, and his heart was as soft as tofu. Now when Jing Li said in this situation, his heart seemed to be cut.

Jing Liguo really didn't say anything. He just leaned on his shoulder, and the whole room suddenly calmed down. Neither of them spoke. They just silently enjoyed this rare time for two people. After a long time, Mo Yan whispered, "Your Majesty, you... You just heard your husband's words, Mr. Tianyi Zi is looking for the soul grass for you. It can be said that he has a deep affection for the emperor. Can you... take him as a concubine?

"Oh? Aren't you angry?" Jing Li smiled faintly, and the smile in his words was quite unexpected. Mo Yan smiled shyly and said, "In fact, all of us saw the feelings of Mr. Tianyi and Yi Dao for the emperor. Both of them are willing to exchange their lives for the emperor's life at the most dangerous moment, and their love is no less than ours. It's really sad to see that they are in love with the emperor but can't get a good home.

"You!" Jing Li sat up with difficulty and faced Mo Yan's little face. After staring at him for a long time, he put his forehead against his forehead and said softly, "Fool, in fact, I know what you said. They are indeed good men who are affectionate and righteous, but it's enough for me to have you. At present, you guys have already let me head. It hurts. I'm not in the mood to accept any concubines. Mo Yan, I know that among these concubines, you are the kindest and softest one. I really can't worry about you.

Jing Li finished whispering, and the love in his words warmed Mo Yan's heart. He was really easy to be satisfied. A gentle word, a warm look, a light coax, he could sacrifice his life for this. At this time, he was still happy for Jing Li's words, so that he didn't hear it at all. There was a deep sadness behind Jing Li's words.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the room. Mo Yan quickly straightened up and wanted to push Jing Li away from his arms. Jing Li was unwilling, but hooked his neck with the uninjured hand and said softly, "What are you nervous about? You are also my concubine."

"But...if...the queen comes..." Mo Yan whispered worriedly, but before he finished that sentence, he was taken over by Jing Li with a smile. He only heard Jing Li say, "The queen is like you, just my beloved concubine."

With Jing Li's words, the door was immediately opened, and a slightly urgent voice sounded and said, "Mo Yan, what's wrong with her, is it..." When the voice of the person came to Jing Li's smiling eyes, it suddenly choked in his throat. He was stunned at first, and after a long time, he seemed to react. He immediately ran to the bedside and said in disbelief, "Your Majesty, are you... awake?"

"Uh-huh!" Jing Li still answered gently. Mo Yan embarrassedly supported Jing Li's head with his shoulder, indicating that she was getting up, but Jing Li still leaned on Mo Yan's shoulder and said lazily to Zhou Zhichao, "Zhichao, I... I'm sorry that my body is useless and collapsing your concubine ceremony. Confused, I'll make up for you tomorrow, okay?"

Zhou Zhichao smiled, and his heart, which had been hanging for a long time, finally let go. He slowly squatted down, reached out to hold Jing Li's little hand, kissed him lovingly, and then said, "The feudal ceremony has been completed. There is no need to supply my husband tomorrow, and the emperor's body is the most important. At present, all the ministers know it. This matter is fine. Now the civil and military officials are waiting at the door. The minister went to send them a message, saying that the emperor is fine, and then reassures them.

"Hmm! I have wronged you." He reached out and patted Zhou Zhichao's hand to show his comfort. Zhou Zhichao also replied with a beautiful smile. He was still like an immortal and still so calm. But when he got up, he also said to Mo Yan indifferently, "Take good care of the emperor. Don't go back to the palace today, just live here with the emperor. "

"Yes!" Mo Yan also answered respectfully. Zhou Zhichao nodded slightly and left. When he left, he did not forget to close the door intimately. Mo Yan's eyes followed him until he left. It was not until the door was closed that he sighed slightly and said, "Mr. Zhou is indeed the first talent in the world of the State of Jing. Except for him, there is indeed no He is better than his queen.

"Yes! It's just that I will wrong you a few people. Jing Li smiled, but it was difficult to hide the silence in his eyes. Before that, Mo Yan had never dared to meet Jing Li's eyes and did not find it. However, when he looked back, he saw Jing Li's lost look. He couldn't help but be stunned and said with concern, "Your Majesty, what's on you?"

Jing Li's heart was stunned. She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Yan's concerned eyes. She blinked in a hurry and said, "Fool, what will I have in mind? The only thing I'm worried about is you. Now that you don't leave and stay by my side, I will naturally have no mood."

"Really?" Mo Yan muttered in disbelief, "But why, I always feel that the emperor has a deep melancholy. I feel that your eyes are very reluctant, as if... it's like leaving us forever!"

"What are you talking about!" Jing Li's heart was shocked, and he suddenly answered in a hurry. There was also a kind of embarrassment that was seen through. Her panic fell into Mo Yan's eyes. He lowered his eyes and said, "I also feel that I'm talking nonsense. The emperor's body is here, and there must be nothing wrong. This must be an illusion. Yes, it is."