Chapter 143 She is sick

It's late at night, but the lights are still bright on the opposite side.

Jiangmei looked at the opposite house and played with this year's cold plum in her hand.

"Sure enough, if you want to enjoy plum blossoms, it's better to come to Meiyuan..." Behind him, the gentle and elegant man, who is always so calm as water, shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "However, if you want to be beautiful, even the cold plum in this plum garden is not as good as you..."

"Xuanwen, you are getting bolder and bolder to appear in the emperor's harem late at night..." Jiangmei said jokelessly.

Sun Xuanwen, the king of Ruilin, was stunned, and then restrained his playful heart and said seriously to the beauty holding Hanmei: "Jiang'er, after this incident is over, we will go far away..."

The woman under the moon did not answer immediately, but smiled and began to tear up the petals of the cold plum in her hand.

Changsun Xuanwen waited for the answer of the woman he loved deeply. Yes, even if he became a ghost, even if he betrayed everything, even if he crushed his conscience, he would decide her, starting from the moment he forced Phil to die step by step. The sinking can't compare with the loneliness in the fanatical thoughts. From the moment he fell in love with her, he went crazy. The position of Princess Ruilin could only be her.

"Okay..." Jiang Mei answered gently, but added in her heart: It is absolutely impossible.

Changsun Xuanwen looked at her in surprise and couldn't believe her ears. Although she knew that she still had another man in her heart, so what? She promised that she would be with him in the future, which was enough, more than anything else.

"Yes, Jiang Er, today in the court, the emperor asked Su Qingli to take off his mask. I never thought that he was the gangster who made trouble in my house. It seemed that the emperor was already doubting me, but I didn't do anything and was not afraid of his verification. Jianger, you must be careful in the palace. I feel that the emperor is definitely not as simple as we think.

The people who heard it didn't seem to be surprised at all. That's the truth. After returning from Feng Siqi's everything in Linzhou, Sader told her everything.

"I heard about it." Jiangmei didn't say anything.

Jiangmei slowly bent down and gently put a branch of Lengmei in her hand on the ground, as if she were treating a child. Then he slowly got up and turned back to Changsun Xuanwen and said, "Xuanwen, I came to you this time to get out of the palace quickly, otherwise that person may not be good to you..."

"Do you care about me? Jiang Er..." Without immediately answering Leng Mei's suggestion, Changsun Xuanwen listened to Jiang Mei's rare concern in surprise, and his heart was really warm.

Unwilling to stay any longer, Jiangmei walked slowly to the hall, leaving only King Ruilin standing still, waiting for her answer.

"Jiang'er, I'll wait for you in Linzhou..." King Ruilin said loudly to Jiangmei, who was going up the steps, and then slowly disappeared into the dark night.

Jiangmei looked at the bright lights on the opposite side again, and then turned around and walked to the dormitory.

"Daw..."

After going down, Feng Siqi was preparing to return to the palace with Su Qingli in her arms. As a result, Su Qingli fainted in Feng Siqi's arms before she stood up.

After returning to the palace, Feng Siqi gently put Su Qingli in ** and quickly ordered the eunuchs to go to the imperial hospital to invite the imperial doctor.

After a while, the imperial doctor rushed over with the medicine box.

"Quick, look at what's wrong with her?" Feng Siqi pointed anxiously to the ** person and ordered.

The imperial doctor put down the medicine box and asked the maid to tie the golden thread to Su Qingli's wrist and began to hang the pulse.

The imperial doctor brushed his beard and frowned deeper, which made Feng Siqi next to him more anxious, and his anxious heart was more difficult to suppress.

"Oh, tell me, what's going on with her?"

The imperial doctor put down the silk thread, then knelt down at Feng Siqi's feet and replied, "The emperor, this girl was anxious and angry, and suddenly fainted, but the girl was originally relatively thin, which made the heart fire spread to her whole body, and the disease became more and more and more serious..."

The imperial doctor had to continue to talk, but was interrupted by Feng Siqi anxiously.

"Don't tell me about these things, let's talk about the key points..."

The doctor was so scared that he swallowed his saliva before continuing to say, "The girl's body is too weak. She needs a herb called red peony to remove the root of the disease and take good care of her body."

"Where is this herb?" Feng Siqi asked anxiously.

"On the top of the cold mountain with year-long snow in the far north of the north, there is a herb that cures all kinds of diseases, but..." The imperial doctor hesitated and didn't know what to say.

"But what is it? Say it quickly." Feng Siqi almost roared.

"However, if you want to pick this red peony, you will encounter a poisonous beast called snow scorpion. Many people who want to collect medicine often die in its hands and bury themselves in the snow." The imperial doctor stammered for fear of losing his life by saying a wrong sentence.

He has long heard that the girl he visited this time is not an ordinary person. She is a woman recognized by the emperor in the court and is likely to be the future queen.

"No matter how much it costs, I want her to be fine..." Feng Siqi slapped the table and said hatefully.

"Before taking this medicine, I want you to take good care of her body. If she has anything wrong, be careful of your head! As for the collection of medicine, you don't have to worry about it. I have my own arrangements.

"I will try my best..." The imperial doctor bowed and replied.

"You step back first..."

"I'm leaving..." The doctor was relieved and slowly retreated.

Only Feng Siqi and the faint Su Qingli are left in the room.

The fragrant smoke curled up, and Feng Siqi gently held the jade hand of ** people and slowly put them in front of her forehead. She was heartbroken.

She knew that he had been resisting the fact that he was Emperor Dachen, and that she had tried to escape from him after knowing his identity, but he didn't know that she resisted this fact.

He doesn't understand why other women keep getting close to him because of this identity and do everything they can to own him, but she keeps staying away from him because of this identity.

Of course he knew that she was different, and he was sure when he saw her for the first time. However, he really didn't understand why she was so persistently pursuing what was in her mind. Obviously, it was so ridiculous and out of reach.

Now, she fainted in front of him, didn't talk to him, ignored him, and scolded him. He knows that sometimes it's wrong, but why can't she compromise for him once, and why can't she abandon the absurd ideas she insists in her mind for her?

Looking at ** pale Su Qingli, Feng Siqi secretly swore in his heart, "Xiaonan, wait, I will definitely pick a red peony to save you..."

"Rip bucket, useless things, even this little thing can't be done..." In the hall, Feng Siqi was furious at a group of purple guards kneeling down.

Although he knew that they had tried their best and even sacrificed several purple guards that had been cultivated with a lot of money, Feng Siqi was still very angry. At this moment, his heart was full of Su Qingli on the sickbed. In addition, nothing else could make his heart so anxious and anxious.

It's been a month, it's been a month.

She hasn't recovered the peony for a month, and she hasn't been cured for a month.

Feng Siqi was extremely annoyed. She was still lying there, and even had to be served to eat and drink water to barely swallow. Xiao Gan cried there all day, which made him panic, as if he was really going to lose her this time.

No. Even if he dies, don't lose her.

"Feng Jinnian..." Feng Siqi looked out of the window and his eyes gradually firmed.

"Your Majesty can't..." Ziwei knew that the legend of the virtuous king was about to start the good play of moving flowers and trees. The ministers saw that the emperor was still going to court and handling political affairs as before, but they didn't know that the real emperor Feng Siqi had already gone out of the palace. And now, is the emperor going to pick the red peony in person? After guessing Feng Siqi's next plan, the purple guards knelt down again and tried to stop him with a louder.

"Are you the master or I am the master, all retreat for me..." Feng Siqi shook her robe and drank back the purple guards who tried to stop him.

That night, Feng Si told her good brother Feng Jinnian's national affairs, and ordered good clothes and things needed on the road. Feng Si went in the direction of Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

Before leaving, he wanted to see her. Because the road is dangerous, it is very likely that he will never see her again. He is reluctant to leave her, let alone lose her, so he has to go.

"Xiaonan, wait for me, even if it takes my life, I will definitely take back Chi Shao to save you..." Feng Siqi held Su Qingli's jade hand and solemnly swore.

Then he walked in the direction of the palace gate without looking back.

The cold mountains are in the far north, with snow all year round, and the severe cold makes there very few plants and animals there. Moreover, it is a long way from the capital of Chen to Hanshan, and it will take a very short time, unless it is a miracle.

Feng Siqi didn't think so much. Since he left the palace, he has been working day and night. Several times, the purple guards advised him to stop and take a break before going, but he was scolded back loudly.

"Bunless things, saving people is like fighting a fire. Do you think it's taking you out to play?"

From then on, no one dared to mention the rest, but took good care of Feng Siqi on the road as much as possible. But even so, Feng Siqi still lost a lot of weight, and his handsome face also grew a beard.

Feng Siqi can't control so much, and only Chi Shao can arouse all his interests. Like a robot, he only knows how to travel every day.

Three days later, their group finally arrived at the foot of the cold mountain.

"See the master..." At the foot of the cold mountain, Feng Siqi saw the purple guard who stayed there to observe and look for the red peony.