Chapter 348 The Awakening of Mu'an
Mu Qingya's face was very pale. Looking at the blood constantly pouring out of Mu'an's weak body, her hands and feet were weak and she had little strength, but she did not dare to relax at all.
She once controlled the life and death of thousands of people in a country, but now she is faced with her relatives, but she is at a loss. In the end, she is just a 16-year-old girl.
Le Qi took a spoon and poured medicine into Mu Anzhi's mouth, but Mu Anzhi gritted his teeth and left the soup from the corners of his mouth and couldn't drink it at all.
Mu Qingya clenched her fist tightly and let the blood keep flowing down from the cracked wound, but there was no obvious effect: "What should I do? Anzhi, you don't have to do anything."
Looking at Mu Qingya's weak posture that she had never seen before, Leqi was worried: "Miss, don't do this. There must be a way. The young master will be fine. Madam will bless you and the young master in the spirit of heaven." At this time, she couldn't wait to dig out Mo Liuchen and whip her body several times. They were all that hateful woman. Unexpectedly, she was so cruel. If she died now, she would definitely be beaten to hell by the king of hell!
Mu Qingya clenched her lower lip and felt Mu Anzhi's increasingly weak breath. She gritted her teeth and said in a decisive voice: "Open his mouth, this medicine must be poured on him."
Le Qi nodded fiercely: "Yes, miss." He clenched his teeth and reached out to pinch Mu Anzhi's small chin, and blood kept overflowing from her. The sticky and warm feeling made the back of Leqi chill: Young Master, you must hold on.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound from the window, and a figure flashed into the room.
Mu Qingya looked back with some feeling, and a huge surprise flashed in her eyes: "Ling Yu!"
"Your Majesty?" Leqi involuntarily let go of his hand and looked at the figure standing by the bed in a daze.
Duanmu Lingyu was full of dust, with a circle of obvious stubble on her chin and a layer of dust on her hair, which looked particularly embarrassed. She said in a hoarse voice, "Qingya, I'm coming."
Mu Qingya couldn't help but burst into tears, and crystal tears fell on the peony embroidered on her clothes, smashing away a piece of fine debris: "Ling Yu, Anzhi..."
Duanmu Lingyu quickly walked to Mu'an's bed and took out a pill from his sleeve: "This antidote was found when Master Huitong was Yunyou, but the prescription is also half of it. However, he once saved a Nanzhao man who helped him complete the prescription. I'm worried that you are incomplete here, so let people collect it. The medicinal material was made into this pill and rushed over overnight. However, Master Huitong said that to fully work, this medicine needs a phoenix jade pendant..."
Mu Qingya looked excitedly at the pills in Duanmu Lingyu's hand and heard him say that the jade pendant quickly picked up the jade pendant on Mu'an's chest: "Yes, I have a jade pendant here. What should I do?"
Danmu Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's easy. It's just right. You have also fed this jade pendant blood." With that, he opened Mu Anzhi's mouth and broke the pill into his mouth.
Mu Qingya looked at this scene nervously, and her anxiety slowly settled down.
Duanmu Lingyu frowned. Mu Anzhi was too small and fainted for so long. Now that the pill was put into his mouth, he could not swallow it. Obviously, Mu Qingya also found this: "Leqi, bring water here?"
Le Qi quickly brought over the water. Seeing Mu Qingya with a mouthful of water, he quickly exclaimed, "Miss, let's come."
Mu Qingya ignored her. Anzhi in front of her was her younger brother. Not to mention sending medicine by mouth, she was willing to give her life.
However, Duanmu Lingyu blocked her. He took the bowl from Leqi's hand and took a sip of warm water. Regardless of Mu Anzhi's face and blood, he directly met his little mouth and fed the warm water.
Mu Qingya was stunned for a moment and slowly swallowed the water in her mouth. A warm current crossed her heart. As an emperor, how valuable it was that he could do so for himself.
Watching Mu Anzhi finally swallow the medicine, he quickly picked up the jade pendant in his hand and slowly slid towards his heart. At first, Mu Anzhi did not react. After a while, he saw a small piece bulging on his skin, and the raised piece was still swimming inaudible. Duanmu Lingyu was happy and quickly led the raised small piece to move to Mu Anzhi's wrist with a jade pendant. When it swam to the place of his wrist, he took out a cold jade carving from his arms. The jade knife made a fierce stroke towards the raised place, and a black blood stain sprayed on the ground, and a red insect kept twisting in it.
Le Qi exclaimed, buttoned the bowl in his hand to the ground, and buckled the insect in the bowl to prevent it from escaping.
Mu Qingya quickly looked at Mu Anzhi. Although his appearance was still weak, his breathing had calmed down, and his thin face had a trace of stability that she had not seen for a long time: "Anzhi, are you all right?"
Duanmu Lingyu raised his head with a relaxed smile on his face: "Yes, it's okay."
"...is it really all right?" Mu Qingya asked again. At this moment, she had been looking forward to it for a long time. Every day, she would think of An Zhi. When she thought that his chest was like a huge stone pressing a thousand pounds, she even had difficulty breathing. Now she finally waits for this moment and does not repeatedly confirm that she always has a feeling of being in a dream.
Duanmu Lingyu looked at Mu Qingya's sparkling eyes and nodded affirmatively: "Qingya, Anzhi is fine. The poison in his body has been solved. As long as you help him take good care of his body, he will soon get better and be happy to accompany you and call you sister."
Mu Qingya was stunned, reaching out and grasping the clothes on Duanmu Lingyu's chest, as if she were holding the life-saving straw tightly.
Duanmu Lingyu was heartbroken and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms: "Qingya, Anzhi is fine. You can rest assured. You are a qualified sister, and you saved him."
Mu Qingya curled up in Duanmu Lingyu's arms, her body trembled violently, and finally couldn't help crying: "Anzhi...Anzhi..."
Duanmu Lingyu's heart softened: "He's fine. Don't worry, he will get better soon."
"Wow..." Mu Qingya held the clothes on Mu Lingyu's chest, and the suppressed crying kept coming out: Mother... Anzhi is fine. I didn't live up to you. Did you see?
Duanmu Lingyu blinked hard, covered the tears in her eyes, picked up Mu Qingya, and patted her back like comforting a child, so that the woman in her arms could vent to her heart's content. He looked up at Leqi, motioned her to take good care of Mu Anzhi, and then walked out of the bed with Mu Qingya in his arms.
Le Qi raised his hand and wiped his tears, cleaned up Mu Anzhi** in a mess, and sat in front of Mu Anzhi's bed vigil.
Duanmu Lingyu walked to the place where Mu Qingya lived, sat on the soft couch, felt the wetness on his chest, lowered his head and whispered, "Qingya?"
Mu Qingya's hand holding his skirt tightly for a long time, then raised her head slightly and said with a nasal voice, "Thank you, Duanmu Lingyu, thank you." Seeing Mu Anzhi's appearance of bleeding all over her body, she was really scared. She was worried that her brother would die in front of her again. She was afraid of the powerless weakness. Fortunately, God still treated her and did not let herself feel that painful pain again.
Duanmu Lingyu hugged Mu Qingya: "Stupid girl, this is what I should do." This is what I owe you. This is what Yuhan owes you. Qingya, so don't thank me, as long as you can be happy.
Mu Qingya raised her head, looked at Duanmu Lingyu's embarrassed appearance, and smiled big: "I'm so happy, really, Duanmu Lingyu, I've never been so happy. I'm really happy that you can come over at this time."
Looking at her crying and laughing, Duanmu Lingyu slightly raised the corners of her lips and gently wiped the tears that kept falling on her face: "Silly girl, smile happily and happily. Why are you crying?"
Mu Qingya nodded her head vigorously, with a bright smile and tears flashing: "I'm very happy. In the end, I didn't live up to my mother's wishes. I am worthy of myself and my mother. Do you see the Mu family and mother? Anzhi will get better, and he will get better. For this moment, she took too much pressure, and this moment was finally completely released. Although she cried again and again, her eyes were full of deep joy.
There is no light in the room. The figure of the two hugging each other can only see a shallow outline, but their hearts are as warm as day, and the world is colorful and warm as spring.
The next day, a burst of sunshine shone on her face, and Mu Qingya slowly moved her hands and feet, struggling to open her eyes, and then suddenly stunned and shouted in panic, "Leqi, Leqi?"
"Miss, the maidservant is here, the maidservant is here, miss, are you awake?"
"What about Anzhi? Where's Duanmu Lingyu?" Mu Qingya grabbed Leqi's hand and asked in panic.
"Miss, the young master is sleeping inside, and it's all right. The emperor took the shadow guard who can do medical skills over there to help the young master check his body, saying that the young master will wake up soon."
The panic in Mu Qingya's eyes slowly dissipated. Hearing Leqi's confirmation again, she believed that everything yesterday was not a dream. Duanmu Lingyu really came, and Anzhi was really fine.
getting up and getting dressed, Mu Qingya quickly walked to the inner bed.
Duanmu Lingyu was sitting by the bed and looked at Mu Anzhi's slight birth. Hearing Mu Qingya's footsteps, he raised his head. He has cleaned up and returned to the original handsome and charming gentleman, but the blood in his eyes showed his fatigue: "Qingya, are you awake? Why didn't you sleep a long time?"
Yesterday, Mu Qingya fainted directly after crying. He was scared and quickly asked the shadow guard who knew how to check it. Only then did he know that she was a symptom of excessive nervousness. After confirming that her body was fine, he guarded her for more than an hour before cleaning up and then checking Mu Anzhi's condition.
Mu Qingya nodded: "How about Anzhi?"
"It's all right. I've asked Leqi to feed him something, and he should be able to wake up soon."
Mu Qingya stroked Mu Anzhi's little hand, felt the gradually strengthening pulse on his wrist, and showed a sincere smile.