Chapter 57 Unable
Mu Qingfeng's tone paused slightly and pouted to Su Qingxenu.
"No, you see, everyone is waiting for you to wake up tomorrow morning. We are going to drink ginger soup together. Don't play tricks! Don't fall asleep and don't wake up, okay?"
Listening to Mu Qingfeng's slightly childish words, Lu Fan inexplicably felt sad at the bottom of his heart. After bowing and nod his head, Lu Fan stepped aside and went to Mo Yuer's side and whispered softly.
"Housekeeper Mo, can you take a step to speak?"
Mo Yuer nodded slightly and couldn't help but keep her eyes on Su Qingxue.
The two retreated to the white cloth and whispered softly.
"Housekeeper Mo, excuse Lu Fan for taking the liberty. Lu Fan was puzzled and asked the Housekeeper Mo for advice. The crown princess went to the back hall to change clothes. How could she suddenly be poisoned for no reason? How did you find out Butler Mo?"
"It's also a coincidence that when Mo Yuer was bored before, she wandered around the house and found a dark shadow bursting into the house. Then, I chased the shadow all the way to the back hall. Unexpectedly, I saw a man dressed exactly like me standing in the back hall talking to the princess. At the same time, I took out a small box from my body and handed it to the princess.
"Housekeeper Mo, can you see the appearance of the poisoner?"
Mo Yuer shook his head slightly.
"Can't see clearly?"
"No, I can't see the true face."
"Can't see the true face? Is it..."
"Yes, at that time, I also had doubts and walked in, only to find that the man pretended to be me. Therefore, I can't see the true face of the murderer at all. Although I had immediately stopped shouting and let the princess throw away the poison beads in her hand. However, a poison bead in the prince's hand suddenly burst, and the venom entered the body, and the changeable man fled through the window when he saw that the matter was exposed. In order to save the crown princess in time, I gave up chasing the murderer.
"So, the murderer may still be lurking in our house?! And the murderer will also change his face?!"
"Yes~"
"It's a troublesome thing to be able to change the face. In a word, the Mo housekeeper only needs to focus on the detoxification and treatment of the princess. As for the pursuit of the murderer, it is left to Lu Fan. However, in order to avoid confusion, I suggest that it is safer to use the secret words before communicating with each other.
"Secret language?"
"Yes, this is the proof of the insider. If that person can't match, he is a murderer."
"Good."
Lu Fan and Mo Yuer reached an agreement and memorize their secret words.
At this time, Mu Qingfeng took advantage of their departure and personally diagnosed Su Qingxue's pulse and found that Su Qingxue was indeed poisoned or rare, as Mo Yuer said. The pulse is messy, and the pulse is beating wildly, like a flame. Su Qingxue is a virgin, and her body is as hot as fire. Even under such a cold spring, it is still hot.
Mo Yuer sealed 24 acupuncture points of Su Qingxue's whole body with a silver needle, temporarily inhibiting the toxicity in the body. On the one hand, Su Qingxue's too hot body was cooled, and on the other hand, by the purity of the spring and the transpiration of hot and cold collision, the poison gas was slowly discharged along the acupuncture points taken out by the silver needle.
I didn't expect that Mo Yuer really saved Su Qingxue's life this time!
However, this may be his confused mask, and he can't relax his guard because of this. The only thing we can do now is to protect Su Qingxue.
In this way, Mu Qingfeng has been accompanying Su Qingxue in the cold spring, from sunrise to sunset. Mo Yuer also stood by his side, and his eyes were locked on Su Qingxue. As soon as Su Qingxue had something strange, she went to the front pulse and adjusted the silver needle. Every hour, Mo Yuer will enter the cold spring and apply a needle for Su Qingxue again. However, Mu Qingfeng's eyes followed closely, for fear that Mo Yuer would make any unfavorable actions to Su Qingxue.
However, looking at the silver needle stabbing Su Qingxue's snow muscles again and again, the expression on Yiren's face also seemed more and more painful, and even Mu Qingfeng's heart stung. He would rather be the person who endures the pain now!
The sunset is slanting, and the twilight falls. With the passage of time, the night also quietly shrouded. At this time, Lu Fan had ordered everyone to light the lights around the backyard, and the backyard was brightly lit up in an instant. Only three black silhouettes were projected on the surrounding white cloth, but overflowed with faint sadness and heartache.
At this time, Su Qingxue's eyes in the cold spring are still closed. Fortunately, the poison gas has also been half rowed. As long as it persists until dawn, Su Qingxue can remove the residual poison and wake up. However, these hours of the night are the most difficult test and the most difficult for the body to bear. In particular, when a silver moon appears in the dark night, it will cause a toxic attack in the body.
The silver moon slowly climbed up from the sky. When the bright moon was in the sky, the wind suddenly burst, and the toxins in Su Qingxue's body also began to become restless. Under the cold spring, the delicate jade hand held by Mu Qingfeng in the palm of his hand was tightly grasped. Feeling the strangeness of Su Qingxue, Mu Qingfeng said worriedly:
"Su Qingxue, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"
"Prince, hold the princess tightly and don't move. I'll give the needle again for the princess."
Mo Yuer took out two silver needles that pierced Su Qingxue's temple and moved the acupuncture point.
"Well,mm~"
Su Qingxue couldn't help making a cry of pain. Dai frowned, and bean-sized sweat rolled down her forehead.
Mu Qingfeng clenched Su Qingxue's softness, and his eyes were full of pity.
Su Qingxue, you must hold back. Hold on for a while and it will be fine. It will be all right soon~
The silver needle pierced, Su Qingxue's eyebrows frowned tighter, and her delicate little face twisted into a painful look.
And Mo Yuer, who is applying needles for Su Qingxue, is not painful. They all say that doctors don't treat themselves. How can their hearts feel better when they see the painful appearance of their beloved? However, if you are soft-hearted at this time, it is equivalent to killing the Iraqi people with your own hands.
"Hold her, don't move!"
Mo Yuer's eyes were cold, and while raising her hand to hold Su Qingxue's jade hand to fix it, so as not to move around, she stabbed the longest silver needle straight into Su Qingxue's life gate. The sudden pain on her back suddenly doubled, making Su Qingxue unbearable and unable to move her fingers, only her fingertips were deeply embedded in the back of Mu Qingfeng and Mo Yuer's clenched hands, leaving blood stains.
After applying the needle, Su Qingxue's hand was relieved and her face was tired after pain. In the next few hours, Su Qingxue suffered more and more skin torture, and several blood stains on the backs of Mu Qingfeng and Mo Yuer'er's hands were also added.
The night is as cool as water, and the cold spring is piercing. The two people who have been immersed in the cold spring with Su Qingxue have been eroded into the cold spring water. Because neither of them had the ability to protect against the cold, the cold air of the cold spring penetrated straight into the body. The wind gradually rose, and the two of them couldn't help trembling slightly. But for Su Qingxue, the two continued to accompany and guard them.
After the two were guarded all night, it was not until the sky turned white that Mo Yuer gave the needle for the last time. However, after the last injection, Su Qingxue's body had exceeded the burden of patience. After spitting out a big mouthful of blood, her whole body instantly collapsed in Mu Qingfeng's arms.
"Su Qingxue!"
"Princess!"
Seeing Su Qingxue spit blood, Mu Qingfeng and Lu Fan couldn't help but be worried.
Mo Yuer quickly grabbed Su Qingxue's wrist, meditated for a moment, and slowly said:
"The poison has been solved, and the princess is fine. It's just that the body is too tired from too much pain. As long as you take a few days of rest, you can recover.
Hearing Mo Yuer say so, the maidservants beside them put down their worries and smiled comfortably on their faces.
"Great, the princess is all right."
"Is the princess all right? God bless you!"
"The princess is so good that God can't bear to leave!"
Hearing that Su Qingxue was poisonous, Mu Qingfeng's heart that had been hanging was finally relieved. He looked down at the corners of Yiren's mouth in his arms with a spoiled smile.
It's just that Su Qingxue's pale little face looks tired and tired. The originally tender cherry lips also turned slightly white because of the pain. The slender and curly eyelashes were also wet with a little water. For a moment, I didn't know whether it was tears or sweat beads.
"Su Qingxue~"
Mu Qingfeng gently called Su Qingxue's name, looked at the bloody little face with incomparable pity, and gently wiped away the remaining blood stains from the corners of her mouth.
The familiar voice sounded in my ears, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in the darkness in front of me.
"Su Qingxue~"
Is it Mu Qingfeng's voice?!
I promised him to wait for me to go back.
I want to go back!
Su Qingxue's heart surged with an obsession, struggled hard, and finally slowly opened her water eyes.
Introducing his eyes was Mu Qingfeng's spoiled and gentle smile. The sun poured on his handsome face, and the wet ink hair gently stuck to his face, but he looked more and more extraordinary, like a fairy.
"Mu Qingfeng~"
The soft cry and the sound of mosquitoes suddenly melted Mu Qingfeng's heart.
Su Qingxue, that's great, you finally woke up! You finally abide by the agreement. I know, you must be fine!
You stupid woman, don't scare me like this again!
Seeing that Su Qingxue had regained consciousness, Mu Qingfeng's uncertain heart was really put down. I only felt that there were waves of warmth in the bottom of my heart, and there was tenderness in my eyes.
However, Su Qingxueyu's fingers, who had just woken up, trembled slightly, and she felt a burst of cold air attacking her whole body. The breeze passed by gently, but it was a bitter cold.
"Cold, so cold~"
The cherry lips opened slightly, as if they had exhausted their strength.
When he heard Su Qingxue shouting cold, Lu Fan hurriedly said:
"Prince, it's important to take the princess to the back hall, change the princess into clean clothes, and drink some ginger soup to warm up!"
"Okay, Su Qingxue, do you hear me? Let's have ginger soup. After drinking ginger soup, it won't be cold immediately!"