The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Lu Duoyu's face showed embarrassment.

Gu Yin waited for a long time, but did not see a word from Lu Duoyu, so he was annoyed: "You still have these eight sticks? Can't make a fart? When?"

Lu Duoyu couldn't care less about arguing with him, so Gu Zhaohong also spoke in a deep voice, "Deputy Governor Lu, for the sake of Governor Jin? Physically? I think you'd better not hide your illness from the doctor."

Lu Duoyu looked at the man who was lying on the bed and hadn't woken up yet. Jin Jin was late, his face was pale and sweat was dripping on his forehead. It was really distressing to see him. Although he was Jin Jin? He scolded him, but he was not a fool. He knew clearly in his heart whether Jin Ziwan had true feelings for him or not. How could he not have the slightest affection after many years?The emperor is good to Jin Jin, and all kinds of tonics and imperial doctors are sent to the governor's mansion like flowing water, but I don't see him getting any better.

Now the "introductory disciple" of the number one genius doctor in Jianghu is here, a once-in-a-lifetime "opportunity", even if it involves the secrets of the royal family, he gritted his teeth: "I was assigned to the governor's side after the emperor ascended the throne? ,Three years ago, when I met Duzhu, his body was already like this. I asked many times, but Duzhu didn't say anything, only said that he couldn't die, so I shouldn't worry about it. I heard there, before the Holy Majesty ascended the throne, or the Ninth Prince? At that time, in the hidden residence—”

"...Lu Duoyu."

Hoarse? So slight that it is almost inaudible? When the voice came, Lu Duoyu was overjoyed: "Master Duo! You are awake!"

Gu Zhaohong looked down at Jin Zi when he uttered the first syllable at night. His eyes hadn't opened yet, but he could vaguely hear words such as Nine Princes and Qian Di in his ears, so he subconsciously tried his best Call Lu Duoyu.

Just opening his eyes seemed to exhaust all his strength.

The butterfly opened its wings again, fluttering slightly and fragilely, rolling up an invisible curtain of wind and rain.

Jin Jin opened his eyes at night. He was at a loss for a moment. He waited for a while before he could see clearly the three people in front of him. He looked at them tiredly. He scolded Lu Duoyu: "Say everything... seriously Don't die."

It's just that he's weak and weak now, and his power is not as good as that one that licked his sleeves? Licked? His hands were worried about him? Poor? Kitten.

Seeing that he had woken up, Gu Zhaohong felt relieved. He helped him into his arms, and gently brushed Jin Jin's late hair behind his ears: "How do you feel? Does it hurt?"

Jin Jin was not fully awake at night, but felt that the breath surrounding her was so reassuring and comfortable, so she subconsciously nestled in it, half coquettish and half complaining: "Stomach pain."

Gu Zhaohong transferred some internal energy to his right hand to make his palm warm, and then put it on Jin Jinwan's stomach and rubbed it gently. Even if he looked at his clothes, Jin Jinwan felt much more comfortable.

Under the steady stream of gentle comfort, Jin Ziwan fell into a peaceful sleep this time.

Seeing him falling into a deep sleep, Gu Zhaohong gently put him down on the bed, watching him unconsciously curl up his big skeleton into a ball, brushing his fingers lightly over the side of his face, without realizing it? Five points Distressed, five points love and pity.

He gestured for Gu Yin and Lu Duoyu to follow him to the next door to continue talking.

After entering his room next door, Gu Zhaohong closed the door, and then asked Lu Duoyu to continue talking.

It's just that Jin Zi was late to prevent Lu Duoyu from knowing that the governor was unwilling to tell this matter, and now he doesn't say anything, just said: "This matter involves the secrets of the royal family, the governor If the Lord is unwilling to speak, then neither can I."

Gu Yin was about to be pissed off by him, and scolded him with his hands on his hips: "If your supervisor doesn't tell you, and you don't tell me, how can I? Know? Know the cause?!"

Gu Zhaohong's eyes were heavy, and he said, "Deputy Governor Lu think about it again, otherwise Governor Jin may suffer even more."

Lu Duoyu was silent.

Gu Yin also had nothing to do with him, so he had to compromise: "I'm not interested in the secrets of the royal family at all, so it's not as good as Feng Qiding's? The cook's house? Gossip? It attracts me more! In this way, you just tell me that Governor Jin once ate What? Others? Needless to say, is this okay? Is it okay?"

Lu Duoyu's? Throat rolled a bit, word by word: "Poison poison."

Both Gu Zhaohong and Gu Yin were shocked.

After Lu Duoyu said it, she said that she was going to take care of Jin Ziqian, and left Gu Zhaohong's room, not only worried about Jin Ziqian, but also afraid that the two of them would ask questions again.

Now there are only two brothers and sisters left in the room.

Gu Yin frowned, walked around in the room, and lowered his voice: "It doesn't make sense at all. If he was poisoned by poison, how could he survive? Absolutely impossible!"

Gu Zhaohong sat down slowly at the table: "But Jin Ziwan is alive now, and on weekdays, apart from his lack of appetite and sometimes dull pain in his temples, there is no major problem, and he doesn't see any hindrance in his skills. "

Even those two are enough to worry about.

Gu Yin suddenly realized, and clapped his hands suddenly: "That makes sense!"

Gu Zhaohong looked at him.

Gu Yin took out the bottle of Huan Shen San, unplugged it, the pungent smell immediately filled the whole room, Gu Zhaohong frowned: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Who can stand this taste.

Gu Yin waved the porcelain bottle: "There is a smell of blood purlin grass in here, which is non-toxic, but it is incompatible with poisonous poison. If you are poisoned by poison, the poison will be restless after smelling the blood purlin grass. It's just that I am here When I was doing Huan Shen San, I never considered this point, but because the poisonous poison is so severe, it is absolutely impossible for a living person to be poisoned by the poisonous poison, this Governor Jin is really too special."

Gu Zhaohong grasped the important point: "You mean that there is still poison left in his body?"

"Insignificant," Gu Yin said, "so small that I can't even diagnose the pulse, but if what Lu Duoyu said is true, then this tiny? If the remaining poison of the poison is not eliminated, I am afraid that Governor Jin will not be there for the rest of his life? It's better, and I'm even more afraid..." He stole a glance at his elder brother's expression, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "...the life span is damaged."

Gu Zhaohong didn't speak.

He understood that at the head of the bridge in Fanyuan Mansion, the city is full of red lanterns and bright fireworks. Look at the water lanterns under the bridge, and laugh and laugh by the river on the bridge. , Why did he say that his words are as cold as a knife, saying that even this life is not his? But one more day is just one day, what exactly does it mean.

He also thought of the paper lantern that was about to be melted by the river. The gold was bitten at night. After thinking for a long time, he wrote that sentence.

Adding these two things together, there is also Emperor Sheng Yun's infinite honor and favor for him, the relationship between the two of them according to folklore, what Lu Duoyu asked? …

A vague "shadow" floated in Gu Zhaohong's mind, but he still couldn't catch it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Gu Yin only thought that he was worried about Jin Zi? night, so he went to his side to comfort him: "Elder brother, don't look at it too? I'm anxious. I'm looking at my sister-in-law..." In order to coax Gu Zhaohong to stop his wife Huo, I specially called my sister-in-law to make him happy, "I think my sister-in-law's physique is different from ordinary people, and there is no big trouble now. It will be fine for three years? Five years? I will write a new prescription for you. See if he recuperates and tries his best to remove the residual poison. I am also confident in my medical skills. There is no problem after 30 or [-] years. Brother, when you bring him back to Fengqi Peak for Master Hua to have a look, maybe he will be completely cured. !"

How Gu Zhaohong didn't understand him, naturally he could hear the implication: "In the past two or thirty years? Will he live like this?"

The amount of food I eat is like bird food. I can't touch anything that is sour, spicy, numb, iced, or hot. I have to watch it from time to time. The temples are like being hit with a hammer. Pain, I don't know? When will I come across something that is compatible with poisonous poison like blood purlin grass? Will I have to vomit blood and faint?

Two or thirty years like this? Even if you don't die, it's torture.

What's more, if the life expectancy is reduced, after these 30 to 30 years, he probably won't have the next [-] to [-] years to live.

Gu Yin was at a loss for words.

He whispered: "I'll edit the book and send it back to Feng Qiding, Master Hua must have a solution, don't worry."

Pursing his lips, Gu Yin asked again: "Brother, have you thought it through?"

Hearing his nonsense, Gu Zhaohong raised his eyes and looked at him clearly.

Gu Yin usually looks heartless and unrestrained, but he sees things very clearly, and sometimes even Gu Zhaohong is not as good as him.

Gu Yin said slowly: "If you believe that this gold is late, he is not someone who can be rubbed by others? Master, I think the two of you must be rubbed until you die. But now it seems that his life is bumpy. You It must have been difficult to live with him.”

No matter how hard it is to find and marry a woman with a beautiful quality and a blue heart? A normal? Stable life.

Gu Zhaohong was awakened by his words, and felt that Tianling Gai was numb.

Since when did he really think about Jin Jin?

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Easter eggs:

Question: What is the taste of Huan Shen San?

Gu Yin: Have you heard of snail noodles?The one with ten servings of sour bamboo shoots? The kind?