good minister no brocade

"Second brother? Why are you here?"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Qing Ming, who was staring at Yun Cang intently, was lightly patted on the shoulder, turned his head, and saw the face that was always smiling before.The brow stretched, and the eyes showed dependence.

"I can't think of it. The courtyard hasn't been cleaned yet."

Qingming's second elder brother, Qingmu, picked up the small bag he brought and threw it beside the bed.Stretching his head, he glanced at Yun Cang on the bed.

"Unexpectedly, I used my bloodletting stimulation method. Trust me so much?"

Aoki withdrew his gaze, smiled at Qingming, and let go of the hand on his shoulder.

"He is poisoned, this method is useless, I am here, you go aside."

Qingming holds Aoki's hand, his eyes are full of pleas.

"Second brother, you have to save him."

Aoki put away the laziness and playfulness in his eyes.Press Qingming's hand.

"Didn't I come here?"

"Second brother, he is from Dongzhou, you must save him."

Aoki's face turned serious.

"Heh, are you humiliating me? Who is he and I have nothing to do with him. I said that if I save him, it won't take nine minutes of effort. Step aside."

Qingming's face froze, and he lowered his head in self-reproach.

"Second brother, I was wrong."

Aoki turned to face Yun Cang, and went to untie the small bag.lightly say

"I'm not Qing Ze, you don't have to be so afraid of me."

"Second brother... no..."

"Okay, do you still want me to treat you? Stand by the door of the room, and I will call you if there is anything."

Qingming pursed his mouth and retreated outside the door.

Aoki picks away the white-haired scarf that covered Yun Cang's stomach with blood stains.

"I didn't expect my third brother to be really emotional."

With one corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, there was a touch of evil on his delicate and exquisite face.

"Okay, let me see what's wrong with you."

The slightly playful smile was stopped suddenly, a black and soft grass-like thing was smashed straight into Yun Cang's half-opened mouth.

After a moment's pause, he pulled out abruptly.A blood stasis was brought out, and blood spots splashed Yun Cang's face.Aoki shook the black grass, his face was full of disgust, blood bruised on the ground, Yun Cang suddenly opened his eyes, and took a deep breath.Make a whooping bellows sound.

"It's hard to deal with the poisonous gas reaching the lungs."

Aoki pouted and patted Yun Cang's face.

"Who did you offend? Being entertained like this, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, keep this in your mouth first, it's stained with blood anyway, I won't take it back, otherwise, you will be suffocated to death by blood clots."

Yun Cang slowly closed his eyes, and returned to the lifeless look at the beginning.The difference is that there is a black grass sticking out of his mouth, up and down with his shallow breathing.

Clap!Aoki deftly pricked several needles above Yun Cang's throat, and took out a small wooden box from the bag with rouge written on it.

After unscrewing it, Aoki picked a little bit of the grass-green paste with his fingertips, and drew a circle at the bottom of each needle.

"Second brother..."

Aoki, who was concentrating on it, was startled by Qing Ming who spoke suddenly, and almost threw the wooden box out.

Slanting eyes stared straight at Qingming who kept looking at Yun Cang.Aoki quickly screwed on the wooden box.

"My air-lifting ointment is almost lost. Didn't I ask you to wait beside me?"

"Second brother, I, I heard him speak just now... Does Rouge have another name? The color is not pretty either."

Just now, Qingming seemed to let go of the comfort and sense of security given by Aoki calmly, a little less respectful.

"What kind of rouge? I couldn't find a box to put it in. It was brewed at that time, and it had to be sealed while it was hot. I bumped into this rouge box and used it. There are so many words. Stand at the door."

"Second brother, you are really amazing, the blue color on his face has faded."

Although Qing Ming was still expressionless, there was still a little light in his eyes.

"Hmph, it's even worse. It's okay, it's impossible for you to stand and wait. In this way, I need to brew these medicines immediately, but I need a medicine introduction. You should figure out a way, the sooner the better."

Between Qingmu's fingers was a piece of paper on which a few lines of words had been written, flamboyant and phoenix danced, and he waved at Qingming, just like an adult dismissing a rambunctious child.

"What medicine primer?"

"Human blood must be live blood, and it must be dripped into the medicine pot all the time."

"understood."

Qingming turned around and left.Aoki looked at his back.

"Silly brother..."

Qingming's action was very fast. After Qingmu applied another round of qi-boosting ointment, several people flocked to the door, set up a pot, and put down firewood half a person's height. As soon as the water was full, the herbs immediately followed pot.

Aoki walked gracefully to the door, tied up her loose hair, and took out a blue scarf from her sleeve to wrap her hair in it.Close the door behind you.Turning around, I still didn't forget to laugh and mutter.

"I don't want to waste a single bit of time. I even save the time to bring the medicine from the kitchen. Silly, it has to be cooled before it can be drunk."

Qingming turned his wrist and made a slash on his left wrist without even frowning. He turned over the back of the knife and pressed it on the wound, blood dripped down one after another. .

The water in the medicine pot boiled, and the left wrist reached its limit, unable to press out continuous blood drops, so he scratched his right wrist with his backhand, and repeated the action just now.

The pot of medicine continued to tumbling, and there was no sign of calming down. Qingming's forehead was slowly sweating, and the corners of his mouth began to tremble irregularly.Into a state of bleeding.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and Qing Ming pressed his left hand heavily on the corner of the table, supporting his body that was almost tilted out of the scope of the medicine pot.Shaking his head, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Aoki kept watching from the door, clasping his fingers on his chest and beating his arms.The eyes are far away.

"The men of the Xiao family are all the same."

Leaning against the door, Aoki seems to have thought of something, looking outside quietly through the hazy door screen.

Finally, all kinds of medicinal herbs with clear distinctions melted into a pot of viscous black and red semi-solid.

Seeing that it was done, Qingming waved to the servant beside him, and then, he tilted his body and sat down on the ground.Shortness of breath.There was a pale color on his face.

The servant hurriedly knocked on the door and said the medicine was ready, and ran back to help Qingming.

"Let's put it aside, first help King Ming back to his room to rest, the medicine here takes two pills every other hour."

Aoki's voice came out leisurely, and then, the window was opened a crack, and a paper bag was thrown out of the window.The servant quickly agreed, and helped Qing Ming, who was weak on the soles of his feet, and walked away.

"Such a big smell of medicine, my hair won't get on it. It's a pity that I have been wearing Tsing Yi for many years. But it was a good craftsmanship back then."

Aoki pouted, looking at Yun Cang.

"If you are cured, you will have to pay me well."

Aoki who kept pursing his lips, turned his sore neck, and continued to carefully pour the medicinal juice into the bamboo tube in Yun Cang's mouth.

Even though it was so meticulous, Yun Cang's throat was still so stiff that it overflowed a lot.

"Tsk tsk, this bed sheet is useless."

Aoki glanced at Yun Cang's mouth where the medicinal juice slowly rolled onto the bed sheet, wrinkled his nose stuffed with cotton balls.A regretful and disgusted grunt.

The concoction tastes very choking, mixed with a strong fishy smell.The taste is really not a compliment.

Aoki began to struggle, should he change his clothes for this person.

He really couldn't bear to look at that smelly and ugly clothes.

Anyway, what should be done right now has been done, and the next thing is to see how the patient responds.Thinking about what to do next.It is hard to say whether the poison can be suppressed first, after all, it is very dangerous because it is released quickly.

Aoki took out his clothes, and began to change Yun Cang's clothes with disgust on his face, turning Yun Cang over and over as if lifting a stake.

It was hard to put on the coat.

Pants are another challenge.

Hugging and pushing, the pants just stuck in the middle.

Aoki had no choice but to prop his head against Yun Cang's waist and crotch, to make room for him to pull his pants up.

His movements were distorted, and Aoki looked at the dark red piece of Yuncang's thigh with a relatively distorted angle.

Aoki's movements stopped immediately.He took another good look.

Slowly red eyes.

After putting on the trousers for Yun Cang, Aoki gently sat down in front of Yun Cang, smoothed his messy hair, and carefully sized him up.

"I didn't expect to see you. We have met several times. I remember one time, you were naughty, broke your arm, and cried so funny. Jin Qing carried you to me, and he coaxed you, but you winked at me." , and said, 'My arm is broken, please show me this young man.' Little devil, you are only twelve. Do you think I can't see that you are just looking at my face and trying to please me?"

"In a flash, ten years have passed, and Jinqing...has been gone for five years. Yes, five years."