I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

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9点发新章，此章可略过。感谢在2021-05-07?23:59:17~2021-05-12?15:44:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: ~**~? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Danmo? 2; Ruiqing? 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

"Ah."

Su Yang slapped the medicine jar filled with the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, while covering his nose, he looked at the clear and clear stagnant water under the steps.

The silvery full moon was reflected in the water, and the breeze was blowing, and the layers of ripples rippling away, soon forming a loop, and swaying back slowly.

The imperial garden should be very lively at this time.

While fanning the wind, Su Yang thought about going to bed early tonight to see if he could see the little pity.

Is it Mid-Autumn Festival over there too?

He hasn't seen her for so long, will he complain, will he miss her?

If she showed up, would Little Poor ignore her?

If there is no accident, this is probably the last day or two of her stay in the Qing Dynasty. After she has completed her dream and accumulated enough vows, she can go home and return to the hot place with WiFi air-conditioning and hungry. There is a world of takeaway, thirsty and fat house milk tea.

Thinking about it, I thought of the handsome young man I met last time when I went out of the palace on Qixi Festival.

He said that he couldn't find his sweetheart. Was it because his sweetheart didn't like him, a one-sided secret love, or...or his sweetheart had passed away and became the never-fading white moonlight?

Su Yang slapped his head: How stupid, I forgot to ask for the contact information last time, or ask where the other party lives, so that I can contact you in the future!The results of it?As a result, she was so nervous that she almost couldn't speak, and asked for the address?

I also forgot to ask his name.

There is a high probability that she will not tell her real name, Su Yang guessed, maybe it is a young man from a noble family with a strong background, otherwise how could he drive away the gangsters in the street, there must be two brushes in the family.

Since he is a chivalrous man, it is normal not to leave his real name.

Ask, probably can't ask anything.

The kindness of dripping water is reciprocated by the spring, and the kindness of saving lives should be promised with the body.

The latter is unnecessary.

If she goes out of the palace again in the future, she will go to find out which family it belongs to.

Su Yang turned his head and thought about it, it didn't seem to be of much use to inquire about it, so don't think about this budding peach blossom when you get home soon.

Under the medicine pot, boil it over a low heat, and the smoke rises in the air, reflecting Su Yang's melancholy look.

What will happen to this body after she leaves.

There is a high probability that you will die directly. If you are lucky and there is such a traveler, you may be able to continue this adventure.

She didn't realize the dream of salted fish. With her body, the other party should be able to, and maybe thank her.

Overthinking is useless.

Su Yang glanced at the bamboo tube timer next to it. There was gurgling water in it, and it took half an hour for each tube to be filled. Traditional Chinese medicine usually takes three to four hours to boil, so pay attention to adding water to ensure even heat conduction.

It has been brewing for more than three hours. Su Yang looked at the time, turned off the fire, put it on the tray with a wet handkerchief, poured out a bowl of thick black potion, and then went out with it. When he reached the main hall , knocked the door:

"Ma'am, the medicine is ready."

"come in."

Su Yang pushed the door open and entered.

Aunt Cui Xian stood aside, Concubine Tong's eye sockets were moist and red, and even the edges of her mother's eyes were red, as if mother and daughter had cried while hugging their heads, it's okay, a little depressed, it would be much more comfortable to cry .

Su Yang walked over, put the medicine on the table, picked it up and stirred it with a spoon, blowing gently, walked over while blowing, his eyes curved into a bright moon.

"Your Majesty, the good medicine tastes bitter, and the slave has prepared candied fruit for you."

As she spoke, she pulled out a plate of sweet fruit from behind as if by magic, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you must not stop drinking this time. Madam is still here, so you must be honest!"

Tong Jiaxianrui's eyes were dim with tears, and her expression was a little weird.

Hershey took the decoction and candied fruit, breathed slowly, and fed her in small mouthfuls. Tong Jiaxianrui drank in silence. After a while, her voice was muffled:

"Su Yang, you have worked hard all day today. I will give you a day off tonight. You don't need to be on duty anymore. Go and rest."

Su Yang was startled, and then a grateful expression appeared on her face: "Thank you, the imperial concubine, you don't have to work hard for your mother." Then, as if she was afraid that Tong Jiaxianrui would regret it, she hurriedly said, "The slave will put away the bowl later, and then go to rest .”

Normally, during the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, female officials like her in the palace are not allowed to have a holiday because of the banquet in the Imperial Garden. Today, thanks to Concubine Tong Gui, she was able to rest early. She was just about to pack up the medicine bowl and go out.

"and many more!"

Tong Guifei called her to stop: "This is the iced herbal tea sent by the emperor just now. There are busy palace people tonight. Take it back to your room and drink it slowly."

Su Yang's eyes brightened slightly, and he looked at the table beside him: "Iced herbal tea?"

She always liked to drink some milk tea in the summer before, and this iced herbal tea was her favorite, she would drink a bowl whenever it was hot and dry, and she didn't know the difference between the iced herbal tea in Qing Dynasty and the modern one.

After Su Yang went out with the rewarded herbal tea, Hesheli frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "Will the emperor reward the palace people in spring and summer before?"

Tong Jia Xianrui was slightly stunned: "It seems to be the first time."

The two were silent for a moment, and Hesheli exhaled lightly, and said softly: "You have to think carefully about what Er Niang just said, and you can't delay it for too long."

Tong Jia Xianrui responded obediently: "My daughter knows."

Su Yang returned to the room, holding the iced herbal tea and savoring it slowly.

She found that there are still some differences between the modern tea and the Qing Dynasty. For example, the modern taste is not so pure, but it tastes better than the Qing Dynasty iced herbal tea, which may be due to the addition of various small ingredients.

The bowl of iced herbal tea she was holding was cool and slightly sweet, with a hint of bitterness in the sweetness and a sweet aftertaste.

While Su Yang was drinking, she took out the toys she bought before going out of the palace on Qixi Festival, and counted them without any difference, so she already had the feeling that maybe tonight, she would fall into the little pitiful dream again.So get ready early.

Xihuamen, on the Zhuangzi in the outskirts.

There are lanterns and festoons everywhere, and folk paper rabbit lanterns are hung. In the not-so-bright space, it looks a little indescribably dim and dim.

Su Yang was slightly taken aback, and then found that the light red palace dress he dreamed of a year ago had changed a little, it seemed to be more exquisite and gorgeous, and there was a beautiful peony embroidery sewn inside one sleeve.

She looked towards the center of the main courtyard, where the large pool had been filled with soil at some point, and it was even.

Su Yang touched all kinds of small toys in his sleeves with his hand, exhaled, a little nervous, wondering if Xuan'er would like it, if she didn't like it, she wouldn't bring little things for little pity again next time .

But it feels weird today.

The dead silence.

It was different from the previous two times, Su Yang thought to himself, what is the reason?

Could it be... Could it be that the poor little boy had a smallpox?

Su Yang's expression changed suddenly, and he entered the room with his wife, Mrs. Sun, who hurriedly covered her mouth and nose.

In the room, there was a nurse and a doctor. The doctor held a bowl of pitch-black medicine. You could feel the bitterness in it even if you smelled it closely. Mrs. Sun stepped forward a few steps, with an anxious expression on her face:

"How is Xuan'er?"

The old imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his brow: "Madam, the Shunzhi Dynasty has not discovered the medicine that can cure smallpox, we can only do our best."

The "Achnatherum splendens" picked by the wet nurse on the mountain, according to ancient books, has a certain effect on smallpox, but it is extremely rare. What can be done has been done.

The rest is to resign to fate and take good care of it.

But smallpox, a type of malaria, is very easy to infect people, so Sun always wears a silk mask like a mask to cover it up.

Xuan Ye is in the early stage of the disease, and now his face is covered with red pimples, if someone with intensive phobia sees it, his scalp will feel numb and he will turn around and leave.

Unfortunately, Su Yang is a person with trypophobia.

As soon as her eyes touched Xuan Ye's red cheeks, she immediately gasped, the flowing blood seemed to flow back, rushing to the top of her head, causing her scalp to explode violently, subconsciously wanting to run away.

This is still the early stage of the poor little girl's illness. When she first fell asleep, it was like a high hanging knife. Finally, this time, it fell down and she couldn't run.

Xuan'er is so pitiful, not as cute as before she got sick.

Su Yang hasn't seen him for more than a year, it's like playing a game, raising a cub, worrying about it, but different from the game, she can touch the real person and know his emotions.

Perhaps he noticed that there was an extra person in the room.

Xuan Ye's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he opened his eyes in a daze, only to see the wet nurse, Mrs. Sun and the imperial physician.not far behind them.

The person who disappeared for a long time finally reappeared.

He opened the corners of his chapped lips, wanting to cry in aggrieved way: "Sister..."

This was a heavy blow that stopped Su Yang's footsteps. She trotted over, and saw the middle-aged woman in front of the little pitiful woman, who heard that she wanted to drink water, holding a bowl of water, and carefully feeding her.

Xuanye was indeed thirsty, and after touching the bowl, he took several mouthfuls.

Except for the small "sister" in a low voice, he did not show any other behavior that might expose Su Yang.

"Nurse." Xuanye asked pitifully, "Is Xuan'er going to die?"

The wet nurse wiped away her tears: "Xuan'er, be good, you will survive and nothing will happen."

The wet nurse took care of Xuan Ye, so she naturally couldn't see his thin appearance, and her heart ached so much, Sun patted her arm: "The medicine has been fed, and I will come to see Xuan'er in two hours."

The old imperial doctor nodded: "Drink the medicine today, and acupuncture tomorrow, the effect will be better."

Sun supported Xuan Ye's nurse and went out with the old imperial doctor.

Xuan Ye waited and waited, and when he saw them close the door, he jumped up suddenly, knelt and sat on the bed together, sobbing and choking: "Sister is a big liar."

"My sister hasn't been here for more than a year, so don't you miss Xuan'er? Xuan'er is going to die."

His eyes were filled with helpless and wronged tears, hanging on the eyelashes, dripping down, and they would fall down at any time, Su Yang couldn't see him shed tears, once he shed tears, all intensive phobias were temporarily forgotten.

When Su Yang came forward, Xuan Ye cried and pushed him away, "Sister..."

"Don't get too close to Xuan'er, you will get sick."

Su Yang sighed: "Sister is a fairy, how can she get sick."

Even through the interlacing of dreams and reality, the plague will not infect her.

She closed her eyes and cheered herself up.

Then he opened his eyes and hugged him tightly, because the range was too big, those little toys fell out of the cuffs.

Xuan Ye looked down, his eyes lit up, Su Yang coughed lightly, "One day in the sky, one year in the ground, part of the reason why my sister came late is because she was buying you a small toy."

"Don't blame my sister, okay?"

Xuan Ye nodded obediently: "It would be great if my sister could come and see Xuan'er."

His face was itchy, and he could barely control himself from scratching in front of his sister. Smallpox pimples were very itchy, and once he touched them, it was very likely to leave scars in the future and lead to disfigurement.

Seeing his attention, Su Yang was immediately attracted by these small toys, and asked anxiously: "Xuan'er, my sister doesn't know what you like, so I just bought some."

In fact, his body was already very weak, and he just stood up with strength, and he did not know where he got the strength from the moment he saw Su Yang.Su Yang bought him a lot of toys in this dynasty that children should like, ranging from immobile babies to toys for teenagers.

Those spent a lot of money for Su Yang to save up.

Only rattle, cheap and affordable.

I don't know if it's a tacit understanding, but Xuan Ye saw the rattle among the many toys, and couldn't put it down, but when he played with the rattle, it would definitely make a "dong dong dong" sound. In the silent room, it was so loud that Su Yang jumped.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps in the main courtyard.

The nurse asked outside the room: "Xuan'er, what's the noise, did you roll out of bed?"

Xuan Ye tried to raise his voice: "Nurse, no, you and Grandma Sun should go to bed early, I feel fine tonight, so I don't need to watch the night."

The sound outside quickly died down, and Su Yang stared at the rattle with pain and hatred.

She only saw that Rongxian didn't like it very much, but she didn't expect this thing to be so noisy at night, and it attracted people here, so when Su Yang turned around and didn't pay attention, Xuan Ye became cruel and knocked on the rattle hard in the corner of the bed.

When it was shaken back and forth again, it was finally not too loud.

Su Yang looked at him in shock: "Xuan'er... Don't you like Xuan'er very much, why did you break it?"

Xuan Ye shrank his head and said in a low voice: "It will disturb others, and it will disturb my sister and Xuan'er being together."

Su Yang sighed helplessly, took the rattle that hadn't been played much, and wondered if it could be repaired, in fact, it could be repaired, as long as it was taken to a craftsman, but at this time in the suburbs, where can I find a craftsman?

Xuan Ye said: "Sister, don't be angry, if you play like this, no one will disturb us."

Su Yang stroked his hair, held his face and looked at himself.This is the first time she came here today, and she dared to look him in the eye.

The taste of intensive phobia is really uncomfortable, but Xuan Ye is too obedient, he seems to know that Su Yang is afraid of his pimple-covered face, and he deliberately avoids looking at him. At this time, Su Yang hugged him and panicked , holding a rattle to cover his face.

"Sister, don't look."

Su Yang took his hand away with a natural expression, looked at each other for two seconds before turning away: "It's okay."

Thinking that this might be the last time she saw little pitiful, Su Yang thought to himself: He deserves to take the initiative to face up to the fear in his heart.

When Xuan Ye saw Su Yang again, he was in very good spirits, and within a few days, his condition took a turn for the worse. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the old imperial doctor shook his head at Sun and his nurse, announcing Xuan Ye's death. Ye's medicine stone has no cure.

The whole Zhuangzi was lifeless.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Yang walked outside the door with Xuan Ye in his arms.

The sky where there was only a full moon hanging in the sky, suddenly burst into brilliant fireworks, like fiery trees and silver flowers, extremely beautiful.

Xuan Ye leaned against her arms weakly, staring blankly at the direction of the Forbidden City, his eyes were moist, and a colorful umbrella-shaped sky full of stars was reflected in the water marks, clusters disappeared into the sky, like a real shooting star across.

"Sister, can Xuan'er still see you after she dies?"

Xuan Ye asked in a weak voice.

Su Yang thought about it seriously, "I can't see it." Humans and ghosts go their separate ways.

"Does Xuan'er have any wishes?"

Xuan Ye wiped tears on her clothes, clutched the broken rattle firmly in his hand, panted: "Sister, Xuan'er doesn't want to die, wants to see sister every day, doesn't want sister to leave."

"Xuan'er is too greedy, these are two wishes."

Xuan Ye tried to show her a bright smile: "Xuan'er misses her sister, hug me again."

Su Yang turned sideways and hugged him.

A light blue wishing bottle suddenly appeared in her palm, seven to seven 49 bottles were finally full on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Su Yang looked at the fireworks that were still blooming in the distance, turning half of the sky red.

At that moment, she thought strangely in her heart:

——The wishes of children are really easy to satisfy.

On one side was the poor little girl who had been with her for less than half a year and hadn't experienced all the vicissitudes of life;

On the one hand, she wants to go home full of hope, and go back to the era when there is no need to talk about dignity or kneel down.

Su Yang was in a corner that Xuan Ye couldn't see, struggling and struggling.

Boom——

The sky that was about to darken suddenly exploded with fireworks and splashed everywhere, and the sky was full of light that was fleeting. Xuanye's weak little hands tightly grasped her collar, his eyes were ignorant and dazed.

He saw that Su Yang's face was slightly reddened by the reflection, and there was water in her eyes, as if she was struggling for something, which made her look a little painful, and soon the pain disappeared, she lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and said softly : "Xuan'er is good, my sister gave you my wish."

"Xuan'er will grow up in peace."

At the moment of decision.

The stone that weighed heavily on Su Yang's heart finally disappeared.

These two choices may have had signs a long time ago when they met for the first time.

Just like Xuan'er's smallpox, when the knife fell, the choice to stand above her head also followed.

The education, environment, and human conscience endowed by different eras made her unable to be ruthless. Maybe she could be ruthless, as long as Su Yang met another person, another child at the beginning.

It was impossible for her to just watch the little pitiful in her arms, walking towards death step by step.

She's still alive isn't she?

It's possible to be alive.

Just a wish.

In the future, she can still work hard to save money step by step, and then she can still go home, but it will be later.

This kind of persuasion to myself seems not so unacceptable.

Su Yang hugged Xuan Ye and pointed to the sky: "Look, meteor."

After the fireworks, a shooting star streaked across the sky, swaying down a long phantom.

Xuan Ye really closed his eyes obediently and made a wish.

——If Xuan'er dies, I hope my sister will not be sad.

——I hope Xuan'er survives.

After a while, Su Yang opened his eyes, touched the little pitiful head, and said seriously but gently: "Xuan'er will not die."

Then, she left.

Xuan Ye sat on the ground blankly, after a while he braced himself up and returned to the bed.

When the wet nurse thought she would come to collect Xuan Ye's body the next day, she opened the cup, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the horrific flesh and blood on Xuan Ye's face had begun to scab over slowly.

She hastily called Mrs. Sun and the old imperial doctor, wept with joy, "It must be the Bodhisattva who has manifested, hurry up!"

The old imperial doctor's eyes showed surprise, and he patted the table: "Miracle, it must be a miracle!!"