Qinglian Snow Heavy

Tong Jingyu was startled, but when Tong Jingyu was not ready, Yizhai had already been broken into.Yan Shoufang saw the fact that Tong Jingyu, who was supposed to be trying to find the priest of the Yue Kingdom, was hiding in Yizhai, but he didn't dare to be surprised at all. With a glance, several guards of Yanwei Division quietly surrounded Tong Jingyu, And a group of palace people and doctors from the imperial hospital filed in, and Tong Jingyu couldn't stop it at all. "Teacher Yan..." Tong Jingyu saw his subordinates facing him with knives and guarded expressions, and he figured it out. Before Yan Shoufang could speak, he was stopped. "Jing Yu, I understand that you have a deep brotherhood. I don't blame you. Seeing that you have brought the priest of Yue Kingdom here, you still can't let go of the emperor. Don't worry, I will never hurt Tong Qinglian unless it is absolutely necessary. I don't have much time now." What do you say, saving people is the most important thing." After finishing speaking, Yan Shoufang took the imperial physician into the room, and the palace servants followed in with medicine boxes and various utensils. The guards stood outside to block it.The bed curtain was lowered, and the air flow brought by a group of people intruded made the silk curtain windless and automatic, and the scene inside could not be seen, but the faint lotus fragrance could not be concealed, Yan Shoufang held the bed curtain still, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched .After a pause for a while, Yan Shoufang finally lifted the curtain, and what came into his eyes was two naked and intertwined bodies, making everyone in the room look away after the first glance. as expected.Tong Jingyu couldn't get closer, she stared intently, and soon realized that something was unusual, Qinglian was lying on Jiarui's body, she didn't move at all, she was obviously in a coma.Qinglian's body was tightly pressed against Jia Rui's chest, with her head resting on her heart. Their hair was intertwined and their skins touched each other. Although they were happy together, they had nothing to do with eroticism, which made it impossible to underestimate.Yan Shoufang suppressed the shock for a moment, ordered someone to remove Qinglian, and was about to be rescued by the imperial doctor, but found that Qinglian was tightly intertwined with Jiarui's five fingers, using the power of life to grasp the love, which was unbreakable and bound for life .

205, wake up...

Qinglian clasped Jiarui's five fingers tightly, and everyone couldn't separate for a while, and Qinglian's bloody fingers made people unable to do anything. In the end, they had no choice but to let Qinglian and Jiarui lie side by side.Doctors from the imperial hospital gathered around, quenching the needles, wiping the body, and the waiters brought up a low table filled with such utensils, and put the cup of medicine on the small stove again, Then the room was filled with a strong and bitter medicinal fragrance.Doctor Chen took a small silver knife, burned it several times on the candle flame, then reached out and grabbed Qinglian's remaining hand, facing the red blade.Tong Jingyu thought of something, so he wanted to forcefully step forward to stop it, but was blocked by the guards around him.Although they were Tong Jingyu's subordinates, they were more loyal to the emperor. Tong Jingyu couldn't get away for a while, but they made a commotion and attracted Yan Shoufang over.Yan Shoufang held Tong Jingyu's shoulder with one hand, and his tone was unusually serious: "Tong Jingyu, presumptuous! Since you are loyal, do you want to be buried with the emperor? Now it is a life-and-death fight. If there is a good prescription, you won't do it!" Bad strategy. It’s just taking some blood as a medicine, and it’s not killing him. Why are you ignorant of the overall situation!” Yan Shoufang patted Tong Jingyu and slowed down his tone, “For the sake of the country, for the emperor, let’s try this once, if he Wake up, thinking about it, I should be willing..." Yan Shoufang said so earnestly, Tong Jingyu had no choice but to let go of his anxiety, and watched the two people struggling with their lives on the bed from a distance.After fetching an empty bowl, Imperial Physician Chen wanted to cut Qinglian's finger to draw blood, but found that Qinglian's fingertip was already covered with rotten flesh, oozing with blood, but no more blood came out.So Doctor Chen pinched Qinglian's hand slightly downward, estimated the strength and drew a line between the wrists, blood gushed out and collected in the bowl.The thick blood seemed to be the passing of life, and Qinglian's face became paler and paler. Doctor Chen saw that almost half a bowl of blood had been collected, so he handed the medicine bowl to his subordinate, took the gauze, spread the wound medicine, and tightly Wrapped tightly around the scratch on Qinglian's wrist.The weird method of using human blood as medicine uses an ancient prescription. Qinglian is the descendant of Yan Lan, son of the pure moon god, and the blood of the son of god, so the imperial physicians all agree that Qinglian's blood is naturally extremely precious.Tong Jingyu watched silently, clenched his fists tightly, and only heard the crackling sound of joints being squeezed, revealing the tension in his heart.Yan Shoufang comforted in a soft voice at the side: "Don't worry, the Son of the Pure Moon will not die easily except for the decapitation or the sacrifice of the Moon God. Yan Lan didn't die like that in the palace back then, so Tong Qinglian will be fine, Your Majesty It will be fine." After taking away the blood, someone took down the medicine cup that was simmering on the stove, poured out the same thick medicine juice, mixed in the blood, the blood and bitterness intermingled, and mixed into a very Weird smell.After the concoction was prepared, a doctor was lifting Jia Rui's body to let him lean on his body. Then the imperial doctor Chen groped Jia Rui's cheeks, found the joints, and with a sudden force, Jia Rui's jaw was removed. .Jia Rui's jaw was closed tightly, and she could no longer feed the medicine a few days ago. Without this method, this life-saving medicine could not be infused.The medicinal juice is as thick as ink, and it has been stewed with precious medicinal materials for more than ten hours. It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, and I have been preparing for it for a long time.After pouring the medicine, Imperial Physician Chen took the silver needles and pierced Jia Rui's body.With a dose of strong medicine, coupled with this acupuncture method that is used to catch fish in the dry lake, if Jiarui can wake up, then with gentle medicine to nourish qi and recuperate, people may still be saved.Imperial doctor Chen carefully picked the key points on Jia Rui's body, because what he was holding was not only the life of the emperor, but also the lives of himself, the Imperial Hospital, Taifu Yan and this large group of people.The imperial physician treated the emperor with medicine, and every pulse case was clearly recorded.Today's acupuncture is to stimulate the final potential of the human body, and it is a desperate effort.If such a person has not woken up yet, Jiarui will surely die if the last bit of vitality is drained.So when Grand Physician Chen pulled out the last needle on Jia Rui's body, everyone in the room held their breath and stared at Jia Rui who was also caged in the emerald light on the bed.In order to prevent the air in the room from becoming cloudy, only two doctors from the Imperial Hospital, Yan Shoufang and Tong Jingyu were the only ones left to wait. After an unknown period of time, when Jia Rui opened his eyes slightly, they were all ecstatic.Before he was fully awake, Imperial Physician Chen poured Jia Rui a bowl of thousand-year-old ginseng soup to nourish his weakened viscera, and then touched Jia Rui's wrist veins.When Yan Shoufang saw that Jiarui had woken up, he turned his back and wiped away two lines of dirty tears, and stopped staying out to deal with business.Because Imperial Physician Chen said before, with such overbearing acupuncture and medicine, as long as the emperor can wake up, nothing will happen.Same as Tong Jingyu's situation at that time, the emperor's pulse changed instantly, although he was very weak, he was no longer in danger, the imperial doctor Chen sighed, it was indeed a miracle.The originally scorching body was like a raging fire, but it happened to be stuck in the sky full of frost, and the surroundings were very dark, just like an eclipse of the sun. When the sun no longer exists, people have to struggle in the invisible ice and snow.When Jiarui was in a coma, she was suffering from both ice and fire. Sometimes she had febrile convulsions, and sometimes she was like falling into an ice cellar. She was tortured repeatedly. There was a raging fire that could not break free in her heart, but her senses were so cold.Until it seems that there is warm spring jade dew moistening the dry land, until the eyes are no longer dark but hazy green, just like the rain and spring light.Jia Rui's bound soul is no longer restless, because he knows that Qinglian has returned to his side.The hot and dry fields are sucked and watered by Qinglian's light kisses like spring rain, and the ice that freezes the soul is warmed and melted by Qinglian's open embrace. The world is no longer dark and lonely, and the life that was about to die has regained its vitality. .Jiarui woke up leisurely, moved her fingertips slightly, and found that her finger was pinched, she smiled inwardly, and squeezed it back hard, blurring the blood on her palm.Seeing that the emperor was completely awake, Tong Jingyu hurried forward to help Jia Rui sit up, while Chen Taiyi brought a bowl of light porridge and soup to warm Jia Rui's stomach.Jia Rui turned a blind eye, but lowered his head and caressed Qinglian's face beside him, delicate and gentle, but he didn't get any response.Not long after, Jiarui also noticed that Qinglian was unusual, she didn't seem to be asleep, as if she had returned to the time when Qinglian was seriously injured, and held Qinglian's hand tightly in fear, but found that the palm was sticky.Jia Rui lifted off the quilt, Qing Lian was still naked, the gauze was wrapped around the other wrist, and the whole hand was wrapped.At this time, Jia Rui let go of her tightly clenched hands, and realized how miserable Qinglian's fingertips were lying on. Soon after the tower was parted, it was like the day before, what happened to Qinglian in the meantime.Jiarui questioned others in a hoarse voice, and Imperial Physician Chen could only tell the truth. Jiarui forcefully lifted off the entire quilt, tore off Qinglian's robe covering her legs, and what caught her eyes was the blood-soaked gauze on her feet. The bruising and swelling are not normal.Doctor Chen had no choice but to explain in a low voice, saying that all the wounds on Qinglian's body that could be treated had already been bandaged, and the bloody cloth on her feet had to be soaked in water to melt away, otherwise the skin and flesh would be torn, so she didn't dare to move rashly.Jia Rui was furious, so Imperial Physician Chen asked Jia Rui to drink porridge soup, and then asked Jia Rui to take a bath to remove the impurity, trembling.At this time, Jia Rui found a large wooden barrel in the house filled with water vapor, and the fragrance of medicine was indiscriminate, and he had some worries in his heart.With Tong Jingyu's support, Jiarui hugged Qinglian and sat in the bathtub, while the imperial physician and Tong Jingyu all retreated outside the curtain. 206. Shared bath...

Jiarui put Qinglian's hands on her shoulders, Qinglian's elbows slightly curled up and hooked Jiarui's back neck, but she was still in a coma, her back was weak and she still leaned against the bathtub