Zhaizhu Tong and Erdangjia couldn't figure it out, how could Her Royal Highness Princess, who was so talkative before and said that they would punish them lightly and avenge their grievances, turn their backs so quickly.

With a wave of his hand, he asked the magistrate to take them, together with the rest of the people in the village, back to Zhu County and throw them into death row.

The prefect almost broke his head when he apologized, and the prefect's wife at the other end was also anxious like ants on a hot pot.

After Concubine Xian vomited a mouthful of blood, she fell into a coma and never woke up. Seeing that her face was as pale as a dead person, her breath became weaker and weaker.

She invited all the well-known doctors in the city, but none of them could cure Concubine Xian, and an old doctor who was not afraid of death said in her ears, Concubine Xian is a dying person context.

Shocked and angry, she quickly asked someone to drag the old man down, and beat him hard, almost killing half of the old man's life.

As long as Xia Qiulian's veins are touched by these doctors, all of them will turn blue with fright.

The weak veins were almost gone. If it wasn't for the fact that this person still had some warmth and breath, he might have suspected that the person lying on the bed was a dead person.

They have never encountered such a context, and they cannot prescribe the right medicine.

The sick person is also a noble person with extraordinary status, how dare they treat them indiscriminately, if the disease is not cured and the world dies, they are afraid that they will lose their heads.

The dozen or so doctors invited by the magistrate's wife shook their heads and waved their hands, saying that they couldn't cure him without good medical skills.

The magistrate's wife was not a good person either. When she heard that the doctors were unwilling to treat her, she was so angry that she didn't care whether there were patients in the room or not. She put her hands on her hips and started cursing people.

"You quack doctors, don't you all say that you are rejuvenated? Why, at this time, you say that you are not good at medicine. Let me tell you, this is the famous concubine who is lying on the bed. If you don't get cured today She, if she dies, I will drag you to die together."

The doctors all looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect the status of this lying woman to be so noble.

But even so, they dare not do anything.

If you don't get medical treatment, you will die. If you get medical treatment, you will die. It's up to them how to choose.

These doctors are all dejected as if facing an enemy, ready to fight to the death with all the knowledge they have learned all their lives.

Just when they discussed and wanted to use silver needles to nourish Qi to slow down Xia Qiulian's energy first, Yan Banting led a group of people to rush over.

The magistrate ran out of breath, his cap fell off, he held his hand in his hand, and ran in front of Yan Wanting to lead the way.

Entering the yard, Yan Wanting immediately saw a group of people dressed as doctors huddled in the room chattering, and a woman dressed in brocade and satin with heavy makeup was gesticulating there.

The dark-faced Yan Banting took three steps in parallel, and said something coldly as soon as he entered the room.

"Get out of here."

Then he walked to the side of the bed without stopping.

The people in the room were startled by this woman who appeared suddenly, and when they were asking who it was, the magistrate ran in, winked at his wife with a sweaty face, and waved his hands to make the noisy group The doctors who are making trouble go out first.

The doctors lined up and walked out of the room with relief, and then A Su led Fu An in.

In a blink of an eye, there were only Yan Banting, the magistrate and his wife, the two maidservants arranged to serve Xia Qiulian, and Asu Fu'an left in the room.

Yan Wanting sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at Xia Qiulian's pale, bloodless face.

Just now she saw a few drops of bright red blood on the ground that she hadn't had time to wipe off.

It was as if a hand was grabbing the heart and tearing it apart with brute force, the deep pain was accompanied by fear and heartache, making Yan Wanting's eyes darken, and she was a little out of breath, clutching the skirt of her chest with one hand, Carefully touched Xia Qiu's pale, almost transparent cheek with a trembling hand.

The coldness against the skin made Yan Wanting feel that she was touching a stone without temperature. She closed her eyes to try to stay calm, but her voice trembled uncontrollably.

"A Su and Fu An stay, and everyone else goes out."

"Yes, the lower officials and the lower officials dare not disturb His Highness and the little imperial doctor to treat the concubine's concubine. The lower officials are guarding outside the door. If His Highness has any orders, just ask Miss Asu to speak to the lower officials. The lower officials will definitely Do not hesitate to die."

The magistrate took his wife and two little maidservants, turned around and left with a nod and bow. Before leaving, he closed the door gently.

Fu'an bit her lip, with a face full of self-blame and guilt, she really wanted to step up and feel the pulse of the concubine Xian, but she was afraid of Yan Banting who looked so calm and calm.

Yan Wanting was not in the mood to find out who was right or wrong at this time, so she reached out and beckoned, telling Fu An to come and see.

"Fu'an, come here and show Lian'er."

Hearing Yan Wanting's words, Fu'an rushed to the side of the bed almost instantly.

When Yan Wanting got up to get out of the way, she felt cold and weak, and almost staggered and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Asu had quick eyesight and quick hands, and stepped forward to support her.

Seeing Xia Qiulian's face, Fu'an's eyebrows jumped, and she hurriedly felt Xia Qiulian's pulse.

However, as soon as he felt the pulse, Fu An's face sank.

Master couldn't cure Xia Qiulian's body. He had been relying on Master's prescriptions for a long time, and he only hoped to heal slowly.

But in the past few days, not to mention the bumpy journey, she also got caught in her mist. The medicinal herbs used in her mist are full of heat. Xia Qiulian already has a cold disease, so she can only use warm medicine to nourish her. .

After Mixiang entered her body, the cold poison in her body ran wildly through the meridians of her whole body like a trapped animal fighting to the death.

How could Xia Qiulian be as weak as he could hold on? The cold poison in his body broke out like this, and because he didn't know the life and death of Yan Banting and Qingyuan Luruan, he was so anxious that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After that, it was as if all the energy had been taken away, and he fell into a coma.

Fu'an's hand trembled, and the hand that was touching Xia Qiulian's pulse quickly retracted. She looked at Xia Qiulian with a pale face.

She didn't know what to do, Xia Qiulian was as fragile as a porcelain doll, it would shatter if touched lightly.

Fuan didn't know what medicine to use, and she didn't know how to give the injection. Even she, who was always proud of her medical skills, didn't have the slightest grasp.

What's more, it was her, her drug, the drug she refined that harmed Xia Qiulian.

Fu An felt that she was blaming herself for dying, and she couldn't cry at the moment, the crying self-blame in her heart was like a monster with its mouth open and its fangs exposed, and it almost swallowed her up in one gulp.

How could she be worthy of the Concubine Xian who was so kind and gentle to her, and Her Highness the Princess who treated her fiercely on the surface but actually treated her like her own sister.

Fu'an's body slowly slid down until she knelt on the ground with silent tears on her face that even she herself didn't know when.

Seeing Fu An's actions clearly and the tears of pain and self-blame on her face, Yan Wanting was stunned, she shook her head in a daze, and murmured softly.

"Will not."

Obviously yesterday, yesterday she watched Xia Qiulian fall asleep in her arms, it was only one night.

It's just that she hasn't seen Xia Qiulian all night.

Yan Wanting ignored Fu An who was kneeling on the ground and weeping, staggered past her, and walked to the side of the bed.

Is it true that you have to wait until you are about to lose it before you discover how important some people are in your heart, and then you will face up to your own heart.

In the past, Yan Wanting felt that she could give up Xia Qiulian without hesitation for the sake of Yan Guo, even if she was sad for the rest of her life, she would not regret it.

But at this moment, she almost thought that she was going to lose Xia Qiulian, such as the country of Yan, the hatred of the country and the family, the betrayal and injury, all the entanglements she had kept in her heart all the time, were all left behind by her.

She just wanted to watch Xia Qiulian wake up, hear her speak, and touch her.

She can ignore everything else.

Yan Banting's trembling fingertips gently brushed Xia Qiulian's cold forehead, her tightly closed eyes, and her pale lips.

Yan Wanting opened her lips slightly, and the barely audible voice was accompanied by the tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Please, don't leave me behind."

Fu'an knelt on the ground for a long time and did not get up, A Suyin held back the tears and turned his head away. He really couldn't bear to see His Highness crying in despair.

There was no sound in the house, the prefect and his wife were pacing back and forth in the yard like sitting on pins and needles.

And the group of invited doctors were gathering in the corner of the yard, talking softly about the pulse they had never seen before.

The magistrate was sweating profusely, holding a string of prayer beads in his hand, meditating something.

If the concubine concubine really went to this mansion, I don't know how His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Princess will punish their family, whether they will be demoted or sent to the frontier, or all the family will be executed.

Now he can only silently recite Bodhisattva in his heart to bless the concubine and empress with a healthy body and a healthy body.

Just as they were thinking about other things, there was a sudden sound of a body breaking through the sky, followed by the sound of clothes fluttering.

Everyone in the courtyard looked up to the sky.

But I saw a beautiful woman in white clothes, like a nine-day fairy, slowly falling from the sky.

Everyone present looked at this woman who flew down from the sky in astonishment, and landed in the middle of the courtyard so lightly.

This woman has a beautiful appearance and is dressed in a flowing white dress. Her hair is only tied up with a white headband, and her ink-dyed black hair flutters gently in the breeze.

She didn't even look at the people around, as soon as she landed, she went straight to the room where Yan Banting and the others were staying.

The magistrate's eyes were about to drop, he stared at the woman's back, and excitedly squeezed the Buddhist beads in his hand and murmured.

"This... Could it be that the Buddha appeared."

The prefect's wife slapped the prefect's hand, which made him tremble and a string of Buddhist beads fell to the ground.

"For your size, you may be a female thief. The people in the room are Her Royal Highness and Concubine Xian. If she is an assassin..."

The magistrate came back to his senses and saw that the woman was about to reach out to push the door, so he quickly pointed at the woman and exclaimed.

"Come here, quickly stop this woman who trespassed in the mansion."

The two servants closest to the woman were the first to react, and they stretched out their hands together, trying to grab the woman.

It's just that for some reason, before they touched the woman, they felt their bodies lighten, and the two of them hung in the air as if being lifted up by someone invisible, and then threw them aside.

He fell to the ground indistinctly and not seriously. Although he was not injured, he was so painful that he couldn't get up for a while.

The woman pushed open the door without looking back, and walked into the room under the watchful eyes of everyone.

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