The demon concubine of rebirth, you have been tricked by gl

As soon as Yan State and Jiang State started the war, the surrounding small countries and the nomads in the north began to move around, and half of Yan State's army was already on the Jiang State battlefield.

Just like what Yan Changling was worried about, the Yuwen tribe in the north really began to harass the border of Yan State frequently.

But fortunately, the Yan State has sent heavy troops to guard the Beizhou bordering the Yuwen tribe for many years, firmly blocking them from the Yan State, and they can't make any troubles for a while.

It has been half a month since the station was together, and the military situation on the front line is sending secret military intelligence reports every day, and Emperor Yan and the ministers of the court are also putting their minds on the war.

The battlefield thousands of miles away doesn't seem to have any influence on the prosperous Yanfei City, but the common people will talk about the battle between Yan Kingdom and Jiang Kingdom after dinner and tea.

In the palace, everyone except Ye Zhaoyin would go to Jingling Hall to see Xia Qiulian every day.

Qingyuan and Lvruan have long been used to this cold woman who comes every day, and they have almost figured out her temperament.

Although Liaoci looked indifferent, he was indifferent, and he didn't care about anything except Xia Qiulian's condition.

She would come every morning to feel Xia Qiulian's pulse, and after Qingyuan and Luruan finished massaging Xia Qiulian, she would gather Qi for Xia Qiulian with the therapy of falling acupuncture points with silver needles.

After noon, she will come again, bringing the prepared medicinal soup and medicinal diet.

She seldom talked to Qing Yuan and Lu Ruan, but only gave orders occasionally.

Qingyuan and Luruan respected her very much, and she tried to keep silent as much as possible, so as not to disturb this miracle doctor who might be able to save the empress.

Sometimes when they said goodbye and left, when they were wiping Xia Qiulian's body, they would always talk about the current war between Jiang Guo and Yan Guo, which they heard from other court ladies and eunuchs.

After wiping her body, Qing Yuan tidied Xia Qiulian's clothes, sat on the side of the bed, and said angrily.

"Miss, do you know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is colluding with the people of Yan Kingdom again now. He said half a month ago that the people of Yan Kingdom lied to him. Seeing the suffering of the people of Jiang Kingdom, he came to his senses and wanted to join hands with the second prince to kill the people of Yan Kingdom first." Drive out of Jiang country. But within half a month, he repented and colluded with the people of Yan country again."

"Now the Yan army in the territory of Jiang State has gathered together, and the war is almost reaching the capital. If this continues, our Jiang State will be destroyed in a short time."

As Qing Yuan talked, she was about to cry again.

Lu Ruan held the copper basin on the side, frowned and shook her head.

"Qingyuan, what are you talking about with Miss?"

Qing Yuan wiped away her tears and looked at Xia Qiulian's face.

"Although Miss has been asleep, maybe she can hear us talking?"

"Miss is like this now, so what if you can hear it, if you tell her, it will only annoy her more."

After thinking about it, Qing Yuan felt that what she said made sense, she wiped her tears and stood up.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it in the future."

Lu Ruan sighed.

"I don't know when Miss will wake up. If she wakes up, I'm afraid she will only be worried and sad when she finds out."

Qing Yuan glanced at Lu Ruan, then pushed her to go outside.

"You still told me not to talk, but you talked about it yourself, let's go, we have to collect this month's expenses later."

After the two of them closed the door and left, Xia Qiulian, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, suddenly trembled, and then regained her composure as if nothing had happened.

However, no one saw this abnormal scene.

In the Tai Hospital, Liao Ci was boiling medicine in the pharmacy, and the wood was burned to evaporate the water vapor in the medicine jar, turning into a puff of transparent green smoke, which came out from the medicine jar.

In the curling mist, Ci was sitting by the stove, holding a small folding fan in her hand, staring blankly at the medicine pot, with a little sense of loss on her cold face.

It has been half a month since Fu An left, and a few days ago, she received a letter from Fu An.

In it, Fuan mentioned that she followed the doctor in the army to heal the wounded soldiers a few days ago. She saw a soldier whose hands were broken up to the root and the pain fainted. Melancholy, I remembered Ci.

She said that she was in the tent at the back every day and had never been to the front line, but she could still hear the deafening shouts and screams of despair every day.

What she saw in her eyes were the wounded soldiers brought down from the front line, all of them were bloody and bloody, and some of them couldn't wait for the doctor to come to rescue them, and died in front of her eyes as soon as they were carried back.

In the past, she always thought that she was a genius doctor who could save lives and heal the wounded. She was proud that she had read all the medical books in the world at a young age, and she always thought that she could solve any difficult and miscellaneous diseases in her hands.

But now that she is on the battlefield, she realizes what powerlessness is. Seeing those wounded soldiers die in front of her eyes, it seems that she has cut off all her pride with a knife.

The doctor has a heart, but is powerless.

I feel the penetrating introspection and deep thinking in Fu'an's words, and I also feel that the child who never grew up in her wings has finally grown up.

She couldn't bear it, she didn't want Fuan to grow up in that situation.

But what can she do? Since Fuan chose to go to Jiangguo with Yan Banting, he must have been prepared in his heart.

Just as Liaoci was thinking, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

After resigning, he came back to his senses, and said in a calm voice.

"Come in."

A woman walked in from outside the door, wearing a palace dress, she looked like a maid in the palace.

However, his eyes glanced over her neckline lightly, and he saw a finger-sized red peony embroidered on her neckline, so he knew it.

This is a person from the Yinlou. There are many hidden guards dispatched from the Yinlou in the palace. They are usually inconspicuous, but they are a dark force in the palace controlled by Yan Banting.

Seeing that she closed the door carefully after entering, Liao Ci frowned slightly and asked.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Ci, the little palace lady quickly knelt down and respectfully called the Valley Master.

"Get up, what do you want to come to me today?"

The little maid stood up respectfully and stood aside with her head bowed respectfully, reporting.

"Guzhu, news came from the city today that the old Guzhu is looking for Guzhu, and I will ask Guzhu to come out of the palace tonight to meet."

Liaoci's eyes lit up, and a happy look appeared on his face.

"Master, his old man has come to Yanfei City."

The little maid nodded and replied.

"Yes, the old Guzhu will be waiting for Guzhu at Manxianglou tonight."

"Okay, I see, you go back first."

After the joy was over, he waved his hand calmly.

After the little maid left, she resigned and extinguished the fire in the stove, regardless of the medicine that was boiling on the stove, she turned around and opened the door and went out.

Back then in Zhu County, Han Qing took his master to see her once, with the intention of asking for the Resurrection Pill, but after learning that Ci Jiang had given Xia Qiulian the Resurrection Pill, although he lost his temper, he was also curious about Xia Qiulian's condition , then followed to take a look.

Master's medical skills are naturally the best in the world, and he dare not compare with him. If the master says that Xia Qiulian can be saved, then Xia Qiulian can be saved.

But that time after the master took Xia Qiulian's pulse, he frowned and stroked his beard for a while, then took Han Qing away.

Not a word was left behind.

Liaoci was puzzled and asked, but the master only spoke to her.

"Try it, old man."

Without saying anything else, he left in a hurry.

She didn't tell Yan Wanting about this matter, since the master was not sure about it, she didn't want to give Yan Wanting too much hope.

But today the master suddenly appeared and invited her to meet, and I don't know if he has found a way to wake Xia Qiulian up.