Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Chapter 103

Lian Shenwei changed her clothes, was supported by Tian Nan, and walked out from behind the screen.

It was already late at night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse.

Feng Ke was handling the six 'peach blossoms' taken from him. The Gu worm only had time to balance the poison and medicinal properties in Lian Shenwei's body before being forcibly pulled out by Feng Ke.

Fiddled with the slender silver needle twice, the marrow devouring Gu curled up and died slowly, the corpse was tightened by him in the jade bottle.

Hearing the movement, Feng Ke didn't turn his head back, and said coolly: "It's hard for you to still stand up."

Lian Shenwei's face was pale enough to be seen by the naked eye, his eyelashes were covered with frost, his body felt cold, and his movements were very slow.In the second half of the treatment, ice cubes were added to the tub, and he woke up between the alternation of hot and cold. Apart from the cold, he couldn't even feel the pain.

He sat opposite Feng Ke: "Thank you."

Mingzhu poured him a cup of hot water to warm his hands.

Mingzhu: "I'll go and prepare some food for you."

Lian Shenwei: "Go."

"Stretch out your hand," Feng Ke touched his pulse, his heart sank, but he glanced at him calmly: "Come back one day later, I guarantee you will be colder than now."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Mingzhu should have mentioned it in the letter."

"It's too general. I only know that I met an assassin. What I want to know is the details. There are traces of toxins invading the lungs. After you used your internal force, you should have suppressed it for a while, and you didn't take the medicine immediately."

Lian Shen was silent for a while, "I met Qiu Che."

"what?"

Feng Ke was surprised, and then his expression became weird: "That guy knew you were useless, didn't he get mad on the spot?"

Lian Shenwei: "He doesn't know, and I don't want him to know either."

Feng Ke frowned slightly, which was in Lian Shenwei's character.

I would rather hide all the pain for a lifetime, and I don't want to see other people's pity and sympathy.

"He's gone to Dulan, I'm going back to the capital, let's just say goodbye."

Lian Shenwei briefly mentioned what happened on the southern patrol road, and then asked: "I heard from Tian Nan that you went to the emperor's bedroom to take a look, but you didn't check his pulse."

"You want me to save him?" Feng Ke raised his eyebrows, "If you think about it, it's not impossible for me to save him, but even if he is saved, his life expectancy is approaching. It's just a matter of a few more months or a few months less."

"Your apprentice asked me if I could do anything, but I declined. Naturally, he couldn't say much."

Lian Shenwei: "There's no need to save him, he's not worth it."

"Okay, I got it," Feng Ke stood up, stretched his waist, and ordered, "This hurdle has barely passed, but you should understand that after the marrow-eating Gu treatment, your body will warm up, and your bones will ache a bit. sky."

Lian Shen nodded slightly.

He is familiar with this process.

"After this time, your health may not be as good as before, so pay more attention. I have searched almost all the medicinal materials in the Central Plains. If you want to improve the prescription, you have to go to other places to find new medicines."

He rambled on a few words.

Lian Shenwei listened carefully, and waited for him to finish speaking before saying, "How long can I live?"

Feng Ke was surprised: "Why do you ask that?"

"What are you thinking? You are very well now. It is enough to make up for your weakness. It is unlucky to say that you will not die. I also want to cure you, and I will give you the money for the medicine together."

Lian Shen nodded slightly, "Is there enough blood for Ning Feng?"

Feng Ke said vaguely: "Wait for a few days."

"I'm leaving. I always come out at night. If someone from Zhongyihou's Mansion finds out, it will cause suspicion. Ask Tiannan to notify me if there is anything."

Before he left, he gave Tian Nan a secret wink.

Not long after he left, Tian Nan whispered to his master: "Subordinates, go down and see why Mingzhu hasn't come back yet."

Seeing Lian Shen's slight response, he retreated silently.

Feng Ke was at the corner of the corridor on the right outside Lian Shenwei's bedroom, beckoning to him.

Tian Nan went over and lowered his voice: "Mr. Feng asked me to come out alone, what's the matter?"

Feng Ke no longer thought about being relaxed when he was beside Lian Shenwei just now, but frowned, "Your master's condition is not very good."

Tian Nan's heart skipped a beat, and his voice tensed unconsciously: "What's wrong, master?"

"Unexpectedly, the pulse is very strange, I can't find it for the time being..." In this world, he has never had a pulse that he can't detect.

Feng Ke's hand hanging by his side clenched slightly, "But overall he is weak. It may be that this imbalance has caused some new changes in his body. I will research a new medicine as soon as possible. You and Mingzhu should pay attention. Has your master recently coughed up blood, difficulty breathing, slow blood clotting or other abnormal symptoms."

"If so, tell me immediately."

Tiannan: "What do you mean by the symptoms you mentioned?"

Feng Ke was silent for a while: "I won't let anything happen to him."

Tian Nan's heart turned cold.

In the end, he managed to maintain his composure, and glanced at the blackness under Feng Ke's eyes, "Mr. Lao Feng, worry about it, you haven't closed your eyes for a few days, the master's body depends on you, you have to take care of it."

Feng Ke nodded, and left with a heavy heart.

……

The moonlight fell quietly in the wind, melodiously falling to the ground.

The long hair of the young man in a robe was scattered, his eyes downcast and he stood quietly in the corridor, his pale fingers holding on to the railing.

The wind chimes tied to the corners of the eaves rang softly, startling the birds that occasionally stopped.

Mingzhu came over with a bowl of porridge just prepared, and immediately saw the master standing in front of the bedroom door.

She walked over in two or three steps: "Master, it's windy outside, you just finished treatment, you should go in quickly."

"The moonlight in the capital, trapped in the narrow yards of every household, is always dim." Lian Shenwei said softly.

Mingzhu said: "It's not as bright as the moonlight on the southern tour."

Lian Shenwei was silent for a long time, "Did I make the wrong choice? I should go to the villa to have a look after the southern tour."

This topic was too jumpy, Ming Zhu didn't understand what it meant, so he didn't make a sound.

Even Shen Wei did not explain, and sighed, "Change all the handkerchiefs I usually use in the palace with dark ones."

He turned and went into the bedroom, "Don't tell Tiannan that I've been out, lest he worry."

Bright candles should be lowered one by one.

Lian Shenwei finished his meal and didn't go to rest on the couch.

A sense of urgency was inexplicably stretched in his heart, and the current situation in the capital that Tian Nan and the officials under him sorted out was put on the case.

He moved a lamp over and looked at it carefully.

-

Foquan Temple.

Moda unfolded the letter.

For a long time, a strange hesitation appeared on the old face.

"Lian Shenwei, Lian Yubai, Lian..."

He burned the letter, "Check again, don't go to the rivers and lakes this time, go and check the biological mother of our highness the crown prince, and don't let go of any royal family secrets."

"I remember that the former emperor's personal secret guard is still alive, right?"

"Yes," Mu Xiang said, "What about the letter you sent to the frontier?"

"According to the plan, even if Li Ningfeng's leg recovers, I'm afraid it will be too late to go to the border. As for the capital..."

Moda pondered for a moment.

"For the time being, let's see what happens to the regent."

……

Emperor Jing Cheng only woke up for a while at night, and after falling asleep, he still fell into a coma.

The ministers who had just heard the news of His Majesty's recovery put on court uniforms and went to the court. The atmosphere in the court was tense. The First Prince, Third Prince and Ying Jing decided to separate from each other. Pale.

They waited for a long time, and it was Eunuch Li who said that the court would be dispersed today.

The ministers were in an uproar.

Lian Shenwei: "Didn't you say you're awake?"

Eunuch Li is in a dilemma: "I woke up last night."

Your Majesty is really afraid this time.

This thought flashed through many people's minds, and their eyes were different, but they all showed worry.

Zuo Cheng stood up and spoke: "Your Majesty is ill and should be the crown prince to oversee the country. I also invite His Highness the crown prince to come out and preside over the overall situation."

"Zuo Cheng's words are wrong. His Majesty is seriously ill, but His Royal Highness is still young, and the regent is familiar with court affairs. It is better to ask the regent to preside over the overall situation."

"Your Highness is sixteen, how young is it? The ancestor was only 15 years old when he ascended the throne, and the ministers and assistants were by his side. Isn't the court stable?"

"You also said that it is the minister's assistant. If that's the case, why not the regent's assistant?"

Lian Shenwei: "Okay."

The noisy voice gradually quieted down.

Lian Shenwei's bones were cold and aching, he didn't want to move, so he sat on a chair and watched them.

"What you said is very reasonable. I think that the capital is currently in turmoil. The eldest prince, the third prince, and the crown prince are all descendants of His Majesty. They should shoulder their responsibilities and help His Majesty solve problems."

"The three of you are brothers, so naturally you need to communicate well. No matter how proficient Gu is, he is only one person, and there are times when he is too busy."

He Shi Shiran stood up and smiled, "So, I ask the three Highnesses to do their best."

Lian Shenwei's words were heard in the ears of those who cared, and there were two meanings.

First, he himself has no interest in the throne, and he doesn't care who gets the throne, whoever wins the battle will sit on the supreme seat.

Second, he will not intervene, will not make cold shots, and stand by and watch tigers fight.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Because of his few words that he was afraid that the capital would not be chaotic, the relationship between Ying Jingjue and his two imperial brothers became more and more tense, and they fought openly and secretly.

Waiting in the Zichen Palace, dealing with affairs in the East Palace, and looking for Li Ningfeng in the Zhongyihou's Mansion. After running back and forth in these three places for several days, Ying Jingjue lost a lot of weight, but his eyes became sharper and sharper, like a sharpened sword, showing a faint edge.

"The attack I encountered after disembarking last time was at the hands of the Great Emperor. Wei Mingda is the newly appointed general defending the city. He was originally a civil servant. It will take a long time for him to adjust to the position in Linfen City. "

The place where Ying Jingjue can relax every day is the Zhongyi Hou Mansion, and he can come here to sort out his thoughts.

"Wei Mingda is not yet familiar with the affairs of Linburn City. He has nothing to do with Brother Da Huang, but is just a shield to be pushed out."

"Lian Shenwei really doesn't care? Didn't it mean that he was almost injured in Linburn City before? The eldest prince can actually sleep well."

Li Ningfeng's legs went from pain at the beginning to numbness later, and now he felt the presence of his legs again.The rotting flesh had disappeared, but the meridians were exposed, and the muscles were a little shriveled, which looked horrifying.

Ying Jingjue shook his head: "Except for the East Palace, most of the memorials have been sent to the Prince Regent's Mansion. He is too powerful. If he intervenes, our chances will be even smaller."

"It's a good thing he's choosing not to get involved now."

"By the way, how is your leg, what did Mr. Fuyu say?"

Li Ningfeng: "The final stage is coming soon. The flavored medicine has been discontinued for two days. Mr. Fuyu said that it will be continued today." He touched his leg, "The treatment is slower than expected, and the end is already autumn. , plus I still need time to train and recover..."

"It's fine if it can be cured," Ying Jing decided to pause, "What medicine has been stopped for two days, do you need me to look for it?"

"No need."

Feng Ke pretended to be Fu Xun, and came in with a small jar.

Ying Jing decided: "Mr. Fuyu."

Feng Ke hummed, and took out the prepared medicinal clay box on the table, "The missing medicine has arrived."

He opened the small jar, and the dark blood inside was as thick as insoluble ink.