brother bone

Chapter 78

"Your Majesty, the people of Duke Huai's residence have received news that His Highness Duke Huai has woken up."

On the way out of the palace, it was snowing heavily, and Changling City was covered with snow flakes, covering the sky and covering the ground.

Ruan An braced himself and followed Xiang Yu, but he couldn't keep up with Xiang Yu's pace at all.Xiang Yu walked quickly all the way towards Rongrong's yard, the hem of his clothes soaked in snow was dragged to the ground by his footsteps

A medicine stove was set up outside the house to boil medicine. When the guarding servants saw the Son of Heaven, they quickly put down their work, stepped aside, knelt down on the ground, and said, "Your Majesty."

Xiang Yu quickly walked over the crowd, went to the door and pushed it open.

The two doors were pushed open with a clang, and the cold wind invaded, and the row of candles directly opposite the door was overwhelmed by the door.Butler Tong was leaning on the side of the couch, feeding medicine to Zhuang Rong in one gulp. Halfway through the bite, there was a sudden sound at the door, causing Rong Rong to look over subconsciously.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the person by the door, and he was stunned.

I saw Xiang Yu standing by the door, his hair and clothes were disheveled by the wind outside, and his body was covered in wind, snow and frost, as if he had come from the mountains and the sea, Xiang Yu's gaze was hot, and he didn't deviate a bit .

Butler Tong, who was feeding Xiang Rong medicine at the side, saw Xiang Yu, immediately put down the medicine bowl in his hand, and knelt respectfully.As soon as Butler Tong stepped aside, there was no barrier between Xiang Rong and Xiang Yu, and the sight fixed on him at the door made Xiang Rong sit on pins and needles.

Xiang Rong shuddered, wanting to get away from the heat that Xiang Yu was facing, hurriedly looked away, but found that the room was only four walls.

There was no way to escape, and in the end he was completely depressed, Xiang Yu's eyes were lowered.

"Your Majesty." Butler Tong called respectfully.

Butler Tong made a sound, and the sharp edge nailed to the back of Rong Rong's neck was completely loosened. Xiang Yu was most concerned about Rong Rong's situation: "What did the imperial doctor say?"

Butler Tong said so.Butler Tong felt sorry for Xiangrong, who was in a coma and struggling on the verge of life and death. His hair was mostly gray because of this, and he didn't let go of his hanging heart until Xiangrong woke up: "Return to Your Majesty, the imperial doctor has seen it, and said that the prince only needs to wake up." Come on, the most dangerous period is over, but the wound still needs to be taken care of carefully, and the prince is weak, so he needs to recover slowly and take care of it."

Xu Hanyuan has worked in the Imperial Hospital for decades, the leader of the Imperial Hospital, knowledgeable and superb medical skills, he said that if someone is redeemed from the Palace of Hades, he will be redeemed, besides, Xu Hanyuan has no courage to bully the emperor.

Hearing this, the boulder fell to the ground, Xiang Yu closed his eyes, and his Adam's apple stiffened: "You can step back."

After sleeping together on the same pillow for more than ten years, how could Xiangrong not feel the emotion he tried to restrain after hearing the news that he was fine.Immediately, pain and sourness twisted together, and the surging waves couldn't be suppressed, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

Butler Tong was worried about Rong Rong, so he took a special look at Rong Rong at the head of the couch: "The old slave is outside, if your majesty has something to do with the prince, just call the old slave."

After saying this on purpose, Butler Tong backed away.

Butler Tong went out, "Squeaky" as soon as the door was closed, there were only two people left in the room, Xiang Yu and Xiang Rong, they became quiet all of a sudden, and a needle could be heard in their ears.

Butler Tong fed Zhuang Rong half of the unfinished medicine and put it on hold, Xiang Yu reached out to take the medicine, swept out a space by the side of the couch, and made it to the side of Rong Rong.

And on the bed, Xiangrong's long hair was not crowned, and the black hair hung down like a waterfall, covering a weak and sick face.I saw black hair curled and quivering on the couch, entangled in Xiang Rong's hand with five fingers curled up weakly resting on the brocade quilt, it was too pale and fragile, as if the hair wrapped around it was tight, it would strangle his rice paper Normal thin skin.

Compatible hands are golden and jade-raised, slender and white, and beautiful. These hands hold the scroll and play the piano, and write inscriptions. They are naturally elegant.These hands were also injured, back then Xiang Rong rode his horse into the palace to rescue him, holding a long sword in his hand, and forced no one to stop him in all directions, in the palace he held the sword that the deposed prince stabbed at Xiang Yu with his bare hands.

Wrapped in Xiang Yu's cold breath, Xiang Rong trembled unconsciously: "I..."

"Drink the medicine first." Xiang Yu interrupted coldly.

The medicine was warm, and Xiang Yu fed it to his mouth, but Xiang Rong was still in a daze, so Xiang Yu slightly lifted the spoon near his lips, Xiang Rong trembled under Xiang Yu's gaze, opened his mouth, and then Xiang Yu Slowly feed the medicine against the compatible lower lip.

Compatibility's injury was serious, and his chest was wrapped in gauze, and he had to be careful not to tear the wound in the most basic way of breathing, so he swallowed every mouthful extremely difficult and slow.Xiang Yu was very patient, seeing that Zhuang Rong's Adam's apple rolled and swallowed the medicine, he took another sip, and the dark medicine juice reached his lower lip, barely adding a touch of water color to Rong Rong's pale lips.

Drinking a bowl of medicine was slow and difficult, and Xiang Rong didn't know how to break the deadlock. He was thinking of words and was about to speak, but Xiang Yu rushed ahead of him and said slowly: "I'm kneeling down!" Childless, helpless, in response to the advice of the ministers, a few princes were selected from the palaces of the princes to raise them in the inner palace."

The tone of his mouth couldn't be more plain: "There are a few Huimin children in the Wenhua Palace. But defending the country is not easy. If you want to promote a prosperous age, the road will be full of thorns and difficulties. If you don't have the courage and skill to subdue the world, this road will be difficult. However, it is not difficult to establish a majesty from a high position overlooking the world, but if it is too high, you can't see all living beings below, then you will not be a king. After thinking about it, Xiao Shishi is the most suitable candidate."

"The imperial concubine's mother's family has the power to rule the country. In the future, she will succeed to the throne in the next 14 years, and she will inevitably be influenced by him. This matter is the country's community, and people's hearts cannot be trusted. So no matter what, at least... in the royal family. After the concubine has gone west."

Shocked beyond compare, Xiang Rong raised his head in astonishment.

Xiang Yu was looking at him, when Xiang Rong raised his head, he was caught off guard, his eyes met and fell into his focused eyes.

He looked at him and said, "Compatibility, do you understand what I mean?"

What is said cannot be taken back, and what is promised must be counted on. As a couple in need, no matter where they go, they must be together.During Xiang Rong's coma, without his knowing, Xiang Yu had already made plans to accompany him to death.

Comparing with the pain, it was sore, so sore that he couldn't take a breath.

Tolerance is not a saint, you can't be so broad-minded, you are flesh and blood, you can complain about others, and when you are extremely resentful, you will blame the sky, and you will be full of hatred. Why should such injustice befall you!

He still remembered that one year, there was a feast in the palace, and the ministers brought their relatives into the palace, and the women's banquet was filled with hairpins and hairpins.

Xiang Rong doesn't like such excitement, he just sits there quietly, a glass of thin wine in his hand has not touched his lips, the friend who sits with him suddenly laughs, leans over and says to him: "I see you, let's get married quickly."

He didn't know what his friend meant, so he followed his friend's teasing eyes to the opposite side, and with a light glance, the opposite side hastily lowered countless blushing faces.

Dazed and dull, the palace servant suddenly raised his voice: "Your Majesty is here."

Everyone in the main hall stood up together and shouted long live, when they bowed, they raised their heads compatible to stare at him through the crowd.

But that glance was too far away, and before it fell on Xiang Yu, he was keenly aware that several gazes were directed at the same place as him, and he subconsciously searched for the opposite direction.

Caught off guard, in his eyes, there was an alluring look of embarrassment.They are girls from aristocratic families. They have learned books and rituals since childhood, but no matter how strict the etiquette and palace rules are, they can't stop the girls from yearning.

Xiang Yu was born with an excellent face. The young and handsome man has already made people's hearts flutter, not to mention Xiang Yu's charisma. As soon as he appeared in the hall, his natural aura directly overshadowed all the princes and princes present. .Seeing the handsome and noble emperor, no one in the family of Huaichun's daughter who has not left the boudoir wants to be the next imperial concubine Ning.

Thinking of this, Xiang Rong suddenly had an unbearable itchiness in his throat, and immediately coughed.After coughing, the wound was immediately involved, Zhu Rong's face was as pale as paper, and the wound was like a sharp knife gouging it out.

"Cough cough cough..."

Heart-piercing and excruciatingly painful, he coughed for a long time before he stopped, but Xiang Yu knew that the wound was torn by seeing Rong Rong's face, and immediately stepped forward to support Rong Rong.

After coughing for a while, he leaned against the head of the bed panting, his face pale as paper.

Looking at the cold sweat on his forehead, Xiang Yu knew that he was in extreme pain, so he frowned, and subconsciously looked at his wound: "Let me see."

"It's okay." Xiang Rong opened his eyes weakly, and before Xiang Yu reached out, he stretched out his hand to cover the front of his clothes, and said calmly, "I'm fine... I'll be fine in a while."

Xiang Yu watched him clutching the hands on his chest that were trying to hide, staring, but didn't speak.