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Chapter 87 third shift
The hall was so quiet that Huo Qiu could even hear the sound of surprise in her blood, louder and louder. When he was finally able to control his mouth to speak, he cried out hoarse and asked with difficulty, "she gave me the Dan pill of her life."
That night when she cut her face, when the plague was about to fade away, she did send an elixir to her mouth, but was it the medicine that saved her life? Jiangjian stroked the tea, with a curl of mist in the fundus of her eyes. "it's not a big deal," she said with a grin: "it's no big deal. She already knows the effect of this pill and what it means to her."
Huoqiu's voice was as dry and hoarse as if she was about to smoke, and the Buddha bead bracelet in her hand fell to the ground, and the beads rolled all over the floor. After a moment, he raised his eyes and asked, "Sir, you can still refine what medicine you need, just mention it."
Jiangjianxi shook his head, but smiled and said nothing.
"at that time, in order to make this batch of medicine, Ye Yazi and I went deep into the fog and narrowly missed death. Only then did we have Xiaoxiao."
"there is no ninth pill in the world."
Huo Qiu closed his eyes, and for a moment he felt that people could not stand steady. it was not until he held the corner of the table that he was able to stabilize his figure. He asked in a dumb voice, "what will happen to her if she gives me the medicine?"
Men's words burst out of pain and hardship, like a sharp arrow, across the fundus of Jiangjianxi, with a few traces of surprise.
The most ruthless imperial family even cared about the life and death of a woman. He could not help but tut and add, "your Majesty will not ask, is this medicine good for you?"
It can be said that he had gone through a narrow margin of death for the medicine for that small stove, and even got out of control at last, ruining the innocence of his apprentice, and even gave birth to an extra daughter, carrying a stain of sin that could not be washed away all his life.
This medicine has a remarkable natural effect.
He knocked carelessly on the armrest of the bench, and while looking carefully at the man's look, he said slowly, "your Majesty should have felt the benefits, the rest is smooth, and the old wounds have recovered one by one, and there will be a lot of benefits in the future."
Huo Qiu's eyes went deep and deep with his words, and several ferocious veins burst out one after another on the back of his hand.
He could naturally feel the change in his body.
But as long as think of the price the woman has paid, feel a terrible pain in heart.
How could she?
Silent and carefree, he was perfectly concealed in the drum, and even naively thought that she could not have children because she had been hurt by a fall.
For a moment, Huoqiu suddenly remembered a lot of details, and the memories were swept over like a surging tide, and many little things he didn't care about before were now like a little hammer hammering into his bones, causing a lot of pain.
Jiang Jianxi, as if he had not seen his dark eyes, said meaningfully, "as for the girl of the Tang family, your Majesty need not feel guilty. I made it so clear to her that she did it anyway, and this is her choice."
"your Majesty should know that the girl of the Tang family was born in the womb, and her fate was determined by heaven, but what I did at that time was considered to have changed my fate against heaven."
The implication is that there is nothing he can do about it.
For that batch of medicine, he even defiled his apprentice and ruined his reputation all his life, which can be regarded as a kind of retribution.
For people like them, what they fear most is heavenly punishment and bad news.
Huo Qiu set off a terrible storm in the fundus of her eyes, and finally repeated the question, "what will happen to her?"
By now, he didn't care whether he could have an heir or not, and a panic from his heart made him tighten his flanked palms.
I try best to catch something, but can't catch anything.
Powerless, powerless deep into the bone marrow.
Jiangjianxi stood up from his chair and for the first time faced the gloomy king and raised his eyebrows leisurely. "the emperor doesn't have to worry too much, although she gave you one, but she also took two, but now, there's no problem."
"in the future, he will only be childless, and his longevity will be slightly reduced."
Jiangjianxi amber eyes across a touch of love, and then pursed lips, the first out of the hall.
At this time, Tang Zhuozhuo, who was waiting for some anxiety in the main hall, saw Jiangjianxi, and could not help but stand up with a cold face.
But Huo Qiu, who went into the hall with him, did not follow him.
Tang Zhuozhao immediately lowered his voice and asked, "what did you say to the emperor?"
Jiangjianxi looked at her complicately, turned her head and opened his mouth indifferently. His voice was as clear and moist as the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. He said, "Girl, at least I saved your life several times. Why is it such a defensive posture every time you see me?"
"you said that to be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of your life."
Tang Zhuozhao Daimei frowned lightly and remembered the dream again. Listening to the tiny silent footsteps, she spoke very low to Jiangjianxi: "I don't care what you are doing in Kyoto, while no one is aware of it, hurry up. If things get too big, no one can protect you."
It was precisely because of his love for saving lives that she was afraid that he would fall into the muddy water. It would not be easy for her to get out at that time, and it would be even more difficult for her to be reduced to the situation in her dream.
Although he always denied the sound of master in his mouth, there was some respect and gratitude in the mainland.
Jiang Jianxi glanced at her deeply, and finally reluctantly threw out a jade-white porcelain vase from his sleeve robe. when Huo Qiu had not yet entered the temple door, he lowered his voice and replied, "if you should not be strong, don't do it. You are half-foolish. You still live so miserably that no one believes that you are my apprentice."
"when you are married, you are determined to have your own way, and you don't say anything about what you have done. don't hide behind people and cry if you can. Can you ask me to teach you how to fight for favor?"
"the medicine is mixed with water and keep it well. within two years, you should not be pregnant. If you don't listen to me this time, I can't help it even if I die."
"I'll think about it when I go back. Your body has held up in recent years."
I am afraid that after ten or eight years, the body will be completely deficient and there will be no cure for medicine and stone.
Tang burned his eyes and jumped, and the jade bottle in his hand was already hidden under his sleeve and gave a very low thank you.
Jiangjianxi snorted coldly from his mouth, bowed to Huo Qiu who came in, and went out of the Changchun Palace without looking back.
Tang Zhuozhao trembled because of his last two words, and her eyes of apricot contact lenses were filled with deep surprise. She suddenly felt that the bottle of medicine was so hot that her blood stood still for a moment.
Jiangjian Xiyuan really has a way.
Her hanging heart fell quietly these days.
As Huoqiu strode in, she saw at a glance the little girl with a bright glow in her eyes, a delicate and timid look, standing behind the jingling bead curtain, half of her little face glowing vividly.
He only felt a softness in his heart and walked up to her in three steps and two steps before he wanted to say something, only to find that his voice had become hoarse.
Tang Zhuozhuo felt that there was something wrong with the man's face, so he tried it out carefully and stretched out two white fingers in front of his eyes: "what did the emperor just say?"
Huo Qiu's eyes seemed to contain ice and kindled a flame, and before Tang Zhuozhao could delve into the meaning of it, she was pressed firmly in her arms by the man.
"Jiaojiao."
Tang Zhuozhao reached out and caressed his thin shoulder and hesitated and whispered, "your Majesty, my concubine is here."
The wind blew slightly outside, and when the cold wind came into the hall, it became completely warm.
The man's tall, clear and handsome body was a little tight, and it was only a moment later that he loosened his arms. at the same time, Tang Zhuozhuocai saw a touch of redness under the eyes of the man's sword eyebrow.
It was terrible that in this life and past life, she saw Emperor Chong Jian red for the second time.
Tang Zhuozhao tightened a pair of soft, and then gently trembled on the man's eyebrow, trying to smooth the wrinkle, but he touched it, and Huo Qiu held it in his hand.
The hands are folded, the seams are tight, and the match is matchless.
Huo Qiu had a deep eyebrow, and every word he asked seemed to have exhausted his strength for the rest of his life, and he felt that his mouth had turned into blood foam. he clasped the woman's snow-white chin with one hand and clasped her with the other, in such an almost strange gesture. but it just suits his mood at the moment.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
Tang was stupefied for a moment before he knew what he was talking about.
The dragon in the temple is burning, and her skin is white and red. She looks healthier than ever. With two Wang Chunshui in her wonderful eyes, she is still full of affection, heartless and heartless.
Huoqiu frowned deeply and asked repeatedly, "Why didn't you say anything to her?"
Tang Zhuozhao listened carefully this time, slowly lowered his head, looked at the lifelike embroidery on the shoes, looked up for a moment, looked straight into the man's slightly hostile eyes, and said in a soft voice, "my concubine is willing."
"the emperor always says that the concubine is a Jiaojiao on the tip of the heart, but in fact, the concubine also put the emperor on the tip of the heart."
Are there so many reasons?
It's just that she wants to.
When a light sentence fell on Emperor Chongjian's ear, he felt as heavy as Mount Tai, so heavy that with every breath, he felt a few strenuous pain.
"what you fed me that day and night was what Jiangjian left you to save your life?"
Tang Zhuozhao paced to the man's side, a pair of eyes such as autumn silhouette, gently nodded and then pulled his sleeve and smiled with a small face held high.
Huoqiu looked at her with drooping eyes, and then exited with a rare trace of fragility in her voice, like gravel rubbing against the bluestone outside, hoarse and low, and said, "I don't need you to take care of me like that."
When think of the meaning of Jiangjian Western dialect, the faces of men are ferocious.
His slightly cocooned fingers stroked Tang's burning and delicate cheek with unbelievably gentle movements, but every word used a great deal of strength.
Tang Zhuozhao knew the man's nature, but for a moment, he was extremely clever, and his little face was actively affixed to the man's warm palm, rubbing lightly like a small animal.
Even if she did not speak, the eyes were enough to dispel the anger in the bottom of her heart, and Huo Qiu covered them with her hands.
"Jiao Jiao, I regard you as more precious than anyone else."
Including himself.
If he had known that there were so many mysteries hidden in that elixir, he would have preferred to lose his vitality and recover from recuperation for a year or two, but would not have asked her to pay such a high price.