Princess Mengze struck a pale golden robe and drew down the clouds, rushing in from the shadow of flowers outside the door. The maid Yue Niang followed her, holding a golden sandalwood box in her hand.
She entered the room, glanced at everyone's faces, glanced at Gu Man lying in the tent, and finally fell on the pale ink.
"You don't care about your life again, do you?"
"..."
Mengze's eyes shattered: "The last time you broke your heart ... also because you wanted to save your brother. He almost wanted your life at that time. It was I who saved you back, and I have nothing to do with you Please, just hope that you will encounter people and things from now on, you must first consider whether it is worth it. "
The silence in the room was terrible. Only the low, dreamy voice of Mengze was obviously sad.
She said word by word: "Brother Mo, so many years have passed. Now I ask you, do you still want to be as obsessed and make the same choices as you were?"
Mengze talked about the Dongting Water War.
That year, he wanted to use his life to exchange Gu Mang's turn, so he got a thorn in the heart of Dongting Water War. That knife was so decisive that he would feel chill whenever he thought of it later.
But now that he knows the truth about Gu Mang as a spy, when he thinks back, he just feels that Gu Mang is too painful.
— "What the **** are you? Do you think I'll feel guilty and look back? Don't be stupid."
"Become a master and be born, you shouldn't miss too much of the old feelings."
Gu Mang said these words, what kind of mood did he feel when doing these things ...
Mo closed his eyes and closed his eyes. He couldn't explain to Mengze in such a short time. He also felt that Mengze couldn't immediately understand the twists and turns.
His heart was in a mess. He wanted to keep Gu Mang 's consciousness, he wanted to protect this man who had been bruised all over the body, and he wanted to discuss this fairness lurking in the ghost for five years, but Shennongtai Yaoxiu did not live. He echoed in his mind--
I'm afraid I don't remember anything ... become unable to speak.
If it collapses badly, it may even hurt your eyes.
The bright, moist dark eyes in the memory bent up, and the laughter was like a star floating on the water. The black eyes blinked, and when they opened again, they changed to a clear blue color, as if a spotless lake was slowly flowing towards him.
Before the re-quenching, Gu Mang laughed carelessly. After the re-quenching, Gu Mang looked at him quietly and obediently. They called him—brother Mo, Mo Xi, my princess, my master ...
Mo Xi's hands were shaking, he didn't answer Mengze's words again, but walked to Gu Meng's bed. He leaned down and stared at the pale face after the blood was wiped off.
After a little silence, he said to the elders of Shennongtai: "Continue."
Mengze's eyes finally flashed with anxiety, she said: "The ink is off-"
"I'll explain it to you later. As long as you can trust me."
Mengze: "..."
Mo Xi said: "I must save him."
There was a terrible silence inside and there seemed to be some unseen dark tide flowing. For a moment, almost everyone thought that Mengze was going to anger and burst out, but Mengze finally paused for a while and slowly said, "... Okay. Since this is your choice."
After a pause, she stepped forward.
"I'll help you."
Yue Niang exclaimed: "Princess!"
Mengze seems to be struggling with some emotions. She has always been a very forbearable person, but this time, almost everyone can see the pain and grievance flowing under her eyes.
Mengze's lips moved slightly, and she seemed to want to say something, but she probably overestimated her limit of ability, and her eyes were a little red before she could say. She leaned over her face and lowered her eyelashes.
Yue Niang was so distressed that she couldn't care less about her masters and servants. She regretted: "Princess, how hard are you ..."
Mengze closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and once again contained her, this time she finally held back the sadness that almost overflowed.
She opened her eyes and said, "Take my medicine chest."
Everyone is a stunner!
Is Murong Mengze planning to practice medicine again? !!
Chonghua's two masters of medicine repair, one is Jiang Fuli in Sanjie, a greedy idiot, and the other is Murong Mengze in Sanjie, a jiedinghui. However, Mengze overdrawn his power of spiritual core many years ago because of the cure of Mo Qu, and many things can no longer be done by himself. Over the years, she has taken good care of herself and finally recovered her body.
If she would practice medicine in person, although she could achieve the best results, she would probably be completely degraded. And how could Mo Xi allow her to sacrifice again?
He grasped her arm and stopped in a low voice, "Mengze, go back."
"..."
"I owe you a life. He can't owe it anymore."
Murong Mengze was holding his wrist, and water mist gradually gathered in Xiuchang's eyes.
Perhaps it is really waiting too long these years, restraining too much, and the jade leaves and golden branches, which have never been emotional and irritable, have actually fallen into a situation of wet red eyes under the eyes of everyone.
"Brother Mo ... you will be sad if he has something. Have you ever thought about me?"
A group of people had never heard such an emotional expression from Princess Mengze, and they were at a loss for a while. They knew they should not listen or see, but they couldn't leave the house, so they had to make wooden sculptures.
Mengze trembled and said, "What do you think would happen to me if you happen again? I can't practice the right path in my life. Is my life so worthless in your eyes, I can only change it for you Anping in just a few years ?! "
She said, tears could not help but burst out of the eyes, dripping down the crystal soft cheeks, dripping on the back of Mo Xi holding her arm.
"Brother you ... if he is so important to you, I would rather ban surgery again and save him back! Brother Mo ... I can do everything I can, I just ask you to be more in the future Remember me ... then I too ... I too ... "
She closed her eyes slyly, and the tears rolled down like beads of broken threads.
Mo Xi's original state of mind was already stretched to the extreme bowstring. Gu Mang's illness could not be dragged anymore. He urgently needed to ask the elder Shennongtai if there was any solution.
He wouldn't coax a woman at all, he was anxious and stuffy, but he didn't know what to say to stop her from interfering with this matter.
Moxi knows how uncomfortable it is to owe a relationship that is doomed.
Every time he sees Mengze, he feels guilty and feels remorse, and this guilt and remorse are doomed to be filled. Because of what Meng Ze wanted, he had already given it to the man in the bed, and there was no way to give it to her.
Because of this, he always didn't know what to say and what to do in front of her. It's like being **** by an invisible squall line. Many things, regardless of his reluctance, will be done as long as Mengze opens his mouth.
This kind of involuntary taste is so uncomfortable, so he doesn't want Gu Mang to accept another kind of kindness that he can never repay.
And just then, the medicine repair that had been maintaining Gu Mang's sense of stability suddenly blew out a large mouthful of congestion, and the spell in his hand suddenly fainted.
Elder Shennongtai said, "What's wrong?"
"He, the sense of his body is too weird. Just now suddenly a very ferocious idea rushed out. The disciples are not talented, and they cannot support them ..."
At that moment, Gu Mang on the bed suddenly opened his eyes wide, but he didn't restore his consciousness. His eyes were turning left and right, his pupils were dizzy, his lips murmured as if cursing something, and then blood and tears poured out With his eyes closed, he flowed down along his long eyes like phoenix tail.
There is a lack of good medicine to repair the voice: "What's going on ?!"
"This is ... At this time the black curse began to eat back in his body ..." Mengze murmured.
She looked up to Mo Xi and said stubbornly, "His intellect has begun to disintegrate. Now I'm not sure if I can save him. If there is no control, Brother Mo-he will die."
Ink went out and turned pale!
Mengze looked at his concerns and said sadly, "... If you don't want him to be okay, let me try it, anyway ... I'm in your heart ..."
But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a voice from the door.
"Why is the princess so pessimistic?"
The voice was lazy, with some inherent contempt and arrogance. "In my opinion, the life of this man on the bed is very hard and can't be saved, and his brain may not be bad."
The words fell squarely, and a man with large sleeves in Tsing Yi and gold buckles walked into the room.
"Isn't there me?"
If princess Mengze appeared before, she had already made the medicine practitioners who admired her medical spells anxious, and then as soon as this person entered the door, almost all the medicine practices would kneel to him.
"See Pharmacist Jiang!"
Mengze also froze slightly: "... Pharmacist Jiang ..."
Jiang Fuli looked indifferent, squinting. He always likes to squint, probably because he's counting too much money. His eyesight hasn't been very good. When he doesn't wear glazed eyepieces, a pair of apricot eyes are always hazy, like the next smoke and rain in Jiangnan.
Jiang Fuli put his **** upright, with a golden cashier's ticket between his slender fingers, and he turned to Mo and said, "Did you send me a letter from a beast?"
Mo Xi said: "Your wife said you went to the south ..."
"Yeah. But I'm not too far away, let alone why can't I get through with the money. I rushed back when I saw the ticket." Jiang Fuli flicked the glittering gold exchange ticket and glanced Gong Meng glanced at the bed, "But the others are not ill, so I have to add three more."
Mo Xixin said, "My brother's life-"
"His life and eyes won't be a problem." Jiang Fuli paused for a moment, stepped forward, raised his hand and nodded Gu Mang's forehead, "... there is no good sense, but it won't save anything . I have to heal before I say, no matter what, I try my best. "
Jiang Fuli has no stance and has no stand. He only has one principle for doing things, which is money.
As long as money is in place, he will do his best.
Jiang Fuli stood on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to untie Gu Mang's robes, and examined the scars on Gu Mang's body.
While looking at it, he sighed, "It took me half a day to cure this, quack doctor."
Everyone in Shennongtai: "..."
Jiang Fuli raised his long finger and quickly dropped at several of his main points, and the flowing blood stopped immediately. He raised his hand and said, "Hand it over."
He didn't say what to pass, presumably someone else was able to enlighten himself, and the little medicine closest to him was busy giving him the medicine box.
Jiang Fuli: "... what do I want your little broken box to do? Give me gauze!"
The little monk stared at him, scared, and hurriedly handed a piece of gauze in his hands.
Jiang Fuli wiped the blood of the severe wounds for Gu Mang, rubbed them, and suddenly rubbed his shoulders.
Mo immediately said: "What's wrong?"
"..." Jiang Fuli frowned and looked at a scar on Gu Mang's shoulder. "This petal-shaped scar ..."
"This is not the case this time. He was young."
"I naturally know it's not a new injury." Jiang Fuli's eyes still fell on the scar. "I just feel familiar, how do I feel that I have seen a similar one in another patient before ..."
Talking about himself, he was not sure, and shook his head: "It's a bit like, I remember it wrong."
After that, he threw away the blood-stained gauze, sat upright, and started to heal Gu Mang formally.
Water dripping from the sides of the bed was flowing slowly, and the room was very quiet. Jiang Fuli was sitting next to Gu Mang, with two slender fingers resting on Gu Mang's wrist, and while diagnosing the pulse, he was carrying the magic curse into this body.
The medical spell he used was not the same as the traditional spell of Zhonghua, so the group of medicinal practitioners around him couldn't see any way. He just stared at it, and saw the scar on Gu Mang's flesh healing at an amazing speed. The bruises on it also faded slowly.
Mengze whispered: "Spiritual return to Jiang Fuli, it really is well-deserved."
Jiang Fuli calmly said: "The princess is too famous."
Elder Shennongtai stepped forward cautiously and asked: "Yang Jiang, look ... do you need anything else, can we get started?"
Jiang Fuli said: "Oh, yes, need."
The elder busyly said, "Jiang Pharmacist, you said, we will do it."
Jiang Fuli said: "I need you to be quiet."
But it seemed as if he was facing him. It wasn't long before he finished saying this. There was a small rush outside rushing in, yelling loudly, "No good, no good."
Jiang Fuli: "..."
Mo Xi turned back suddenly: "What happened?"
Xiao Yan: "Not good! Lord, the steward Li can hardly stand outside, Zhao Gong is already furious, saying that you are disobedient and disrespectful, if you do n't go out again, he will lead someone to charge you You are in the palace! "
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The author has something to say: Hahahaha comment area is to laugh at me? Hahahahaha Jiang Yexue: Reason, I did not stand, reason, I was not originally Jiang, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! !!
Let 's explain two things to Liao ~~~ Wo ~~ One thing is that I saw that there was a cute little girl who felt that He and Jun came out publicly. No, no, he just hugged and kissed Gu Mang and kissed him. My back and hair are not too obvious. If I didn't stare at the right angle, I wouldn't notice any special movement. Given that Mo Xi looks too upright, most people on the stage would only think that they are Good dying comradeship == So it doesn't count coming out publicly ...
And then, you have given the wrong name to the monarch! He ca n't be called Murong Goose, Murong Wangba and the like == King Shang is a single name, Murong 's family, boys are single names, girls are two characters 233333
Murong Chuyi: ... what about me?
Yue Chenqing: (stunned) What? !! !! !! Siji, you are a woman? ? ? !! !!
Jiang Yexue: What are you talking about? My silly brother, Xiaozhang is not counted, Xiaozhang picked it up.