"Bad little sun," his eyes were terribly dark, his Adam's apple rolled on his slender neck, and there was a weird smile on his lips, "you will be punished."

Jiang Fuguang was pressed on the wooden pillar by him, the bluish-white lightning flashed into his eyes, those eyes were full of ghostly shadows, full of sinister energy.

One glance makes one feel cold all over.

He suddenly lowered his head, and crushed her lips heavily, kissing hard and hard, the tender lips were bitten by him, every time he crushed her lips, it made her lips hurt, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Jiang Yanguang struggled subconsciously, but in return he kissed more domineeringly.

She began to suffocate, and continued to twitch her nose vigorously, but she was still unable to breathe, her chest seemed to be blocked by a big stone, her eyes were black, and her body was weak.

The whole person seemed to be thrown into hell by him.

The body slides down the wooden pillar.

Ji Ruxuan let go of her, stroked her temples, and smiled slightly with curved lips, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, just like before in Xishan, you stood behind me, I will remove all obstacles, and return to your next to you, okay?"

His fingers were cold, tracing her face, his voice was gentle and cool.

"Okay, eh?"

Jiang Fuguang's mind was in confusion, he tilted his head, avoided his hand, staggered, stumbled, and walked into the deep corridor.

Ji Ruxuan stood under the dim verandah, watching her walk away step by step.

He laughed silently, with a ferocious smile, looking at Jiang Fuguang's back, as if watching a long-awaited prey, full of excitement and madness.

……

That night, Jiang Fuguang had a dream.

There was a big fire all around, like purgatory. Ji Ruxuan was in purgatory, he kept raising his knife-jumping-jumping-slashing-smiling, blood spattered out continuously, screams kept ringing out, he stepped on the blood Hai, over the mountain of corpses, walked towards her step by step, and said to her with a grinning grin:
"Why run away?"

"Is it because I didn't kill enough people for you?"

"You can't escape."

"Don't try to escape for the rest of your life!"

"..."

The devil-like voice kept echoing in her ears, trapping her in a terrible nightmare, unable to break free.

She felt that she was in a sea of ​​fire, her body was as hot as fire, her whole body was stiff and her consciousness was blurred.

Ying Luo, who was on duty outside, heard the movement from the inner room, and called out to the eldest princess several times, but there was no response. She hurried into the inner room, and saw that the eldest princess' cheeks were flushed red, and she was murmuring, murmuring non-stop. Indistinct nonsense, already unconscious.

Yingluo was startled, and quickly ordered someone to find Dr. Hu in the front yard, and another person to find the imperial physician.

Pearl fetched a pot of hot water and helped the eldest princess wipe herself, and changed into dry clothes.

Dr. Hu hurried over with the medicine box on his back. The bed curtain had been lowered, and only one hand was stuck out of the tent. Dr. Hu felt his pulse, and couldn't help but frown.

Yingluo was very anxious: "How is the eldest princess?"

Dr. Hu shook his head: "The eldest princess may be too tired. In addition, she has been working hard recently, lacking rest, and worrying constantly. The mind is exhausted, the body is exhausted, the body can't bear it, and..."

Yingluo hurriedly asked, "Doctor Hu said it's okay."

"The eldest princess's pulse condition seems to be smoldering in her heart," Dr. Hu sighed, "Emotional sluggishness is difficult to relieve, and this is what makes her sick like a mountain."

Yingluo's eyes trembled, and a sudden image appeared in her mind, the figure embracing under the umbrella outside the Meridian Gate before, under the overwhelming rain, her heart trembled.

Yingluo fed the eldest princess the pills, and then drank several bowls of soup and medicine, but the eldest princess still had a high fever and her consciousness was blurred.

"The fever is too severe, we need acupuncture to reduce the fever." Dr. Hu shook his head.

There were hurried footsteps in the quiet night, and it was Wei Twelve who hurried over with the collar of the female medical officer.

The candlelight on the lamp tree in the house was scattered like daytime, Jiang Fuguang was lying on the couch, the candlelight enveloped her face, her face was like gold paper, her eyes were closed tightly, her expression was haggard.

"Why is the fever so severe?" The female medical officer was startled, and hurried to feel the pulse: "How long has it been burning?"

"About four quarters later, the doctor in the mansion prescribed medicine to clear away the heat, but the high fever persisted." Yingluo said nervously, "It was fine before, why did it suddenly..."

The female medical officer dug out the medicine box, took out a set of silver needles, washed her hands, and administered the needles to the eldest princess.

About two quarters later, the eldest princess on the couch trembled, layers of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of dark blood with a wow.

The faces of the other people in the room changed drastically.

Yingluo's knees softened, and she knelt down in front of the couch suddenly, her eyes were red.

The female medical officer looked relaxed: "Don't worry, the fever will subside after sweating. The eldest princess has been exhausted recently, and has stagnant internal resistance. For Yunshen's meal, you have to keep your mood at ease, rest more, and don't work too hard."

The eldest princess has a high fever emergency, which is really scary.

"Ayan, they all said that everything I care about in this life will go away from me."

"Are you going to stay away from me too?"

The man's hoarse voice was extremely cold. Jiang Fuguang shuddered all over, shook his head non-stop, and shouted loudly with all his strength: "No, that's not the case. You killed the envoy of the Northern Dynasty. After planning this day, I can have any solution?"

"You are also very clear, you even told me about the prophecy, why didn't you tell me about you killing the envoy of the Northern Dynasty?"

"You're willing to tell me everything, except this."

"You kept it from me and didn't want me to know."

"I am very depressed."

"Lengtao lotus leaves are delicious. It's you who said it. It's a pity that the flowering period of Sophora japonica flowers is over. Otherwise, Lengtao leaves are more delicious. I won't be able to eat them in the future."

"..."

"I'm willing to support you, okay if I don't leave?"

"..."

Jiang Fuguang's mind was in chaos, and he woke up leisurely.

Her face was covered with fine sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water. She hadn't recovered her consciousness yet, and she didn't know what happened. sit up.

Yingluo took the medicine and went into the room. Seeing that the eldest princess had woken up, her eyes showed ecstasy: "Eldest princess! You are fine!"

"Where's Ji Ruxuan?" she asked.

Yingluo froze for a moment, but didn't react.

"Where's Ji Ruxuan?" She asked again.

Yingluo lowered her head: "I left yesterday afternoon."

It turned out that after such a long time, Jiang Fuguang was in a daze for a while, only felt a splitting headache, even his throat was dry and sore, and he couldn't use his strength: "What's wrong with me?"

"You are sick. You suddenly had a high fever in the middle of the night yesterday. It was the female officer of the imperial hospital who administered the needles, and the fever went away." Yingluo's eyes were sore.

No wonder it hurts so much.

"Is it better?" Yingluo asked with concern.

Jiang Fuguang stood up, leaned on the pillow, rubbed his forehead: "I'm fine..."

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