Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1111 The king is really elusive
Concubine Fanxiang suddenly opened her eyes.

She stared at the little maid, "What did you say?!"

"The news from outside the palace is that the third lady has gone!" The little maid wiped her tears, "I don't know what's going on, but the third lady has become lethargic and drowsy recently, but her appetite is bigger than usual, so I never doubted it." I was sick, and I didn't see a doctor. This morning, the servant girl saw that she hadn't woken up for a long time, so she went to her room to look for her, who knows, who knows... she went there in the middle of the night!"

Su Jiu lowered his head and listened, then got up silently and retreated to the side.

She raised her eyes to see Concubine Fanxiang, the charming girl, stared blankly for a long time before her eyes gradually turned red.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she wiped them away, but she wiped more and more.

Su Jiu didn't know how deep their sisters' relationship was, but now it seemed that there was still some genuine affection.

"Okay...why did it disappear?" Fei Shanxiang seemed to be talking to herself, but the sadness was quickly hidden by her, and she stared sharply at the maid, "Have you found out the cause of death?"

"The eldest son invited the imperial physician and the assistant, but they couldn't find anything, they only said that the third lady died suddenly due to excessive worry..." The little palace lady said very confidently, "But, but the truth, they are not quite sure... ..."

Concubine Shanxiang sneered, "My younger sister is arrogant and domineering, she will grab whatever she wants, how can she worry too much?"

"The servant does not know..."

Concubine Shanxiang closed her eyes, and tears welled up again.

Su Jiu carefully handed over a handkerchief, "Your Majesty, don't be sad, be careful not to damage your body."

"Get out, get out!" Concubine Fanxiang said coldly.

Su Jiu and the maids retreated together, standing under the eaves in a daze.

A thick layer of snow has fallen in the garden, glazed yellow tiles are piled up with crystals and jade, and the treetops are full of crystal clear crystals.A bird landed among the branches, shaking off a large amount of snow, causing the palace people who passed under the tree to exclaim.

She watched quietly, and the image of Concubine Shanxiang shedding tears appeared in her mind, and she also remembered that she once had sisters.

The sisters of the Xiao family back then, as well as Nuan Yue and Bao Jin.

It's a pity that things are changing and many of them are gone...

Lu Zhi said that he wanted to visit the Central Plains, but she actually wanted to go back more than he did.

The girl sighed softly, and walked towards Tai Hospital.

No matter how Lu Zhi dealt with Concubine Shanxiang, she was still Concubine Shanxiang's medical girl on the surface, and she had to help her recuperate her body.

If some sleep-soothing ingredients can be added to the medicinal diet, it can make Concubine Shanxiang sleep more deeply, maybe she can get a chance to steal the gunpowder formula...

The girl pondered, she had already walked out of Yunxiang Palace.

Going from Yunxiang Palace to Tai Hospital, you need to pass through the plum blossom forest in the southeast corner of the Imperial Garden.

It is the end of winter, the plum blossom forest is in full bloom, and the white plum blossoms reflect the snow, like a large sea of ​​fragrant snow. When walking, it is fragrant and fragrant. It is difficult to distinguish whether the plum blossoms or white snow piled up on the branches in the distance.

As she walked and watched, she bumped into a group of people unexpectedly.

The leading man was wearing a dark red brocade robe, majestic and handsome, with a big red-haired spider lying on his shoulder, it wasn't Wu Song!
Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but stop at the same spot, why did Wu Song appear here? !
Chang Sheng led Wu Song and the others over, saw Su Jiu, and smiled after seeing the ceremony: "Miss Ajiu, this is Dayong's envoy, and the Supervisor of Rituals is in charge of Master Wu. Master Wu, she belongs to our empress." The doctor girl is highly valued by the king."

Wu Song smiled indifferently, and nodded slightly as if he didn't know Su Jiu.

Su Jiu also gave a blessing.

She watched the group of people go away, and raised her eyebrows slightly as if she had thought of something.

He raised his hand and brushed away a slanting white plum, and was about to continue walking towards the Imperial Hospital, when a black figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

Lu Zhi smiled, "My sister is also admiring the plum blossoms?"

Su Jiu pursed his lips, "The king is really elusive."

"I can't see what plum blossoms look like, so I thought it would be good to smell the fragrance of plum blossoms." Lu Zhi came over and reached out to hold her sleeve corner, "Sister and I go shopping together...it's a pity that I can't see sister Appreciate the plum blossom posture, otherwise you will be shocked to heaven."

When he spoke, he spoke in a soft voice, more gentle and caring than the scholars in the Central Plains.

Su Jiu tried to pull back his sleeve, "I still have to go to the imperial hospital to get medicine for the queen, I'm afraid I can't accompany the king—"

Before he finished speaking, the boy in front of him suddenly vomited blood.

He caressed his chest, bent over weakly, the sticky blood spilled on the white snow, bright red and glaring.

Su Jiu subconsciously took two steps back.

Lu Zhi smiled lowly, straightened up and wiped the corners of his mouth, "I am weak, so I often vomit blood, which makes my sister laugh."

Su Jiu stared at him intently.

The young man's face was pale, and the blood stains on his lips were even more crimson and gorgeous, and a little cinnabar between his eyebrows inexplicably brought out his unlucky state.

The black silk round neck brocade gown was meticulous, revealing the frosty white lining robe with a stand-up collar. He stood alone in the sea of ​​fragrant snow, expecting the cold wind to whip up thousands of snow waves around him. He smiled softly, but he was extremely lonely.

For some reason, a trace of sympathy appeared in Su Jiu's heart inexplicably.

The king of the ghost prison is actually very lonely, right?

Doctor Lu even asserted that he would not live to be 30 years old.

She touched the elixir hidden in her sleeve, hesitating whether to tell about his treatment.

But that was her trump card to save her life in the ghost prison...

The girl was silent for a long time, and stepped forward to support Lu Zhi, "It's windy and cold, I'll send the king back to the palace."

Lu Zhi obediently followed her to the bedroom, and said softly like a baby: "Sister, can you cure my eyes?"

"Even the genius doctor Lu can't cure it, let alone me..." Su Jiu whispered, feeling ashamed of his medical skills for the first time.

"I don't blame my sister." Lu Zhi smiled, "I am already very happy to be able to come to this world for a while."

His voice was very lonely.

Su Jiu took a deep look at his side face, and decided to study how to treat eye diseases after going back.

the other side.

Changsheng led Wu Song's team of envoys to the warm pavilion, the banquet was ready, and the heavyweight courtiers from the ghost prison were there, including Xie Rongjing and Fei Yunzhi.

As the so-called war between the two countries does not come by beheading, not to mention that Wu Song also carried a heavy gift, so the two sides seemed to be in harmony on the surface, singing and dancing to promote peace, and they talked very happily.

When the wine was half full, Wu Song returned to the side hall for rest early on the pretext of being too drunk.

The servant brought hangover soup, glanced outside the door, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you obviously don't have a lot of alcohol, but you still have to drink so much at the banquet..."

"What do you know?" Wu Song leaned on the grand teacher's chair, covering his eyes with his hands as if tired, "Now that Ghost Prison and Dayong are at war, we will defeat them sooner or later. Build a good relationship with the powerful officials here in advance, and in the future It is convenient to recruit them."

"How does your lord know that we will definitely win?"

Wu Song glanced at the tightly-covered fan from the corner of his eyes, his thin lips curled up slightly, but drunkenness appeared in his voice...

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