Drunken Exquisiteness

Chapter 48: Jiufeng Sunny Dispersive Stream

For several days, Qing Chen stayed in the east room of Yaochun Pavilion, almost staying at home and sleeping. The mice used in the experiment kept dying, so they could only be treated by cremation for fear of the spread of infection. Today it is the tenth. She only felt tired, disappointed, and anguished, and her heart was as uncomfortable as she was pressing on a large rock, and she looked at the medical herbs with her head on her hands. If there are experimental equipment and necessary drugs, the epidemic may not be unsolvable. And now she was like standing in a desert for three days and three nights, knowing that there was water around but couldn't get it, she was going crazy.

Everyone was isolated, but Xue Zhan was the only one who could stop him. He drove out and ran back, staying beside Qing Chen all the time. Qing Chen stretched out his hand to press his head, helpless.

Xue Zhan lay there quietly and let her press, suddenly Jin Tong glared, swished out, startled her. She looked up and found that it was holding a white mouse. It turned out that the cage door was not closed tightly after the medicine was given, and one ran out. She hurriedly shouted: "Snow War!"

Xue Zhan is extremely human, and he puts down the white mouse when he hears the master's order. The white mouse was bitten on its neck due to a terrible struggle, and blood was shed visibly, Xue Zhan licked his tongue, and instantly cleared a little blood on his mouth.

Qing Chen didn't have time to stop it for a while, worrying in her heart. Xuezhan is a divine beast with a very poisonous body. This mouse may not survive, but the mouse is specially fed with patient sputum to test the medicine. In case Xuezhan is also infected, It is very troublesome. In order to prevent accidents, Qing Chen tried to isolate Xuezhan. Unexpectedly, on the second day, not only was Xuezhan okay, the little white mouse that had been bitten by it was also alive and well, not sick at all.

Qing Chen was very surprised, a bright light flashed in his mind, and teasing Xuezhan bit a mouse again, but this time the mouse trembled all over and died within half an hour. However, she was not discouraged, concentrating on the book, and dispense the medicine, and then grabbed a mouse that was already ill. She fed it with rhubarb and other medicines in the same way, and then let Xuezhan bite. I looked again the next day and found that it was the same as the first time. Although the mouse was injured on his leg and limped, his spirit was no longer as distressed as the day before.

Qing Chen was overjoyed, thinking of the way to fight poison with poison, holding up Xuezhan while comforting, while cautiously letting some blood out of its front paws. Xue Zhan was very obedient to her. Although he was dissatisfied, he did not struggle too much.

Qing Chen bandaged its wound, mixed the blood and medicine, and tried the medicine on the mouse. Lying on the table all night, I woke up several times to see those little white mice. By daybreak, two of the mice that were dying before had already died, and two did not show any significant improvement, but three of them had recovered. She carefully fed the adjusted medicine again, and after more than two hours, the remaining two white mice also began to look for food in the cage. There was a burst of ecstasy in Qing Chen's heart, only to feel that suddenly the clouds broke through the sky, and no longer cared about being tired for many days, and ran out, shouting: "Four brothers!"

In addition to patrolling various places in the past few days, Ye Tianling's living directors are all in the west room, nearby Qing Chen, and he has read a lot of medical books beside Qing Chen. At this time, he heard her suddenly yelling and dropped the book and got up. Come and see.

Qing Chen trot a few steps along the complex road corridor, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if being severely pinched by an invisible hand, he staggered and planted forward. Ye Tianling was extremely fast, flashed to the front and hugged her: "Qing Chen!"

Qing Chen leaned against Ye Tianling's arms, and only felt dull pain in her heart. It spread out and even caught her breathing. He held his chest uncomfortably, and said intermittently: "Help...help me...lie down..."

Ye Tianling slowly supported Qing Chen to lie down on the spot, and shouted anxiously: "Doctor Xuan! Hurry!"

Yan Xi who followed later did not wait for him to finish, but agreed to turn around and ran out. Qing Chen slowed down and said to Ye Tianling: "The medicine... Queen Mother..."

Seeing her as pale as paper, Ye Tianling was in a cold sweat, and her calm voice was a little anxious: "Don't talk, the doctor will come right away."

Qing Chen shook his head, knowing that this was a symptom of heart disease, but didn't want it to happen without warning at this time, so she could barely adjust her breathing in order to relieve the pain.

But for a moment, Yan Xi and Song Defang rushed in quickly, urging them as they ran: "Doctor Song, hurry up."

On the cold winter day, Song Defang was sweating. He was shocked when he saw it. He knelt on the ground and got his pulse. He said to Ye Tianling: "Your Majesty, this is a heart disease. Don't move the princess, and lie down. The veteran is now imagining a prescription."

The maid who came to serve took Song Defang's prescription to boil medicine. Qing Chen was still sober, and the pain eased a little at this time. She weakly said: "I found... a prescription... there is medicine in the white porcelain cup..."

Song Defang suddenly raised his head and glanced at Ye Tianling: "The princess found a cure for the epidemic?"

Qing Chen nodded: "Not yet...sure...take it carefully..."

Ye Tianling said: "You rest first, don't think about anything, they will handle it yourself."

Qing Chen's heart bursts with sorrow, and only feels that Ye Tianling's concerned voice is getting farther and farther, the boundless exhaustion gradually overwhelms the will, the world seems to be blank in front of her eyes, a heavy wave rushes, and the surrounding is plunged into darkness Among.

There seemed to be bitter things flowing into her lips in the confusion, Qing Chen woke up and slept for an unknown amount of time, and it was vaguely early in the morning to wake up again.

Qing Chen didn't know where she was for a while, she just felt that she couldn't lift her strength softly, her eyes fell in front of the window, and she saw a long figure standing motionless, the morning light like water quietly pouring out of the window. Entering, drew a light shadow on the side of his lapel, making the figure more and more austere.

Ancient wooden window lattices, Danyun screens, everything became familiar, especially the figure of Ye Tianling. As soon as she tried to brace herself, Ye Tianling turned her head, a surprise flashed across her eyes, and immediately ordered the maid waiting outside: "Xuan Song Defang."

He walked forward quickly, held Qing Chen in his arms and whispered: "Don't get up in a hurry."

Qing Chen smiled faintly: "It's okay."

Ye Tianling looked at her for an instant, as if he had never seen her before, and for a long time he sighed, "Do you feel better?"

Qing Chen nodded: "It's better, but I'm a little tired. Have I slept for a long time?"

Ye Tianling scrutinized her pale face, frowning between her eyebrows: "All day and night, Song Defang said that you have a heart disease, and it only happens when you are tired these few days. You are a doctor who only treats diseases and saves people, but you even take care of yourself. not good."

Qing Chen leaned her head on his chest with a smile at the corner of her mouth: "Song Defang hasn't explained, can't you excite me at this time? You still teach me."

Ye Tianling was taken aback, seeming to be helpless with her, and said: "The emperor's grandmother took the medicine last night, and the fever has gone down this morning. The situation is much better."

Qing Chen was overjoyed: "Really?" He braced himself and asked to get up, and said, "I'll go take a look."

Ye Tianling raised her hand and pressed her down: "You are lying down. I just went to see it. The royal doctor is guarding him, and he will report anything at any time."

Qing Chen said: "You still entered the palace."

Ye Tianling said: "There is medicine, what are you afraid of?"

Qing Chen leaned back in his arms quietly. Only then did she seem to really relax, her heart fell to the ground, and she felt like a reincarnation. She tilted her head and said, "I'm afraid... that kind of helpless and anxious. feel……"

Ye Tianling was quiet for a while, and said in a low voice, "I came here all day and night, do you know?"

His somber voice was mixed with endless worries, Qing Chen felt a little sore in his heart, and gently shook his hand.

The voice of the maid, He Feng, came from outside: "Your Highness, Royal Doctor Song is here."

Ye Tianling stood up and said, "Let him in."

Qing Chen and Song Defang have always been acquainted with each other. Song Defang examined the pulse carefully, then looked at his expression, and said after a while: "It's okay now, but the princess's illness is not careless. It must be good health and recuperation."

Qing Chen smiled and said: "I know, the Queen Mother will have to trouble you over the past few days."

Song Defang said: "This is a separate responsibility. Treat the princess better and discuss with the princess how to use medicine."

Qing Chen asked about the Queen Mother's situation, knowing that Dan Qiong tried the medicine first, and asked: "How is Dan Qiong now?"

Song Defang said: "I woke up last night. Although I was a little weaker, my life was saved."

Qing Chen nodded: "The queen mother is old, unlike Dan Qiong, you still have to be careful." While speaking, seeing Ye Tianling showing a thoughtful look, she felt a little uneasy. When Ye Tianling comes to Yanxi Palace, in addition to sitting in the town to control the situation, he will also investigate how the disease was introduced into the palace. In the past few days, the Queen Mother’s illness has not been strictly investigated. Now I am afraid that there will be thunder means soon. , How can you hide this from him? Besides, she didn't want to deceive him.

Ye Tianling said to Song Defang: "You go down first, how to develop a prescription."

After Song Defang withdrew, Qing Chen saw that Ye Tianling's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and knew that he hadn't rested well at night: "Fourth brother, you should go to rest too."

Ye Tianling sat down beside her: "It's okay, sit with you for a while."

He Feng brought a few dim sum dishes, Jinsi Ruyi Roll, Yunjin Xiaotian Crisp, Yulu Dumpling, Purple Dragon Cake, plus a bowl of soft-boiled medicinal porridge, Qing Chen leaned on the couch and ate slowly With.

Ye Tianling watched her by the side, and the warm stove in the room dissipated the cold air, melting like spring. Such a quiet moment makes people feel that if this life will pass by like this, it is not unreasonable.

Qing Chen raised his eyes and smiled: "Fourth brother, what are you looking at?"

Ye Tianling said, "Look at your taste."

"I'm hungry." Qing Chen said, "Would you like to try it? Today, Shang Shansi's craftsmanship seems to have improved a lot."

Ye Tianling shook his head: "The craftsmanship of Shangshan Division has always been good. There used to be an old cook who cooked good dishes. I remember the swallowtail peach blossom shrimp, as well as the phoenix wearing golden clothes, the nine-pin fresh bamboo shoots, and the raw silk Jiang Yao. They did a great job."

Qing Chen asked: "Why haven't I seen it?"

Ye Tianling said: "The old man in the palace has long since disappeared. Even though he had this dish later, he didn't feel that way anymore."

Qing Chen asked him to talk about the old things from his childhood, not wanting Ye Tianling who was so calm to be extremely naughty when he was young, and this Yanxi Palace was tossed by him all day long.

But this so-called presumptuous childhood was extremely short. Ye Tianling began to practice with the army when he was nine years old. At that time, it was Mu Di's eldest son, King De Wang Ye Yanzhao.

It was after Shengwu’s ten years of crusade against Nanfan, the 20-year-old King De and Dang today had a disagreement over the award of the generals to the generals. They angered the emperor in public and said something serious. Unable to think about it for a while, he killed himself.

Five years later, Mu Di's second son, Ye Yanxuan, died of illness, and Mu Di broke off his son. In the first month of the following year, the Emperor of Heaven named the eldest son Ye Tianhao the crown prince, and sacrificed to the temple and amnesty the world.

In September of the same year, the fifteen-year-old Ye Tianling led his troops to the Turkic for the first time, and he thrived. Since then, there has been a virtuous, forgiving prince and a fierce and solemn prince, and the two princes of Emperor Mu are gradually no longer remembered.

Ye Tianling's face was like Pinghu when she was talking, as if she was talking about other people's things. Thinking back to the past in his current capacity is a different state of mind. I watched the grudges and grievances of my parents and brothers with cold eyes early, maybe since then, a place in my heart has started to become hard, and no one can be close.

Qing Chen knew his thoughts and sighed secretly. At this time, Yan Xi came in and reported: "His Royal Highness, all the people in Yanxi Palace are waiting in Changchun Hall."

Ye Tianling nodded: "I see." She stood up and said to Qing Chen: "I will go and see."

Qing Chen nodded and watched Ye Tianling out, but frowned slightly.

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