Nirvana In Fire

When the West Room doors and windows were all closed, King Jing's mind really couldn't help but rush to take advantage of the opportunity to play outside and send someone to eavesdrop on what was going on inside. In the end, however, he managed to control his own impulse and did nothing.

Mae Chang-su is now undoubtedly hiding a secret, but Yang Wang is hesitant to do anything to dig it up.

More than a year of cooperation had led him from the outset to disgust and doubt that the plotter himself had turned into trust and respect. He did not want to undermine that trust or to diminish it.

So in the face of the closed western house, Xiao Jingxue tried to hold his heart rolling in suspicion and remained silent.

The person who opens the door and comes out is Mae Chang-su.

The schemer had a pale face and a faint redness on his eyelids, but his face was calm and the whole person seemed to feel the same as usual when he walked into the main house.

But when King Jing raised his head, he suddenly knelt down.

“What happened to Mr. Sue?” King Jing was surprised, busy helping forward, “good end, why this gift? ”

“Someone from Su has a merciful request for His Highness's permission. ”

“Whatever you say you can do, I'll do it for you. ”

“One of Su's audacity, Your Highness please go to the inner palace... invite the Lady Dowager for me... to treat a patient...”

“Patient?” King Jing's gaze jumped, "the patient in your room? ”

“Yes.”

Jing Wang frowned slightly and was slightly unhappy. “Though it is not difficult for my mother-in-law to come to me in the same hunting house, when it comes to diagnosing and treating patients... shouldn't we get a doctor? ”

“This patient, too, is not a doctor.” Mae Changsu raised his head and his eyes sparkled with a sincere light, "I knew the request was unreasonable, but I had to ask His Highness. Please, Your Highness, in the course of this year of my best endeavours, implore Her Highness, if she refuses to come, I have nothing to say. ”

Jing Wang shrugged his lips and hesitated for a moment. Since Mae Changsu began to support him, he has never made any demands. At this time, he could not kneel down and could not refuse.

“… okay. I go in and say it, but it's up to the mother-in-law to decide whether she's coming or not. ”

“Thank you, Your Highness. ”

Since King Jing promised, there was no delay. After finishing the crown slightly, he entered the inner hall. Coincidentally, since that bloody five days, after tightening and relaxing, Liang Di often had nightly dreams of coughing and wheezing. At night, he had trouble sleeping steadily, but was not awake during the day. Jing Fei just waited for him to sleep peacefully. He was sitting under the hallway of the palace watching the parrot. He happened to be fine. He even rejoiced when he saw King Jing come.

“Why did you come in again? You don't have to come all the way out here to say hello.” Jing Fei pulled his son's hand and was about to take him into the palace. After looking at his beauty, he stopped again. “What is it? ”

“Kid… something is going on.” King Jing thought about it, "to be precise, it was Mr. Su's business. ”

Jing Fei shocked slightly. "What's wrong with Mr. Su? ”

“He's nothing but a strange patient in his room with white hair who wants to see his mother-in-law. ”

“All over...” Jing Fei's eyes sparkled, suddenly Rin, “I get it, you wait. ”

Jing Wang thought that Jing Fei would ask at least one question, "Why don't you ask too many doctors?" But she didn't think she would say anything at all. She went in and grabbed a small medicine box, and decided to go out with him. Her mind was even more suspicious, and her eyes closed.

Jing Fei walked in front of her and didn't want to notice her son's expression. Her pace was fast, Jing Wang's small courtyard was not far away, and she arrived as little as possible. Mae Changsu waited outside the courtyard. After meeting Li, she was led into the west house. King Jing naturally followed closely behind.

Nie Feng was wrapped in a thick duvet, revealing only half his head, but it was quiet. King Jing's eyes fell on a small bowl on the table. There were still two drops of blood left in the bowl. Then he looked at Mae Chang-su's wrist. He had indeed been re-wrapped and his heart was suddenly tightened.

Mae Changsu's health is not good. He knows very well that he bleeds like this again and again, almost as if he was desperate. If it was just for a strange patient, how could he do that?

“Ma'am, how is he?” Mae Changsu couldn't care less about King Jing at this moment. All his attention was focused on the two fingers of the pulse. “How many layers of toxicity is there? ”

“Fine.” Jing Fei took a sigh of relief, "it was not very toxic, I went to the third floor for a needle, I could suppress seizures for a month or two. But the poison of the cold is the most strange poison in the world. I don't understand it yet. Besides, he's been poisoned for too long and it's very troublesome to solve. ”

“Oh," Mae Chang Su muttered, "please ask your mother for a needle. ”

Jing Fei took a deep look at him and didn't say anything. After opening the medicine box and removing a silver needle, she disinfected it with the flame of wine, and began to coax the patient's needle. This set of needles seems to be very complicated. It took almost half an hour to get the needle together. The patient has not responded. Jing Fei is already sweaty.

“Thank you, Mother Houde, Su Xi...”

“Well, doctors should have benevolent hearts, why be thankful.” Jing Fei smiled and took the hand towel he handed over to wipe the sweat, and tried again to ask, "You... should know someone who can solve the poison? ”

“Mm.” Mae Chang Sutan nodded, “I'll ask him to come as soon as I can, but it's a little far away and it'll be a while. ”

“If the doctor has had any repetitions before the future, just call me. ”

Mae Chang Su lowered his voice and then remembered to look at Jing Wang.

“The mother and Mr. Su seem to have known each other for a long time.” Jing Wang finally remembered themselves and had to pick his eyebrows. "But Mr. Su looks younger than me. I don't suppose he knew his mother before I was born? ”

Jing Fei slowly closed the silver needle and sighed softly: “You still want to know..."

“But Mother still doesn't want to talk? ”

Jing Fei glanced at Mae Chang Su, who turned her face to one side and shook her head slightly.

“Mr. Su is the son of the late man. I didn't even know he existed before. It was a coincidence that everyone was able to meet each other. ”

“The late man? ”

“Yes, the late man...” Jing Fei's eyes revealed a complex expression of nostalgia and sadness. “At that time, I was still a little girl. I followed my master in medical practice, but was bullied by local medical superiors. If this late man hadn't passed by to save me, I would have died in the ditch...”

King Jing had never heard of his mother's past. He immediately moved, “Mr. Su and his mother have such a source. Why didn't you mention it before? ”

“I didn't know until I met my mother.” Mae Chang-su lowered his head.

“But... there's nothing in this past. Why wouldn't my mother tell me? ”

Jing Fei seemed to know that he would ask. She smiled. "I don't want to talk, I don't want to talk. After all, people have passed away, and it's really sad to talk about old things again..."

Jing Wang saw her mother's face was gloomy. Though she felt she couldn't stop asking, she turned to Mae Chang Su: “What does this patient have to do with him? ”

“Friend.” Mae Chang-su replied concisely, “Good friend. ”

Xiao Jingxiao shuddered, knowing that he would continue to ask, would be tantamount to digging people's privacy. Besides, Mae Chang-su only came to rely on his schemers more than a year ago. There are a few friends he doesn't know about, which is just plain normal.

“Jingxiang, Your Majesty should wake up, let's go.” Jing Fei slowly rose and nodded slightly to Mae Chang Su, before walking out the door. King Jing was helpless and could only pick up the medicine box and follow.

Mae Changsu only sent them to the door and returned. He smiled and comforted Nie Feng. “Fortunately, it's not very toxic. Don't worry, keep it well. Everything is with me. Of course you can trust me, right? ”

Nie Feng stretched out his grey-haired hand and grabbed him with one hand. His mouth whispered.

“I know...” Mae Chang-su's smile fluttered with a faint sadness. “After all your hard work, you walked from Meiling to Tidu, avoiding deportation and siege all the way to see Sister Xia Dong... I'm sorry, she didn't drive to Jiu 'an Mountain this time... but I don't know how happy she would be if she knew you were still alive... I'll arrange a meeting with you as soon as I get back to the capital, okay? ”

Nie Feng shook his shoulders, stayed for a moment and suddenly shook his head violently.

“It's all right,” Mae Chang-su hugged him and patted his back gently, "Whatever you become, Sister Xia Dong won't care, as long as you live, living... is the greatest comfort to her. ”

Nie Feng's head draped on Mae Chang-su's shoulder. The hot liquid dripped from his hair and soaked his clothes.

“Did your brothers kill you for this life? If they'd rather die than let you live, you'd have to live. You are the only one who survived the Forward Battalion in the Valley of the Spirit. The Red Wings Battalion is just me and the guard... The main camp of sixteen generals, so lucky to escape from a Niedo, father and handsome, Uncle Nie, Uncle Qi, Uncle Ji... and 70,000 Red Flame Grievances. Each of them lives on us. How painful, we must also carry the responsibility of the survivors...” May Changsu gently put Nie Feng on the pillow and lay down to calm the corner for him, "Brother Nie, I am very tired, you must come and help me, you know? ”

Nie Feng gasped heavily, holding his hand in his hand and holding it tight.

“That's it... go to sleep, I'll stay with you and get some sleep.” Mae Changsu's face showed a gentle smile, while Nie Feng only glanced at it and closed his eyes violently.

Because it wasn't Lindsey's smile, it wasn't the most youthful smile in the world.

Nie Feng saw his future in the spiritual change of Red Flame.

This made him feel painful, not only for himself, but also for summer and winter...

The flying stream that went out to play came back about a minute later. Upon entering the door, I saw Brother Su was folding a piece of paper that had written into small strips. I immediately went out to grasp a pigeon from the capital and helped tie the small cylinder containing the note to the foot of the pigeon.

“Let it go, Uncle Li. When they receive the letter, they will immediately find a way to notify Brother Xinchen. ”

The flying stream was releasing its hand, and when it heard the second half of the sentence, it instinctively reached out and grabbed the pigeon that had just spread its wings back, holding it tight.

“Fly, let it go.” Mae Chang-su looked blamelessly at him.

“No!”

“It's important to call Brother Chen, he won't have time to tease you, don't worry. ”

The teenager blinked his big eyes and didn't seem to believe it.

“Let it go, or Brother Su will be angry. ”

The teenager flattened his mouth and unwillingly let go of his hand. He looked at the pigeon's wings rushing toward the sky. Soon he flew higher and higher and disappeared.

“He has only three layers of poison and should be much better than me...” Mae Changsu's gaze fell gently on the sleeper in bed, covering his mouth with a handkerchief, suppressing a low cough and walking all the way outside. Running up to pat him on the back, he saw a white towel wrapped around his wrist, pointing angrily at him, “Who? ”

“I was careless.” Mae Changsu coughed, her chest grew more and more dull, and her brain gradually began to faint. He knew ill and immediately stroked a vial out of his arms with his trembling hands, poured out a pill of red medicine and swallowed it, laying his body on the table.

Flickr remembers that every time Brother Su took this medicine, the situation was the worst, suddenly panicked, circled around him several times, suddenly rushed outside, shouting: “Buffalo! Buffalo!”

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