251 subversive, terminator
The clear sound of the pipa stirs people's hearts.
Si Qi did not expect to hear such a sentence, and he shook his head hesitantly:
"I don't believe it. Your Majesty has taught us not to believe in fate until we die. We must believe that we can change our fate."
"You studied well."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the man in red leaned forward and poured himself another half glass of wine:
"If it weren't for you, Yan Yunian wouldn't have been temporarily trapped, and his personal follower Jingyu wouldn't have been deceived by the mind-catching technique and came back to deliver the news of his death. But, Siqi, we don't have to believe in everyone's life, we can
To change it, the fate of a country and a family cannot be disbelieved."
Si Qi frowned:
"Your Majesty, what you are saying is that... Yan Yu's annual meeting will hinder the national destiny?"
"The Lan family of Jingguo is considered by the world to be the best in medicine, but little does they know that his divination skills are equally outstanding."
A hint of desperation circulated in his glass-like pupils, and the man in red raised his head and drank the second cup, "Back then, she once received a hexagram, and the hexagram showed... Yan Naijing, the subversive person of the two countries in the north.
, Terminator. Yan Zhen is no longer something to be afraid of, and various signs indicate that Yan Yunian may be the most critical person."
"Yan Yunian's martial arts skills are unparalleled, he is decisive and courageous, and it cannot be seen from how he calmed down the chaos in Huacheng that he won the hearts of the people, but..."
Si Qi changed the subject:
"If he is also the subversive and terminator of Jingguo, why don't you get rid of him directly with the help of Emperor Jiasheng? With all due respect, you have worked hard for many years and even used forbidden techniques such as breaking the ghost, just to drive her deep into the world.
Buried deep in Jingguo. But have you ever thought about your plan, if Gu Yiming had not died, if she had not developed feelings for Yan Yunian..."
"There is no absolutely perfect plan."
The man in red smiled proudly:
"It was the best step for me to use the Nether Breaking Technique to bind Gu Yiming back then. Gu Yiming is the son of Chang Sun Yue. Even without Yan Yunian, things would have become very interesting. Of course, she and Yan
It’s better to have a relationship when you are in your prime. It can be said to be a gift from God. After so many years, everything is finally ready!"
"That eldest son Sun Haoyu..."
Si Qi asked while thinking:
"Do you think it is worthy of belief, sir?"
"Using each other depends on who is more capable. You don't need to believe it."
"Then... do my subordinates need to get rid of the two people given to her and Gu Qixian by Emperor Jiasheng?"
Although they are palace maids and eunuchs, these two people have some abilities. If not, they would not be able to get into the eyes of Emperor Jiasheng. Si Qi is worried that they will do something bad, "There are two people watching closely, behind Yan Yunian
If I come back, I'm afraid it will hinder him and her..."
"You are an insignificant ant, so there is no need to bother with it."
After drinking three cups, the sound of the pipa stopped.
Waving to the player to play the same song again, the man in red got up and came to the window:
"There will be chaos in the future, and the giant ship will overturn, let alone the ants?"
The night is cold.
Because of Lin Ying's fainting, what should have been a peaceful and joyful night turned into a pool of stagnant water.
The doctor was still the same as last time. When he learned that the woman lying on the bed was the No. 1 Scholar, he became more attentive and careful in his examination. After a while, after diagnosing Lin Ying's pulse for a long time, he concluded that Lin Ying was suffering from excessive grief. When he ordered his apprentice to prepare a silver needle, his fingers were still touching
On his wrist, he hesitated again:
"Why is the pulse so disordered all of a sudden?"
These words frightened both Gu Lingling, Gu Jingjing and Luo Xiaoxue.
Gu Songhan was also frightened when he pushed the door in. When he saw Guilan standing at the end of the bed, he couldn't help but hear Gu Qixian's instructions in his ears.
The big hand holding the door turned white unconsciously, and he muffledly ordered:
"Aunt Guilan, Xiaoyue, let's just take care of you here. You go to the kitchen to prepare some food. We all have to take turns guarding tonight, and we have to fill in some food. By the way, please boil some more water. Mom will wake up later.
You must wash your face and soak your feet.”
"yes."
Xiaoyue took the order and walked over to hug the person who was staring closely at the head of the bed:
"Aunt Guilan, let's go."
Gu Lingling was so sharp and intelligent that he immediately noticed that his second brother seemed to have changed.
However, she had no time to care about this at the moment, her beautiful eyes were fixed on the doctor's every move:
"Doctor, what's going on?"
"Let the old man diagnose me again."
However, the longer the diagnosis lasted, the more confused the old doctor's face became. In his whole life of practicing medicine, he had never encountered such a chaotic pulse, sometimes rushing like a river, sometimes as quiet as dying...
After a long time, he slowly stopped his hand, motioned to his apprentice to put the silver needle package back into the medicine box, and stood up with a sigh:
"I'm sorry that I'm not proficient in medical knowledge and can't do anything."
"What do you mean?"
Although he didn't have time to talk to Gu Qixian, Gu Lingling had already guessed from Gu Jingjing's description of the situation at the door—
Most likely something happened to Marquis Yingwu!
It's just that he fainted in grief, so why can't he do anything?
The old doctor touched his beard apologetically:
"At first glance, Lingci's pulse condition was caused by excessive grief, but now it has become complicated and difficult to distinguish. To be honest, I have been practicing medicine for many years and have never seen this kind of pulse condition. I really don't know how to prescribe the right medicine. Isn't your brother the number one scholar? Why not ask him to
Go and ask the emperor...to appoint an imperial doctor to come and take a look? Ordinary doctors, I'm afraid they won't be able to take a look."
Gu Jingjing burst into tears and hurriedly asked Gu Songhan, who was standing at the door:
"Second brother, where is fourth brother?"
"Fourth brother has something to go out."
Gu Songhan's heart sank again and again. If Niang was good at it, he really...
"What should we do now?"
Gu Jingjing bit her lip to prevent herself from crying, "Third sister, tell me!"
The old doctor led his apprentice away in a hurry, as if he was afraid that they would force him to prescribe medicine and give an injection.
Gu Lingling was also very confused.
Just as she was about to ask Xiaoyue to ask another doctor to try, Lin Ying suddenly screamed on the bed.
Gu Jingjing, who never left, immediately knelt down and rushed over:
"Mother? Mother! How do you feel?"
Others hurriedly gathered around.
Especially Gu Songhan, who almost plopped down and knelt down next to Gu Jingjing, trembling at the corner of his mouth and shouted softly:
"Mother...mother..."
An extremely long sigh escaped from the light-colored rhombus lips.
Such a clear voice, in Gu Lingling's opinion, should be a good sign to be thankful for.
However, before she had time to be happy, the words that entered her ears made her feel like she was standing in an ice cellar.
"who are you?"
Lin Ying looked over on the bed, her eyes...
It seems different from usual!
Gu Jingjing's face turned pale with fright, and she quickly grabbed her hand:
"Mom, don't scare me, I'm Gu Jingjing!"
Gu Songhan's face also turned pale.
Luo Xiaoxue, who was also frightened, spoke quickly and murmured in disbelief:
"Isn't it because mother has lost her memory?"
"Freeze said!"
With a loud roar, Gu Songhan subconsciously looked at Gu Lingling.
Now that the fourth brother is away, the third sister is the smartest and most decisive among them!
Gu Linngling's heart felt cold.
She leaned over to ask something, but Lin Ying on the bed pulled away the hand held by Gu Jingjing:
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