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Chapter 279 Female Venerable ([-])

Yunhua flowed, the bleakness of the early winter was gone, and now it was the early winter in the world, and then entered the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

In the dilapidated temple, there was no place to shelter from the wind and rain. The thick snow fell and hit the tiles of the dilapidated temple.

The cold water in the depths of winter dripped down on the ground, and the Bodhisattva on the platform was sitting there dignified and solemn, looking at the person in front of him, and seemed to have little pity.

The girl curled up on the ground was shivering non-stop, and her mouth was constantly breathing cold air.

I saw the eyes closed tightly, and the mouth kept spitting: "Holy Mother, don't kill me, I was wronged, don't kill me!"

The man on the side looked at the person lying in front of him, his trembling hands were constantly wiping his sweat, "Your Highness, you must get better as soon as possible, and we have to rush back to the palace to arrest the pair of adulterers* *Catch them and put them in jail, so that they will never stand up again!"

As for the woman who had been in a coma for seven days and nights, her body was already numb from the cold, and she was about to die.

Seeing Chu Mengqing's appearance, the man beside him couldn't help feeling anxious: "Your Highness, wait, I'll go and ask for medicine for you, I must let you live, we must return to the imperial city, You must go back alive!"

Looking at His Royal Highness the Great Empress lying in front of him, the man never thought that she would end up like this. She used to stand on a high mountain and look down on all the people who possessed the supreme imperial power, but now she ended up in such a state. It really hurts to watch.

The man gently stroked His Royal Highness Chu Mengqing's face, there was a little scarlet in his eyes, he couldn't explain it clearly, it was full of love and affection.Then he ran out of the ruined temple with a determined face.

The man has never adapted to the life of ordinary people, and he doesn't even know where there is a medicine shop. He has lived in the deep palace for more than [-] years, seeing such a bustling market, his eyes are full of confusion and bewilderment.

The snowflakes that fell from the sky hit the man one by one.In order to prevent Chu Mengqing from starving and freezing, he only put a few rags from the ruined temple on his body, none of which was a good place, snowflakes fell on his skin one by one, freezing It's red and purple.

The people all looked at him with strange eyes: "Where did this beggar come from? Why do you only wear such a little in such a cold day? He looks like a beggar. Go, ignore him!"

He seemed to feel that the people around him were casting strange glances at him, and he didn't have time to worry about it. As long as he was in the palace, the heads of these people would have been knocked off their necks. How could he have been bullied like this?With this cynical look in his eyes, he was only thinking about asking for medicine as soon as possible, asking for medicine as soon as possible.

The man walked to the pharmacy, with disheveled hair, dirty and worn clothes, and a foul smell from time to time.

Before crossing the threshold, the stinky smell drifted far away, and before approaching the counter, the doctor covered his mouth and kept saying, "What is this smell? Too It stinks, you are called Hanako, go, go, go! Don't delay my business!"

The man begged the doctor: "Please, human life is at stake, please save my girl, my girl is dying, please give me medicine!"

The doctor asked disdainfully: "Can you afford it, you poor and sour beggar, even if I told you the name of the medicine, you can't afford it!"

The man in front of him looked at the shabby clothes on his body, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. Yes, he had never been in such a mess before. How could he stand such bullying in the palace before.

Not to mention wearing this shabby clothes. In the past, in the palace, he wanted wind and rain. Under the protection of Her Royal Highness, he wore magnificent clothes every day. When did he wear such clothes? Dilapidated clothes, none of the servants under his command obeyed him.

"My girl got a cold, her whole body was hot, her hands and feet were shaking, she is almost dying now, if this continues, I'm afraid my girl won't be able to survive tonight!"

When the doctor heard it, it turned out that what he had was just a cold, and he thought it was some intractable disease. "Since it's wind and cold, take medicine to reduce fever and dispel cold. Can you afford it? You beggar, I'm not Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves suffering. I also want to support my family. How can I take it as you like?"

"As long as you can give me the medicine, I'll give you the money later, okay?"

The doctor said angrily: "I never pay on credit here. If I give you an example, then my business will still be successful. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, more people will ask me for credit. Everyone thinks that I am here You can pay on credit, so my pharmacy won't be able to continue!"

After speaking, the doctor threw the man out.

It was still snowing outside, and it was freezing cold. He was wearing shabby clothes, and his hands and feet were covered with cold, blue and purple.

He rubbed his hands painfully, regardless of the coldness of his body.He just stared blankly at the pharmacy: "Your Highness, I will definitely find the medicine for you! Just wait, I will make it through!"

The doctor in the shop is busy all the time.Every guest came and went until the evening, when the sky was gray and dark.Seeing that the store was unattended at this time, the man rushed straight into the store.

Grabbing the medicine bag with one hand, he got up and rushed towards the ruined temple.

I only heard the sound of chasing and beating: "You stinky beggar, I don't want it for you, but you came to steal it, return the medicine to me, don't let me catch you, I caught you, I have to beat you to death You, send you to the officer!"

The man kept running, faster and faster, and he swore that he would not let His Highness die like this.

He vowed to protect her and not let her suffer any harm. He vowed that he must return to the palace to avenge His Highness and drive away those bitches.

The speed was fast, and the doctor behind him was holding a stick, and he was already out of breath after catching up.

After all, the old man couldn't keep up with this young and vigorous young man, and the Lang Zhong angrily cursed from behind: "You brat, beggar, if I catch you next time, I will let you Go to the officer, don't let me catch you! Hmph!"

After speaking, the doctor walked away in a huff.

Holding the medicine in his hand, looking at His Highness lying on the ground in the ruined temple, the man's heart was already riddled with holes. Immediately, he put the medicine bag in the broken pot and boiled it on fire.He kept saying: "Your Highness, the medicine will be fine soon, you have suffered these days, we will definitely get better!"

After a while, the medicine was ready. Smelling the strong and bitter smell of the medicine, the man couldn't help but taste it himself.

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(End of this chapter)