Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter Nineteen

There were bursts of rushing sounds, and the smell of blood gradually became stronger, wafting through the heavy door.

The maids looked terrified and rubbed their hands uneasily.Jiang Ling stood in the middle of the courtyard, his face sinking like water.

Time passed slowly, and after the hustle and bustle outside reached a certain level, it quieted down instead, like a wild beast suddenly stopped roaring. No one knew whether it was a short-term lurking, or the end of the war.

The door creaked and opened.

Under the bright light, Han Su held a long sword and stood at the threshold.The filial piety clothes on her body were almost stained with blood, and there was a murderous intent on her face, and the blood dripped slowly from the blade of the sword.

It's like a general returning triumphantly in a blood-clothed suit.

Jiang Ling was a little stunned, for a moment he seemed to see the female general who guarded the territory at the end of the novel.

Mei Shaoheng's marriage to Han Su was really profitable. He not only had a beautiful wife, but also a loyal, brave and warlike courtier.

"Miss." The servant girl shouted timidly.

"The assassin has been solved." Han Su smiled and pushed open the door with his long sword, revealing the scene outside.

The stone lion at the gate was splattered with blood, one piece was red and the other was white. There was a dead body lying on the steps. Looking up, there were several scattered corpses, and the servants of the general's mansion were cleaning it up.

Seeing this scene, the maids wept with joy.

Han Su tore off a bloody cloth and wrapped it around his arm.She was not seriously injured, but it was not light, at this moment she walked towards Jiangling like a normal person.

Jiang Ling thought for a while, and said with a mocking face, "Oh, congratulations to the female general on her triumphant return."

"You..." Han Su was taken aback for a moment, his face turned red suddenly, and he said awkwardly, "A Ling, stop making fun of me."

"I'm serious." Jiang Ling said seriously.

Han Su was dumbfounded again, and then she heard Jiang Ling's words.

"This is just the beginning, you still have a long way to go, don't forget what you just said."

"Okay." Han Su's eyes lit up, and his gaze on Jiang Ling was extraordinarily bright, "I understand, I will not let you down."

After a short pause, Han Su scratched his head: "Thank you just now."

"Small things, I'll go back first..." Jiang Ling's tone was lazy and free, but he didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly stopped.

Han Su in front of him, and the background behind her all turned into double shadows, Han Su's lips opened and closed, scriptures flew around him, but Jiang Ling couldn't hear any sound.

He shook his head vigorously before he heard a buzzing sound.

"...A Ling, your complexion is not very good, do you want to rest first?"

"..."

Jiang Ling opened his mouth and fell forward.

……

When Jiang Ling woke up again, there was a soft bed under his body, a familiar gauze over his head, and a light fragrance on the tip of his nose, which was a kind of incense that the maids in Xiefang court often smelt.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, Jiang Ling's eyes were full of confusion, and it took a long time to fully regain consciousness.

He has returned to Xiefang Court!

In other words, after Han Su sent him back to the palace after he was unconscious, Jiang Ling heard Han Su's voice again.

"A Ling, are you feeling better?" Han Su put his whole face in front of Jiang Ling.

"..." Jiang Ling couldn't help blinking.

"Oh, Princess Xuan, be careful, you have touched the silver needle."

"Oh." Han Su flinched back in a hurry.

Jiang Ling turned his head to the side, only to find that his arms were covered with silver needles. After Imperial Physician Fu expelled Han Su, he began to pack up the silver needles.

"Uncle Fu, Ah Ling has been ill for several months, why hasn't he recovered?" Han Su probed his head with a puzzled voice, "I feel that Ah Ling's complexion is getting worse and worse."

Imperial Physician Fu waved at Han Su without looking back: "Princess Xuan, don't mess around here anymore. Seeing that you are alive and kicking, go back and bandage your wound first."

Jiang Ling immediately said, "Go back first."

When he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse and weak that Jiang Ling was not used to it.

Han Su was obviously taken aback, and immediately said: "Okay, I won't disturb you, Ah Ling, you should have a good rest."

As soon as the words fell, he rushed out like a cunning rabbit, completely unable to see where he was injured.

After she left, Jiang Ling raised his hand, rubbed the center of his eyebrows tremblingly, and then said: "Physician Fu, if you have anything to say, just say it."

The old man frowned into hemp rope, finally sighed, and then said: "This old man has practiced medicine for many years, and he has never seen such a strange disease, and no cause can be found, but the body of the lady is rapidly weakening, and her internal organs are like an old man. Generally, there is a sign of aging and decay, just like..."

"It's like..." Jiang Ling paused, dark eyes appeared in his eyes, "Others spend decades aging, but I started to decline after using it for a few months."

Imperial Physician Fu did not speak, as if he had acquiesced.Instead, Jiang Ling laughed, full of disdain, as if he didn't care at all.

This disease is exactly the same as his previous life.

All kinds of sophisticated machines in the previous life have not been able to find out his cause of disease, and it is even more impossible in this world with simple medical skills.

Imperial Physician Fu prescribed a prescription, and after exiting the room, he jumped onto the bed with scriptures and wailed directly.

"Host! You scared me to death!!!"

Jiang Ling was expressionless: "If you howl again, I will really be scared to death by you."

The system was wronged, and the pages of the scriptures were also folded: "I'm not worried about you."

Jiang Ling continued to speak harshly: "Don't you still not recognize how ugly your voice is?"

"I don't think so. Host, don't you think this voice is particularly masculine, mighty, and tall?"

I don't think so.

Jiang Ling paid attention to him lazily, with a look of exhaustion hidden between his pale brows and eyes, he slowly closed his eyes, intending to continue to rest for a while.

In the groggy, the door opened gently.

Imperial Physician Fu turned around, and saw that the gauze curtain had been put down, and the person on the bed closed his eyes, breathing lightly, and exited the room again.

Under the steps, the young man wearing the yin-yang fish-crane cloak raised his eyes, and there was a look of worry in his clear blue eyes.

"Ninth Young Master." The imperial physician subconsciously lowered his voice, "Concubine Xi has fallen asleep again."

Mei Jiu lowered her head, and responded softly, her eyelashes lowered, trembling slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Imperial Physician Fu couldn't help but said: "If you are worried, you can go in and have a look."

"..."

Mei Jiu raised her head, as if a little moved, but finally shook her head firmly but gently, and replied: "No need, her identity and I... shouldn't get too close."

"Sigh." Imperial Physician Fu sighed again, as he was getting older, he already had a habit of sighing, and today he sighed more often.

"Her body, is there really nothing to do?" After a while, Mei Jiu asked again.

Physician Fu shook his head.

There was a gentle breeze outside the house, the sky was bright, and the scenery of Xiefangting was particularly beautiful and exquisite, but the brilliance in Mei Jiu's eyes was shattered in an instant.

After a while, Mei Jiu raised her head, regained her usual gentle expression, and smiled softly at Imperial Physician Fu: "I will trouble the imperial physician to pass these things on to her."

After saying that, the young man stepped on the bluestone floor, turned and left.

Imperial Physician Fu entered the room again, and ordered Gong'e to give Jiang Ling some medicine, and Jiang Ling's spirit became better, and his consciousness was completely awake.

Gong'e retreated with the pill in hand, Jiang Ling stretched out his hand against the bedpost, Imperial Physician Fu was feeling his pulse.

The old man frowned, but his wrinkled face was full of seriousness. After a while, he let out a sigh of relief, let go of his fingers, and began to tidy up the medicine box.

Jiang Ling's gaze originally fell on the pile of things "supposed to be medicine" on the table, but because of the movement, he raised his eyes slightly.

"Your Majesty is fine, just take the medicine on time, I should go back, old man."

Jiang Ling took a look at the imperial physician and smiled, "Thank you."

Imperial Physician Fu waved his hand: "This is the duty of the old man, and the old man can rely on this hand to eat."

"Before I go back, can the imperial physician clear up my doubts?" Jiang Ling raised his finger and pointed at the things on the table, and said with a smile, "Mei Jiu sent things here, why don't you come here?"

Physician Fu probably felt that he had concealed it well, but Jiang Ling suddenly revealed it, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Jiang Ling looked helpless, but his voice was very sure: "It's okay to give it away once or twice. If it happens every time, I will definitely doubt it once or twice."

"Hahaha." Imperial Physician Fu was delighted, "Your Majesty is smart."

Jiang Ling smiled and said nothing.

Imperial Physician Fu continued: "Young Master Ninth dare not come in, for fear of damaging your empress's reputation."

Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing, and murmured in a low voice: "That kid thinks a lot, he's really cute."

After a pause, Jiang Ling smiled, and asked again: "Emperor doctor, there is one more thing I don't understand. Did Mei Jiu tell you why she cares so much about me?"

After closing the medicine box and carrying it on his shoulder, Imperial Physician Fu looked Jiang Ling up and down.Imperial Physician Fu looked very kindly, so Jiang Ling let him look at him.

After a while, Imperial Physician Fu shook his head, and said in an unclear manner: "Young Master Jiu probably regards Empress as his mother."

"..."

Jiang Ling suddenly thought of Mei Jiu's "Mother" when he was drunk in Yunding Palace, and his inexplicable kindness to him, the inexplicable "-100", his whole body almost bounced.

"I look like Mrs. Yuji?" Jiang Ling blurted out.

"This is not."

Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, just now he almost thought that he was happy to be a mother.

Imperial Physician Fu seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma, then he seemed to think of something, and said slowly: "Your Majesty may not know that on the day you fell into the water, the Ninth Young Master was in the bamboo forest next to the Nanxu Pavilion, and when you fell into the water, he Found the movement here."

"..." For some reason, Jiang Ling suddenly felt ashamed.

"Master Ninth notified the attendant immediately, and then he came to the imperial hospital to look for me." Therefore, the imperial physician Fu came very quickly that day.

"But..." Jiang Ling was still puzzled, "What does this mean?"

"Young Master Jiu is afraid of water. Since he was seven years old, he has never been near any water source."

"He felt guilty for a moment, so he was very kind to me?"

Imperial Physician Fu shook his head, his eyes were stained with vicissitudes of life, and he seemed to open his mouth as he recalled something: "In the winter of the seventh year of Zhaoyang, Mrs. Yuji committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake in the middle of the night. corpse."

At that time, it was winter, and the entire imperial city was covered in white.

The beautiful orchid in the past became a swollen corpse, wearing thin clothes, and a drenched child stood barefoot by the lake.The child was too young to pick up his mother's body, so he tore his clothes and tied them into knots.

He jumped into the icy cold lake, wrapped the rope torn from his clothes around his mother's body, and pulled the other end of the rope himself, trying to pull Mrs. Yuji ashore.

As the night fell and the cool wind howled, the young child worked hard all night, but failed to "rescue" his mother.

"When the palace servants saw Young Master Jiu, his whole body was bruised and purple from the cold, some of his skin was cracked, and his flesh was bloody. He didn't pass out until he saw the palace staff salvage the body ashore. At that time, I was ordered to take care of Young Master Jiu. I thought the kid was going to die, but he made it through."

"So, are you afraid of water?" Jiang Ling pursed his lips, and his smile disappeared completely.

Physician Fu nodded heavily.

He could tell that Mei Jiu cared about Concubine Xi very much, so she said such a thing, and now, the white-haired old man could also see that Concubine Xi probably felt distressed.

When stepping out of the threshold, Imperial Physician Fu's voice was barely audible: "When Mrs. Yuji threw herself into the lake, she was pregnant..."

Jiang Ling opened his eyes slightly.

He remembered what Li Fei had said.

Concubine Li said: Mei Jiu is a posthumous child. The first emperor passed away in the year he was born.