Liu Huafei

In an instant, the tents that had already been turned off were lit up everywhere, and people came and went.But the hurrying passers-by lowered their footsteps, and no one dared to make any unnecessary noises.

Nian Hua had been tortured to the point of groggy by the pain, and even the occasional intermittent cry of pain did not seem to be exhausted, which was even more miserable and painful in this oppressive atmosphere.

Luo Yuyi, the most skilled doctor in the imperial city, did not come to the hunting ground, but Yuan Mutian dispatched the fastest soldiers in the battalion to pick him up on the fastest horses.

The accompanying imperial physicians, headed by Imperial Physician Luo, all gathered in Yuan Mutian's tent, surrounded Nian Hua on the bed, busy with a serious face.

"Luo Aiqing, what's the matter with him?!" Yuan Mutian anxiously paced back and forth in the tent, and finally couldn't help the anxiety in his heart, grabbed the doctor Luo who had just got up and asked urgently.

Doctor Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead, but this time his usual calm face lost the former ease, arrogance and confidence.

"Mr. Nian's injury is really weird. Now I can't find the root cause at all, and I can't get rid of it. I can only take one step at a time."

Yuan Mutian frowned tightly, suppressing his anger and said: "What do you mean?! What do you mean by taking one step at a time! Can you cure him?!"

Doctor Luo shook his head helplessly and said: "No matter how much the emperor pushes me, I can only tell the truth and cannot make empty promises. The injury on Young Master Nian's body is very strange. But the various injuries that came one after another made the old man really puzzled. The wound on his back was a stick wound, and there were some arrow wounds and knife wounds on his chest, and he was even poisoned by a strange poison. This poisonous and overbearing , only the northern barbarians have it, fortunately, the old man has seen this poison when he was traveling abroad, so he can temporarily relieve Young Master Nian's poison, otherwise, he may have died of poison."

"Poisoned?!" These two words flashed across Yuan Mutian's mind like a thunderbolt.

Yuan Mutian murmured and repeated, and fell down on the wide seat covered with animal skins.

Poisoning──he remembered, at that time Su Wei was taken away by the prince of the North Man, he was concerned about Nianhua's skill and the rumor that "the one who got the magic power wins the world", he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, and tricked Nianhua to go to the North Man to die── ─

And the knife wound, and the arrow wound—all wounds were suffered by Nian Hua in order to save him on the bloody battlefield.

It was at that time that he saw Nian Hua's ability to recover from injuries.The mysterious skill that Nianhua got from Tianling old man is like protecting the body, and it can repair any damage to the body as soon as possible.

It was from then on that Nianhua was completely insulated from weakness and pity in his heart.He's like!The eagle soaring in the sky, no matter in the sunny sky or under the ravages of the storm, its figure is always so vigorous and dazzling, tightly attracting the eyes of the monarch of the Xiao Kingdom.

But at this moment, what is this? !

Under the fluctuating firelight, Nianhualu's face and arms outside the tent were pale and lifeless, and the trace of life between the slight movements of his nose seemed to be a fallen leaf hanging on a spider's thread, and it could happen at any time. Floating down.

Yuan Mutian pushed away the few imperial doctors who were busy in vain around Nianhua, walked to the bed with a somewhat wobbly figure, sat down sideways, and carefully hugged Nianhua in his arms.

The few imperial doctors looked at Yuan Mutian in bewilderment, and then at Luo imperial doctor.

Doctor Luo had already asked everyone to do everything they could, and it was useless to surround them, so he waved his hands helplessly, and asked everyone to follow him to discuss the next step of treatment.

Yuan Mutian carefully let Nianhua's chin rest on his chest, and the bandage on Nianhua's back that had just been bandaged with medicine was already stained red by the slowly oozing blood.Yuan Mutian simply didn't know where to put his hands, so as not to hurt the scarred years in his arms.

"It hurts..." Nianhua muttered in a coma.

Yuan Mutian only felt that the heart in his chest was squeezed tightly by a hand, and he was so distressed that he could hardly breathe.

Distressed, it turns out that this is the feeling of distressed, and it is nothing more than a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

"Shhh, Nianhua, don't be afraid, I'm here, and I will find a way to save you." Yuan Mutian pressed his face against Nianhua's cold cheeks, closed his eyes and rubbed them a few times, the lifeless reaction made him Yuan Mutian felt palpitations.

"Nianhua, are you punishing me?" Yuan Mutian's eyes turned hot, and his voice suddenly became choked with sobs, "Let all the ruthlessness I inflict on you and the pain I bring you, all be wiped out in front of me." Once again."

"I already know, I have already been punished, I... I have never hated myself so much in my life. My heart has never hurt like this."

Yuan Mutian could only bury his face in Nianhua's neck, covering all his expressions, and even the voice whispering to Nianhua was blurred.

"Nianhua──I know I was wrong...don't punish me like this again."

"You are my most beloved baby, the most pitiful baby." Yuan Mutian caressed Nianhua's hand on the back of his head and pressed Nianhua more forcefully into his arms, but the blood stains on his white naked back seemed to be piercing through his bones The piercing invisible arrow pierced countless blood holes in Yuan Mutian's heart.

"Nianhua, if you want to see me suffer and suffer a complete defeat, then you have already won. I lost, I lost completely. Wake up, Nianhua, stop treating yourself so cruelly. I admit defeat, I admit defeat ..."

outside the tent.

The guards who were ordered to guard the gate dutifully blocked all the idlers who appeared around the camp, even the father-in-law of Fuqing beside the queen mother was not allowed to let go.

"Mr. Jun, I came to visit the Emperor at the order of the Empress Dowager. The Emperor's tent suddenly summoned all the imperial physicians. The Empress Dowager was worried that the Emperor was in poor health, so I asked Mr. Jun to make it easier for me." Fuqing said politely.

The guard also recognized the big red man beside the Queen Mother, so naturally he didn't dare to offend, so his attitude became much more polite.It's just that the emperor's order is in his body, but the guards still have no intention of letting him go.

"Eunuch Fu, don't worry. Your Majesty is fine. It's the younger son who is about to have a relapse. Please go back, Eunuch Fu, so that the Empress Dowager can rest assured."

Having said that, Fuqing doesn't say much.He glanced at the brightly lit tent, and saw Doctor Luo, who was rarely invited even by the royal family and nobles, with a few packs of medicine in his hand, and walked to the back of the tent in a hurry. I'm going to make medicine.

Fuqing thought for a while, then turned and walked towards the Queen Mother's tent.

It was late at night, and the queen mother, who had already slept peacefully, was sitting on the edge of the bed with only her unlined clothes on, but her expression was restless and restless.

Just as Fuqing came in through the curtain, the Empress Dowager got up and walked over and said, "What's the matter, Fuqing, is the emperor sick? How is he now? Aijia has to go and see him."

Fuqing softly comforted him: "Your Majesty, please don't worry, the emperor is fine."

The queen mother let out a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and sat on the couch with Fuqing's support.

"Fortunately, the emperor is fine. Ai's family is old, and I really can't stand this shock." The queen mother sighed softly, thought for a moment, but frowned again: "Since the emperor is fine, who is sick?" Even Royal Doctor Luo was summoned overnight, what kind of person has such a big face."

Fuqing lowered his bent waist, and after a moment of silence, he replied: "Ms. Hui, it's... Nianhua, Mr. Hua."

"What?! Why is it him again!" The queen mother slapped the bed board with anger, stood up abruptly, walked back and forth a few steps, and said angrily: "The Ai family knows that this man will not let it go Yes. Seeing how intimate he is with the Prince Regent Wanliu without avoiding suspicion, he is simply shameless! Now he has cast some kind of sorcery to pester the emperor again! Even Doctor Luo was invited to serve him, he thought he was who is it!"

Doctor Na Luo was not from the palace, not even from the Xiao Kingdom.It's just that his medical skills are superb, and there is no other doctor in the world who can match him.He traveled all over the world and healed all civilians and wounded on the battlefield, regardless of nationality.People in the world have rumored that he is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva who can live to the death, and therefore all countries have acquiesced in his free passage.He has always been proud and arrogant, and only because he had a private agreement with the late emperor, he was willing to serve in Xiaoguo's palace for ten years.But for many years, he seldom saw a doctor for the royal relatives and relatives. Only Yuan Mutian asked him for medical treatment when he was seriously injured several times. Besides, even the empress dowager had some illnesses, so he couldn't invite him to take care of him.

Now this Royal Physician Luo was sent overnight to treat that vixen who did not know what kind of schemes he had used. When the Empress Dowager thought of this, besides feeling resentful in her heart, she was more worried that the Emperor would be confused by that time again.

The Queen Mother sat down and thought about it, then gritted her teeth and said: "Bring Aijia's cloak, Aijia wants to go and see for himself, what is the emperor doing?!"