"The red lotus root is fragrant and the jade mat is autumn. I untie the clothes lightly and go to the orchid boat alone. Who in the cloud will send the brocade book? When the word geese returns, the moon is full on the west building. The flowers drift away and the water flows by itself. A kind of lovesickness, two leisurely places Sorrow. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but my heart..."

There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lowered my brows, but raised my heart... Who sang the song so well?The singing in the dream was indistinct, mournful and sad, but also with a little bit of resignation, singing softly, ups and downs, straight to the bitterness and joy.

Shen Qian closed his eyes tightly and felt that he seemed to be flying into the sky again. He saw his mother sobbing softly beside his father's shoulder. He saw his sister crying and wiping away her tears on his bedside. He Qiluo... .. Where is He Qiluo?where is he?Shen Qian's heart fluttered, he felt that someone was tearing his soul apart, gently, he gave up resisting helplessly, and stretched out his hands.

"Brother!" Shen Wan took her brother's hand and gently touched it.

"My lord's pulse is already very weak...!" The head of the imperial hospital led a group of imperial physicians and fell to their knees.

"How is it possible! How is it possible! His body is still warm, and he is still so young, how could he die?!" Gao Yang got up from her husband's arms and yelled, pointing at the imperial physician who was on the ground with his head bowed, his eyes were desperate He said: "Hurry up, whether it's acupuncture or prescription! No matter what, we must save my son! Otherwise..."

"Shu Tong!" Shen Hou interrupted her, put his arms around her shoulders, lowered his eyebrows sadly, and said: "Ruo Qian'er only has this fate, and it's his fate. What's the use of blaming them? Son He's still lying on the bed, go talk to him."

"No!" Gao Yang waved away her husband's hand, his face covered with tears, covered his face and sat down on the chair, weeping.

In the past, the laughter in the courtyard was gone, and the whole house and even the Hou's mansion were terribly silent. Who knows that Marquis Shen and Princess Gao Yang have only had one son after years of love, and now the only Du Miao Miao has died of serious injuries. Who can laugh?Who dares?

"Qianer!"

People in the room turned their heads one after another, Shen Hou let out a sigh of relief when he saw who was coming, and hurried up to ask: "Did you invite the master?"

The source of that deep and deep voice was He Qiluo who had just stepped into the room. His back and clothes were all wet with sweat, but he nodded his head without answering Shen Hou's words, and then took big steps towards the mahogany. go to bed.

"Master, can you save my son?" Shen Hou asked respectfully when he saw the monk wearing a monk's robe behind him.

Princess Gaoyang wiped her tears, ran out overjoyed, supported the red pillar and asked urgently: "Master, can there be a way to save my son? Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Master is merciful and will save him." let's go!"

A half-worn monk's robe, two curved eyebrows that seemed to be dyed with hoarfrost, and a benevolent smile on his face with deep law lines. Smiling eyes were bright and clear, and he said: "Young master of the family has a karma with the poor monk, whether it is because of his predestined relationship with Buddhism today, or to repay the favor of the benefactor, the poor monk will try his best."

"Master please hurry up!" The two looked at each other and smiled, they both turned sideways to make way, serious and serious like Marquis Shen, at this moment there were tears in their smiles, Princess Gao Yang covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.

He Qiluo walked in front of the bed, Shen Wan wiped away the tears and retreated, Tong Yan kept changing the cold kerchief on Shen Qian's forehead, tears kept streaming from her eyes, wiping her tears while changing.

Seeing that it was He Qiluo who came, he pursed his lips and asked in a crying voice: "Why did Master He come? The young master has been talking about you for a long time..." After speaking, tears blurred his eyes.

He Qiluo's eyes became hot, he lowered his head to cover his expression, leaned down lightly to touch Shen Qian's cheek, and gently stroked it, unable to utter a single word, he just begged him to wake up quickly, now, Shen Qian lay here on his own, but he didn't know that the world of the person in front of him was about to collapse.

"Master, please..." He Qiluo got up, his mind was full of buzzing voices, and he only remembered to say: "He is a matter of life and death to me...you..."

"Got it!" Wang Qing stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and replied in a low voice, "He has a predestined relationship with the Buddha, so his life should not die!"

Shen Qian didn't know how he woke up, but only knew that Tong Yan praised that master as the best in the world, no one before or since, so he could only lean on the bedside and smile slightly, listening to how Shen Wan and Tong Yan put the master together. The master was blowing his socks off.

"If I should wake up, then of course I can't die. There is no such thing as you who treat people like gods." Shen Qian's face was still pale, but compared to when he was on the verge of death, he was much better.

Shen Wan refused, and held up the medicine bowl and said, "Brother's life was saved by Master, so don't be so ungrateful."

Shen Qian had no choice but to say: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, that master of yours must have come down to earth as a living god, and can't stand the criticism of us mortals!"

"That's the way it is! He saved my precious son, and he is a living god to your mother!"

Shen Qian stood up slightly, watching his mother walk in with a smile on his lips, Shen Wan put down the empty medicine bowl, and Tong Yan hurriedly brought Xiudun.

"Is mother all right? Can you go into the palace and report to the emperor?" Shen Qian asked.

Gao Yang held Shen Qian's smooth face, wishing he could kiss him like he was when he was a child. It's a big deal, but he could only pat his face, and said softly: "You don't have to worry about it, who is guilty of a guilty conscience? Murder to silence? The emperor is free to judge, your first priority is to take care of your health, mother can no longer stand such a fright."

Shen Qian comforted her: "I'm young and strong, so I'll get better soon, but it's you who seem to have lost a little weight."

"That's right!" Shen Wan received her brother's gaze, immediately took Gao Yang's hand, and said, "Mom, you seem to have lost a lot of weight, and you need to rest and recuperate. Leave the elder brother's affairs to me. With me every day Watch him take medicine!"

"This is the best way. Your brother is stubborn and afraid of suffering. You have to help me take care of him." Gao Yang patted his daughter's hand, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

"Mom, go and lie down, the look on your face is also caused by overwork!" Shen Wan persuaded.

Shen Qian nodded in agreement. For the next few days when he was in a coma, his mother always waited and took care of him in undressed clothes. Sometimes he woke up vaguely, vaguely, but he always saw her quietly wiping away tears.But as far as the princess is concerned, having such a son makes her feel ashamed but also deeply happy. She just hopes to take good care of her son so that she can take care of the ones who need to be taken care of with peace of mind.

"With you two brothers and sisters, mother is already very content." Looking back on the gossip outside, Gao Yang sighed sincerely, so what if there are so many children?As long as there are these two caring babies, her life is already complete and could not be more complete.

After persuading his mother to go back to rest, Shen Qian gradually began to feel a little drowsy. He lost a lot of blood and his body was cold. After waking up, he was lethargic and sleepy. He often closed his eyes and fell asleep while chatting.

Shen Wan gently pulled the quilt for him, and Shen Qian had already closed his eyes and squinted.Looking at her brother's calm, gentle but delicate face, Shen Wan sat on the bed and sighed softly, "Most well-born people are ill-fated, I only hope that you are not like those unlucky beauties, and live a good life." !"

Tong Yan pulled back the sleeping curtain and stepped out lightly.

"My lord, the shadows have missed." A deep and hoarse voice sounded quietly in the dark room.

The person called "Adult" stood with his hands behind his back, turned his head, his body was cold like a poisonous snake crawling out of a dark hole, gorgeous and cold.

"It's useless to kill Shen Qian, the emperor already knows the whole story, and now, hehe, it's too late!" His voice was like tearing old cowhide, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Then... shall we kill the grass and roots?"

"It's already a piece of chicken ribs now, it's a pity to keep it useless and throw it away. We have already lost the opportunity when he enters the Shen residence."

"My lord, Shen's family will definitely not be our opponent, and the brothers who missed this time are also very upset, please give us another chance!" Hei Ying knelt down on one leg.

"Then you guys can beat He Qiluo?" With a sneer, he said, "We are not even half sure about him."

"It's the subordinate's fault! If it wasn't for that bloody BMW that appeared out of nowhere, he would already be the dead soul of the subordinates."

Playing with the jade wrench in his hand, 'My lord' sneered and said: "A bunch of trash! A defeat is a defeat, what excuses are you looking for!"

Hei Ying gritted his teeth and lowered his head, clenched his fists fiercely.

Opening his eyes, he met some hot gazes, and a faint smile appeared on Shen Qian's pale face.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Shen Qian stared at him intently.

There was no expression on his chiseled face, he just lowered his head and tucked in his quilt. He Qiluo touched his forehead and said, "The fever has subsided, don't push the quilt at night, it will be fine soon."

Shen Qian held his hand relentlessly, smiled slightly, "You haven't answered me yet!"

He Qiluo sighed softly and said, "I'm afraid I won't see you again."

Shen Qian's heart went cold, thinking of the feeling of being pulled out of his soul, he almost thought that he was going to die, his expression didn't show on his face, but his heart was tense.

"If, if I really can't wake up and just... go, how are you going to do?

He Qiluo's throat tightened, as if swallowing a cold stone alive, the pain from the coating of his tongue all the way to his heart.

If it was in the past, Shen Qian would definitely not be able to understand his meaning, but he has already experienced life and death, and he can see clearly that He Qiluo...is in pain because of his own words.

Shen Qian's hand knuckles were clearly slender and fair, and he knocked on the head of the bed lightly, with a slight pain and smile in his eyes, he said: "I'm just joking, look, I've already knocked on wood, it can't be true!"

He Qiluo wanted to open his mouth to say what was in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, seeing Shen Qian's relaxed expression, he turned a big corner straight.

"Uncle and aunt are very worried about you. You are the only son of the Shen family. You have to take good care of yourself for this family."

Shen Qian frowned, nodded and said, "Of course it is."

He Qiluo was like a duck being pinched by the neck, he wanted to roar but couldn't speak, so he had no choice but to wander between Shen Qian's every expression and movement with his eyes, he was peeping.He thought, if Qian'er showed a little bit of expression, he would definitely open his mouth.Open your mouth and say: I am afraid of losing you because I love you, and I can't bear it because I love you so much.And you, do you have a little different liking for me?

Shen Qian said, "Have you gone to avenge me?"

He Qiluo paused, shook his head, and said, "They will pay a more painful price, don't worry."

Shen Qian said: "Then do you think I did the right thing in exposing their conspiracy? Did I disrupt your plan?"

The astonishment in He Qiluo's eyes flashed, and then he calmed down. He said, "No, you did a good job."

"Oh? Really?" Shen Qian suddenly lost interest in inquiring about his secrets, pulled the quilt, and said, "I'm a little sleepy."

He Qiluo stood up, picked up the cold medicine bowl, and said, "Go to sleep after drinking."

Shen Qian nodded, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp, but He Qiluo didn't have time to pass out the candied fruit in his hand.

He thought that there was a gap between them... He Qiluo had never understood Shen Qian, and he could do nothing about the strangeness between them.

Shen Qian rested his arms on his arms with his eyes wide open, the willows on the moon, he was still not a little sleepy, he slept too much during the day, he was very energetic now.He just wanted to let He Qiluo honestly confess his identity to him, what's so difficult about it?If he speaks, he will definitely do his best to help.Shen Qian lowered his long and thick eyelashes, but in order to get the answer he wanted, He Qiluo had reservations about him after all.

Shen Qian didn't say that He Qiluo, I have a little liking for you, and He Qiluo didn't know that his "little" liking for Shen Qian had already made Shen Qian very aware, and he couldn't bear to hinder Shen Qian's Qingyun. On the way, he was also reluctant to let Shen Qian get involved in his endless calculations and struggles, he had to hide everything, his background, his life experience, and his love for him.

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