After the general fell ill

At the age of seven, his mother passed away, but his grandfather was still alive. The Jin Dynasty was still the only orthodox dynasty in the world. The Central Plains had not yet had frequent uprisings, and battle flags were scattered all over the land, trying to maintain the tranquility before the flames of war.

As for him, he is still in the Su residence, listening to the teacher's lecture.He was thinking—as his grandfather said, the Jin Dynasty was crumbling, and the building was about to fall, so how would he protect the Su family in Yinzhou.

When he was seven years old, all he thought about was the honor and disgrace of his family, but now what he sees is the frontier of war.

Gu Yan quietly held Su Ce's hand under the table, and squeezed it comfortingly. He was no different than Su Ce, and his seven-year-old was much simpler in comparison.

— just to live.

Su Ce picked up his chopsticks again, and sighed softly, "The sea has changed, so let's not mention the old things."

Eighteen years have passed since the age of seven, the world has changed, the Jin Dynasty perished, and the Qin Dynasty unified.

Although His Royal Highness is not carefree at the age of seven, he can concentrate on learning the way of the emperor, and only wait for the future to inherit the great rule.

Inheriting the country built by the previous emperor and the current majesty, he is ordered by the heavens to shoulder the common people, and it is his greatest responsibility to protect the country of his ancestors.

And what he can teach His Highness the Crown Prince...

"The vicissitudes of life..." Mr. Zhou repeated Su Ce's words, his eyes became far-reaching, and he thought of something, maybe he thought of the students he had taught, some of them stayed in the Jin Dynasty, some...

Mr. Zhou stared sideways at Gu Yan, and said in a brisk tone that didn't match his calm expression: "An Lan, the imperial doctor told you not to be overjoyed or sad, and leave the sad things to the old man alone."

Curator Su smiled, "Sir, don't be too sad."

Then he grabbed Gu Yan's hand tightly uncharacteristically, his knuckles hurt so much that he strangled Gu Yan's knuckles. He looked at Su Ce suspiciously, but saw that he was still smiling at Mr. Zhou without changing his face.

Gu Yan's heart trembled, and an ominous premonition enveloped his whole body.

After lunch, on the pretext of not disturbing the old man's rest, under Mr. Zhou's urging, he quickly pulled Su Ce into the carriage, and at the same time ordered his personal soldiers to invite Mr. Cao, just to return to the mansion quickly.

As soon as Su Ce got into the carriage, he couldn't maintain his calm posture any longer, and instantly collapsed on Gu Yan's body. Within a moment, his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

It has been a long time, since he recuperated in Gu's mansion, his illness has never flared up again.

This long-lost feeling made him think that he was back to the night when he rushed back to Guangyang. He was so anxious, and when Qin State took advantage of it, he had no choice but to question the destiny unwillingly.

In a daze, Su Ce felt a wave of Qi and blood hovering in his heart, and then surged up rapidly. The severe pain almost numb his limbs, as if it wanted to smash his whole body's bones and cut off his whole body's tendons .

"Puff—cough cough...cough cough..." The blood gushed out instantly, and Gu Yan frowned in shock. He hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood line from the corner of Su Ce's lips. When he touched his cold cheek, Can't wait to replace it with my own body.

"An Lan, An Lan, we're almost home." Seeing Su Ce's eyes slightly closed, Gu Yan seemed to fall asleep anytime soon.

He hugged Su Ce even tighter, and continued: "An Lan, Mr. Cao will be here in a while. He can't cure you. I'll go and invite Xue Yuanshi again. They are the best doctors in the world. can cure you."

Su Ce gave an inaudible "hmm", Gu Yan's eyes lit up, and then fell back to gloom again, but the words he uttered were unwavering.

"An Lan, it's almost here. Look, you've arrived at the antique shop that moved to the west of the city." Gu Yan lifted the curtain of the carriage with one hand, and gestured to Su Ce.

Su Ce tried his best to lift his eyelids and looked outside the curtain, and said in a hoarse voice, "I see."

After the carriage came to a complete stop, Gu Yan directly hugged Su Ce, walked quickly over the steps of the Gu Mansion, and did not forget to tell Tan Qiu, "Go and see where Mr. Cao is, hurry up!"

Tan Qiu saw that Gu Yan embraced Su Ce, who was ignorant of human affairs, with an anxious expression on his face, and hurriedly urged the soldiers to invite Mr. Cao, and at the same time turned to the kitchen to make medicine.

After entering the room, Gu Yan carefully laid Su Ce flat on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and whispered in his ear, "An Lan, we're home."

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32. Shimen

This is a more beautiful coincidence than the misunderstanding between him and Gu Yan. I can only sigh that the former owner of Yaowang Valley is full of peaches and plums.

When Cao Shiren rushed to Gu's residence, he immediately put down the medicine box as soon as he entered the room, lifted his clothes and sat on the side of the bed, resting lightly on Su Ce's slender wrist, muttering silently.

Gu Yan stood on one side, and couldn't help breathing a little bit carefully. He stared intently at Su Ce who was already asleep on the bed, as if he was walking on a cliff.

Once Cao Shiren is sentenced to death, it will be beyond redemption.

After a cup of tea, Cao Shiren performed an injection, stroked his beard, and said to Gu Yan while packing the medicine box: "This old man can only temporarily stabilize General Su's condition, and I will invite my senior brother to discuss with him again. "

After saying that, Cao Shiren picked up the medicine box and walked out of Gu's mansion, heading straight to Tai Hospital.

These words chilled Gu Yan's heart, and he walked towards Su Ce with heavy steps, as if what he was stepping on was not a comfortable velvet blanket, but a thorny quagmire where he could not move forward.

When Gu Yan came back to his senses, he was already lying on his side beside Su Ce, with one arm tightly wrapped around the person in his arms, his lips tightly pressed together, trying to clear his mind.

Cao Shiren has excellent medical skills, but he is not sure about Su Ce's condition.There is nothing in the world that is more painful than having just gained it and then losing it in an instant.

He thought he was lucky enough.

Reunited again without having to meet Su Ce in battle, and connected with Su Ce after a harmless misunderstanding.

His monarch, friends, and teachers all supported his decision to marry Su Ce. How fortunate he was not born in a dynasty that could not rule the world.

But fate has given him many gifts and at the same time deprived him of many things.

Just like now, they actually wanted to take Su Ce's life and make him lonely again.

"An Lan, there will be a way." Gu Yan turned over to touch Su Ce's forehead. After he got up, Su Ce's slender eyelashes fluttered twice, and while Gu Yan held his breath, he slowly opened his eyes.

Su Ce had a bizarre dream, which was no clearer than the night he first came to Gu's residence.

In his dreams, there were blurry figures whose faces could not be seen clearly, pushing him one by one. He wanted to push through the crowd, but he was powerless.

In an instant, he was so overwhelmed by the panic that he would be blocked by a human wall.

—he has to go.

He knew—someone was waiting for him.

Su Ce tried his best to prop himself up and lean against the soft pillow, pretending to be relaxed, "Ting Yuan, what did Mr. Cao say?"

Gu Yan turned around and poured him a glass of water. After confirming that Su Ce could hold the glass firmly, he let go of his hand, sat beside him and said, "It's stable for the time being. Envoy Xue will take a look later."

Fu asked again: "An Lan, do you feel better?"

Su Ce nodded, drank half a glass of water, handed the glass to Gu Yan, and comforted him, "Don't worry, after winter, your condition will take a turn for the worse, as it used to happen." Then he stood up with Gu Yan's support, " Ting Yuan, help me."

Gu Yan understood, and changed Su Ce's clothes one by one, placed the jade hairpin on the dressing table, and whispered in Su Ce's ear, "An Lan, I'm going to let Lao Tan boil the water. Come and see, you sleep again."

Su Ce responded sleepily, borrowed Gu Yan's arm and walked back to the bed, chatting casually with Gu Yan.

After a stick of incense, Xue Yuanshi followed a young imperial physician, led by Mr. Cao, into the house in a hurry.

Gu Yan stepped aside and stood on one side, watching the envoy Xue take his pulse or talking with Cao Shiren and Su Ce at the same time.

The young imperial physician stood by the side, sometimes telling Xue Yuanshi his opinion.

Su Ce casually watched the three doctors discuss quietly, and just as he was looking at the bed curtain and couldn't help but divert his thoughts, he only listened to Court Envoy Xue asking.

"General Su had seizures in winter in previous years, but is it as serious as today? Su Ce thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "No. "

Gu Yan stepped forward in two steps, and asked eagerly, "What do you mean by being so serious today?"

Envoy Xue raised his eyes to look at Gu Yan, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "General Su has been ill for a long time, and he has stabilized under the convalescence of decoction and medicinal bath for the past six months, but his condition has begun to get out of control in winter. I think General Su's pulse is weak and messy. It stands to reason that General Su has lost both energy and blood since his recuperation."

Gu Yan's complexion became darker and darker as Xue Yuanshi said, and his brows became tighter and tighter. Xue Yuanshi explained Gu Yan's half-knowledgeable pathology again, and summed up a sentence of thunderbolt from the blue.

"General Su is showing signs of exhaustion."

Gu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could ask, Su Ce, who was usually calm and calm in the face of serious illness, was even more urgent than him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master Xue, tell me clearly, how much time do I have?"

Xue Yuan moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, flicked his sleeves and paced back and forth in the room when he was agitated.

Cao Shiren sat on the wooden chair and meditated, he didn't even pay attention to the teacup Tan Qiu put in his hand.

Su Ce stared at the two of them, knowing that they were thinking of a perfect solution, but the longer they pondered, the less hopeful he was.

Gu Yan clenched his fists and then loosened them. After drinking two glasses of water to force himself to calm down, he leaned next to Su Ce and hugged him silently.

In the room, a needle could be heard for a while, only the sound of Court Envoy Xue pacing back and forth.At this time, a crisp voice broke the oppressive tranquility.

I saw the young imperial physician who had been following Yuanshi Xue just now said: "Teacher, maybe you can go to Uncle Qi for a try."

As soon as this remark was made, the relationship between Su Ce and Gu