Traversing the Good Lord

As soon as Feng Muyun followed Sun Zhengfang into the palace, she felt an invisible aura overwhelming her.The servants in the palace were all in a hurry, but Feng Muyun could still see the fear in their eyes.

As soon as Sun Zhengfang appeared, Chang Shun hurriedly greeted them, and led the three of them to the inner courtyard. When they walked outside a room, Chang Shun noticed the two behind Sun Zhengfang.

He wanted to stop those two people, but when he looked up, he saw Feng Muyun, who was not masked, and subconsciously screamed: "Princess!"

Feng Muyun was anxious, and didn't listen to his words, but smiled at him politely, and then walked in with Sun Zhengfang.

As soon as he walked in, a strong smell of medicine broke into Feng Muyun's nose, and the faint smoke from the incense burner beside him seemed to also smell of medicine.

Feng Muyun felt his hands and feet were cold and didn't know how to move forward.

There was a wide screen in front of her, blocking her view, but she knew that the man was behind the screen.Looking around, except for Changshun, there are some strangers.In the past two years, she had deliberately not inquired about him, but at this moment, she suddenly realized that she was far away from her, but there was only a screen between her and him.

At this time, she finally realized what it means to be so close to the world.

"When did you find out that something was wrong with His Highness?" Sun Zhengfang had already walked in, Chang Shun took a look at Feng Muyun and followed, and immediately replied when he heard Sun Zhengfang's question: "There were signs of fever yesterday, but His Highness didn't pay attention to it." Just ask the doctor to prescribe some antipyretic drugs."

"Confused!" Sun Zhengfang cursed secretly, and there was no sound in the room, and Feng Muyun knew that he was feeling his pulse.

"Is it the plague?" A weak voice rang out, almost making Feng Muyun outside couldn't hear it, and she almost shed tears after just one sound.

She stood where she was, with a hoarse voice, and called softly: "Liangjun."

There was a long silence inside, but Feng Muyun was not in a hurry and just stood there quietly.

Qin Liangjun's body trembled when he heard the voice. Is this an illusion or real?Taking another hard look to the side, seeing Chang Shun's expression, she knew it was true.

He was so excited for a moment that Sun Zhengfang couldn't help but frown when he felt his pulse.

She has too many things to ask and say, she wants to know how she survived, she wants to know how she has been in the past two years, she wants to know if she still misunderstood herself, she wants to tell her how much she misses her, but The words came to his lips and swallowed again.

Because she could understand Sun Zhengfang's expression, she was afraid that she was really that unlucky.But he was so lucky that he could finally hear that person's voice clearly before he died.

Thoughts went back and forth, but in the end, he just said lightly: "Go out and live well."

Feng Muyun listened to her struggling voice silently, his eyes became sour.She was standing on the edge of the screen, but at this moment, holding back the tears that were about to fall, she walked directly inside.

Changshun wanted to stop her, but when she stared at her, he took a step back in fright. Those eyes seemed to tear him apart.

Feng Muyun had been reminding herself in her heart not to shed tears. It was a long time since she and she reunited, how could she shed tears.But when he walked in and saw the face of the person on the bed, he finally couldn't help it, so he could only cover his mouth tightly to keep himself from making a sound.

Sun Zhengfang and Changshun exchanged glances, and retreated knowingly.The cure for this plague has not been developed for so long, and it is not because of this moment, it is better to give the two of them some time.

Qin Liangjun's complexion was very bad, his former star-like eyes had lost their aura, and they were a little bit astringent when they turned.Feng Muyun sat on the edge of the bed next to her body. As soon as he sat down, the strong smell of medicine rushed into his nostrils.

Feng Muyun looked at it, and immediately got up and opened the window, a gust of fresh wind blew in, making the smell of the medicine slightly less.This room is sealed and no fresh air comes in, how can people bear it.

Qin Liangjun sighed lightly and said, "Why bother?"

Feng Muyun only grabbed one of her exposed hands and put it in his palm, and then attached the other hand, saying: "I have missed you for two years, do you still want me to miss these few days?" As soon as she held her hand, she felt pain in her heart, and the reason was naturally that her hands were as cold as snow.

Feng Muyun now only feels that no matter what happened in the past, she can forgive and accept it, as long as this person is still alive and healthy.

Qin Liangjun shook his head lightly, and stopped talking, as if he had lost the strength to speak.

Feng Muyun felt sad for a while, this person used to be so energetic, but now he has become like this.

"You will get better. After you get better, I won't go anywhere. I will stay by your side all the time. You won't be able to drive me away, okay?" Feng Muyun said softly.

Qin Liangjun's eyes lit up after hearing this, but immediately dimmed, and said sadly, "Go out."

Feng Muyun didn't answer any more, just looked at her quietly, and saw that her lips were so dry that they turned crusty, so he ordered Changshun to boil water, and when it was colder, slowly dab it on her lips with the tip of chopsticks .

Qin Liangjun is not in good spirits now and is always in a groggy state.Sometimes he would suddenly grab her hand and tell her not to leave, and sometimes he would urge her to leave when he became more sober.

After Qin Liangjun fell asleep, Feng Muyun got up and went out, and asked Changshun to call Sun Zhengfang to take a look. Although the plague had erupted for so many days, Sun Zhengfang still hadn't found a solution, but at least he was a famous doctor, so he could delay it. drag it.

"Lord Feng Jue, it's better not to go in." Chang Shun said to Feng Muyun while Sun Zhengfang was seeing a doctor inside. He knew his Highness's thoughts best.

"Just call me Muyun, I'm not some kind of lord anymore." Feng Muyun looked into the room and received it casually.

"Don't dare, Mrs. Feng, Dr. Sun didn't dare to get too close when he was treating His Highness. You have been waiting on His Highness for a whole day." Changshun paused before continuing: "The waiters are as good as we are. Man, you'd better rest. Otherwise, when His Highness recovers, we won't be able to eat and walk around."

Feng Muyun murmured: "I know, I know she will get better. But I'm just afraid, I'm really afraid." After speaking, his voice couldn't help but choke, Chang Shun turned his head away, Only then did Feng Muyun realize something was wrong, and suppressed the emotions that were about to overflow.

At this moment, she suddenly found someone holding her hand, and lowered her head, only to realize that it was Yang'er.Immediately took a step back to keep a certain distance from her, and said: "Yang'er, don't get too close to me, good boy. You will follow Dr. Sun these few days, okay, obediently listen to Dr. Sun's words, don't be self-willed."

Yang'er bit her lower lip, unexpectedly did not insist, and nodded obediently.

Only then did Feng Muyun heave a sigh of relief, pampering Yang'er's little head, feeling the touch of her hair, he was speechless for a moment.

As soon as Sun Zhengfang came out from the inside, he met Feng Muyun's eyes and lowered his head slightly. He also heard the conversation outside, stepped forward to hold Yang'er's hand, and said: "I just ordered a servant inside to go The medicine is boiled, the old man will leave first."

Feng Muyun looked at the back of Sun Zhengfang leading Yang'er away, and was stunned. Maybe this was the last time she saw Yang'er.

Chang Shun also understood Feng Muyun's thoughts in handing over Yang'er to Sun Zhengfang, she was ready to go with her highness.

Feng Muyun returned to Qin Liangjun's side, but she was still asleep.Feng Muyun attached himself to her face and looked carefully, only hearing her weak breathing, and leaning his ear against her chest, he found that her heart was beating slowly and feebly.Slowly recalling the time when she heard her heartbeat before, she realized how reassuring that sound made her.

Qin Liangjun seemed to have woken up, and found that Feng Muyun was still beside him, so he pulled his hand away vigorously.But she was struggling to speak now, so she didn't have any other strength, so Feng Muyun's hands were naturally held tightly.

"Hey, don't worry about me." Feng Muyun knew that she was still worried about him, but how could she leave her at this moment.

Now she only hopes that Gu Yi will come sooner, she doesn't know how long Qin Liangjun can last, she believes that Gu Yi will find a way.If not, then I have no choice but to accept fate. Fortunately, the two of them are together now.

She was suddenly a little thankful that she had sent a kind letter to Gu Yi before, if she wrote it now, it would be too late.

Good people will be rewarded, Buddha blesses, if Liangjun recovers this time, I will definitely go to burn incense every month in the future.Feng Muyun felt that he was a bit sick and went to the doctor indiscriminately, and he couldn't stop thinking about things in a mess.

She didn't believe in Buddhism on weekdays, but now she began to ask the Buddha to bless her.

For two consecutive days, Feng Muyun stayed by Qin Liangjun's side, but Qin Liangjun's condition became worse and worse. At the beginning, he was able to talk to Feng Muyun a few words, but as time went on, he became weaker and began to appear in large numbers. sweating.

Sun Zhengfang came every day. He knew that this was a symptom of the late infection of the plague. If he couldn't find a prescription, he might not be able to survive for three days.But looking at Feng Muyun's dark eyes, how could he speak?I had no choice but to bow my head in silence, leave some gentle and harmonious prescriptions and leave.

Feng Muyun was not stupid, she could tell that Qin Liangjun's situation was not good, but she had no choice but to stay by her side every day and night.

Now when she was distracted and couldn't hear Qin Liangjun's breathing, she tightened her heart, and didn't let out a sigh of relief until she concentrated on hearing it. She was really afraid that this person would leave her like this when his breathing suddenly weakened.

"Mistress Feng, Gu Guoshi has entered the city." Chang Shun suddenly broke in from the outside and said to Feng Muyun.

Feng Muyun was also taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, he hurriedly stood up, but unexpectedly, after sitting for too long, he stood up suddenly, his injured foot was unsupported, and he almost fell down.

"Go quickly, tell her that I am in the palace, and ask her to come right away!" Feng Muyun was impatient, and his tone was a little harsh.

Chang Shun was taken aback for a moment, and immediately ran out.

Only then did Feng Muyun return to sit by the bed, lightly caressed Qin Liangjun's face with one hand, and whispered: "Hold on for a few more days, it will be fine, everything will be fine."