The county horse is a medicine jar

"Cough cough..."

Her throat seemed to be scorched by fire, and when she coughed, there was a strong smell of blood. Lin Sishen gradually woke up from the darkness. She opened her heavy eyelids, and before she could see the situation clearly, she heard a rush With the sound of footsteps, a hand gently stroked her forehead, and then Mo Zhu's joyful voice came from beside her ear.

"My lord, you're finally awake."

His head was dizzy, his body seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone, and he couldn't lift a bit of strength. Everything in front of him was spinning. Lin Sishen took a long time to finally see Mo Zhu sitting next to him, and the familiar surroundings. furnishings.

Before fainting, Lin Sishen only remembered the dark alley, Li Luojue's back, and Shen Qingwan's dreamlike figure in the half-dream and half-awake state, after which she lost the slightest bit of consciousness.

Lin Sishen's mind was blank, she reluctantly sat up with Mo Zhu's support, then looked down at her tightly wrapped right hand, with a slight movement of her fingertips, the whole arm involved felt a tingling pain, she was a little confused Not knowing the current situation, he asked in a hoarse voice, "This is... what happened?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Qingyun's voice suddenly came from the corner: "You still have the nerve to ask what happened."

Hearing the sound, Lin Sishen raised his head and saw Liu Qingyun leaning against the door with arms folded not far away, with a solemn expression and resentful eyes, staring straight at him.

Mo Zhu at the side hurriedly replied: "A few days ago, the young master went out for a long time and did not return. It was not until late at night that someone found him lying unconscious on the ground. The man recognized the young master, and quickly called a few people to carry the young master back. The general’s mansion. It’s freezing cold, if it wasn’t discovered in time, the young master would probably freeze to death outside.”

Lin Sishen supported his head, didn't hear anything else clearly, but quickly grasped the main point of Mo Zhu's words: "A few days ago?"

Mo Zhu nodded, before she could open her mouth, she heard Liu Qingyun snorted heavily behind her, and she sighed helplessly: "Yes, the young master has been in a coma for three whole days."

Lin Sishen was silent for a long while, then she seemed to think of something suddenly, grabbed Mo Zhu's hand, and asked anxiously: "How is the Princess, is she awake?"

Once Mo Zhu's expression was confirmed, he turned his head away from Lin Sishen's eager gaze, and said softly, "Princess...the princess is still the same, she hasn't moved at all."

It was really just a dream, Lin Sishen pulled the corners of his lips and smiled ironically, the eyes that were lit just now dimmed instantly.

Mo Zhu hesitated for a moment, trying to comfort Lin Sishen with his words carefully: "My lord..."

"Xiao Zhu, it's time for you to boil the medicine."

But Liu Qingyun interrupted Mo Zhu suddenly, she walked slowly to the side of the bed, her face was cloudy as if she was brewing with anger, Mo Zhu had no choice but to get up, glanced at Lin Sishen and walked out of the room helplessly.

Lin Sishen sat there as if he didn't react, and Liu Qingyun also changed from the past, and said coldly: "I have asked Xiaozhu to pack your clothes for you, and we will return to Qingzhou together tomorrow morning."

The ancestral home of the Lin family is in Gyeongju. General Lin built a mansion in Gyeongju long ago and bought a field. He planned to resign and return to the farm when he was older, and brought his family back to Gyeongju to settle down.

Lin Sishen looked at Liu Qingyun inexplicably, not understanding, so he asked, "What are we going back to Qingzhou for?"

Liu Qingyun's tone was decisive and could not be refused: "Let you stay away from the capital, a place of right and wrong, calm down and take good care of your body. Xiaozhu and I will always be with you. As for other things, you don't have to worry about it. Your father will take care of you. Good food."

But Lin Sishen turned to go, and said softly: "Mother, you can take Big Brother and Mo Zhu back to Gyeongju, but I can't leave yet."

It was rare for Liu Qingyun to put on the demeanor of being a housewife. She looked down at Lin Sishen, gritted her teeth, and said, "It's up to you, I've already prepared the carriage, and we'll set off tomorrow morning."

Lin Sishen turned to the head and murmured: "The weather in the capital is going to change, I can no longer stay out of it, but mother and eldest brother can. It's good to come this way, my father and I can feel more at ease."

She had long planned to send Liu Qingyun, Mozhu and her elder brother and second brother back to Gyeongju. Gyeongju is still the territory of the Lin family. Even if the capital is in chaos, as long as they stay in Gyeongju, they will not be affected. .

Liu Qingyun was a little annoyed when she heard the words, she sternly said: "You are a daughter's family, you shouldn't and it's not your turn to take care of these matters..."

In the middle of speaking, Liu Qingyun suddenly realized that what she said was a bit too much. Isn't it thanks to her that Lin Sishen was implicated in these chaos? What right does she have now to ask Lin Sishen to leave these things alone? .

Therefore, Liu Qingyun paused, and frowned in frustration, but she had to force Lin Sishen to go back to Gyeongju with her, so she finally left a sentence: "In short, you must go with me tomorrow."

Lin Sishen didn't speak all the time, Liu Qingyun looked at her thin and haggard pale face, and sighed deeply, she slowly sat down beside Lin Sishen, holding Lin Sishen's face in both hands, begging: "Shen'er, Listen to your mother's persuasion once, you don't have to worry about anything after returning to Qingzhou, and mother will not make you suffer anymore, and you can do whatever you want in the future, and mother will never stop you again."

After all, Liu Qingyun was still too naive, she thought it would be enough to take Lin Sishen out of the capital, but let alone Lin Sishen didn't want to leave at all, even if she wanted to leave now, she couldn't leave, let alone Shen Qingwan was still here, She won't leave either.

Lin Sishen didn't argue with reason, and she didn't want to persuade Liu Qingyun with other reasons at all. She just asked indifferently: "Mother, do you think I'll give up everything willingly and leave?"

Lin Sishen's words made Liu Qingyun stunned, yes, how could Lin Sishen be reconciled, even if Lin Sishen was now unable to resist being forcibly brought back to Gyeongju by her, Lin Sishen would try her best to come back, she would never be able to come back day and night She kept guarding Lin Sishen, but she couldn't keep it at all.

Back then Lin Sishen had no choice but to disguise herself as a man. She was willing to hide her background and become a man for the sake of the General's House, and put herself in shackles. At that time, she had no choice.But now even if she has a choice, even if she has a way to get out, she will not leave. This time it is not forced, but her own choice.

Lin Sishen has too much resentment. Her forbearance over the years has made her hate those high-ranking people in power who can easily deprive her of everything she cares about, but she can only continue to forbear She had had enough of running away.

She doesn't have Shen Qingwan's foresight and ambition. She wants to choose a Mingjun to protect the common people in the world. She knows that she is just an ant, so what does the common people have to do with her?All she has done for so many years is to protect the people she cares about, pure but also selfish.

So what they stole, she wants to take it back with her own hands, what they owe her, she wants them to repay a hundredfold, that's all.

Lin Sishen lay down slowly, she didn't seem to want to say anything more, she closed her eyes calmly: "Since the carriage is ready, let's take Eldest Brother and Mo Zhu to set off tomorrow."

Liu Qingyun looked at Lin Sishen. For some reason, she suddenly felt that her daughter in front of her had become a little strange. In the past, even if she lost her temper unreasonably, Lin Sishen would coax her softly like Lin Zheng, and a few words could make her happy. Although Lin Sishen kept everything from her behind his back, he never disobeyed her publicly.

Even if she loses her temper now, or persuades her with kind words, Lin Sishen doesn't bother to say a word, as if... she doesn't care.

Liu Qingyun was suddenly afraid of Lin Sishen like this, but she didn't know what else she could do, she seemed unable to do anything, she closed her eyes dejectedly, feeling that she had never been so powerless and confused like today.

Just when Liu Qingyun was at a loss, Lin Sishen, who had been silent with her eyes closed, spoke softly. She took the initiative to hold Liu Qingyun's hand, then turned around and wrapped her waist tightly, and buried her head in her arms, like It was a fragile and injured little beast that finally found support.

On the contrary, Liu Qingyun was stunned. She had never seen Lin Sishen like this before. After a brief hesitation, she bent down and hugged Lin Sishen back. Just as she was about to close her eyes, Lin Sishen's voice came muffled.

"Mother, I will bring my father back to Gyeongju safely, and let us live a good life as a family in the future."

"Okay, I believe you."

Liu Qingyun had a sore nose, she nodded heavily, and gently stroked Lin Sishen's thin back where the bones could be touched, but soon she seemed to think of something, and her expression changed slightly.

Lin Sishen said that she would take Lin Ying back to Gyeongju safely, and said that the family would live a good life in the future, but she abnormally did not mention Shen Qingwan, which is a bit unusual, she was still asking if Shen Qingwan wake up.

According to Liu Qingyun's understanding of Lin Sishen, she is just like her father, Lin Zheng, who is a lover. As long as she recognizes a person, she will not let go even if she dies, so even if Shen Qingwan will not wake up in the future, neither will Lin Sishen. Give up on Shen Qingwan.

But why, she said that there will be no Shen Qingwan in the future.

Liu Qingyun's eyes flickered quickly, she sensed something was wrong but she didn't know how to ask, after hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help asking softly: "Shen'er, what about her?"

Lin Sishen buried her head in Liu Qingyun's arms without moving. She didn't say a word for a long time, and after an unknown amount of time, she murmured softly: "I don't know."

Liu Qingyun pricked up her ears, Lin Sishen just finished speaking, and she hurriedly asked: "What do you mean by saying you don't know? Are you thinking about it? Don't want to entangle her anymore?"

Lin Sishen was silent again for a long time, then she raised her head and lay down silently, reached out and touched her heart lightly, feeling the gentle beating of her palm, her eyes were empty and blank, she opened her lips and muttered to herself: "Maybe I have... Not so sure anymore."

………………

Xi Qian has kept her ears to nothing outside the window these days, and has been immersed in Shen Qingwan's study studying various medical skills. These are the only medical skills that Shen Qingwan found from all over the world, and there are many strange medical skills and Gu skills. Even Xi Qian had never seen many of them before, and I have to say they were an eye-opener for her.

Xi Qian has never seen such a situation as Shen Qingwan in her many years of medical practice. She originally wanted to read more about medical skills and find out the crux of Shen Qingwan's contraction. Maybe she could find the reason why Shen Qingwan did not wake up for so long. thereby waking her up.

At noon this day, Xi Qian read the medical books for half a day again, feeling a little dizzy, she had no choice but to close the fragmented book in her hand and put it on the corner of the table, while she closed her eyes and meditated, she raised her hand and rubbed her sore temple.

Just when her thoughts were diverging, Lan Qing's voice came from far outside the study: "Aunt Xi Qian, Aunt Xi Qian... Ouch."

Then there was a muffled sound, followed by the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and cracking. Lan Qing seemed to have tripped, and a small sob floated into Xi Qian's ears, making her unable to meditate.

"This daredevil."

Xi Qian opened her eyes helplessly, said something softly in her mouth, and the moment she stood up and walked forward, she accidentally knocked the medical book on the corner of the table to the ground, and just happened to throw a thin piece of paper in the middle of the medical book.

"what?"

Xi Qian stared at the paper, frowned suspiciously, why didn't she find that there were interlayers in the book when she was flipping through the medical technique just now, thinking like this, Xi Qian bent down and picked up the fragmented copy and the fallen paper together .

The paper is as thin as Zen wings, and there are rows of tiny characters written on it. The paper has been yellowed and cracked for too long, and it looks extremely fragile, and even the ink on it is somewhat unclear.

Xi Qian carefully put the paper into the palm of his hand and unfolded it, then walked to the window and held it up, using the light from the window to refract it, he began to recognize the words one by one.

Outside the door, Lan Qing was sobbing all the way, holding half of the broken bowl in his hand, and limped away from the study room. When he saw Xi Qian, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and explained inarticulately wronged: "Xi Qian Auntie, I just... just fell, the medicine bowl broke, and the medicine soup... all spilled out."

As if she didn't hear it, Xi Qian raised her hand motionlessly, staring at the words on the thin paper, her face was puzzled and suddenly enlightened, and the light in her eyes dimmed a little bit.

Lan Qing limped to her side, tugged at the hem of her clothes pitifully, and sobbed while holding up her bloody hand, "Aunt Xiqian, my hand was cut and bleeding from the tiles. gone."

Xi Qian took a deep breath, lowered her eyes and put the wallpaper in her hand into the medical book, then turned around, with a heavy expression mixed with a trace of anger, facing the aggrieved Lan Qing, she only rolled her eyes at the wound , calmly said: "I will give you medicine soon."

Lan Qing wiped her tears and nodded, lowered her head a little embarrassedly, looking at the broken medicine bowl in the other hand, tears could not help falling down: "But... but the county The Lord's medicine has been sprinkled."

Xi Qian's eyes dimmed, she pursed her lips and said coldly: "Sprinkle it, I don't think she should drink anymore."

Lan Qing was puzzled at first when she heard the words, but her face turned pale immediately after witnessing for a long time, she grabbed Xi Qian's sleeve regardless of the wound, wiped all the blood on Xi Qian's sleeve, and asked anxiously: "Don't drink any more Aunt Xiqian, what do you mean by that? Could it be that the princess..."

Xi Qian looked down at her bleeding hand, put the medical book on the window sill without saying a word, and then, ignoring Lan Qing's questioning, pulled her to the door, washed her wound with clean water, and then Apply medicine and bandage in one go.

After applying the medicine for Lan Qing, Xi Qian flicked his sleeves, frowned and said in a low voice, "Go back and tell your lords that I will go back to General Weiyuan's mansion today."

When Lan Qing heard this, she refused immediately, she grabbed Xi Qian and refused to let go, pleading: "No, Aunt Xi Qian, you can't leave, what if you leave Princess?"

Xi Qian pulled back the sleeve with a light tug, she turned and walked outside the door, and stopped after stepping on the threshold, with her back to Lan Qing.She frowned and looked angry, her chest heaved violently. It seemed that she was extremely restless at this moment, and it took a long time before she finally calmed down.

Under Lan Qing's eager gaze, Xi Qian didn't turn around, but just sneered.

"I can't cure your princess' illness."

After finishing speaking, she strode straight out of the courtyard without looking back.