After procrastinating for six or seven days, Murong Fu pretended to ride back from outside the city.
As soon as the envoy saw him, it was like meeting his biological parents. He couldn't help but burst into tears, crying that if he didn't show up again, he would really have to go to Jiuquan to see his dead parents.
Murong Fu excused himself by saying that there was too much wind and snow along the way and the trip was delayed. Naturally, the envoy did not dare to accuse him of anything and wanted to take him back to Bianjing without stopping.
Now there are less than five days left. If he can't save the queen in time, I'm afraid his head will also fall off. ?.?????.???
Murong Fu waved goodbye to the girls. Looking at their radiant faces, he knew how well they had been nourished by him in the past few days.
Only Wang Yuyan's eyebrows showed a trace of worry, as if something bad was going to happen.
Murong Fu noticed something, gave her a reassuring look, then changed to a new horse, and drove with the envoy day and night without even sitting in the carriage.
By the time they returned to Bianjing, it was already the last day.
Huizong, who was always a master of wisdom in the palace, panicked when he saw Murong Fu's delay in arriving.
Queen Wang was his wife when he was still King Duan. The two of them had always been very loving and had a deep relationship. Even though he now has a group of wives and concubines and many heirs, his affection for Queen Wang has not diminished at all, otherwise he would not be in her presence. He hesitated between life and state.
Now that the January period was coming, but none of the so-called famous doctors could save Queen Wang, he finally couldn't calm down and kept asking Han Zhongyan and others why Murong Fu hadn't returned to Beijing yet.
Han Zhongyan and others could only send people to wait outside the city gate. Once they saw King Yan, they would bring him directly into the palace.
Xiao Qi was also pacing back and forth in the room anxiously at this time, thinking that if Fu Lang didn't show up again, she would have no way to take Wang Huang's life again.
As time passed by, just when everyone felt the panic that a storm was about to come, a chamberlain rushed into the Renming Hall and exclaimed, "Your Majesty, King Yan... Yan." King him..."
"What's up with him?"
Huizong's expression changed greatly, and he thought something had happened.
The chamberlain swallowed his saliva and said in a loud voice, "Prince Yan has entered the palace and will be there soon!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Fu strode in, bowed and said, "I am late to serve you, please forgive me!"
At this moment, Huizong was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him about these red tapes. He hurriedly stepped forward, took his arm and dragged him into the palace.
"There is no need to be polite, King Yan. I forgive you for not being guilty. Not only are you not guilty, but as long as you cure the queen's illness, I will also reward you greatly!"
After Huizong finished speaking hurriedly, the two of them had already arrived at the unconscious Queen Wang who was lying on the bed.
When Xiao Qi saw her husband appear, she was so excited that she couldn't speak, and her hanging heart finally let go.
Murong Fu first checked the pulse of Queen Wang, and then he showed a look of surprise. The other party's condition was indeed the same as he had guessed. It was a depletion disease, similar to the so-called diabetes, but different, it was a chronic disease of the internal organs and other organs in the body. Depletion until damage.
Queen Wang probably fell into a coma after she was in a stressful situation and her blood filled her heart and brain.
If it had been the beginning, Murong Fu might have been able to use marrow washing and acupuncture to cure the patient's disease. But now, only this skin of Queen Wang's body remains young. In fact, all the organs in the body have already Exhausted, unable to recover.
Unless her whole body can be transfused with blood and the failing organs in her body can be replaced, she might be able to live for more than ten years. But in this martial arts world, it is undoubtedly a dream. Murong Fu is not a god. After all, he has a deliberate intention. Powerless.
Seeing Murong Fu's expression solemn and silent after taking his pulse, Huizong couldn't help but interrupt his thoughts and asked, "King Yan, how is the queen's condition?"
Murong Fu said, "I don't dare to deceive the officials. What the Queen has suffered is a debilitating disease that is rare in the world. Now that she is terminally ill, even the humble ministers can't do anything."
When Huizong heard this, his face turned pale instantly. He stared blankly at the unconscious queen, his heart filled with sadness.
"However, I have a way to help the queen extend her life by two years. However, once the two years are over, she will eventually return to earth."
Murong Fu had a clear view of Huizong's expression and gave him the last glimmer of hope at the right time.
"Did Prince Yan really extend the queen's life by two years?"
Huizong suddenly looked at him and said excitedly.
"Yes, but it can only extend your life for two years, not one more day, or even less than two years."
Murong Fu did not finish his words.
Huizong said, "No matter what, you first cure the queen for me. Let alone two years, even one year, one month, one day, I don't want her to leave me."
Murong Fu nodded slightly, then took out the needle bag he carried with him, took out the golden needles inside and began to acupuncture Queen Wang.
When the golden needle is pricked, Murong Fu will inject the internal power of the Marrow Cleansing Meridian into it. Drawn by the internal force, one end of the golden needle will buzz and tremble.
As his second, third, fourth, and even the forty-ninth needle fell, the needles suddenly seemed to be frozen and stopped buzzing.
Murong Fu immediately used his fingers like lightning to open up the acupuncture points all over Queen Wang's body, causing the internal force of the Marrow Cleansing Meridian to circulate throughout her body, helping her to change her meridians, cut her marrow, and remove impurities from her body.
This process was very long. It took Murong Fu two hours just to apply the acupuncture. When he used his yang finger to open up the meridians of Queen Wang's body, it took five hours to finish.
At this time, the internal force of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra began to flow through the meridians in Queen Wang's body. Wherever it went, it stimulated the golden needles to make sounds again. This scene seemed very magical. Even if seven hours had passed, the people watching behind them did not notice at all. Being sleepy, just because of Murong Fu's magical methods, even if he misses a detail in the blink of an eye, it will become a lifelong regret.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Murong Fuxu pointed his finger and used the technique of sword control to pull out these golden needles from Queen Wang's body at the same time. However, he saw that the forty-nine golden needles seemed to come alive and turned into dozens of small golden lights. The sword returned to the needle bag.
At the same time, Queen Wang's complexion also returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there seemed to be faint signs of waking up.
Murong Fu put away the needle bag and said, "Guan family, Wei Chen has restored a bit of vitality in the Queen's body, but this depletion disease is irreversible, only this time. Afterwards, Wei Chen will leave a few pictures to regulate the body." If you decoct the medicine and take it every day from now on, your life will be extended by two years."
He used a lot of internal energy to prick the acupuncture points with gold needles, and at the same time used a yang finger to open the acupuncture points all over the body of Queen Wang, which exhausted his energy. Even with Murong Fu's skill, he couldn't help but feel tiredness welling up in his heart and his face turned pale.
