Yun Si could no longer utter a complete word.
She suppressed her cries, not daring to wake him.
But in fact, she took enough medicine and couldn't wake up at all.
At this time, even Huo Ying was crying.
He turned around and left the tent.
Looking up at the sky, the moonlight is rich.
But the sadness in my heart still couldn't be calmed down.
Inside, crying could be heard intermittently.
It was Yun Si's cry.
She didn't seem to let go of five years ago.
But today, she knew that he was actually not having it easy either.
It's not easy for anyone...
They obviously love each other, but they torture each other like this.
The sky gradually gets brighter, until the sun sets again.
The light and shadow of dusk were somewhat blood-red, filtering in from outside the tent, illuminating everything extremely desolate.
Yun Si's eyes were a little red.
She applied ice for a long time, just hoping that he wouldn't see it and stop worrying.
"Brother Ninth?"
Seeing the man on the bed open his eyes, Yun Si walked over quickly, with a smile in her voice: "You've slept all day and all night this time. Do you feel better?"
Yun Si looked at the temperature on the thermometer: "The fever has subsided. If it had been anyone else, it would have taken two or three days." She smiled and went to bring the food: "Your wound is inflamed. From today on, don't touch the water. I I will be by your side, watching you well, and waiting for you..."
However, Yun Si hasn't finished speaking yet.
Huo Shenzhi's voice sounded softly and slowly: "Ah Si, I can't see you."
Yun Si's body suddenly froze.
The hand holding the food was shaking.
She turned around and saw that he had gotten up from the bed, his eyes unfocused.
Yun Si could no longer restrain herself.
She knocked over the porridge in her hand and threw it into his arms: "Brother Ninth...Brother Ninth!"
Her cries were mixed with unprecedented grief, overwhelming sadness, swallowing up all her emotions.
Huo Shenzhi hugged her and gently stroked her back. There was no sadness or joy in his voice, and it was as normal as before: "Ah Si, calm down."
Yun Si kept shaking her head.
She couldn't calm down, couldn't calm down.
Even the love poison can no longer hold his life.
When all five senses were lost, he died.
"It shouldn't be, you really shouldn't be like this."
She would feel that such a man was worth it even if he died on the battlefield.
However, if he died in the privacy of his children...
Huo Shenzhi didn't know what he said back then.
My life for my wife.
Now, it seems that the prophecy is coming true.
He has no regrets.
Nor fear.
Instead, Yun Si threw herself on him like this, holding him tightly in pain, which made him feel extremely satisfied.
Only when she cries for him and hurts for her can he feel that he is by her side, in front of her, and in her heart, which is indelible.
That's good, she won't forget him.
Nor would he allow her to forget him.
"Let's go, pack up, and let's go. You have been protecting us for so long and so much, so you should let me protect you. Let's go to the Wu Clan together and enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains. I will clear the way for you on the road ahead."
"The road ahead..." Yun Si's last tear fell.
Her face really started to calm down.
The tremor in his voice disappeared.
Mixed with a sense of hostility and cruelty.
Extremely serious, he spoke slowly: "If you stand in the way of a man, you will kill; if you stand in the way of a Buddha, you will kill a Buddha!"
Huo Shenzhi hugged her tightly.
At that time, there was no sound between them.
Kong Qing got the notice at night.
Nan Jiang stood up from Ying Di and asked with some confusion: "Do you want to go now? It's still dark."
Huo Ying glanced at the sky and said with a smile: "We've stayed for too many days and can't delay any more. I went to check and found out that Jing Yun's side is almost to Jiangnan. As long as we start on the road, we can get there soon. Keep up."
"Okay, let's pack up now." Ying Di was eager to set off immediately.
Just now he was listening to you Nan Jiang talk about the Wu clan, but now he doesn't want to hear a word anymore.
"Are you leaving now?" Fu Eyu looked at these people and looked around: "How are you going?"
Huo Ying raised his hand to stop Fu Ejue: "Doctor Xingzhi is about to leave. Miss Fu, if you are destined and if you have the ability, Beijing Jimin Hall will never treat anyone who works hard, especially women."
Fu Eju smiled: "That is, my goal is to become a doctor like the Princess Regent."
Not to mention the utilitarianism involved.
Fu Eyu sincerely admired her, so she attracted the original military advisor to stop and accept her as a disciple for the "dead" Yun Si, so that the world would remember Yun Si.
Because of this moving thing, there are fewer people.
Although it was midnight, it still alerted others.
Wang Jiahe had a caesarean section and the incision had not grown properly, but she was able to get out of bed and move around, so she came here specially to deliver her.
I couldn't see Yun Si, but I had a new face like Kong Qing.
She smiled and said, "I would also like to express my gratitude."
"My mistress practices medicine and never asks for gratitude from anyone. This is what a doctor should do." Kong Qing pushed the box away.
When you go out, you must be on guard against others.
Who knows what might be inside.
Seeing Wang Jiahe repeatedly giving in, Kong Qing's attitude was very tough. He also followed Yun Si's attitude of not being easy to mess with or talk to, and said directly: "Come empty-handed and return empty-handed. We can have less things in our hands, but Never have too many things. This is the rule of Jimin Hall. If you want to be grateful, then wait until Jiangnan Jimin Hall is built and contribute. Thank you very much."
It is inconvenient for Wang Jiahe to give more.
After watching all of them on the road from afar.
Wang Jiahe then looked at the maid beside him: "You saw it."
The maid nodded: "I understand, I will report it to the master. Madam Zong, these days, you will stay in your hometown and cultivate yourself well."
Wang Jiahe's face looked ugly.
They obviously came together.
She is pregnant.
If she hadn't met Yun Si, she would have been dead.
Now, he actually used her to find out whether that trip was as the third prince suspected...
"possible."
Under the bright candlelight, Feng Ci picked the wick and said: "This person may be the original regent Princess Yun Si. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for these rare things to be used so skillfully. No doubt."
"If she is the regent's woman, then... I want to take her back to Nanhan to see His Majesty. That would be difficult..." The masked person asked in confusion: "But isn't she dead?"
"Who can tell clearly about life and death? Didn't my imperial brother also die in the hands of those people back then? The regent of the Great Zhou Dynasty has serious thoughts and a deep city. Who knows what he wants to do, let his woman Disappeared for five years. After all, the previous relationship between the two was not very visible."
Feng Ci touched his leg.
He felt indeed different.
"Regardless of whether she is the regent princess or not, her outstanding medical skills are as good as the flesh and bones of the living dead. Such a capable person must be brought back."
Feng Ci smiled, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and said: "Quickly, prepare to leave, don't stay here any longer. We can't afford to offend Dazhou with his strength."
They came in so indifferently, even though they didn't do anything, but it is still not good for word to spread.
However, the people outside the door had already surrounded them.
——"According to the order of the female monarch, anyone who enters our Great Zhou without a name shall be punished!"