Phoenix Shadow Coming From the Sky Chapter 16: 、Fengqi Qingzhou 1
July 15th, Haishi.
The King of Qingzhou has Fengji sitting in the town, and it is already stable inside and outside. Now that it is night, the officials, soldiers, and common people who have not slept peacefully for many days, because of the protection of King Yong and his soldiers , All fell asleep at ease, and fell into a sweet dreamland.
The entire royal city is sleeping in the quiet embrace of the night, only the Hanchen Hall in the royal palace is still lit.
Feng Ji sat in the seat where Feng Duying often sat, grading the notes accumulated during her absence. In the quiet hall, there was only the gurgling of the clepsydra, and the occasional "rustling" sound of the brush strokes.
"Hey!"
Suddenly, there was a clear bird song, which was extraordinarily loud and clear in this silent night, and woke up the whole palace.
In the Hall of Hanchen, Feng Ji was startled, and immediately put down his pen and walked out of the hall.
A row of palace lanterns hung on the porch in front of the hall, shining a harmonious orange light in the night, and the blue birds flying in the dark night flew straight towards this warm color, and then landed slowly in front of the hall.
Some guards and palace people in the palace heard the sound, and when they saw the blue bird landing, they exclaimed in surprise: "It's the Lord and Qing Huijun!"
Fengji stood in front of the steps, looking at the figure walking down from the back of the blue bird, he was momentarily confused.
In the deep night, Jiuyao walked out slowly with Feng Duying in his arms, and stepped into the glazed lamp. The sky blue robe looked warm in the orange light, making him look like a tall and straight In his warm and generous embrace, there is a phoenix that seems to be tired and sleeping.
Seeing the blood-stained figure in his arms, Feng Ji immediately regained consciousness and rushed over, "Seventh Sister!"
Jiuyao knew that the only person in front of him who could save Feng Duying at this moment, so he Ren Fengji took Feng Duying in his arms, "She was injured and poisoned."
Hearing this, Feng Ji couldn't care less about going back to the hall, so he immediately sat down on the ground, and took Feng Duying's wrist to feel her pulse. After a while, his face darkened, and he ordered in a loud voice: "Physician Xuan!"
Immediately, a waiter left.
Fengji got up, picked up Feng Duying, and went straight to Fengying Palace, Jiuyao hurriedly led all the attendants to follow.
When he arrived at Fengying Palace, Fengji placed Feng Duying on the bed, and before the case, he took up a pen and wrote two prescriptions, and then handed them to Jiuyao, "As soon as the imperial physician arrives, order him to follow the first prescription." Grab three sets of medicines and cook three pots of medicine respectively, and they will be delivered in order after an hour; then grab medicines according to the second prescription and cook a bowl of medicine soup, and they will be delivered after two hours."
Jiuyao nodded and took it.
"Gu wants to detoxify Seventh Sister, you all stand down, don't disturb Gu before calling!" Fengji gave another order.
The servants and palace servants were surrounding the bed, looking anxiously at the unconscious Feng Duying, when they heard the order, they were stunned.
Jiuyao knows that Feng Duying has been poisoned for too long, the poison has penetrated into the internal organs, and the usual methods can no longer clear the poison. Life, and the moment of master's skill, is extremely dangerous. A slight mistake can lead to madness, or to death on the spot. Therefore, after hearing the words, he rushed out of the palace first, "You all come with me, don't disturb King Yong."
The attendants came back to their senses and hurriedly followed Jiuyao away.
When the door of the palace was closed, Fengji walked to the bed and looked at the unconscious Feng Duying. Sit down, then sit cross-legged behind her.
Outside the hall, Jiuyao only left a few experienced and reliable attendants here to listen to the orders of the Marquis, and the rest were ordered to retreat from Fengying Palace, and ordered the guards to guard Fengying Palace. Except for the imperial physician, no unrelated people are allowed put into a.
After a while, the imperial physician arrived in a hurry, Jiuyao hurriedly handed him the two prescriptions and conveyed Fengji's words.
"The minister will do it right away." The imperial doctor hurriedly took the order and went.
That night, everyone in Qingwang Palace didn't dare to relax for a moment, and they all looked in the direction of Fengying Palace with concern.
Jiuyao stood under the sycamore tree in front of the dormitory, looking up at the night sky, the full moon in the sky was like jade, and the scattered stars were like rain.
The blue bird on the side seemed to know his mood, stretched its head, and poked his shoulder.
Jiuyao didn't look back, just raised his hand and patted Qingniao's head, muttering: "It's okay, she'll be fine..." But he didn't know whether to comfort Qingniao or herself.
The blue bird then poked him again, as if agreeing with what he said.
Looking at how understanding it is, Jiuyao couldn't help raising his hand to caress its wings, and then sighed softly, "If you grow up, you can carry three people. Du Kang died, she woke up I'm afraid... alas." Speaking of this, he sighed again.
Hearing the words, Qingniao couldn't help lowering his head, as if he blamed himself for not being able to carry the three of them.
"Actually, no one will blame you, you have already helped a lot." Jiuyao patted its head comfortingly.
Blue Bird stretched out her head and rubbed against his shoulder, then stood quietly with him.
The night seemed extraordinarily long, and the time passed extremely slowly. I thought several hours had passed, but when I turned to look at the clepsydra, half an hour hadn't passed.
In this anxious torment, Jiuyao stood motionless, staring at the night sky without blinking.
If there is a **** above, please take care of his infatuation and don't take her away... He has only her in this life, and she is the only one!
At a moment's notice, when he heard the order "bring the potion in" from the hall, there was a sound of Feng Lun's voice inside and outside Fengying Palace.
The servant who had already been waiting outside the hall hurriedly carried the steaming tub into the sleeping hall, and the fragrance of medicine wafted inside and outside the hall.
In the hall, Fengji got up and went to bed, carefully picked up Feng Duying and walked to the bathtub, and at the same time ordered: "You step back, and call the maid who usually serves Seventh Sister to come in."
The servant hurriedly stepped back, replaced by Shi Ye Lianzhou, who usually served Feng Duying, and led the four maids in.
When they entered the hall, Fengji ordered them to serve Feng Duying to take off his clothes. At the same time, he turned to the bed, tore a large piece from the net to bind his eyes, and then turned around. Over there, Ye Lianzhou and the four maids had already taken off their clothes for Feng Duying. Seeing the new wounds on her body, especially the arrow wound on her shoulder that penetrated her body, they couldn't help but exclaimed.
Outside the palace, Jiuyao watched the servants go in and come out, and the maids went in and then exclaimed in surprise. The numbness and pain caused by anxiety appeared in his heart. Feng Duying was in danger because he didn't want to interfere with Fengji's detoxification.
Fengji ignored the maid's exclamation, walked to the tub, and ordered the maid to put Feng Duying into the tub and sit down, and then ordered: "Lead Gu's hand to the top of Seventh Sister's head."
Hearing this, the maid on the left immediately followed suit, Feng Ji's palm was placed on top of Feng Duying's head, starting from Shenting acupoint, going to Tiantu, Zigong, Fuzhong... the internal energy penetrated between her fingers, and tapped all the way. Feng Duying's poisoning has spread into the internal organs along the meridians. Previously, he used his internal force to penetrate into Feng Duying's body, used his true energy to guide the meridians, and forced the poison to each acupoint. Net poison.
The maids saw that every time King Yong tapped with his fingertips, black drops of water oozed from the spot on King Qing's body, and then fell into the potion. In this way, after a while, Feng Ji picked up Feng Duying, wrapped it in a thin blanket, and ordered a change of potion.
So the servants waiting outside the hall brought in new potions again, and after they retreated, Fengji put Feng Duying into the tub again, and then used the inner qi to purify the acupoints as before.
It was not until after three doses of potion that Feng Ji finally finished his work, and ordered the maid to wipe Feng Duying's body, and then put on the medicine and put on her clothes.
After everything was settled, it was time for the ugly, Fengji took off the veil, walked to the bed, looked at Feng Duying with pale face and closed eyes, felt pity and pain in his heart, stretched out his hand to hold her gently hand, calling in a low voice: "Shadow."
Feng Duying on the bed frowned slightly, Feng Jijian's heart skipped a beat, and the hand holding Feng Duying couldn't help but tighten, "Shadow!"
The calling sound was deep and low, as if it came from a distant blue sky, which made the drowsy person feel sad, opened his heavy eyelids, looked at the person in front of him, as if in a dream, "fourth brother ..."
Feng Ji stared at Feng Duying intently, as if he had been waiting for a hundred years, and finally waited until she opened her eyes and called him. In an instant, her chest was sore and hot, "It's me."
Feng Duying wanted to get up, but his body was too heavy to move, even his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and they slowly closed, and he opened his mouth to speak, but it was best to only let out a cry A sigh-like sigh.
Fengji raised his hand to caress her forehead, "Sleep peacefully, brother four will watch over you."
The person who fell into a deep sleep seemed to hear it, and his expression suddenly relaxed.
Fengji looked at the Anran sleeping person, breathed a sigh of relief, then gently put down her hand, stood up and opened the palace door.
As soon as the palace door opened, Jiuyao turned around and hurried over, "How?"
Fengji nodded slightly.
Jiuyao immediately rushed into the hall, and as he passed by, a gust of cool wind blew across Fengji's face, for a moment it was like ice skates slicing, the pain of cutting the skin, and the coldness of the bones.
Feng Ji stood by the door for a long time before turning his head and looking into the hall. He saw the man repeatedly calling out "A Ying! A Ying!" But it seems to be full of yellow lotus, bitter and heavy. He stared for a moment, then retracted his gaze, stepped out of the hall door, the imperial physician had obviously been waiting for a long time with the medicine box on the steps in front of the hall, and he ordered softly: "Bring the medicine in, and ask Qing Huijun to feed Seventh Sister to drink. "
"Yes." The imperial doctor bowed his head and replied.
When stepping down the steps, Fengji flickered, and the guards on both sides immediately stepped forward to support him, "King Yong!"
"It's okay, just a little tired." Fengji waved his hand, looked up at the night sky, no matter how bright the stars and the moon are, they can't change the sky like ink. He stood silently and walked out of Fengying Palace step by step.