"Master! Please save my prince!"
The emperor and the empress both rushed to the door and welcomed Master Wu in.
Master Liowu didn't say much, and immediately walked quickly to Jiang Huailu's bed in the inner hall, and fed a pill into Jiang Huailu's mouth.
Jiang Huairu's bleeding stopped visibly, and his weak breathing became steady.
Uncle Xie felt Jiang Huailu's pulse, looked at Jiang Huailu, and then at Wu, with shock and suspicion in his eyes.
"Damn, when will you be able to heal again? Steal my job!"
Uncle Xie was too shocked. He had just been busy with several doctors from the Imperial Hospital for a long time, but the prince's injury was not stable at all. Here comes the bald donkey. If you take a pill, the poison is eliminated and the injury is stabilized?
This makes no sense!
Could it be that this bald donkey really has the way of heaven! !
Liao Wu smiled bitterly and explained: "While traveling, I met a mysterious master and gave him a magical medicine."
"Just one? Is there any extra? Let me study it." Uncle Xie stretched out his hand towards Wu.
Liao Wu coughed and brushed off Uncle Xie's hand unceremoniously: "Cure the prince first."
Uncle Xie hurriedly turned around to do his work, but he complained in his heart: Xie Zhenzhen has been stingy since he was a child, and even if he has obtained the will of heaven, he is still a picky person. He is willing to do fortune-telling every year and is not willing to pay even a dime.
Soon, Jiang Huailv's pulse and injuries stabilized, but his eyes were still closed.
Uncle Xie made another diagnosis and treatment, then frowned and said to Wu Dao, "Your medicine doesn't seem to be working either. Although the prince's poison has been cured, he shows no signs of waking up."
Master Liowu said nothing, turned around and walked outside in an unpredictable manner.
In the outer hall, everyone was still worried.
Qiao Yin walked to Xie Yuan and quietly held his hand.
"Master Liowu is here, His Highness the Crown Prince will be fine."
Qiao Yin's eyes were firm and his tone was determined.
When news of the false alarm last time came, she was so determined in the military camp.
Although it was a word of comfort, it made Xie Yuan feel at ease a little.
Xie Yu'an turned his big hand and held her hand in his palm, holding it tightly as if he had found support.
"Yeah, he'll be fine."
While he was talking, Master Liowu was coming out of the inner hall. The emperor asked anxiously: "Master, do you want to rule him?"
Master Liewu made a salute with one hand and said: "Your Majesty, to be honest, Prince Yang Shou has died today, but with the help of noble people, there is still a glimmer of opportunity left."
Everyone listened to Master Wu's words with bated breath. When they heard Master Wu say that the prince's life was over, their hearts dropped. When they heard that there was a turning point later, their expectations aroused again.
Only Qiao Yin felt guilty because she didn't know if it was her misunderstanding. Master Lingwu seemed to have glanced at her specifically when he spoke just now.
Master Liowu seems to have seen through her.
"Master, please make it clear to me that if I can save Huailu, I will do anything." Queen Rong begged.
Master Liaowu said: "The prince's yang life has expired. According to the symbiosis of yin and yang in the world, if a woman is willing to support the prince throughout her life and give half of her yang life to the prince, the prince can live longer."
If these words were spoken by others, they would definitely be absurd and deceptive, but it was Master Liwu who said these words, and everyone in the palace believed them.
"Don't say it's half, even if the first officer takes my life, I just want Huailu to be safe and sound." As soon as he finished speaking, Queen Rong was the first to stand up.
Jiang Ningyao grabbed her mother and said, "Queen mother, let Yao'er come. Yao'er is young and can give more to her brother."
The emperor was calmer, and he immediately ordered: "Recruit all the maids from the East Palace immediately."
"No, Your Majesty, let me come."
Xie Qingxuan stepped forward from the crowd, her eyes very determined: "I am willing to give half of my life to His Royal Highness."
"Xiaojiu..."
Queen Rong had mixed feelings. She wanted to save her son, but she was not willing to let Xiaojiu sacrifice for no reason.
"Aunt Rong, it's okay. The fortune teller on the street said that Xiao Jiu can live to be ninety-nine. Xiao Jiu can give a lot to the prince's brother. In the entire East Palace, I am the most suitable person." Xie Qingxuan's white face , raised a smile.
Xie Qingxuan had no other ideas. She just thought that instead of letting Jiang Huailu inherit the kindness of another woman, it would be better for him to owe her a favor that he would never be able to repay in his lifetime!
At least this way, he would never dare to ignore her again as long as he lives! !
"Xie Zhenzhen, what are you still talking about? Hurry up, hurry up, is the prince going to die?"
While everyone was still hesitating, Uncle Xie rushed out of the inner hall in a hurry.
Xie Qingxuan immediately stepped forward and said, "Uncle Wu, what do I need to do?"
Time was running out, and I didn't dare to delay any longer. "I just need to take three drops of your blood and give it to the prince."
"good!"
Without waiting for the imperial doctor to take the silver needle to draw blood, Xie Qingxuan quickly ran to Jiang Huailu's bed, opened his mouth, bit off his finger, and fed it into Jiang Huailu's mouth.
As if waiting for trial, Xie Qingxuan's heart was beating violently and chaotically. Her heart was full of anxiety and uneasiness, but her eyes fell on Jiang Huailu's face.
"Alu, wake up quickly."
Xie Qingxuan no longer knows how many times she has prayed this sentence today.
As if he heard her call, Jiang Huailu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes opened little by little, revealing a pair of dark eyes, reflecting Xie Qingxuan's face that was about to cry.
"Who... made my Xiaojiu cry?" Jiang Huailu opened his mouth and said slowly.
The tears that had been suppressed in Xie Qingxuan's eyes suddenly fell onto Jiang Huailu like broken beads when she heard Jiang Huailu's voice.
"It's okay! His Royal Highness is awake. His Royal Highness is okay."
"Amazing!"
Jiang Huailu regained consciousness, and the imperial doctors carefully examined his body, and everyone was amazed.
Very good! Done!
Later, she would think of a way to tell Xie Qingxuan and Jiang Huailu the truth about their 'life sharing'.
Qiao Yin let out a long breath, raised his eyes, and met Master Wu's compassionate gaze.
Master Liao Wu didn't say anything, just held a salute with one hand, nodded to Qiao Yin, and walked out.
"I'll see off Master."
Xie Yuan chased him out.
"Uncle Wu, do you want to continue traveling?"
Master Liaowu said with a half-smile, "Don't leave now. I'll go back to Xiangguo Temple and wait until you get married before setting off." To avoid being called back again.
Xie Yu'an didn't think much about it. Master Liowu always behaved erratically.
Xie Yu'an respectfully sent Master Wu out of the East Palace. When he came back, there was no one beside the prince's bed. Xie Yu'an stepped forward and said:
"Jiang Huailu, you really scared us all to death this time. Jiang Huaiyan is at the end of his rope, why do you still anger him?"
He had just gone to find out. Jiang Huaiyan didn't want to leave Beijing and asked the emperor for mercy yesterday. Jiang Huailu accidentally presented his national policy theory and attracted the emperor to the East Palace, which made Jiang Huaiyan want to fight him to the death.
Xie Yu'an gave Jiang Huailu a scolding.
Jiang Huailu frowned and asked quietly:
"Ayu... have you heard of the 'system'?"
