Li Huang

"Back to the emperor, the trial came out." Xihe replied.

Shen Xiyao smiled: "That's good, get ready now."

Xihe didn't move, but hesitated. Shen Xiyao found that something was wrong and took a step forward.

"What? What happened?"

Xihe bent down and knelt: "Go back to the emperor, it's bad..."

He hesitated: "Back to the emperor, I missed it."

"What does it mean to miss it?" Shen Xiyao's eyebrows tangled, her expression stern.

"It's almost a white tiger nasal bone." Xi He replied: "This medicine is rarely used, and it's hard to find a white tiger, so it has never been in the palace."

Shen Xiyao's face dimmed: "Then, go and find this white tiger." His voice was deep and full of majesty.

Xihe paused: "If the emperor believes in the abilities of his servant, he will find this medicine for the emperor within three days."

After hearing this, Shen Xiyao didn't answer immediately. He looked at Xi He with a strange look, and finally nodded.

Shen Xihe went out immediately, behind Shen Xiyao's eyes full of meaning.

Xihe really did what he said.

Three days later, Xihe came back, and he took a few powerful pros and cons to search for the place where the white tigers had been mentioned by the mountain people for two days, and finally lived up to expectations.

It was deep in the mountains, the terrain was dangerous and the environment was harsh. But he was there patiently guarding, meaningless the danger around him.

Although it took a lot of effort to capture it, he had to get it, he told himself, so even if it was very dangerous, he still got it.

When Shen Xiyao saw Xi He, he came back directly from the mountain. He didn't even care about changing his clothes. He didn't know if it was the blood of a white tiger or his own blood. He dyed his clothes that were originally dark blue into black. .

Shen Xiyao knew that all of the family members he brought were injured by Bai Hu, and even two people died.

Only because the tiger had to live the middle bridge of the nasal bone, it was very time consuming.

The nasal bones were presented, but the imperial physician and the lady of the decocted medicine did not move. Shen Xiyao looked at such a group of people, and there was a fire in his heart.

At this moment, he had just come from the Dongnuan Pavilion, and he had been guarding her bed for two consecutive days. He had only hurried forward early, and had hardly eaten anything for a few days.

Not long before hearing the news of Xi He's return, she woke up, and he felt that everything would be okay, and the thick fog that lingered in his heart for two consecutive days disappeared, and his heart was joyful.

He thought that as long as she gets better, he will forget everything and stop what he is doing.

"Why aren't you going to boil medicine?" His voice was full of dissatisfaction, and the gaze from those eyes was enough to kill people.

Everyone lowered their heads, and Shen Xiyao turned his gaze to Xi He. He was embarrassed, but his spirit was good, and his eyes were bright and hopeful.

"The emperor," the most authoritative doctor in the hospital came out and said in a very low voice: "Please forgive the emperor, it's really not good."

Shen Xiyao's face was already very ugly at this time. Zhang Dehai, who had served by his side for a long time, had never seen the emperor so unhappy. It seemed that everyone in front of him would become a ghost outside tomorrow's Noon Gate.

"It's still almost blind? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Shen Xiyao's anger burst out at any time.

"The emperor forgive me, it's really... I've never seen this medicine before." The emperor knelt on the ground and kowtow again and again, like rice.

Shen Xiyao took a deep breath and tried to calm down: "Say, what is it?"

The doctor looked around, his mouth moved, and everyone knelt down. Xi He's eyes were also angry and anxious. Only he knew that this day was the deadline to save her.

"The emperor, the veteran is terrified, the last medicine is really unavailable." The emperor finally said it.

Shen Xiyao stepped forward and lifted his collar: "What is it?" The voice was already like ice.

"Yes... it's Long Cu." The imperial doctor finally couldn't resist the pressure in Shen Xiyao's eyes, and whispered.

Shen Xiyao glanced at the people kneeling all over the floor, and suddenly laughed, so relaxed and hearty.

"What I thought it was," he said, "isn't it just a piece of my flesh?"

After speaking, he drew the saber from the waist of the guard next to him. Before everyone could react, they saw a flash of cold light and a "tear" sound.

Zhang Dehai ran up almost immediately, saying: "Don't be the emperor!"

Before he could say it, Shen Xiyao's left arm was suddenly bleeding amidst the exclamation of everyone.

With such pain, Shen Xiyao didn't even frown, but smiled and asked, "This way, the queen's poison can be solved?"

The doctors nodded in a hurry, and he waved his right hand: "Well, don't you go, what are you doing here?"

A maid and the imperial physician hurriedly stepped forward to apply medicine and bandage for him. Shen Xiyao looked up and saw Xihe standing in the same place. He smiled and said, "But you have worked hard, Xihe."

Xihe's expression was like a dream. He recovered from Shen Xiyao's words. Looking at the wound on Shen Xiyao's arm, his brows wrinkled together, and his heart wrinkled together.

Shen Xiyao looked around, and Hui Ju's figure fell in his eyes.

"You, don't talk about it to the queen." He said, "She will be worried."

Hui Ju hurriedly bowed down: "The slave and maid must follow the instructions of the emperor and never confide half a word to the empress."

Shen Xiyao looked at the injury on his arm. The pain came in bursts of pain at this time. He frowned, went to see the imperial doctor to bandage himself, and gently put down his sleeves. The wound hurts, but my heart feels relaxed.

"Xihe, you have been tired for two days too, so let's live and rest in Qingyantang." Shen Xiyao glanced at Xihe and smiled, then sat on the chair, closed his eyes, and there was fine sweat on his forehead. Beads.

Shen Xihe did not leave, but also sat aside, looking at the figure of the **** who was busy decocting medicine inside, and the steaming white air, his eyes fell on his emperor brother.

Shen Xiyao's eyebrows were slightly frowned, the wound must be very painful, his forehead was sweaty, his eyes were closed, but the corners of his mouth were clean and pure with a smile.

Xi He remembered that with that kind of smile, he hadn't seen his emperor brother show it for many years, vaguely the last time it was when the father was there.

Two hours later, the medicine was ready. Huiju brought in the medicine bowl, and there was a slight strange aroma in the steaming water vapor.

Shen Xiyao smelled the smell and opened his eyes. He personally took the medicine bowl in Huiju's hand, and walked towards Dongnuan Pavilion regardless of the hotness.

Xihe hesitated for a moment, followed Shen Xiyao and entered the warm pavilion with him. Although this is not a matter of etiquette, he just wants to see her and see her drink the medicine.

Shen Xiyao glanced at Shen Xihe behind him from the corner of the light, and said lightly: "Xihe, you are tired, go back and rest first."

Xihe was stunned, he paused, and smiled slightly: "Please forgive me from the emperor's brother. The courtiers just want to see if the emperor's sister-in-law is effective in taking the medicine. It is not in vain that the emperor's trust in his courtiers will be let him. Go get that nasal bone."

What he said is not leaking. Did not call the monarch, but said brothers. Naturally, Shen Xiyao could not refute anything.

Although she was hesitant in her heart, Wei Er's medication was important. She didn't care about anything at the moment, so Shen Xihe left.

In the warm pavilion, Ling Xuewei lay quietly on the Fengchuan peony embroidery pillow. The brilliant colors made her face look like golden paper, and she would disappear if she breathed in a gentle breath.

Shen Xiyao was startled. It was obvious that she woke up before he went to see Xi He, and she looked good. How could she fall asleep in just over an hour? And there is no one in this hall, if so, if she has a case, how good!

But this is not the time to anger, Shen Xiyao looked at her calm face, and the weak but steady breathing. Although he was still anxious, he still felt somewhat relieved.

Shen Xi watched Hui Ju lift her up. She leaned on Hui Ju softly, but did not open her eyes. Knowing that he was in a coma again.

The maid on the side took the medicine bowl, stirred it with a silver spoon, and fed it into Ling Xuewei's mouth.

The dark brown concoction dripped down the corner of Ling Xuewei's mouth, but it was not fed in at all.

The court lady tried several more times, but still to no avail.

"I'm here to feed." Shen Xiyao couldn't see it, took the medicine bowl, and the palace ladies stepped back a few steps.

Shen Xiyao tried the temperature first, and then tried to feed Ling Xuewei's mouth again. However, this time it still failed.

He watched the maid gently wipe the concoction dripped by Xuewei with her veil, then looked at the slanting sky, and motioned Huiju to put Weier on the pillow.

Then, Shen Xihe saw his imperial brother take a sip of the concoction, then slowly leaned down and gently kissed Xuewei.

This kiss is so long, and Shen Xiyao's complexion is as pure as the first kiss in his life, full of love and pity, which is moving.

Finally, the concoction never overflowed.

In this way, Shen Xiyao repeated many times, and finally a bowl of soup medicine was fed into Xuewei's mouth.

Shen Xihe couldn't hold back the jealousy in his heart, but he still looked as usual.

"Brother emperor, since the emperor's wife has taken the medicine down, please retire first."

He saluted Shen Xiyao: "If there is any need, the ministers must share the worries for the emperor."

Shen Xiyao nodded, but didn't look at him: "Go ahead."