The prince is very fierce

"Your child...it's okay...you'll be fine in a few days..."

The intermittent voice echoed in the car, trying to keep it calm, but it was difficult to conceal the trembling of the voice and the extremely painful sadness in its heart.

The carriage moved very slowly, without any bumps. There were servants cleaning and filling the front of the Long Street road at all times, for fear of making the slightest mistake.

Xu Buling never fainted, lying half dead without moving. Today seems really tragic and tragic, but it doesn't last long. The poison has not yet entered the heart and lungs, so I can still resist it. However, if the poison is not detoxified, I may have to lie down for a year and a half to get rid of the root cause of the disease.

Mrs. Lu sat on the couch and used her legs as a pillow for Xu Buling to lean on. Even though she tried hard to hold back, tears rolled down from her eyes and fell on Xu Buling's cheeks.

Mrs. Lu hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped the tears on Xu Bu Ling's face. She saw Xu Bu Ling looking at her with a trembling voice of comfort:

"Your Majesty... close your eyes... take a good rest... ugh"

"Don't cry..."

"Well...don't cry..."

Mrs. Lu's voice was choked and she shook her head, her eyes full of panic: "Don't talk...don't talk..."

Xu Buling smiled and leaned on his soft legs, close to Mrs. Lu's belly. The faint fragrance spread to the tip of his nose, and it seemed that even the pain on his body was relieved a little.

"I'm fine..."

"You also said..."

Mrs. Lu's cheeks were paler than Xu Buling's, and her lips were almost bitten. She felt a lot of blame, confusion, heartache, and anger in her heart, but she couldn't say anything at this moment. She just sat carefully, not even touching her. dare.

Xu Buling looked at the soft cheeks above. Although part of his sight was blocked by the high skirt, Mrs. Lu looked really beautiful from this angle, but those eyes made people feel distressed.

"I'm really fine...I'll be fine in a few days..."

Xu Buling wanted to sit up, but Mrs. Lu was frightened. She gently pressed her shoulder: "Don't move, don't move... We'll be home soon, don't move..."

Xu Bu Ling smiled helplessly, held Mrs. Lu's hand, sighed quietly, and closed his eyes honestly... ——

The carriage passed through the three octagonal archways on Kuishou Street. At this moment, Chang'an City was already in a state of explosion, and the scenes that happened during the day had reached everyone's ears.

Compared with what Xu Buling did, the title of 'Qingkui' was not worth mentioning. It was neither worthy of the death-defying spirit of a warrior nor worthy of his outstanding skills in front of the Tai Chi Palace. If it weren't for the evildoer's dragon-locking poison, it wouldn't be unreasonable for Xu Buring to be number one in the world.

After all, no matter how powerful the number one in the world is, in terms of achievements and style, it is impossible to compare with Yi Qi Juechen who is at the top of the Tai Chi Palace today.

On the way back from the carriage, half of the warriors in Chang'an City gathered on the roadside. Apart from admiration and admiration, they could only sigh. Outside Kuishou Street, many well-known figures in the world came after hearing the news, ranging from Chen Daoping and Situ Yueming to Chen Siye, Yang Ping, Zhu Manlong, and even shopkeeper Sun went abroad in advance, carrying a Tanjiu came over and took a look.

This is what warriors are like. No matter what happened in the past, if they dare to die for the sake of the country, they are worthy of being called heroes and worthy of admiration by people in the world.

The carriage slowly entered the Bajiao Archway. Lao Xiao who greeted him only accepted the wine sent by shopkeeper Sun. Xu Buling did not show up.

Outside Prince Su's Mansion, many princes, princes and ministers on the same street also came to greet them, but they were all kicked away by Mrs. Lu.

The guards and maids carried Xu Buling into the back house of the palace and put him down in the already tidied bedroom. The imperial doctor who followed him from the palace began to check his body again.

Mrs. Lu stood alone at the window, looking at the young master lying on the bed in the room. For some reason, memories of the past suddenly came to her mind. Keep up with

That was how it was back then...

She stood outside the window, watching the strange husband being treated as he was dying, and she also hoped that he would get better.

But God always seems to be jealous of talents, and brings a sudden end to a person's high spirits when they should be most high-spirited.

It can't happen again...

Mrs. Lu unknowingly burst into tears, biting her lower lip and wanted to cry loudly and scold God for being unfair. But when she saw Xu Buling looking at her from the corner of her eye, she put on a little smile, even though her heart felt like It was as uncomfortable as a knife, and it took a lot of effort to breathe.

Boom! Boom, boom!

Before I knew it, it was already the third watch.

The imperial doctors all went to the outer house to rest, and the maids took turns waiting in the surrounding rooms to be summoned. Ning Yuhe, who was temporarily staying at Xiao's house, also came once, but could not say anything except a soft sigh.

In the dead of night, Mrs. Lu walked into the room and sat down on the small stool next to the curtain. Her eyes never moved away for a moment, for fear that if she took one less look, Xu Buling would be the same as before and would never be seen again.

"Madam, go down and have a rest. Your servant will just take care of the young prince."

Yue Nu stood at the window and called softly.

Mrs. Lu shook her head, pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment: "You go down and rest, I'll stay with your child..."

Yue Nu knew Mrs. Lu's temperament, and if she didn't get up well, she might not be able to sleep a wink. At that moment, she could only bow slightly, close the door and retreat.

The room fell silent.

Xu Buring was not even half asleep, and the indescribable pain on his body would keep him awake for a while. Looking at Mrs. Lu with red eyes, he hesitated and advised softly:

"Aunt Lu, I'm really fine. Don't you know it yet? Even the King of Hell doesn't dare to accept me. It's not easy even if I want to die. You go back to the house and rest..."

Mrs. Lu’s eyes were very determined: “I won’t leave, even if you fall asleep, I won’t leave. Your parents gave you to me. If you dare to get into trouble, I will jump into the well and die in front of you…”

Xu Buling was a little helpless. After thinking about it, he moved a little bit to the inside with some effort: “If you stay up late, you won’t be beautiful. Lie down for a while. You have to feed me medicine and food tomorrow. How can you be in a bad mood…”

“…”

Mrs. Lu hesitated for a little while, then kicked off her palace boots, carefully lay down beside Xu Buling, hugged Xu Buling’s arm, and stared at Xu Buling’s profile:

“You go to sleep first, otherwise I can’t sleep.”

Her eyes were firm and clear, with no other thoughts except worry and tenderness.

Xu Buling didn't expect Madam Lu to be so close to him and hug him. His face turned red and he blinked:

"This is not good..."

Madam Lu frowned slightly: "I am your aunt! If you dare to get into trouble, I will hold you and die together..."

"Uh..."

It's true that Xu Buling didn't feel any pain in his body. He felt warm in his heart. He was silent for a moment, then closed his eyes and stopped talking. He only looked towards the direction of the imperial city occasionally.

Madam Lu lay on the pillow like this, rarely blinking, and kept looking at Xu Buling until the east was white and the cry of spring swallows sounded from outside the window...