The fire, the monstrous fire, the eyes were all red, and Lin Wanyue returned to the appearance of fourteen years old.
But Lin Wanyue didn't feel the heat of the flames at all, instead she felt a little cold.
The sky and the earth are vast, all alone, only this eye-filled fire is accompanied by each other.
Lin Wanyue stood there blankly, unable to see any way out.
Suddenly, a woman in a palace dress appeared beside Lin Wanyue, Lin Wanyue couldn't see her face clearly, but this person gave Lin Wanyue a very familiar feeling, so Lin Wanyue couldn't help but believe it, go rely on.
The woman stretched out her hand to Lin Wanyue and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out."
Lin Wanyue put her small hand into hers, and the woman led the fourteen-year-old Lin Wanyue forward, staring at the sea of fire in front of her.
Lin Wanyue herself felt very strange, she was obviously afraid of the raging fire, but she felt so safe being held by this person, and the flames seemed to have life, and they avoided both sides, making way for them. .
Fourteen-year-old Lin Wanyue raised her head slightly, but could not see what the woman holding her looked like.
The screen suddenly turned, the surrounding fire disappeared, and the two of them came to a place where birds and flowers were fragrant.
"Come on, look at that." The woman took Lin Wanyue's hand and led her up a cliff.
Lin Wanyue followed the woman's hand and looked forward, she had never seen such a beautiful scene.
Below the cliff is an endless stream of water, a vast soup, endless.
The blue waves and the sunset are photographed, the sunset and the solitary bird are flying together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.
Lin Wanyue turned around and looked at the woman. She still couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but Lin Wanyue laughed, and she felt that the woman on the opposite side laughed too.
Suddenly, the surrounding aura suddenly changed, and the woman who couldn't see her face seemed to have a grim expression. Before Lin Wanyue could react, she had been pushed off the cliff by the woman.
"Ah!" Lin Wanyue's body trembled, she sat up straight, her clothes were wet.
The maid outside the door heard the voice in the bedroom and asked, "Master Consort?"
Lin Wanyue shouted, "Don't come in!"
The maid who was about to push the door was frightened by Lin Feixing and shivered, and hurriedly retracted the hand that pushed the door.
Lin Wanyue was breathing heavily. Since the last nightmare broke out, she has never left. Lin Wanyue has to be tortured by various nightmares every night, and she is miserable.
The content of dreams is no longer limited to Chanjuan Village, but more and more bizarre, but every nightmare ends with Lin Wanyue's death.
Lin Wanyue wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves, and sat on the bed with her legs in her arms. At this time, her spirit was sluggish, her expression was exhausted, and her eyes were empty.
The content of the dream can no longer be remembered, but the feeling of fear is deeply imprinted in my mind.
After a while, Lin Wanyue calmed down, let go of her cradled legs, and prepared to put on her shoes.
However, his chest suddenly became tight, and a series of heavy coughs broke out. Lin Wanyue finally stopped the coughing, put one hand on the aching chest, and murmured, "Could it be that... these dreams are a foreshadowing?" After speaking, Lin Wanyue fell into a sluggishness again.
"Is the concubine up? Your Highness asked me to invite the concubine to dinner."
"Shh, the concubine made a big fire just now, just wait."
"But..." The maid was in a dilemma, the bedroom door was pushed open, Lin Wanyue simply finished her grooming, changed her clothes, and walked out.
The two maidservants beat each other with a thousand blessings: "Slave and maid, see the concubine."
"Yeah." Lin Wanyue nodded.
"Princess Consort, the princess invites you to share breakfast."
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Since Lin Feixing entered the hall, Li Xian has been watching him. Seeing that his complexion is even worse than yesterday, his expression is haggard, and his every move shows exhaustion; she can't help frowning.
Lin Wanyue came to the table and saw that although Li Xian's face was still pale, her mental state was much better than yesterday. Although she was still a little sick, she was able to go down to the ground. This was a good sign.
Today's Li Xian wore very simple clothes, her long black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and she was probably still ill and neglected to dress up.
"Princess, are you feeling better today?"
"Thank you for the concubine's concern, I'm much better."
Lin Feixing nodded and sat opposite Li Xian. The maid filled the two with porridge and stepped aside.
"Later, the four imperial doctors will come to the house to diagnose my pulse."
"Yeah." Lin Feixing wasn't in high spirits, so he responded, broke a piece of steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it mechanically.
"I see that the concubine seems to be in low spirits. It is better to let the imperial doctor take a look at it later and prescribe a prescription that is suitable for the disease. Even if the body is fine, it is good to take care of it."
Hearing that Li Xian was going to declare herself a doctor, Lin Wanyue's heart tensed immediately, she did not speak immediately, but swallowed the steamed bun before replying, "Princess has a heart, I know my body myself, so I don't care. I'm sorry to bother the doctor."
Lin Feixing's refusal was well within Li Xian's expectations, and she continued to speak in a negotiating tone: "The four imperial physicians are the masters of Chinese medicine that I left the country. These four have mastered the skills of seeing, smelling, and the two imperial physicians are self-contained. You only need to watch their appearance and listen to their voices, and they can diagnose the disease without the need to diagnose and inquire about the pulse. Don't worry, just let them take a look."
"Okay." Lin Feixing nodded, and continued to eat without saying any more.
Li Xian still used half a bowl and stopped eating. She looked at Lin Feixing quietly, keenly grasping that today's Lin Feixing seemed to be a little different, Li Xian really couldn't understand why this person was so hard in just one night. Will the face become so bad? In addition, the temperament of the whole person has also been decadent, as if he has been drained of vitality. Lin Feixing and Li Xian have never seen such a look. She still remembers when Lin Feixing was in her tent, Ah Yin sutured his wounds, his face Stubborn, gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Thinking of this, Li Xian felt a little dazed. Although Lin Feixing was seriously injured and her clothes were stained with blood, she burst out with a very strong vitality, not as dead as she is now.
Shortly after the meal, the four imperial doctors entered the mansion, each with an accompanying medicine boy, carrying a large medicine box on his back.
Li Xian and Lin Feixing sat in the main hall with both ends. Lin Wanyue recognized the middle-aged man at the head at a glance. Isn't this the imperial doctor that Li Xian brought to her mansion that day
"Chen et al, see Your Highness the Eldest Princess, Consort."
"Excuse the four of you to come to the mansion on purpose, and give me a seat."
"Thank you princess."
Lin Wanyue noticed that the imperial doctor who followed Li Xian into the mansion last time had been staring at her since she entered the door.
"Princess, let me introduce to you. These four are in order: Wang Wenwenqi, the four imperial physicians, Zhou imperial physician, Wu imperial physician, and the concubine's complexion has not been good these days, so I have asked the two of you to bother; Zheng imperial physician. He and Royal Doctor Wang will treat the palace later."
After hearing Li Xian's introduction, Lin Wanyue's heart skipped a beat. The last time Li Xian brought her into her mansion was "Wang" from the four imperial physicians!
Why did Li Xian bring him into the palace? Could it be that you suspect something? Could it be that his daughter's body has been exposed
Lin Wanyue clenched her fists and suppressed the nervousness in her heart: No! The old man once said that only by feeling the pulse can you tell the difference between men and women, and if she knew that she was a woman, how could she marry her absurdly, how could she say that she was pregnant!
That being the case, why didn't she bring someone else, but only brought a "Wang" into the palace
Lin Wanyue turned her head and glanced at Li Xian, her mood was very complicated, she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know Li Xian, and there seemed to be a lot of things she didn't know!
But Li Xian didn't notice anything unusual about Lin Feixing. She kept looking at "Hope the Imperial Physician". Seeing the imperial doctor's brows furrowed, Li Xian's heart also became nervous.
"Hey..." Lin Wanyue felt annoyed in her chest and sighed softly.
Hearing Lin Feixing's sigh, "Yu Doctor Wen" also frowned.
Li Xian's heart sank: "The four imperial physicians stay, the others will go down first."
"Yes!" Li Xian gave an order, and only Xiao Ci was left. The rest, including the medicine boy who carried the medicine box, also put down the medicine box and went out. No one was left within a hundred paces. The royal treatment had its own rules.
"Doctor Wang, check the pulse for this palace."
"Yes."
Royal Doctor Wang took out a strand of gold wire from the wooden box. Xiaoci took the silk thread and tied it to Li Xian's wrist. Royal Doctor Wang was holding the silk thread and closed his eyes.
It was the first time that Lin Wanyue had seen such a pulse diagnosis, and this "pulse cutting" master truly lived up to its reputation.
"Doctor Zhou, Royal Doctor Wu, how is the health of the concubine?"
Hearing Li Xian's voice, Lin Wanyue blinked: Are these two imperial physicians really capable? Can you see the disease without saying a word
Wang, Wen two imperial doctors looked at each other, nodded after exchanging glances, Zhou Yu, the head of the four imperial physicians, pondered for a moment and replied: "Master Consort... His complexion is yellow, his lips are pale, and his eyes are bloodshot. , Yintang is dull, the cheeks are sunken, the chest is hunched and the back is not straight, and the behavior is floating and weak, so the internal disease is manifested..."
Royal Doctor Wu nodded, took the conversation and said, "Since the four of us entered the hall, the concubine sighed four times, sighed six times, and took three deep breaths, and the concubine's breaths were uneven in length, sometimes in a hurry and sometimes comfortably. There is a state of breathing through the mouth and nose. Wei Chen believes that this is caused by the accumulation of the five internal organs, the stagnation of the chest, and the lack of smooth Qi channels.
Zhou Yuyi took the words of Wu Yuyi and continued: "Is the consort accompanied by hemoptysis, vomiting blood, weakness of limbs, fatigue, sleepless nights, frequent nightmares, and chills?"
Wang Yuyi, who had been holding the golden thread, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Li Xian, and then at the concubine who was sitting beside him, with a clear expression on his face.
Just now, he suddenly felt the pulse of His Royal Highness the eldest princess was disturbed, and his heartbeat accelerated, and he thought: It seems that this princess concubine is really a husband and wife, and it is no wonder that the two brothers with better medical skills will be given to the concubine.
Wang Yuyi secretly laughed in his heart: This eldest princess has a long-standing reputation for being dignified and self-sufficient. I didn't expect that she would be disturbed by others now. Although her complexion is normal, this pulse cannot deceive anyone.