When Mu Mingtang said this, he hesitated slightly. She also knew that it was best to invite a small Taoist priest at this moment, but at the cusp of the storm, if they called a small Taoist priest, outsiders would immediately know that the key to detoxification was a small Taoist priest.
Xie Xuanchen understood Mu Mingtang's concerns at a glance, his face was still pale at the moment, but he was much better than when he was in the palace, and his lips returned to a very pale blood: "It doesn't matter, just call Li Zudong directly. "
Anyway, after today, even if they don't expose it, the emperor will definitely find out about the little Taoist priest. The really critical period is the stage of detoxification. Now that the general situation is set, there is no need to cover up.
This time today, Xie Xuanchen and the emperor undoubtedly tore their faces completely. In the past, the emperor and Xie Xuanchen were on guard against each other. The emperor wanted Xie Xuanchen to die, and Xie Xuanchen also felt that it was the emperor's hands and feet. However, everything stayed in the guessing stage after all, the two parties did not pick it up, and they could maintain their uncle and nephew relationship with each other.
But today's Hongmen banquet confirmed all speculations.
The emperor knew that Xie Xuanchen knew, and Xie Xuanchen also knew that it was the emperor's hands and feet. Tear off the appearance of Uncle Ci Zixiao, and both parties reveal their gloomy true colors.
When Mu Mingtang thought about it, he changed his words and said, "There is no need to call the imperial physician, but call Daochang Li over."
Little Taoists are used to visiting doctors at odd times. After he came, he calmly took Xie Xuanchen's pulse, and after a while, the expression on Xiaodao's face could not be maintained.
The little Taoist priest's calmness was swept away, and his tone was very solemn: "What's the matter, why did he suddenly come into contact with such a large dose of Wu Yufei today? Are you dying?"
Mu Mingtang hesitated, but in the end he simply replied, "It was an accident."
The dignified tone of the little Taoist at this moment is not false. Xie Xuanchen's pulse at the moment can be described as very dangerous. The little Taoist knows that this treatment method is a tightrope walk on a cliff, so he has been very careful about the dosage, and suddenly increasing the dosage will be very dangerous.
But the little Taoist priest also knew that Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen were not people who took their lives to death without any seriousness. Looking at the two people who didn't want to talk about it at the moment, the little Taoist thought for a while, and then he remembered today's Mid-Autumn Festival. Ming Tang and Xie Xuanchen entered the palace for a banquet.
The little Taoist gave a silent "Oh" and did not dare to ask any more questions. He changed his posture to diagnose the pulse again, and while doing the diagnosis, he wrote and drew on the straw paper.
Mu Mingtang asked cautiously, "Little Daoist, how is he now?"
"It's very dangerous, but it's not without benefits if you get over it," the little Taoist said, "I've never dared to take risks, and I've been very careful every time I increase the dose. If it goes on like this, it will take a long time and the later effect may not be good. Now By raising the upper limit all at once, I know how much he can tolerate now, and it will be much more convenient to arrange treatment later."
Speaking of this, the little Taoist sighed sincerely: "I have never dared to try it. I didn't expect you to add so much as soon as you get started. You are still ruthless."
After saying this, neither Mu Mingtang nor Xie Xuanchen wanted to answer. Outsiders can look forward to the future, and they can't bear it. When their own family stabs them, they go straight to the point of death, and they are not polite at all.
However, although the little Taoist's words were not pleasing, the turning point he disclosed earlier was still very useful. The emperor's hand was extremely sinister, but by mistake, it also accelerated Xie Xuanchen's detoxification.
At least, this dose of Wu Yufei has little effect on Xie Xuanchen.
The little Taoist swiped his brush like a fly, and wrote down several prescriptions. Once you know what to do next, the rest is much easier.
The little Taoist priest can be sure that this kind of detoxification method, which is unique before, and probably will be rare in the future, is effective. Looking at it now, it has generally been successful. The rest is water grinding, medication conditioning, and continuous consolidation.
After the little Taoist finished prescribing the medicine, he ordered a few more words, then patted his sleeve and went back. He has a big heart. Before the little Taoist priest was about to go out, Xie Xuanchen had a rare conscience discovery and reminded him, "In the past few days, pay more attention to yourself and don't walk at night."
"Um?"
"Although it's too late for them to start, but I can't be sure, just in case."
The little Taoist stayed for a while, and then he realized what Xie Xuanchen was saying, and his whole person suddenly felt bad. After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, he didn't care, and waved the little Taoist priest to leave. After the people left, the maid was also sent by Mu Mingtang to boil the medicine.
The maid serving at Yulintang was already very discerning, and quickly dispersed, leaving the interior space to Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen. Mu Mingtang stood up, went to the window to see if anyone was there, and then closed them one by one.
Xie Xuanchen asked, "What are you looking at?"
"I'm afraid that there are people hiding outside, we talk inside, and they all listen to us accidentally."
Xie Xuanchen just responded indifferently to this: "It's okay."
"what?"
"It doesn't matter if anyone eavesdrops, anyway, these people won't keep it tomorrow."
Mu Mingtang was taken aback by Xie Xuanchen's words: "What did you say?"
"As of now, there is no relationship between me and him, and there is no need for the mansion to keep the eyeliner he sent. Tomorrow, these people will either die or leave, and one has to choose."
The composition of the staff in the palace is very complicated, and I don't know how many eyeliners have been mixed in. During this time, there are those who switched to Xie Xuanchen, those who were wise to protect themselves, and those who were loyal and still loyal to their masters. In the past, Xie Xuanchen kept all forces in a balanced state, and the water was muddy enough for the fisherman to benefit. But now, Xie Xuanchen doesn't even want to maintain balance.
Those people whose origins are unknown, those who keep their face, and the eyeliners of each family will all be gone from now on.
Mu Mingtang was surprised, Xie Xuanchen was going to declare war publicly with the emperor? To drive people away will undoubtedly declare that the whole city, Xie Xuanchen and the emperor have completely broken up.
Mu Mingtang thought that they would have a cold war with the palace next, but did not expect that everything would come so fast and dangerous. Mu Mingtang sighed leisurely, sat next to Xie Xuanchen, and looked at him worriedly: "Does your head still hurt?"
Xie Xuanchen didn't want to shake his head: "It's alright."
That's how he is. When he's sick and screaming about his headache, he must be alive and healthy, but if he says he's fine, it's a very bad situation.
Mu Mingtang sighed inwardly, instead of dismantling him, he said softly, "It's fine. Then I'll rub your forehead."
Xie Xuanchen subconsciously wanted to refuse, but only when he said it did he realize whether he was stupid. In the end, he pushed and half pushed, leaned on the slump, and felt Mu Mingtang kneeling beside him, gently kneading the various acupoints on his head for him.
After going through today's episode, Xie Xuanchen was actually very tired, as if his whole blood had been hollowed out. But at this moment, Mu Mingtang's hand was lightly pressing on his forehead, and Xie Xuanchen felt that it was worth it no matter how much he suffered.
In fact, after Xie Xuanchen's desensitization for a period of time, he could easily distinguish the fragrance of Wu Yufei. As soon as the spice burned, he knew something was wrong.
It's a pity that I know what to do, but I still can't do anything about it. Xie Xuanchen had a splitting headache at the time, all the lines in front of him were twisting and spinning, he only felt tyrannical all over his body, and there was an endless darkness in his heart.
This feeling is all too familiar. He has been controlled by this idea countless times and ruined his life. But when he just realized that this feeling was coming again, the first thought that occurred was not anger, not hatred, but fear.
He was afraid that he would end up here and that he would never be able to participate in Mu Mingtang's life for the rest of his life. He didn't even take her back to Xiangyang, he didn't take her to the tombs of Xie Yi and Mrs. Yin, and he didn't accompany her to finish the seventeen jars of wine in the backyard.
They still have many things to do, and he didn't even leave any memory for Mu Mingtang. There are no children between them, no blood ties, and once he dies, his traces will completely dissipate from Mu Mingtang's life.
How can Xie Xuanchen be reconciled, he will not be peaceful even on Huangquan Road.
So he couldn't just die like this, he just survived the suffocating scent, found the source of the scent, and threw it out the window.
This time, the emperor really had murderous intentions and made a desperate attempt. It is conceivable how strong the medicine he prepared. In the eyes of the emperor, this time must be foolproof. In fact, according to Xie Xuanchen himself, he also felt that this game was foolproof.
Xie Xuanchen was surprised that he could keep the last trace of reason at the last moment.
As soon as Xie Xuanchen closed his eyes, he could think of the situation at that time, as well as many similar, painful and desperate days and nights before. It is said that people only know what is most important when they are dying, but Xie Xuanchen found that he still has many regrets.
Mu Mingtang massaged the acupuncture points slowly, she only felt that Xie Xuanchen closed his eyes very quietly for a while, and suddenly said, "What do you think our first child in the future should be called?"
Mu Mingtang was stunned for a while, and he had no idea how he would jump to such a distant topic when he looked at Jing Jing. Mu Mingtang was a little embarrassed and said, "It's too early to say this now..."
"It's getting late." Xie Xuanchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Mingtang. Mu Mingtang had a guilty conscience. Seeing him open his eyes, he subconsciously retracted his hand.
Xie Xuanchen grabbed it and locked it firmly in the palm of his hand.
"I always felt that I lacked everything, so I never wanted anything. But today I found out that I have."
Mu Mingtang couldn't get his hands back, so he didn't dare to look at him for some reason: "Why did you suddenly talk about this?"
"I have regrets and obsessions. Life is impermanent, and there is always one death. If I die tomorrow, I have no complaints, but I will be very sorry." Xie Xuanchen's eyes are bright, the light is shining, and the light is floating and jumping, making people momentary Dare not to stare, "I will regret that what I want is always by my side, but I am always trapped in my previous thinking, and I have never taken this step. I will also regret that I have to eavesdrop on many things to learn. , but I have never asked you face-to-face for confirmation."
After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, he looked at Mu Mingtang with burning eyes: "If you look at it from this angle, will you regret it?"
This is the question Xiao Siyi asked her a few months ago. Xiao Siyi asked her if she had any regrets after she got married, but Mu Mingtang didn't answer. Now Xie Xuanchen also asked her if she would regret it.
Mu Mingtang was silent, she had been embarrassed to say it before, so she dragged it vaguely. She thought that the days were still long anyway, and she would be with Xie Xuanchen for the rest of her life, so why bother.
But if it is true as Xie Xuanchen said, he will leave tomorrow, and Mu Mingtang will not be able to let go of it for the rest of his life.
Mu Mingtang also figured it out. She has always been a very transparent person. In life, face and integrity are all empty things, and it is important to live well. There is no need to die to save face and suffer, and there is no need to take care of each other's feelings and waste each other's time.
If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. There's nothing embarrassing to admit.
After Mu Mingtang wanted to understand, he nodded slightly.
"If it were you, I would."
Xie Xuanchen finally felt relieved when he heard this. Sure enough, attacking is the best defense. He should have taken the initiative to attack earlier, otherwise he would have wasted a lot of time.
Mu Mingtang saw with his own eyes that Xie Xuanchen's eyes suddenly lit up, as if the stars exploded in his eyes, with a burning beauty. Mu Mingtang and Xie Xuanchen face each other every day, and logically he is used to this face, but today he moves forward, showing an extraordinary strength and persistence, which makes people dare not look at him.
Mu Mingtang was still embarrassed to be seen, and turned his face away slightly. Xie Xuanchen felt that he was full of blood and resurrected, his head didn't hurt anymore, his words were not empty, and he even had the urge to do some things that should be done between husband and wife immediately. Anyway, he suppressed the clamoring thoughts in his mind and asked tentatively, "Then we will get along as husband and wife in the future?"
After listening to it, Mu Mingtang was silent for a while, and the look in Xie Xuanchen's eyes was suddenly wrong: "Then what did you think of me before?"
Xie Xuanchen immediately wanted to slap himself just now, and he said that people can't be too flirtatious, why does he remember to eat and not to fight! Xie Xuanchen knew that this was a question of sending a message, he did not dare to answer directly, and tried to remedy it by turning a corner: "I mean, we will no longer play like children playing a house, but get along in the mode of adult husband and wife."
After hearing this, Mu Mingtang became even more angry, and suppressed his anger and asked, "You always think we are playing a house?"
Xie Xuanchen wanted to give up a little, so he shouldn't speak, wouldn't he just sit back and enjoy his success? Xie Xuanchen is still trying to save himself: "I don't mean to be insane, I take our engagement very seriously from beginning to end. In my heart, there are only two things that cannot be violated, one is the territory of Da Ye, and the other is the It's our marriage."
Mu Mingtang's face softened a little, Xie Xuanchen breathed a sigh of relief, and at that moment he was rude again: "Since you agree, then you acquiesce to our married life."
The two of them knew exactly what Xie Xuanchen's husband and wife life meant.
Mu Mingtang's face was flushed, and for a moment he wanted to scold the person in front of him. Does he have any sentimental feelings? The two have just made up their minds. At such a warm and romantic moment, he actually mentioned that kind of thing
Mu Mingtang didn't speak, Xie Xuanchen didn't know anything about his real situation, and was still talking to himself: "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your agreement. Since you agree, let's set a time. "
Xie Xuanchen is a very planned person. Everything must be refined and quantified. Empty concepts are not acceptable, and it must be clear to the specific time.
Mu Mingtang took a deep breath, and for the sake of being sick, he said as gently as possible: "Get out!"
The author has something to say: Xie Xuanchen: A man who repeatedly jumped on the line of death and was able to crawl back when he was pulled away.