Because of her daily urging, the carriage was already prepared.
The spacious carriage was covered with several thick layers of cushions and blankets, and Hua Rong lay on these blankets, listening to the sounds of carriages and horses outside.
The groom was driving smoothly, and occasionally he would sing a few mountain tunes from the Liao Dynasty.
King Qin was sitting in the carriage, looking at the pile of large Ganoderma lucidum and wild ginseng he had collected. These were all top quality, but they were only missing the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum owned by the Wolf Lord.
He looked at Hua Rong's pale face and tried to say it several times, but never spoke.
Because of her injury, the carriage moved extremely slowly, and it did not reach the Song border until five days later.
The carriage stopped and the driver did not dare to pass anymore.
King Qin took out a large ingot of gold and bought the entire carriage. The coachman got off his horse happily and walked back.
The King of Qin personally waved the riding whip, and Hua Rong was alone in the carriage carriage, lifting the curtain and looking at the lush trees and scorching sky in the summer outside. Only then did he realize that he had truly returned to the Song Dynasty.
We have truly set foot on the land of Song Dynasty!
Good or bad, it is always more reassuring to be on your own land.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully for the first time in these days.
This is a very desolate town in the Song Dynasty. Due to the years of war, all ten houses are empty. Only a handful of brave villagers and some traders who took advantage of the chaos to make a fortune are still here.
The two of them stayed in the only small shop in the town and set off tomorrow. After a few dozen miles, they would reach Elong Town.
The shop was very busy in autumn, and there was only an old man in a plain cloth shirt having lunch here.
As soon as they settled in, King Qin brought Hua Rong out for dinner. Hua Rong was very happy to see the local food of Song for the first time in these days, especially the cooked soft rice that she liked.
King Qin was a little worried: "Girl, do you want to eat?"
"Um."
King Qin had no choice but to serve her a small bowl. She just took a bite, coughed a few more times, and vomited it out with a mouthful of blood. King Qin was shocked and hurriedly moved the rice bowl away and reached out to hug her: "Girl, you better go back. Rest."
An old man next to her heard her coughing continuously and couldn't help but look at her. King Qin saw that the old man kept looking at her and said angrily: "What are you looking at?"
The old man was not afraid of his ferocious look. He simply walked over and looked at Hua Rong carefully: "This girl is seriously injured..."
King Qin heard that he sounded like an old doctor. Just by hearing Hua Rong cough, he knew what was wrong. He admired him very much and was overjoyed: "Old sir, could you please see if my wife's injury can be saved?"
When he was outside, he was used to claiming that Hua Rong was his wife. She didn't know it before when she was in a coma, but now she woke up and heard it with her own ears, and couldn't help but frown slightly. King Qin ignored her and bowed again: "Old sir, please give me Let's see… "
The old doctor saw that he was arrogant at first and then respectful at the same time, so he didn't take it seriously. He took Hua Rong's hand and checked her pulse carefully. He then looked at the mouthful of bloody rice she spat on the ground. The blood stains on it were still very fresh and were a kind of purple.
This color of blood is due to damage to the internal organs.
King Qin saw that his face was getting more and more ugly, and he felt more and more uneasy. As soon as he let go of Hua Rong's hand, he immediately asked: "Sir, what is she?"
The old doctor ignored him, rolled Hua Rong's eyelids, put a hand on her back, shook his head for a while, and looked very surprised: "Who is so cruel? It's so cruel!"
Where can the King of Qin come up with an answer? He looked away, not daring to look at him at all.
"My lady, her internal organs have been displaced, and she has no reason to do so. She is still able to live for such a long time... Who did you find to treat her?"
"He is a witch doctor from the Liao Kingdom."
The old doctor screamed, obviously surprised by the strange treatment of the witch doctor, and kept saying: "What a magic hand, what kind of medicine did he use?"
The small snakes and flowers and plants used by the witch doctors were all things that King Qin could not describe. He had never seen or heard of them, so it was impossible to explain them in detail.
The old doctor listened to his explanation carefully and asked extremely carefully, not missing the smallest details. He listened and thought about it. However, King Qin was impatient and asked quickly: "Can this injury be cured?"
The old doctor put down Hua Rong's hand: "Uncle, you can't expect too much. Your wife can survive for a year and a half. It's not bad. If she is cared for properly, she may be able to live a few more days."
"But what is the conditioning method? I hope the old gentleman will explain clearly."
The old man lowered his voice slightly: "My dear wife, this injury has invaded the internal organs. You can only rest and not be excited." He suddenly asked: "Do you and your wife have any children?"
King Qin shook his head: "No."
The old man frowned: "Then do you have any concubines?"
When King Qin heard that he suddenly asked about these irrelevant things, he said angrily: "What the hell are you talking about?"
The old man said slowly: "Although you, madam, are still alive, you can no longer practice any kind of husband and wife... There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the worst is not having children. If you want to have children, you might as well take another concubine..."
The old man also had good intentions. At that time, the children of concubines were counted as subordinates to the principal wife. If the principal wife was unable to bear children, she would always take in more concubines for her husband to continue the incense.
King Qin couldn't understand for a moment and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Seeing his stupidity, the old doctor shook his head and walked out without asking him for any medical fees.
Hua Rong was on the side, but she heard clearly that in an instant, she felt as if her whole body had fallen into an ice cellar. The old man's words were euphemistic. In fact, he meant that with his ruined body, not only could he no longer have any sexual relations with her husband, Even childbirth will be impossible.
At that time, people all followed the view that "the three most unfilial things are not having offspring." Although Hua Rong and Yue Pengju did not have any parents or relatives who needed to be "filial", but if a married woman is alive, people will tell you that she will never be able to live with you for the rest of her life. After giving birth, she can no longer be husband and wife. What kind of woman is she
When King Qin saw that her face was pale and her appearance was ashen, he suddenly understood. He was so frightened that he could not speak for a moment.
Hua Rong's hands were also trembling slightly. In a panic, as if he wanted to hold onto something, he tremblingly reached towards the table and picked up the rice bowl again. His hand slipped and the rice bowl fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.
"Girl!"
King Qin saw that her face turned completely ashen, her whole body was trembling, even her gentle and kind expression was no longer visible at all, her whole person was like a walking corpse.
She stood up slowly, as if her body had healed on its own.
He screamed: "Girl?"
Hua Rong seemed not to hear anything, slowly stood up and walked outside.
"Girl, where are you going?"
"go back!"
"Have a day's rest and leave again tomorrow."
"No need!" She interrupted him lightly, "I can go alone!"
King Qin was shocked by her sudden cold and desperate look. He did not dare to disobey her and immediately went to lead the carriage.
When he reached out to carry her into the carriage and was about to reach out to help her lie down, she waved her hand hard and hit the back of his hand. This time, the blow was actually very light, like a touch. However, there was that terrifying look in her eyes. The look on his face was something that King Qin had never seen before. He was startled and took a few steps back timidly.
At this time, he had slowly understood what the old man said, that is to say, girl, she will not live long, nor will she be able to have children.
Even if you can survive, you won't be able to have children.
He had lived half his life without any children, and he had no family warmth. He also did not realize how important children were. Although after meeting Hua Rong, he once had the fantasy of having children, but in the end, he was the most important to her, and his children were just Accessories, I don’t think that is a big deal.
However, after all, he was a person of that era and knew people's opinions. His face turned pale when he saw flowers, as if he had suffered another fatal injury. He couldn't help but panic and said in a trembling voice: "Girl, don't believe his lies... It will get better." 's... let's not go back first, and then stay and think of a solution... "
Her voice was cold: "If you don't want to see me off, just stop the car."
He stood outside the carriage, neither walking nor stopping. He suddenly stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly: "Girl, don't be afraid, I will definitely try to cure you."
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What else can be done now
Her voice was calm: "Qin Shangcheng, it's okay, let's go."
"Girl, the witch doctor told me that the Wolf Lord has a millennium Ganoderma lucidum that can bring the dead back to life and eliminate all diseases..."
Her voice was as cold as ice: "If there is such a magical medicine in the world, wouldn't the old wolf master take it himself and live a long life? But, wouldn't the old wolf master have died long ago? Even if the new wolf master has this elixir, he himself will Are you really immortal? How many people in the world have you seen who can live forever by taking medicine?”
King Qin was speechless and could not answer.
Ganoderma lucidum is only for life-saving purposes, not for fertility treatment.
When he wanted to say something else, he saw that she had already buried her head in the thick and soft blanket, saying nothing and not caring about the scorching wind and waves outside, as if she had entered the cold winter of life.
King Qin was infected by her sadness and despair, and his body felt cold for some reason.
And all of this was caused by herself. She was the one who beat her into this state.
"Girl..."
"Girl..."
He called several times, but she didn't answer. She just buried her head deeply in the blanket, as if she had died completely.
The King of Qin stood in silence for a long time, and had to go to the front to catch the carriage. In the sound of horse hoofbeats, she could always be heard faintly crying, but when he reined in the horse and held his breath, nothing could be heard, only a faint sound. The sound blew past my ears, one after another, and it was also chilling in the midsummer afternoon.
… … …
There was a ball of fire burning in his mind, and then the burning pain spread to his whole body. Yue Peng sat up suddenly and jumped off his bed.
The sound alerted the guards outside, and one person came in quickly: "Ms. Yue, what's wrong with you?"
Yue Pengju grabbed his hand, his body shaky: "Why did I fall asleep? Where is the madam? Has the madam come back?"
The guard couldn't speak, so he went to help him: "You haven't recovered yet, go and have a rest."
Yue Pengju felt a great sense of ominousness in his heart and asked sharply: "Where is Madam? Still no news?"
The guard could not respond. At this time, Zhang Xian came in after hearing the sound. Seeing that his eyes were red, he hurriedly said: "Pengju, there is no need to worry, I have sent people to look for you... You are seriously injured, there is really nothing you can do..."
"Send someone to look for it? What about the news? What's the result?"
Zhang Xian was speechless and couldn't answer.
Yue Pengju glared at him a few times and said slowly: "I'm going to find my wife."
"No, your injury has not healed yet. Once you act, it will relapse..."
If it hadn't been for the battle against Jin, his injuries should have been better controlled.
Yue Pengju said word by word: "By the time my injury heals, I'm afraid my wife will be dead!"
As a result of lying in bed, maybe he couldn't even see his wife's body. He was so anxious, but he didn't believe that she was dead! My wife will never die, she will definitely turn bad luck into good luck.
He and she were newly married, and their happy days had just begun. How could she die? How could you be willing to die