After Gu Xingyun heard Xia Chu's words, he didn't know whether he was relieved or unable to hold on, and his eyes slowly closed.
When Xia Chu stretched out her hand to check his pulse, the person next to her made a sound: "Didn't you say that Prince Jing has been unconscious all this time? He just woke up, is he okay?"
After Xia Chu took his pulse, his expression suddenly changed. Gu Xingyun's body had been infected with Shenwu for some time. Although Shenwu is not fatal, it can make people fall into coma and nightmares.
It looks like he is unconscious, but in fact it consumes a lot of people's heart, energy, spirit and strength. In the long run, there will be no way to recover from the decline of heaven and man.
Originally, Gu Xingyun was almost exhausted, but he was still hung up. There were also green tillers on the vines that tied him.
Green tiller is an addictive and intoxicating poison. Its toxicity corrodes the human body and corrodes people's minds. Once contaminated, it cannot be eliminated. The green tiller blended with the dark black in his body, breaking the nightmare he had been stuck in for a long time.
It was precisely because of this that Gu Xingyun was able to wake up briefly just now. If he had been hung on the tower and allowed to be restrained by the green tillers, he could have lasted for more than a month.
But once you leave Qinghe, you will only have an hour left to survive.
In the final analysis, it was Xia Chu who accelerated his death.
Therefore, after checking his pulse, Xia Chu looked extremely ugly.
He never thought that the person he tried so hard to save would actually harm him.
The soldiers of the Gu family army were still fighting, but even if they won the battle, their Prince Jing came back...
There was a torrential rain pouring down outside the pavilion. The spring cold was so sharp that it penetrated the bones of the bones. The cold and soaked clothes clung to the body. Xia Chu, who was still feeling guilty and self-blame, suddenly woke up with a jolt.
Yue Fengwan finally dealt him a blow, but he couldn't just watch Gu Xingyun die in front of him.
Xia Chu fed Gu Xingyun a pill and told Bian Ding: "Quickly take off His Highness Prince Jing's clothes."
"You're going to freeze to death if you're naked today?" Bian Ding muttered but didn't stop.
Diandian has jumped off Xia Chu's shoulder, and cleverly went to the fire to bake his fur.
"It will take some time to die from the cold. If you don't pry him, he will die immediately." After Xia Chu said this, he began to take off the belt around his waist. After spreading it, he took out the silver needle and filtered it on the fire. After a while, a A humanoid hedgehog appeared in front of Bian Ding.
"He just woke up, so it shouldn't matter, right?" Bian Ding asked tentatively.
"That's a flashback. You said it doesn't matter." There was a hint of annoyance in Xia Chu's tone, and then she ordered him: "Take off your clothes too."
Bian Ding crossed his arms and took two steps back: "Why? I don't want to get acupuncture!"
There was a trace of impatience in Xia Chu's voice: "Your clothes are just a little wet after leaving the pavilion. Let him dry them and put them on later."
Bian Ding pursed his lips and began to untie his belt. After he cleaned himself, he baked his clothes and said to Xia Chu, "Master, you should also clean them, and I will dry them with your clothes."
Xia Chu gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word. After finishing his clothes, he stepped over and faced him, preparing to attack him directly.
As soon as this hand reached Xia Chu's waist, he felt numbness starting from his wrist, and then his limbs began to twitch uncontrollably. Bian Ding said in panic: "Master, what are you doing?"
Xia Chu said angrily: "Young master, you can touch such a precious body like mine?"
Bian Ding cursed in his heart. The lying Prince Jing had been stripped clean and only his underwear was left. How hypocritical!
"I'm also afraid that the young master will catch a cold..." Bian Ding still had a well-behaved expression on his face, but his meek expression was really a bit weird when paired with his trembling body.
Xia Chu pulled out the needle from his wrist. As the frequency of shaking gradually decreased, his limbs slowly returned to their original state.
Xia Chu did not respond to his sweet words, but kept looking at the unconscious Gu Xingyun through the crackling fire with a blank expression.
Deep in those eyes, there flashed a trace of panic and confusion that Bian Ding had never seen before.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Bian Ding's tone also became tense.
Even during last year's Battle of Hanyang or this year's palace coup, he had never seen this look in Xia Chu's eyes.
"What will happen if Gu Jiajun knows that I killed Gu Xingyun?" Xia Chu lowered his eyes in silence, a trace of hesitation and confusion flashed under his eyelashes.
"That's not nonsense. You spent so much effort to save him. If no one notices, you are blind." Bian Ding blurted out his retort.
Xia Chu suddenly raised his right hand to cover his face, curled up weakly, and then slowly hugged his body.
Seeing his appearance, Diandian jumped away from the warm fire and jumped onto his shoulder, stretching her head as hard as she could to lick Xia Chu's face.
A trace of warmth was felt by Xia Chu, like a person on the verge of drowning grabbing a straw.
He closed his eyes and took Diandian into his arms. The 80% dry fur that had just been dried gradually became wet from Xia Chu's front, but its bursts of body temperature really gave Xia Chu great comfort.
Xia Chu hugged Diandian tightly in the roaring storm, silently recalling all the medical books she had read in the past.
Book by book, page by page...
Xia Chu maintained her embrace of Diandian until the bonfire gradually began to extinguish.
He stood up suddenly, walked to Gu Xingyun and quickly removed the silver needles all over his body, ordered Bian Ding to get dressed for him, and then took a cloak to cover him before sending him into the carriage.
"Go back to Mianxi!"
Bian Ding took the order and no longer had the playful smile of the past. He raised his whip and drove the carriage towards Mianxi. Xia Chu blew a whistle, and Chiyi spontaneously followed the carriage all the way back.
Gu Xingyun's condition was not suitable to stay at the original military camp, so Xia Chu asked Bian Ding to drive directly into the residence of Gong Zhishuang, the magistrate of Mianxi.
He also asked Gong Zhishuang to notify all the military doctors who had come with the army, including all the doctors in Mianxi.
Gong Zhishuang was originally overjoyed to see Gu Xingyun being brought back, but then he felt a chill in his heart when he heard Xia Chu's instructions. He quickly ordered his servants to take them to the wing, and followed Xia Chu's instructions to find the doctor.
Xia Chu looked at Gu Xingyun lying on the bed. He originally only had one hour left to live, but because of the cistanche pill fed by Xia Chu, he was able to live for twelve hours.
At the moment, Gu Xingyun's face is pale, but his body is gradually starting to turn red. Applying acupuncture to seal the acupoints can prolong the effect of Cistanche Ming Dan, but it also hinders the normal flow of his blood.
If the poison intertwined in Gu Xingyun's body cannot be removed within twenty hours, all the blood vessels will eventually burst and die.
In the pavilion, if Xia Chu had not used acupuncture, he might have been able to blame Yue Fengwan for Gu Xingyun's death.
But since he had the acupuncture, this was the final cause of death.
Early summer... can't be blamed.
(End of chapter)