The road went fairly smoothly, except for the cold weather, there were no obstacles.
Ji Mingxiu had Prince Mu's personal seal in his hand, and entered the city very smoothly.
Both Ji Mingxiu and Qiao Wei told Yunzhu everything that should be known to Yunzhu. The young couple did not deliberately hide anything. For a woman like Yunzhu who has been wasted in the storm for decades, they whitewashed the peace. What, it is a bit redundant.
When Yunzhu was listening, Qiao Wei looked at her expression, or how can I say that she is a family, she is exactly the same as Mingxiu, her expression is so calm that there is no fluctuation at all, I don’t know, I thought she was listening to the story of someone else’s family .
Of course, Qiao Wei also understands that this kind of calm is only on the surface, and no one can see through the surge in her heart.
After entering the city, it is not far from the palace.
Qiao Wei remembered that when she left, the city still looked like Zhuwa with red walls, but now it has become a world covered in silver.
The sky gradually became paler, the sky light slanted down, and pedestrians gradually appeared on the street.
Yunzhu hugged her daughter's arms tightly, and her eyes fell on those pedestrians in twos and threes, as if seeing them for the first time, full of novelty and discomfort.
The four of them are all good-looking with outstanding temperament, riding a tall horse in this quiet and empty morning is also very eye-catching.
Pedestrians turned their heads frequently and looked at the four of them. Qiao Wei and her aunt were both wrapped into small rice dumplings. In contrast, the breezy Ji Mingxiu and the silver-haired Yunzhu with outstanding temperament became the objects of everyone's attention. .
A young man who got up early to go to the market, probably never seen such a special woman, looked at Yunzhu eagerly, and when Yunzhu passed him by, he even dropped the basket he was carrying on the ground.
As soon as Yunzhu raised her arm, she was about to strike down with a hand knife, but suddenly realized something, and coldly withdrew her hand back.
Ji Mingxiu smiled lightly: "Grandma is so pretty."
Yunzhu glared at him.
Ji Mingxiu smiled and tightened his grip on the reins.
A quarter of an hour later, the carriage arrived at the palace.
Ji Mingxiu fell off his horse, hugged Qiao Wei, walked to Yunzhu's horse, and picked up his aunt.
Yunzhu also dismounted.
Hearing the movement, the servants of the palace immediately opened the door and welcomed a few people in. Although they didn't know Yunzhu, seeing that the prime minister and little Dolma treated each other so respectfully, they didn't dare to be careless.
Yunzhu and Qiao Wei carried the luggage, Ji Mingxiu hugged his aunt, and the group walked back to Fangcui Garden through the thick snow.
At this time, everyone was still asleep, Qiao Wei took Yunzhu to the room next door to the upper room, this room originally belonged to Jing Yun and Wang Shu, but they didn't sleep a few times, they all ran to their room up.
Qiao Wei changed the sheets and quilts for her aunt to lie comfortably in bed. Qiao Wei planned to arrange another room for Yun Zhu, but Yun Zhu refused. Yun Zhu wanted to stay and guard her daughter until she wake up.
They drove all night, and they were all in a panic, especially Ji Mingxiu, who didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights, but now that his aunt was still awake, their eyes were bloodshot and they didn't feel much sleepiness.
Ji Mingxiu gently placed the glazed potted plant on the table: "Grandma, should I give my aunt the dragon grass now?"
Yunzhu nodded: "Well, the sooner the better, after being injured by the Blood Moon Bow, if you don't get treatment at 12 o'clock, you will be left with indelible injuries. If it is serious, you may not be able to wake up in this life; Not serious ones, like Yao Jun’s, will relapse once a month.”
Qiao Wei suddenly realized that it was no wonder that after she was shot, Gongsun Changli said that she only had 12 hours to be rescued, but Yan Feijue and the others thought that after 12 hours, she was gone.
God stick, Gongsun great god stick!
Ji Mingxiu gently removed the glass cover. The dragon grass is indeed a fragile thing. They escorted it so carefully all the way, but when they got here, half of the buds still fell off.
Three hours have passed for two petals, and the medicine has no effect.
There was still a petal that was half withered, and the efficacy of the medicine was almost gone, but it was better than nothing, so Ji Mingxiu put this petal away, put it in a clean jade bowl, and picked off most of the remaining buds , put them in piece by piece.
"Wine." Yunzhu said.
Qiao Wei hurriedly opened the cabinet under Duobaoge, and took out a jar of flower carvings and a jar of wild wine: "Which one do you use?"
Yunzhu smelled it and said, "Hua Diao, ten drops are enough."
Qiao Wei took a spoon, dipped ten drops, and evenly dripped on the petals: "Do you need anything else? Grandma?"
Yunzhu said: "No need, just leave it, it will melt in a while, and you can take it."
"Will Aunt really wake up after drinking this?"
"Actually, I'm not completely sure, I haven't tried it, but aren't you awake?"
"I..." Qiao Wei pointed at herself and nodded, "Yes, I'm awake! Auntie can definitely wake up too!"
Yunzhu paused, and said: "In fact, this is not the best dragon grass. The best dragon grass is called blood dragon grass. Blood dragon grass is the king of dragon grass. Its medicinal effect is several times that of ordinary dragon grass. It's hard to find, I've been looking for it for so many years, but I haven't found a single one, so I can only settle for the next best thing and raise this white dragon grass."
"Is the effect of the white dragon grass bad?" Qiao Wei asked.
Yunzhu shook her head: "I can't say it's bad, but it's worse than the Blood Dragon Grass. After waking up, my body may not be as good as before. It's best if I can take the two together. If not, choose one of the two. Naturally, it's the Blood Dragon Grass." Grass is better, there is no blood dragon grass, and this kind of dragon grass is also a medicine for all symptoms."
So Qiao Wei understood.
Yunzhu touched her daughter's face distressedly: "I wanted to look for a few more years, but I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day."
Qiao Wei immediately said with a serious face: "Grandma, don't say that, you are going to live a long life!"
Yunzhu moved the corners of her lips bitterly.
Qiao Wei has never seen her smile seriously, but in Qiao Wei's opinion, this should be regarded as a cloud-like smile.
Qiao Wei turned her head and saw Ji Mingxiu's face was pensive, she didn't know what she was thinking, she walked over, poked his arm lightly with her finger, and whispered: "Hey, what are you in a daze for?"
Ji Mingxiu said thoughtfully, "I'm thinking about one thing."
"What's the matter?" Qiao Wei asked.
Ji Mingxiu was about to open his mouth, but the gatekeeper's wife reported from outside the door: "Master Prime Minister, a young man outside sent something, and asked to hand it to you."
Ji Mingxiu walked out the door and took a box from the old lady.
After the woman withdrew, he entered the room and put the box on the table.
Qiao Wei closed the door, walked to the table, looked at the big boxy box, and said vigilantly: "Who gave it to you? It can't be... Poison hidden weapon or something? Let me go."
As she spoke, she drew the dagger from her pocket.
Ji Mingxiu took her dagger: "I'll do it."
Yunzhu ordered: "Both of you get out of the way."
The two little grandchildren stepped aside obediently.
Yunzhu flicked her sleeves and struck out a palm.
The force of this palm was controlled extremely well, it not only split the wooden board of the box, but also did not damage the contents inside.
To the surprise of the three, what appeared in front of their eyes was also a translucent glass cover the size of a small bucket, and under the glass cover was also a small flower pot.
Qiao Wei looked at Ji Mingxiu at the side in puzzlement.
Ji Mingxiu calmly removed the glass cover, revealing a pot of dragon grass that was almost identical to the one planted by Yunzhu. The only difference was that its buds were dark red, and each petal seemed to be alive. Filled with "blood".
This is naturally not real blood, but the juice of dragon grass.
Qiao Wei was dumbfounded: "This can't be... Blood Dragon Grass?"
Is it such a coincidence? As soon as I said I wanted blood dragon grass, this blood dragon grass was delivered, who did it? !
How did he know they needed blood dragon grass
Where did he find the blood dragon grass
Countless doubts flashed through Qiao Wei's mind. Qiao Wei looked at Yunzhu, and saw Yunzhu's eyes fixed on the pot of blood dragon grass, her eyes were stared straight.
It seems that this is the real blood dragon grass.
"Who gave this?" Qiao Wei found a new jade bowl, picked off the petals, poured ten drops of wine, and asked Ji Mingxiu.
Ji Mingxiu looked at the crystal clear liquid like pomegranate juice in the bowl, and lightly pursed his lips: "Gongsun Changli."
Qiao Wei's eyes trembled: "He? Can't drink!"
Ji Mingxiu looked at Qiao Wei strangely.
Qiao Wei breathed out, frowned and said, "I told you that you might not believe it, but guess who I met last time I went to the Holy Church?"
Ji Mingxiu asked, "Gongsun Changli?"
If so, it could only be him.
Qiao Wei said angrily: "That's right, it's him! I actually met the Third Highness, but the Third Highness was arrested, unlike him! He appeared there inexplicably, everyone should be more respectful to him Respect! He is a member of the Holy Cult! His status is not low! Everyone has been deceived by him these years! At the beginning, he deliberately committed crimes against you, intentionally approached you, and intentionally obtained sacrifices from you. The things in the Master Hall deliberately asked you about the news of the Ji family and the Yin clan... In short, he has no good intentions, and now he suddenly sent a blood dragon grass. Who knows what he wants to do? Don't Inside, what kind of voodoo was given to control Auntie again?"
Ji Mingxiu sniffed the bright red dragon grass juice in his hand, walked to the bed, handed it to Yunzhu and said, "Let's have a look."
Yunzhu also picked up the bowl and smelled it. She knew voodoo best, and no voodoo could hide from her eyes. She was sure that there was nothing weird in this bowl of dragon grass juice.
Qiao Wei didn't understand, how could this happen? That guy is obviously a member of the Holy Cult, why would he send them a life-saving Blood Dragon Grass for no reason? How did he know that they urgently needed the blood dragon grass
Qiao Wei hugged her arms and narrowed her eyes.
Gongsun Changli, what medicine are you selling in your gourd
The quiet alley is full of snow.
The little guard stepped on the snow, panting, and came to a carriage. It was quiet in the carriage, as if there was no one there. The master closed his eyes and meditated on the wall of the car.
He was wearing a red dress, bright as fire, but his skin was as transparent as beautiful jade. His bony hands were placed on the table intentionally or unintentionally, like a piece of exquisite jade carving.
The little guard has been with his master for so long, watching it every day and every night, but he never gets tired of watching it.
"You don't want eyeballs anymore?" Gongsun Changli said with her thin lips slightly drawn, and said casually.
The little guard thought to himself that you didn't even open your eyes, how did you know I was looking at you
After the slander was over, the little guard jumped into the carriage, grabbed the whip and said, "I've delivered the things! I can't guarantee if they want it or not!"
"En." Gongsun Changli responded lightly, "Go back."
The little guard let out a breath of heat towards his red hands, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's freezing cold, isn't it good to warm up in the house? If you have to run out to give people something, they don't necessarily appreciate it. I'll grow up." Frostbite!"
"I'll buy you ointment." Gongsun Changli said.
The little guard snorted and said, "Who cares about your ointment?"
Gongsun Changli said: "You don't want your tongue anymore?"
The little guard closed his mouth resentfully, raised his horsewhip, and slapped the whip down. The carriage disappeared in the snow-covered street.
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In Fangcui Garden, Yunzhu gave Queen Yeluo two kinds of dragon grass.
Ji Mingxiu had seen blood dragon grass juice before. Qiao Wei was unconscious that day, and what she drank was this kind of crystal clear pomegranate juice, with a faint aroma of wine and the unique fragrance of dragon grass juice. Gongsun Changli burned a talisman inside, and there was a choking smell of fireworks.
If the effect of this medicine varies from person to person, it may not be effective for Qiao Wei after taking it, but it will also work for her aunt.
After all, in terms of skill, Yao Jun is not as good as Yunzhu.
In terms of system, Auntie is not as good as Qiao Wei.
The only good news is that what my aunt took were two kinds of dragon grass juice.
Time passed by, and my aunt was lying on the bed, unresponsive.
Yunzhu gradually panicked, and grabbed her daughter's increasingly cold hand: "Is it useless? Is it not effective?"
Qiao Wei touched her aunt's frighteningly cold forehead, her complexion changed: "I'll call my dad!"
She just took a step when Ji Mingxiu grabbed her arm.
Ji Mingxiu pouted.
Qiao Wei turned around, took a closer look, and saw the aunt who seemed to have died, suddenly moved her fingers, her eyelashes trembled, and opened her eyes in a daze.
Yunzhu hurried over, leaned over and looked at her steadily, her eyes gleamed with water, she reached out her hand, wanting to touch her face, but she never dared to put it on.
How many years
she is old...
She doesn't remember her anymore...
Yunzhu was so sad that her body trembled slightly: "Xin'er..."
Queen Yeluo looked at her blankly for an unknown amount of time, and said with dry lips, "Mother."