Jiang Yuefu suddenly fell ill, and no one expected it.

The mattress was covered with blood from her, but she did not completely lose consciousness. She could only make a "hoho" sound, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak.

The old man with gray hair is a doctor in the martial arts world who proposed to use Cun Han grass to save Jiang Yuefu's life.

After finding Cun Hancao, I also found him.

He sighed when he pushed the medicine bowl to Xiaoman.

"What a pity, I am also a little girl who is as beautiful as a flower, but my life is not good."

Xiaoman didn't say anything.

He was right, she was indeed not lucky.

Now that the bowl of medicine has been handed to us, we must die.

Between Jiang Yuefu and her, everyone chose the former, she was the one to be abandoned.

Even Zhou Qiaoyu thought so.

Xiaoman felt that he shouldn't cry, but when he thought of Zhou Gongyu, his eyes blurred again, and hot tears fell into the medicine bowl.

A fine pain appeared in the heart, as if it had been stabbed by countless needles.

She thought that in Zhou Gongyu's heart, his love for her was no different from that of kittens and dogs, so he was incomparable to Jiang Yuefu, so he would make a choice without hesitation.

These things are easy to figure out, but they are still sad.

I vaguely heard them comforting Jiang Yuefu and said to Jiang Yuefu, who was almost unconscious, "Don't be afraid, we are all here, you will get better."

It's really strange, what's there to be afraid of Jiang Yuefu?

Xiaoman lowered his eyes and suddenly accepted his fate.

Some things are destined to be unavailable.

At this moment, someone said to Jiang Yuefu not to be afraid, and she wanted to sacrifice her life for others, so only Zhou Gongyu told her to be obedient.

After the bitter and spicy medicine juice was eaten, I couldn't tell what it felt, but at that moment my throat began to burn and painful.

My whole body was in pain, but I couldn't tell which one was more painful. I couldn't even feel the skin and flesh when taking blood.

As soon as my eyes were dark, everything was silent.

Pain or grievance, and perhaps there is no reluctance and complaints.

——

Xiaoman's blood saved Jiang Yuefu, and the poison that had tortured her for a long time was finally relieved.

The atmosphere in the yard was not a joy, and only a few people had smiles on their faces.

After all, they all know that one person's life is exchanged for the death of another person.

The doctor thought Xiaoman would definitely die, so he didn't have time to take care of him.

The blood on her wrist kept flowing, winding to the bottom of the table. The shocking bloodline finally made a maid unable to see it anymore, and she walked to wrap her wrist.

The moment she touched Xiaoman's wrist skin, she screamed suddenly: "Oh! She is still alive!"

"What?"

The doctor from Jianghu hurried over and began to take Xiaoman's pulse.

After a while, "There is such a strange thing. I quickly bandage the wound for this girl and help it on the couch. I will prescribe a few packs of prescriptions to hold my breath, but I may be able to save it."

Cunhan grass is highly poisonous, and it is rare to live in an incense stick of time, and it is simply unheard of.

He shook his head: "The pulse is weak, but it can barely support it. I have never heard of anyone who can withstand this cold grass."

Jiang Hengzhi finally felt happy on his face and immediately said, "Please ask the miracle doctor to save her again, and I will thank you very much at that time."

The doctor glanced at him: "If you use this kind of thing, even if you don't die, don't think about peace in the future. It's better to die. Do you have no feelings for her, so be sure to save her?"

Jiang Hengzhi bowed to him, "Please ask the miracle doctor to save her."

"Forget it, I'll do my best."

——

On the day of the Winter Solstice, the emperor accompanied Concubine Hui to the garden and was injured by an assassin. Concubine Hui was safe and sound.

In a rage, the queen dragged Concubine Hui out and imprisoned him and dealt with him as the assassin.

Zhou Gongyu and Zhou Dingheng hurried back to the palace when they received the news. Concubine Hui was scared to death by being locked in a dirty and wet dungeon. The first thing the emperor did when he woke up was to scold the queen.

The situation was out of control. The queen yelled at the emperor without any image for the first time, so that he called the imperial physician to see if she was crazy.

Zhou Gongyu was upset by this series of incidents, so he had to clean up the mess for his mother and go to his father to plead for her.

After Concubine Hui was released, Zhou Dingheng also knew that this matter was inseparable from his mother's mother. In order to avoid the criticism of the ministers in the court, he quickly asked the emperor to imprison Hui. He himself was prepared to leave the capital and go to the military camp.

When everything was slightly calmed down, Zhou Dingheng went to Zhou Gongyu to say goodbye and happened to meet him dealing with government affairs.

Because the emperor was injured, there were piles of memorials in front of the desk and no one reviewed them, and all of them were handed over to Zhou Gongyu.

Zhou Dingheng had known that he would not be able to sit in the position of prince, even if his mother forced him, she had to admit that he was inferior to Zhou Gongyu.

Not to mention his origin, even if he is talented and knowledgeable, he is not Zhou Gongyu's opponent.

Before the crown prince’s edict was issued, Zhou Gongyu had already moved into the Eastern Palace.

Concubine Hui was unwilling to give up, but now she was no longer able to control her.

Although the emperor had a heart in her, his ability to govern the country was ordinary and he could only gain a reputation as a moderate person, it did not mean that he was not clear-headed.

Zhou Dingheng was ready to leave and chatted with Zhou Gongyu for a few words. Both of them tacitly did not mention the queen and Huifei.

It was not until Zhou Dingheng stepped out of the hall gate that he remembered something and turned around.

Zhou Gongyu was reading the memorial for a long time and was rubbing his eyebrows tiredly.

"By the way, do you know how Miss Jiang Er is doing?

I heard that Miss Jiang's frail disease has been cured. I went to visit yesterday and wanted to apologize to Miss Jiang Er, but the people in the mansion said she was sick."

Zhou Dingheng remembered the situation that day.

He said he was sick, but the servants looked flustered, as if they were something difficult to say, for fear that he would ask about it.

"I still looked alive on the winter solstice, but why did I get sick in a few days? "

"What?"

Zhou Gongyu looked up at him, looking stunned.

Zhou Dingheng was a little surprised: "Don't the emperor know?"

Zhou Gongyu's face darkened, and he suppressed his anger and called A Si.

"Asi, come in."

When Ah Si heard his tone, he felt guilty.

"Your Highness..."

Seeing this, Zhou Dingheng knew that things were not that simple, and he didn't listen much, so he simply left.

"What's going on with Xiaoman?"

When Zhou Gongyu saw A Si's expression, he had a vague guess in his heart.

Cheng Ying mostly didn't tell the truth, just said that Jiang Yuefu needed Xiaoman to go back and bleed, but how could he not get off the bed after bleeding?

A Si said with a grudge: "Report to Your Highness, it is the Empress who ordered you to handle political affairs with peace of mind during this period and not to bother with trivial matters.

The Empress knew that you and Miss Jiang Er went out on the day of the Winter Solstice and got angry. Besides, Prime Minister Jiang wants to save Miss Jiang, so we can't kill Miss Jiang for Xiaoman."

Zhou Gongyu: "What's wrong with Xiaoman now?"

Seeing Zhou Gongyu's expression, A Si didn't dare to give up the truth now.

"Miss Xiaoman is still unconscious, and we have no way to know the rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Gongyu suddenly stood up, and his sleeves sprinkled the notes on the desk. The clean sleeves dyed black ink and quickly bloomed on the brocade robe.

Ah Si hurriedly followed.

His breath was frighteningly cold, because he was in a hurry, and the swaying on the edge of the long gown looked like waves, and the floating was inconsistent.

Cheng Ying lied to him, there is no doubt.

He just wants to know Xiaoman’s situation now and has no time to pursue the others for the time being.

After Zhou Gongyu came, Jiang Hengzhi's face was not very good. Before he could speak, Zhou Gongyu asked, "What's wrong with Xiaoman?"

Jiang Hengzhi was silent, turned sideways and made a "please" gesture to him.

"Your Highness I said may not believe it. You might as well go and see it yourself."

Zhou Gongyu glanced at him and passed by him, his attitude was far from his gentleness and courtesy.

At first, he knew that Xiaoman was not dead, and at last he felt that luck was so good that he felt guilty, and waves of guilt hit him like waves.

In order to save Yuefu, Xiaoman forced him to take the highly poisonous Cunhancao. Even if he woke up in the future, how should he face Xiaoman?

He didn't even dare to think about whether Tao Si was completely dead because she knew that Xiaoman would die, and she was so determined that she understood herself in this way.

In the end, she was unable to be cruel and killed her daughter with her own hands.

And Xiaoman is still alive, Tao Si...

Jiang Hengzhi really didn't want to think about it, and even dared not see Xiaoman. He asked the doctor to treat Xiaoman every day, and countless precious medicinal materials were sent to her yard like running water.

It seems that these can make his heart feel better.

He heard that it was Zhou Gongyu who found Xiaoman that day and personally sent her back home.

In this way, he did not misread Zhou Gongyu, and he did know how to make a decision.
Chapter completed!