The sun was shining brightly and the snow was beginning to melt.
This winter's snow came too quickly and blanketed the sky and earth. There was no pause in between, as if it was going to cover the entire Tian Capital.
The West Wind Kingdom this year was not peaceful at all. The military pillar Lu clan rebelled, the Song and Cui families joined forces to suppress them, the Lu clan collapsed, the late Emperor passed away, the new Emperor ascended the throne, and even the Lu Family was hiding a black dragon — —
The people of West Wind said that it was fortunate that the Kingdom had the protection of the Song family, such a loyal and upright minister, otherwise the country would have been destroyed by Lu Xingkong, that heartless thief. God knows what kind of miserable days they, the people of West Wind, would have to live if the Lu clan was in power?
Because of the betrayal of the Lu family, the reputation of the Song family, who had eradicated the rebels and supported the new king, rose again. Under all kinds of propaganda from the officials and the people, the people of West Wind only knew of the Song family and did not know of the Chu family. Now the Chu clan of West Wind had completely become a vassal of the Song family.
There were even some voices among the people who suggested that the Song family should replace the Chu clan. If the Song family could replace the Chu clan in power, then the people of West Wind would be happier and feel more secure.
Of course, such voices were quickly extinguished. It was said that the Monitoring Division had chopped off several heads.
However, how could the boiling ambition return to calm?
The weather was good, but Song Chenxi, one of the three bright moons of Tiandu, was ill.
It was said that he was seriously ill.
Song Family. Elk Lodge.
Many important figures of the Song Family were standing in the yard.
Even Song Li, who was known as the Empire's Shadow Prime Minister due to his busy schedule, was standing among the crowd. He had a stern expression on his face as he stared at the door with a frown.
Song Chenxi was ill, and the Song family specially went to Qingniu Mountain to invite the famous old miracle doctor Hua Sheng to treat her.
At this time, the old miracle-working doctor Watson was inside treating Song Chenxi. Except for Song Chenxi's pair of twin maids Little Star and Little Moon, the others were refused entry and stood in the courtyard waiting for news.
There were more than ten people standing in the middle of the courtyard, and more than ten people standing outside.
Who in Tiandu does not know that Song Chenxi is the most beloved granddaughter of the Song family's old immortal, the apple of the Song family's eye. It was really afraid of melting in the mouth, and afraid of falling in the hand. Whether it was true or not, Song Chenxi was sick and all the direct descendants of the Song family rushed over.
There were so many people gathered together, but there was no noise at all. It was as if he was afraid of disturbing the patients and doctors inside.
After a long while.
After a long while.
Creak …
The door to the room was pulled open from the inside, and an old man in a white robe appeared at the door.
Under Song Li's lead, a group of people surrounded Old Miracle Doctor Watson.
"Old Miracle Doctor, how is Chenxi?" Song Li asked anxiously. He was the eldest son of the Song family and Song Chenxi's uncle. Although Song Chenxi was not his biological daughter, he regarded her as his own and loved her dearly.
The rest of the Song Family also stared at the old miracle doctor, waiting for his answer.
Watson sighed softly and said, "I have used the 'Taiyi Immortal Needle' to suppress the cold poison in her body. She should be fine for the time being."
"Nothing serious for now?" Song Tao said anxiously, "Old Miracle Doctor, you mean — — you can't stop Chenxi's illness, and there is a possibility of a relapse in the future?"
"If the root of the illness could be eradicated, I would have done it more than ten years ago. Why wait until today? This cold poison accumulates, from the inside to the outside, and then spreads throughout the body — — the longer it takes, the more disadvantageous it is for Chenxi's condition. "
"She has never fainted before, why this time — — suddenly had a high fever and fell into a coma?" Song Li asked with a puzzled face.
"I just asked Miss Xiaoxing, she said that the Dragon's Blood Lamp that Miss Chenxi often uses recently suddenly went out. Once the Dragon's Blood Lamp went out, Miss Chenxi's body could not withstand the cold poison in her body. Although there were a lot of flints and extremely hot treasures in the room, Miss Chenxi still felt cold all over her body. They tried everything they could but could not warm her body. Long-term cold, the body is naturally weak, the cold causes a fever, and eventually leads to coma — — "
"It's because of the Dragon's Blood Lamp — —" Song Tao's face became strange. "Old miracle doctor, our Song family has countless rare treasures. Is there any other warm jade or elixir that can replace the Dragon's Blood Lamp? How about the Fire Qilin Jade? How about the Heaven Flame Pill? Or use the stone marrow taken from the sea of fire to boil soup for her every day? "
Watson shook his head lightly. "For so many years, the Song family must have used a lot of methods. Is it useful? "
"— —"
"Miss Chenxi's body is not only weak and cold, but when I performed acupuncture on her just now, I found that the fire qi in her body is blocked in the heart, causing the blood and qi in her body to be blocked. This cold and cold alternates and attacks each other, even a good lad would find it difficult to bear. What's more, Miss Chenxi's body is weak, it's difficult to resist, so she fell ill and never recovered. "
"Fire qi stasis?" Song Li frowned, turned to look at Song Tao, and asked aloud, "Has Chenxi encountered any trouble recently?"
Song Tao avoided his uncle's eyes, saying, "I've never heard her mention it. Little sister studies painting and calligraphy at home every day and doesn't like to have too much contact with other people. There shouldn't be anything troubling her. "
"Old miracle doctor, is there any way to get rid of the fire in her heart?"
"I've written a prescription, just take the medicine according to it. It's just that the heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. If the knot in her heart is not solved, the fire in her heart will come up again and again, I'm afraid it will burn more and more fiercely. "
Song Li nodded and said, "I understand. Old miracle doctor, please have a good rest in the mansion for a few days. I'm going to talk to Chenxi. We need to find the disease first. "
Watson nodded and said, "Miss Chenxi is soft on the outside but hard on the inside. You can't use force. You need to be patient. "
Having said that, he was led by the Song mansion steward to the courtyard.
Song Li stood at the door and pondered for a bit before asking, "Is Chenxi awake?"
The twin girls, Little Star, stood at the door and bowed, saying, "Master, Miss has woken up. But her body is too weak now, I'm afraid it's not good for her to be tired. "
Song Li nodded and said, "Then rest for two days first. I'll come back when she's in better spirits."
"Yes." Little Star respectfully replied.
Song Li let out a sigh, turned and walked outside.
"Master, since Chenxi's illness was caused by the extinguishing of the dragon's blood lamp, let's just light another dragon's blood lamp for her — —" Song Li's wife, Miss Chen, persuaded. "I heard that Wind City had just slaughtered a dragon, get someone to send some dragon's blood back — —"
Song Li gave her a sideways glance. "Woman, what do you know?"
— — —
Little Star closed the door, and quickly walked over to the bed. "Miss, Master and the others have left."
Song Chenxi was lying on the bed with a deathly pale face, her eyes staring blankly at the mosquito net above her head, muttering, "Little Star, do you think he's really a dragon?"
"Miss, how could Young Master Muyang be a dragon? How could a dragon be like Young Master Muyang? If the dragon is really as gentle, refined and considerate as Young Master Muyang — — it would be very pleasing. "
Song Chenxi glanced sideways at the little servant girl and said earnestly, "Little Xing, these words can only be said in front of me, don't say it out."
"Miss, I know." Little Star stuck out her tongue. "I only speak my mind in front of Miss, I won't say it in front of other people. Miss, are you better? You suddenly fainted, Little Star was scared — — "
"I'm fine." Song Chenxi shook her head. "They said they slaughtered the black dragon, Li Muyang — — was he really killed by them?"
"Miss, don't think about these things." Little Moon comforted her. "Look at Miss Xiaoxin, there were rumours that she and Young Master Muyang were in love, isn't she fine now? Miss, you have to get over it. Young Master Muyang — — is just a youngster you just met. There are many handsome scholars in Tiandu, if Miss likes them, let them line up for Miss to choose. "
"Ridiculous." Song Chenxi rebuked. "What kind of person do you think I am?"
"Miss, I'm just afraid you'll hurt yourself." Little Moon's eyes were red and moist.
"I'm fine." Song Chenxi murmured. "Li Muyang, is he really a dragon? How could he be a dragon? "
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Outside West Wind City, the old residence of the Song family.
Dressed in a thin layer of clothing, Song Gudu was stepping barefoot in the snow. With his current cultivation level, the ordinary cold had no meaning to him. He was more willing to let his feet touch the earth, so that he could find more touch, and perhaps use the power of the earth.
For cultivators, any way to strengthen themselves should not be easily let go of.
Song Gudu stood in front of the wintersweet tree that helped him to break through the realm of enlightenment, gently wiping away the snow on it with his palm, revealing the delicate and dazzling flower bud. He looked at the flower bud with incomparable pity, like he was looking at his beloved child.
The old butler came over quietly, daring not to disturb Song Gudu when he saw that he was in a trance.
"How is Chenxi?" Song Gudu asked aloud.
"Master." The old butler bowed slightly, saying softly, "There has just been news that Miss Chenxi has woken up, Master is worried about her. It's just that Old doctor Hua said that Miss' heart fire is congested, and there are things hidden in her heart, which caused her to suddenly faint — — "
"There are things hidden in her heart." Song Gudu sighed softly.
Looking up at the sky, the dark clouds in the sky were tumbling and changing unpredictably, just like the trajectory of everyone's life.
"The dragon's blood lamp is extinguished, the beginning of the calamity." Song Gudu said softly. "Saving a life is like lighting a lamp, if the lamp is not lit, one will not live long. To save Chenxi, the dragon's blood lamp needs to be reignited. This is the will of heaven. "
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