Broken wings

Seeing that Yuan Ruo was coming, Lone Shi greeted him and arched his hand: "County Lord." "

"Lonely Imperial Doctor, where is Uncle Huang?"

"Inside......" Gu Shi glanced at the firewood room, "He's talking to Qian'er, you better not go in yet." "

"Is Ziyi okay?"

Gu Shi

shook his head, Yuan Ruo immediately walked in, and Gu Shi wanted to stop it. Yuan Ruo entered the room and saw that Ouyang Qian was no different from a dead man, his face was pale and transparent, and he couldn't even catch his faint breathing, and his imperial uncle, his head resting on the quilt, his whole body was trembling with depression.

Yuan Ruo took a few steps forward and asked, "Uncle Huang, is Ziyi's injury serious?"

Yuan Zhen's body stiffened slightly, then he raised his head, wiped his face, sniffed, and said, "A little." There was a distinctly nasal voice in the voice.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's me who has caused him trouble. Yuan Ruo walked up to Yuan Zhen, and the closer he got, the more lifeless Ouyang Qian's pale and puffy face became, and his heart was beating a drum, thinking about whether to get him out of the palace.

Yuan

Zhen waved his hand, as if he didn't have the strength to talk to her, Yuan Ruo looked at Ouyang Qian in a daze, and then went out.

Yuan Zhen's hand caressed his swollen and puffy cheeks, and tears rose again: "Qian'er, wake up, wake up......" Ouyang Qian still didn't have the slightest movement, quiet as if he didn't even breathe.

When he was lonely, he asked someone to inform Zeng Zhuangrong, Zeng Zhuangrong knew the news and hurried over, and when he saw Ouyang Qian's dying appearance in the room, tears flowed down, and he held his cold hand and called Qian'er a hundred times, but he didn't get a reply.

"Qian'er, you can't die, you're still so young, Aunt Yun has always wanted to hear you call me a mother...... Aunt Yun has been waiting for you to call me a mother...... Aunt Yun hopes that she can make you feel the warmth of her mother, and I hope you will treat me as a mother...... Aunt Yun has supported you for so many years, you can't just leave, you can't leave me without even a word......" Zeng Zhuangrong cried bitterly on the cold quilt, and Yuan Zhen said comfortingly, "Tong'er, don't be too sad...... Qian'er, I will definitely do my best to find someone to heal him, Long Ting has already gone to find him Uncle Xiao, and I believe that he will arrive in ...... soon

."

Zeng Zhuangrong turned around and slapped him hard, crying without an image: "Who told you to beat him? If Qian'er did something wrong, you would beat him to death? How can you be willing to do it!"

Yuan Zhen had red eyes, silently endured her beating, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry ......

."

"I'm sorry, is it useful? I'm sorry, can I bring my humble son back to life, can I get him up and say something to me? Why are you so ruthless, you!".

Lonely Shi couldn't help but comfort: "Concubine Wen, the matter has come to this, and the emperor is also very sad, let's calm down and wait for the news of the miracle doctor, don't be too sad." "

Zeng Zhuangrong wiped his tears and asked, "Is his current situation very bad?"

Lonely Shi didn't speak, it was a tacit acquiescence, Zeng Zhuangrong turned around and pulled Ouyang Qian's cold fingers, tears fell on the futon one by one, and caressed the broken hair on his forehead lovingly: "I have no heirs, I have always raised him as my own son...... I wish that one day, he would be willing to call me mother, I haven't waited yet...... You stinky boy with no conscience, you can't be so selfish and just leave...... You can't let a white-haired person send a black-haired person, Qian'er ......

".

Long Ting quickly found Xiao Wen, crying

and sobbing, the words were not good, Xiao Wen only heard the words 'Lao Qian is dying' and 'save him', frowned for a while, wanted to ask him more about the situation, he couldn't stop crying for a while, Xiao Wen took some precious herbs and followed him into the palace.

Yuan Zhen saw him like a savior, and hurriedly gave him a seat, Xiao Wen saw Ouyang Qian's condition, his face changed greatly, Ouyang Qian removed his weak breathing, there was no difference from a dead person, the original swollen and purple face has now become white, and at first glance it can startle people. Xiao Wen treated him for a while, and found that his pulse was almost unable to beat, and he would only move slightly after a long time, and he could hardly feel it if he didn't feel it.

Xiao Wen ordered someone to fry the herbs he brought, but he couldn't feed them in a mouthful, even if he poured it in his mouth, the decoction itself flowed out along the corners of his mouth, and he didn't have half a drop in his stomach. Xiao Wen helped him sit up and fed him true qi, an hour passed without any effect, Ouyang Qian was still like no bones, his body fell down softly.

took out a golden needle and pierced his various acupoints, but it was still useless.

With the passage of time and Xiao Wen's

performance of not relaxing at all, several people fell into the ice cellar, and finally waited for Xiao Wen's sentence: "I can't help it, he can't take medicine, he can't accept internal strength, he is resisting with the determination to die, if he doesn't let me save it, he doesn't want to live anymore." "

Yuan Zhen took a step back and almost fell to the ground, but Long Ting helped him to sit on the edge of the bed, crying like a tearful man. Yuan Zhen grabbed Ouyang Qian's cold hand and put it on his forehead, tears fell into the quilt one by one, and his shoulders rose and fell violently.

Xiao Wen said with emotion: "Jian Yu, people are born to die, don't be too sad, I believe that if Qian'er is alive, I don't want you to drag down your body." "

Looking at Ouyang Qian sadly, tears slid through the corners of his eyes, he reached out to wipe them away, and another tear welled up.

Xiao Wen saw that Yuan Zhen didn't mean to say anything, so he asked Gu Shi in a low voice: "What the hell is going on? How can a good Qian'er be ......

."

Gu Shi glanced at Yuan Zhen and shook his head at him, Xiao Wen knew it, although he was not often in the capital, he and Yuan Zhen had been old friends for decades, and he had met Ouyang Qian a lot, so he probably knew about the father and son. He could also see that although Ouyang Qian's injury was not light, it was not at all that he became what he is now, after all, there is a foundation there, and no matter how serious the injury is, it can be resurrected as long as it is strong. And now he is like a dead heart, no matter how you save him, he will not receive anything, according to the current situation, he can't even drink saliva, and it will only last for more than ten days, so he will go.

He could probably guess that this matter must have something to do with his good brother, but it was difficult for outsiders to intervene in the matter of their father and son, and besides, everyone was already dying, so what was the point of talking about it.

Xiao Wen sighed and left.

Lone Shi asked in a dumb voice: "Do you want to call Nanfeng Nanfang back ......?"

"He's still alive!" Yuan Zhen snorted angrily, "He's still alive!

When he was lonely, he was frightened and shivered, and bowed down again and again to say yes.

Yuan Zhen lay on Ouyang Qian's body and cried suppressedly.

Long Ting pulled Gu Shi out with red eyes, and then closed the door.

Yuan Zhen talked to him every day, repeatedly emphasizing to him that home would always be his, and his father-in-law would always love him the most, but he didn't seem to understand, or he was too tired, so he never reacted, and he didn't even move his eyelashes.

Zeng Zhuangrong was extremely calm, packed up some things with a flat face and carried them out, Zhuxiang said sadly: "Niangniang, he doesn't know how long he can last, won't you accompany him on his last journey?"

Zeng Zhuangrong paused, did not speak, walked out directly, she went out of the palace,

no one stopped her, when she went out of the palace gate, she turned around and looked at the palace gate, and the city wall, looking through it, as if to see through the city. After watching for a moment, Zeng Zhuangrong turned around and left without looking back, and heard the whispers of some guards: "His Royal Highness King Qian is such a good person, how can he end up with such a result......

".

Zeng Zhuangrong looked at the sky with tears in his eyes, and walked farther and farther.

Lonely Sky Temple

Zeng Zhuangrong has been kneeling on the reed for two hours, holding this string of beads and chanting, and Master Lonely Sky is watching from the sidelines with gratitude and sighs.

Zeng Zhuangrong came to the temple, folded his hands and bowed to the silence, and the silence returned the salute. Zeng Zhuangrong explained the situation: "The disciple heard that the Lonely Zen Master of the Lonely Sky Temple is one between heaven and man, and as long as the Buddha beads are sincerely recited, this Buddha bead will definitely have aura, and the disciple's child is seriously ill recently, and he has found many doctors, but to no avail, there is no other way, so he has to come to disturb the master, please give the disciple a string of Buddha beads." "

After listening to her, Silent Sky smiled slightly: "The donor doesn't have to worry too much, life and death have their own certainty, if it's time to leave, why should the donor force him to stay?"

"The child is only a teenager, he often practices to strengthen his body, the disciple does not believe that God has come to accept his life, please thank the disciple for a sincere heart. "Bow again.

Lonely Sky stretched out his hand to help her up and said, "Since the donor said so, please wait a while, and the old man will go and get the Buddha beads." "

"Master Xie. Zeng Zhuang Rong bowed and thanked him again and again, saw the master walking away, and turned around to look at the Buddha statue, Buddha, if you really have great powers, please save Qian'er.

Zeng Zhuangrong

silently recited in his heart: "Buddha, disciple Zeng Zhuangrong, has a son Ouyang Qian, is seriously ill, but the imperial doctor has nothing to do." The disciple can't bear Qian'er to leave, please have mercy on the disciple, as long as Qian'er is safe and sound, as long as Qian'er doesn't die before he is young, the disciple is willing to exchange the rest of his life for Qian'er's safety. If the Buddha is fortunate enough to open up the net, the disciple will definitely be a good person in the future, using his meager strength to help others. Ask the Buddha to let Qian'er wake up, ask the Buddha to save his life, and the disciple to thank the Buddha. "

After silently reading and opening his eyes, he unconsciously felt a cold flutter on his face, and he didn't know when he burst into tears, Zeng Zhuangrong leaned down and bowed, kowtowed three times, and then got up.

Seeing that she had finished chanting, she admired her with a little appreciation: "Tribulation sees the truth, the donor treats Ling Lang like this, presumably he will be very grateful to the donor for his ......kindness when he wakes up."

Zeng Zhuangrong wiped his face and said modestly: "The disciple understands, no matter whether the ending is good or bad, the disciple will accompany my son to face it." "

Master Lonely Sky smiled and said: "This Buddha bead has opened the light for you, and you have been reciting the scriptures to the Buddha for so long, believe in the old man, sincerity is spiritual, go ahead." "

"Thank you, Master, for your advice. Zeng Zhuangrong bowed and went down the mountain.

It has been three watches back to the palace gate, the

palace gate has already been keyed, Zeng Zhuang Rong has been tired from running around for a few days, and he is very tired at this time, and the guards hurriedly opened the city gate to let her in. It was already the fourth watch when Zeng Zhuangrong walked to the miscellaneous room, and the people in the miscellaneous room had already slept, but when he saw that there was still light in the firewood room, he wondered in his heart, could it be that the emperor would still guard Qian'er in the middle of the night? When he opened the door, he saw Yuan Zhen's eyes staring at Ouyang Qian without blinking, I don't know how long it had been since he closed his eyes, and Long Ting was also guarding on the side. The two looked at each other, and Zeng Zhuangrong took out the string of Buddhist beads: "The concubine went to ask for a string of Buddhist beads for Qian'er." Yuan Zhen's eyes were extremely tired, closed his eyes and let his eyeballs roll, and said, "You have a heart, put it on him." "

Zeng Zhuangrong picked up the Buddha beads that had opened the light and put them on Ouyang Qian's wrist, his hands were cold. picked up the cotton swab on the small table again, dipped it in water and wet his chapped lips, and said in a choked voice: "My son, Aunt Yun asked for a string of Buddhist beads for you, and the master told me, sincerity is spirituality, you wake up, you feel sorry for Aunt Yun." "

Long Ting stepped forward and followed her back: "Aunt Yun ......."

The strange thing is that after Zeng Zhuangrong put on that string of Buddhist beads for him, Ouyang Qian's condition improved that day, his breathing gradually smoothed, and he was able to open his eyes the next day, although it was still very chaotic, but he could eat some gruel in the afternoon, which gave Yuan Zhen and Long Ting and others a big surprise! But before Ouyang Qian woke up, Yuan Zhen ran away, vaguely saying that it would be good to let Long Ting look at him, and he would be busy. Long Ting knew that he was ashamed, because Yuan Zhen didn't have the face to see him after this beating, so he let him go.

Since Ouyang Qian knew that this string of Buddhist beads was begged by Zeng Zhuangrong from Master Silence, he cherished it and wore it on his hand every day. It's really magical, Zeng Zhuangrong didn't have a trace of physical discomfort, and after that, he treated everyone more kindly, leaving a very good impression in everyone's hearts.

Ouyang Qian didn't

hear what Yuan Zhen said in a coma, and naturally he didn't know that Yuan Zhen had not closed his eyes for several days and nights.

After he came back from the moment of life and death, he felt that he should go out for a walk, he couldn't always be trapped in this world, Yuan Zhen didn't know how to face him, he didn't know how to face Yuan Zhen, he

had been treated a few times when he was injured and orphaned, the pain was so hot that it was unbearable, he could get off the ground and drag his tired body out, he was worried that Yuan Zhen would summon him, he didn't want to see him, he just wanted to escape at the moment, the words of the previous words were so beautiful, no matter what my father-in-law said to me, I would never leave my father-in-law, but at this moment I thought that if I could escape from the palace, I would rather die outside。

I

don't want to stay here for a moment, I don't want to be here, I want to escape, to the ends of the earth, to a place where I can breathe.

At this point, the folding wings - "The Undercurrent Under the Three Skins" is over. Thank you to everyone who watched.