Don't be tempted, sir

Chapter 114 2st

Shen Changjun came back and told the Shen family that Shen Changqing was still alive. The Shen family members found it hard to accept and they were all silent. After a long time, he ordered the servant to go to Shen Mausoleum to open the coffin, and it was indeed an empty coffin.

Shen Rushan was disappointed that Shen Changqing treated his son as his own, but he lived in the Qiang Kingdom and did things like the Youming Pill with the Saint.

Mother Shen looked at the empty coffin, feeling somewhat fortunate that he was still alive, but she also blamed herself for not caring about her children's affairs in the past. If she had stopped them in the past, her own Yining would not have gone to the Qiang Kingdom to marry.

Shen Changjun had nothing to say to him, and he didn't even want to be disappointed. Since he learned that he was still alive, Changjun never mentioned it. He would rather he was dead...

"Let's go back! The wind is getting colder. This is a calamity in our destiny. Let's just wait and see how we get through it..." Shen Rushan supported his wife and the group returned to the Shen Mansion.

The lady opened the door and went in to sweep the floor. The pavilion was dark, and the young man in white was lying on the couch, his black hair flowing behind him. In the past, he would sometimes speak, asking questions like the time, but in recent days, he has become increasingly lifeless, eating less and less, and now he doesn't even eat.

"Sir? It's time for dinner."

"Yeah." Song Xiaoyuan was lying on his side, and his front could not be seen.

The lady also felt sorry for him, so she kept the attic door open and cleaned the room herself. She decided not to light a candle at this moment, but it would be good to shine some light on him. Song Xiaoyuan had his back to the door, and the sunlight shone into the cage through the door. His slender body looked thin due to his illness.

The lady swept to the other side and saw that he had his eyes closed and was much quieter.

Luo Xi saw the door of the attic was open again. Recently, the imperial guards no longer strictly guarded the attic, but locked it every day. At first, Luo Xi was scared and thought that the man who was locked up was dead. After asking around, he found out that he was dying... He hurried out of the palace to find Awu.

Luo Xi quietly came to the door of the attic again and saw that there were only ladies cleaning inside. The young man had his back to the door and did not move.

Luo Xi leaned against the door: "Hello, I'm lost, where is this?"

Song Xiaoyuan opened his eyes when he heard the voice, it was the same voice that returned his ring that day.

Luo Xi saw the young lady smiling politely, and walked into the attic in small steps: "It's so dark inside, and the wind is strong outside, I can't hear what you are saying."

Song Xiaoyuan stood up and walked to the cage with difficulty. Luo Xi walked around Song Xiaoyuan to talk to the young lady and took the opportunity to throw a purse in.

The young lady stood up, wiping the ground: "Who is the lady?"

"Oh, I'm from Silesi. I got lost and can't find my way back..."

As they were talking, Song Xiaoyuan walked to the purse and bent over to pick it up. The sharp pine needles had a faint fragrance. He stroked the purse and smiled with curved lips: "Girl, you dropped something."

Luo Xi turned around and saw that he was indeed a gentle man. When he approached, his eyes were indeed cold. He was puzzled and asked in a low voice: "What is it?"

Song Xiaoyuan handed over the purse through the bird cage: "Give it back..."

"Sir, you..." Ruoxi saw his sick face and saw that he looked like he was dying. She frowned and took it, "I'm afraid it just fell off. Thank you. Sir... take care!"

Ruoxi turned around at the door and saw the young man in feathered white standing in the light, his whole body shining as if he was about to melt into the light and disappear. She took the purse and turned away. She didn't know when she would leave the palace next time, and she didn't know if the young man could wait until then.

Shen Yining had been getting more and more anxious in recent days, so he rode on horseback and asked Zhao Jinmo, "Cousin, how far is Tongzhou?"

"It will take another day or two..."

"One or two days, Xiao Yuan...you must wait for me!"

The Qiang Kingdom took over Loulan, and the Saint Lady became even busier and had no time to take care of her bird. She couldn't let it die...

Tonight, Song Xiaoyuan was also poisoned. The lady left a candle for him, but he blew it out. Lying alone on the couch in the dark, enduring the excruciating pain, he could not help but scream alone in the building. He was in great pain. Every time the wound on his left chest healed, Alianyi would come to hang him up. The poison would relapse every night. He couldn't eat or sleep because of the pain. Now he was at the end of his strength. He didn't want to die, but fate urged him... At this moment, Song Xiaoyuan lay flat on the couch, gasping for breath.

Luo Xi was listening to the noise from inside, feeling anxious! The next time he left the palace was in two days, two days! This young master was in so much pain, let alone two days, he didn't even know if he could survive tonight! Who else could he ask for help?

"Qiang doctor!" Luo Xi hurried to the palace where the Qiang doctor was, saw a female Qiang doctor, and knocked on the door: "Shi doctor, I'm sorry to bother you so late..."

Yaojiu stood up and walked to the door: "What's wrong?"

"I just passed by the western pavilion. Is there anyone injured inside? He seemed to be in pain..."

Yao Jiu looked to the west: "Fei Yu Pavilion?"

"It seems, right!"

"I can't get in there. It's okay, he won't die... The Holy Lord won't let him die."

"He seems to be motionless." Luo Xi deliberately said seriously.

"No movement?" The pain from the poison is continuous, there will be no movement! Yao Jiu hurriedly took the medicine box and went to Feiyu Pavilion. The door was locked, so he smashed it open with a brick.

"Is this... okay?" Luo Xi asked, knocking on the door.

"Something's wrong. Something's wrong when he dies!"

After opening the door, it was pitch black inside. Luo Xi took out a tinderbox and the two continued to smash the cage door. Despite the loud noise, the person on the couch did not react at all...

"What if I can't break it open?"

"If he can't break it open, he'll die!"

The cage lock was specially made and very strong. The two women could not break it open. Fortunately, the noise was so loud that the imperial guards heard it and ran over: "What are you doing!"

"I'm Yaojiu, open the door quickly! The Saint's bird is dying!"

Luo Xi was listening on the side and felt that this young man was indeed like a bird in a cage.

The imperial guards hurriedly opened the cage door. The saint said that anything was fine except death.

Yao Jiu hurriedly ran to the middle couch. Song Xiaoyuan had his eyes closed tightly and didn't even spit out the blood. It was obvious that he was depressed.

I checked his pulse, but there was no pulse! Fortunately, I checked his neck and he was not dead, but he was dying.

Yao Jiu hurriedly gave him acupuncture and poured him a pill for him to drink. After a while, Song Xiaoyuan, who had been lying on the couch, frowned slightly, as if he was still suffering from the poison. Yao Jiu could not bear it any longer, so she poured him a pill for him to drink, and the poison was finally controlled.

Luo Xi watched from the side and took note silently, just in case.

His brows relaxed and he started coughing. Yao Jiu hurriedly helped him up, and Luo Xi also helped. Song Xiaoyuan stood up, bent over, and coughed up a lot of blood.

Yao Jiu looked at him and asked, "Female doctor, is this young master going to die?"

Yao Jiu looked at the color of the blood, bright red, it was already the blood from the heart: "It will be soon. Once the blood from the heart is coughed up, he will... die."

"Ah! It will take several days for the coughing to stop. It looks like he is in so much pain."

"It's only been a few days."

How many days is it? Three days? Or four days? Luo Xi was worried. He thought, why not find a reason and leave the palace tomorrow to see if Ah Wu has any solution.

Ah Wu told her that his fiancée was on the way, and if it really didn't work out... he would definitely go out tomorrow and bring her some food she wanted to eat.