Emperor Tongue [Rebirth]

In a short distance of a few steps, walking with an elbow is no less difficult than climbing a mountain range in the north.The blood-stained bandages scattered on the ground were pushed aside by Liao Xiaofu, almost touching the edge of the prince's bed.Just when it was critical, Liao Xiaofu held his breath and did not dare to say anything. He just lowered his head and walked forward, when suddenly he heard a violent panting above his head.

Prince, Prince, he coughed out loud!How can there be movement when it is so important!Liao Xiaofu was puzzled, and stared blankly, his internal organs were all tangled up, like a small animal being stared at by a hungry wolf in the wild mountains, bent down and remained motionless.

"Fu'er...cough cough...Fu'er..." Slender fingers poked out from under the blanket and hooked their fingertips, and Liao Xiaofu realized that His Highness was calling him over.

"Young Master! Young Master..." In the darkness, Liao Xiaofu rushed over, covering the Prince's face with his body, as if lying on the man's body.The movement of rolling stones on the roof of the car also stopped for an instant, and Batwing must have heard the sound coming from the car cabin, waiting for everything to calm down before making plans.

Liao Xiaofu was taken aback by the prince's sudden violent cough, only hearing the cough sound vividly, hoarse and exhausted, anyone who heard it would think of a long-term sick person lying on the sickbed and panting.Thinking about the scene where Master once said that bat wings would kill someone, Liao Xiaofu moved his shrunken body, and handed over his hand to the prince with confidence.

Qi Mo had coughed for the past few days and his throat was sore, and now he felt his throat was on fire, but he didn't dare to stop the cough rashly.The other hand took over Xiao Fuzi's trembling hand, and gently pressed the fingertips on the tiger's mouth of this little hand, waiting for him to calm down.

The tiger's mouth was rubbed soothingly, Liao Xiaofu's heart trembled suddenly, and he stretched out his arms towards him, yes, the prince didn't panic, why did he panic.This year, I came out of the palace and went all the way to the northern border with the prince. I fought fiercely, passed through bloody storms, and wandered around the underworld. I am no longer the slave who was sent down by others. Woolen cloth?

Thinking about it, Liao Xiaofu seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection with the prince, and actually threw himself on his mattress, his frightened heart was still beating violently, but his voice was completely inaudible: "Young master, just tell me if you have something to do, don't leave it behind. Fu'er...young master...Fu'er is here..."

The timbre of his voice has not changed, and he is calling out sadly, the grief is real, and the pain pierces the heart.

Qi Mo didn't expect that little Fuzi would slow down so quickly. In a moment, the terrified little man moved his exquisite heart, pretending to be awakened by his young master's cough at night, with raven hair and long hair. And the corners of the soft skirt fell down the couch along the two legs.Hearing Xiao Fuzi call him sadly, Qi Mo knew that the two of them had thought of something, turned his wrist, and wrote a word on his open palm.

cry.

Liao Xiaofu was literate, so he couldn't help but glance at the prince when he recognized the word.The eyes close at hand are falsely squinted, and the gentleness and trust in this gaze can still be vaguely seen.Before he could react mentally, his body obeyed the prince's order first, his breathing stagnated, and then he took a long breath, and burst into tears with hissing and crisp voice.

"Young, young master...Young master can't leave Fu'er and go away alone. This is how I will explain to the master and wife... Wuwu...Young master, don't worry, we will return to Yuzhou when the sun rises... Fu'er called The servant hurriedly urged the horse to run, and we will go back to Yuzhou tomorrow..." Liao Xiaofu was good at crying, more so in hypocrisy, the moment he opened his mouth, he was already on the verge of weeping, and when he finished a sentence, tears trickled down to the corners of his lips .

The cry was mixed with powerless heartbreak and remorse for not wanting to trade his life for his life. Even though Qi Mo knew it was his faking, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and wanted to reach out to pat his neck and wipe it off. Wipe his tears.

"Master, this illness can be cured, so don't be discouraged... When you return to Yuzhou, you can ask a famous doctor, it can cure..." Weeping is like a thousand words choked in the throat, and even the few moments that the prince didn't cry when he was in a coma After making up the scene, I heard Liao Xiaofu humming, crying so hard that he began to lose his temper: "If the young master goes, I, I will not be able to survive... I will go with the young master, and I, I will also go to reincarnate , to enter the six realms of reincarnation... reincarnated as a beautiful and good woman, I will stay with the young master again..."

Crying is putting on airs, but at this moment, the words spoken are no longer fake, and every sentence is true and sincere, which Qi Mo can't forget.It turned out that at that time, she was unconscious, but Fu'er already had the intention to follow her away.Even if I was bleeding profusely at that time, holding my breath, I asked Su Qingsong to send a message to him, persuading him not to cry anymore, but to live well, this little thing didn't listen to a sentence, his own ideas were bigger than the sky.

It seems that even if she is reborn, Fu'er is still the same as him in her previous life, determined to be buried with her.Thinking of the back of Qi Mo's hand, he couldn't help but feel hot. It turned out that tears had already flowed down unconsciously.It seems that Fu'er really held back this cry for a long time.

Batwing lurked on the roof of the carriage, his clothes were wet from the rain, and the sound of breathing rose and fell at the same time as the sound of the wind. As long as this person didn't move, outsiders would never be able to see that there was a figure hiding in the carriage.The maid in the carriage was followed by him from the medicine shop. The emperor ordered that no one should be able to find the whereabouts of the prince. Everyone should come forward to see him, even if he appeared in front of others, no one should be missed.When the servant girl was grabbing the medicine, she said that her young master was lingering on the sick bed. He sneaked all the way, and heard the continuous coughing in the car.

But this matter is of great importance, and it is by no means that you can go back to deal with it after hearing about it.The sound of coughing and panting continued to be heard in the car room below him, as well as the crying maid, Batwing vowed not to give up, shook out a leaf-shaped blade in her tight sleeve, and slashed open the fabric of the car roof , opened a mouth without anyone noticing.

The strong medicinal gas overflowed from the split gap, smearing people's eyes and choking the mouth and nose.Batwing covered his nose with his hand, and peeked into the car cabin. There was no light, no wind, mottled shadows, and he could vaguely see a man who looked like a corpse sunk in a coffin-like collapse. Cough constantly.It's not an exaggeration to throw it into a mass grave like this.

And there was a figure on his body, that was the servant girl whom he had seen during the day, her shoulders could not help shaking from crying, her voice became more and more shrill, as if her master was going to die tonight.

It's just that the man's facial features haven't been seen clearly yet.Batwing was still lying on the carriage compartment, waiting desperately for the young master to take off the veil. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the short-lived young master still hadn't coughed to the end.Just as Batwing took out the short blade from his waist, and was about to slash the roof of the car completely, and broke in to see clearly, the coughing young man let out a dry retch, opened his mouth, and the moment he took off the veil, people could see clearly I took that handful of scarlet heart blood.

"Master!" The little maid cried when she saw that the young master had vomited blood.The corners of the mouth of the man on the bed were full of scarlet, and the handkerchief was trembling in his hands, like the convulsions that flashed back before dying.

At this moment, the batwing on the roof of the car woke up like a dream, matching the words of the maid during the day with the words in front of her eyes, her eyes filled with panic.Whose son is sick and can't be treated at home, he has to run far away, and he can't go to the medical clinic, but can only lie in a carriage isolated from the world?He lowered his head and looked at the pile of blood-stained cloths in the car. If it was really caused by this person's violent coughing, I am afraid that this disease is not only a chronic disease that cannot be cured, but also a serious disease that everyone fears!

This young man is suffering from consumption!

Tuberculosis is an incurable disease, one person suffering from this disease can kill a whole family!If someone in the family unfortunately suffers from tuberculosis, they will be pulled out of the house and treated in a separate hospital, and their relatives will not be able to have more contact.Not only that, but all objects used by the sick must be burned, just like preventing plague.Bat Wing covered his mouth and nose in an instant, unexpectedly, he accidentally got into the carriage of a man who was dying of consumption, and this carriage was obviously the tomb of clothes that had been prepared for this young master!

Liao Xiaofu's weeping was like a flood that washed away the embankment of the lake after years of severe drought, and it was out of control.Mouth babbling, it seems to be acting, but in fact every sentence is true.Tears soaked through the red eyes, slid over the mole, and hung on the chin, together with the fear and worry that he didn't dare to cry that day, finally melted into the prince's clothes.

"Young master...you can't be okay, we... hiccup... we're going back right now..." Weeping too hard, he choked his breath in the throat, and hiccupped before he could react.Liao Xiaofu got into the drama too deeply, and was still immersed in the scene of the prince passing away, his shoulders trembled slightly, and there were glistening tears on his face.

Qi Mo himself bit his tongue, and opened his mouth with a mouthful of fishy sweetness, which was extremely painful. Fortunately, he just bit the tip of his tongue, mixed with body fluid, and seemed to spit out a mouthful of heart blood. broken. "Fu'er? Cough..." He flicked Xiao Fuzi's face with his fingers, and brushed the tear-stained hair behind his ear, "Okay, don't cry... that person has gone away, stop crying , stop crying... let Gu take a look."

"Really, really gone... hiccup... really gone?" Liao Xiaofu tried his best to calm his breath, restraining his determination to go with the prince, as if he really saw the man let go and threw himself down In the huge Prince's Palace, there was only the empty Chevrolet standing there, and he stood in the ice and snow, feeling at a loss.

Qi Mo is a martial arts practitioner, his hearing is better than that of Xiao Fuzi.From the moment the man jumped onto the roof, the body only shook faintly for a moment before he woke up.

Naturally, it was also possible to hear when the man jumped off and fled.

Don't you have to run away if you get something from someone with tuberculosis? I'm afraid that person won't dare to report that the young master in the car is suffering from tuberculosis when he goes back to work, otherwise he will definitely be thrown into a place where there is no one else, maybe directly by the lord. As a result, I set a fire and burned it cleanly, leaving no bones left.

"It's been a while since I left, Fu'er don't want to cry anymore...cough, be careful that you hurt your eyes from crying, and ask Gu to have a look." The footsteps of the person completely disappeared before getting up, impatiently holding up the weeping little face, and hurriedly asked: "It's not good for you, I made you cry like this...cough cough...don't cry, don't cry Don't worry, wipe your face quickly, don't be afraid." After coughing for a long time, his voice became really hoarse, and he stopped after saying a few words, and continued after coughing.

Hidden dragon and crouching tiger not only refer to the emergence of heroes, but also when they are in a dangerous situation, even the dragon on the top of the sky and the tiger on the mountain must lower their noble status and avoid the momentum that does not have the upper hand.Compared to his fourth brother who was accumulating energy in a cool well, Qi Mo knew how to assess the situation. The dangers of this world and the filth of this imperial palace cannot be defeated with a single effort.Insignificant suffering, he can eat it naturally after he died once, but he didn't want to have a soul tie with him for eight thousand years old's cry, and hearing it again, his liver and gallbladder will be torn.

"Fu'er, don't cry anymore, it's Gu's fault... Gu shouldn't have made you worry and fear together, it's Gu's fault." The sick bed was messy, the medicine stains were all over the body, and the smell of the white mustard seed was so hot and pungent.He held him in his arms, and for a long time he didn't dare to move, his palms stroked Xiao Fuzi's back again and again, until the sobs gradually died down.

"If you cry any more, I'm afraid you'll tire your eyes from crying, and you won't be allowed to fake crying in the future. After hearing this... I feel uncomfortable, like being cut by a knife." Qi Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and concentrated on rubbing Xiao Fuzi's shoulders, afraid He cried with all his might.

Liao Xiaofu's lips were pale from crying, his eyelids could not be opened, but he was afraid of losing the prince in a blink of an eye, so he hugged his waist tighter, and asked intermittently: "Master, what about the crown prince?" Is the person really, hiccup...really gone?"

"Let's go, at least I won't come back in a few days." Xiao Fuzi didn't look up, he forced that face up, and saw that he was really crying, and his thin eyelids were steamed with tears It's so transparent, I will get swollen if I cry again.

"That's good... Your Highness is really, hiccup... wise and mighty... hiccup... Your Highness is wise, hiccup..." Crying too hard, panting too fast, and now he didn't have much strength to speak, Liao Xiaofu slammed hiccupped.

The author has something to say:

Doujiang checked the information again and found that tuberculosis is tuberculosis. When antibiotics are not found, the mortality rate is quite high and the infection is very strong.Thanks to the discoverer of antibiotics, for the benefit of mankind!

The prince who bit his tongue: Crying on your body, hurting on my heart, Gu Gu will never make Fu'er cry again in the future!trust me!

Time flies and time flies, one year later

The prince with a rosy complexion: Last night, Fu'er cried really well... Let's do it again today...