Deputy General Xiao said: "Military orders cannot be violated, Your Highness." Then he turned and walked out.
King Hui sat on the edge of the bed, holding the medicine beside him and said, "How can you wait for her to come back if Ninth Prince doesn't take the medicine? Take the medicine!"
Lu Zhenzhi remained unmoved, still tightly holding Fu Tong'er's broken pearl hairpin, as if holding her hand.
"Ninth Uncle, what can I say to you, my juniors? Think about the Great Yan you have defended for so many years. What do you mean by 'what does it have to do with you?'"
At this time, Deputy General Xiao suddenly walked in quickly.
Holding a letter in his hand.
"Master, she sent a letter."
Lu Zhenzhi opened his eyes and raised his hand with difficulty. King Hui walked over and said, "Give me the letter!"
"Qixuan, how dare you! Cough, cough, cough!"
Deputy General Xiao said, "The letter Miss Fu wrote at the post station was in the general's handwriting. Do you really want to see it?"
“Give it to me!”
"What are you looking at!" King Hui snatched the letter and tore it into pieces. "Ninth Prince is so ill, and she returned to the capital to be the general's wife. And she still wrote a letter? What kind of letter is she writing? She has no connection with the Great Yan royal family anymore!"
Seeing the letter being torn into pieces, Lu Zhenzhi suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and blood spurted out! All the medicine he had drunk was vomited out along with the blood!
The man fell unconscious for a moment.
Deputy General Xiao hurried to invite Doctor Qiu from the headquarters.
Doctor Qiu came over quickly, saw the blood on the ground, took the patient's pulse, frowned more and more, and gave him another injection.
"How is it, doctor?" asked King Hui.
Doctor Qiu said, "Lift the quilt. There's still a glimmer of hope for his life. I'll give him acupuncture all over his body. After that, you must find a way to feed him the medicine. Otherwise, hey."
"What else? Will you die?" asked Lieutenant General Xiao.
Doctor Qiu said, "I told you before that if you can make it through these three days, you'll be able to come back to life. But now you've vomited blood all over the floor. If you can't make it through tonight, I'm afraid you'll have to prepare for your funeral!"
King Hui grabbed Doctor Qiu and said, "You can't cure him! Do you know who this is? If he dies, Great Yan will perish, and you are still talking nonsense here! Use the best medical skills to save him! I want him to live!"
On the official road, because it was raining, the general found a tent.
"Tongtong," he walked over and embraced Fu Tonger. "Don't worry, we'll leave when the rain stops."
Fu Tong'er felt uneasy all over: "Have you finished writing the letter I asked you to write?"
You Yi's hands froze, and he held the person in his arms: "I wrote it, don't worry, it should be here soon."
"What did you write?"
You Yi said: "Write it as you said."
"But I always feel...I want to..."
You Yi tightened his grip on Fu Tong'er and said, "You don't want to. We've already come this far. If you turn back, he will still treat you the same way as before. You and I will return to the capital, he will marry his Princess Tingyang, and you will be your General's wife. From now on, we will be even."
Fu Tong'er closed her eyes, thinking of the tone of Jiu Ye's pleading with her to stay last night. He was such a high and mighty man, yet he kept asking her to stay, just wanting to have a good chat with her. Was she being too much?
"I want to go back."
The rain hit the mat tent, cold and damp, seeping down and dripping onto Fu Tong'er's face.
You Yishou was stunned and hugged him tighter: "What nonsense are you talking about."
"I just feel uneasy. He, I, I feel like something might have happened to him. I want to go back and take a look. Once I take a look, I'll go with you, okay?"
General You lowered his eyes to look at Fu Tong'er in his arms, then suddenly let go of her, quickly put out the fire, and carried her onto the horse: "You worry too much. The rain isn't heavy. Let's ride fast and we'll be back to the capital within two days."
After saying this, he leaped onto his horse, pulled her close to him, and pulled the reins: "From last night on, if you choose to follow me back to the capital, there will be no turning back. You are my woman. I will not allow you to meet again."
Fu Tong'er couldn't help crying, "You let me see him one last time. I just want to make sure he's okay. He wants to marry Princess Tingyang. Okay, I accept. I'll take a look and then I'll go with you. We'll get married on the first day of next month. I promise you, okay? Let me see him one last time."
"Are you willing to marry me within seven days?"
"As long as you let me see him again and he's safe, I'll be happy, right? He'll marry Princess Tingyang, and I'll marry General Dayan."
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