At a loss, Yu Ling suddenly remembered that when the Holy Fire Sect Saint left Lingye for herself, she mentioned that she was proficient in medicine, so she hurriedly called Lingye over as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw and asked her to see Yuwen Qinglan for treatment.
Lingye was very calm and calmly checked Yuwen Qinglan's facial features, limbs, internal organs, joints, and meridians. It took about a stick of incense to stand up with a serious expression.
How about it? Have you seen something?
Yu Ling asked hurriedly
Lingye replied: Empress, Your Majesty’s situation is very strange. His meridians are unobstructed and his internal strength is abundant, so the possibility of illness or injury can be basically ruled out. As for poisoning, there seems to be no obvious symptoms...
Yu Ling said something similar to the imperial physician, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and sighed heavily.
Lingye hesitated for a moment and continued: However, according to my servants, His Majesty's situation is a bit like the legendary poison...
Gu Poison? What is that?
Yu Ling said in surprise
I have never seen it with my own eyes. I just heard that the Miao people are good at making poisonous poisons, often raise insects, feed on blood, and then put them on people who want to harm them, which can make people die silently. Before, a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect went to Miaojiang to preach. He accidentally offended the local Miao people and was given a gu. After returning, he suddenly died without any illness. The situation was somewhat similar to Your Majesty, so I boldly made this guess.
Oh my God!
Yu Ling took a breath of air, grabbed Lingye's hand anxiously, and asked repeatedly, "Do you know how this poison should be resolved?"
Lingye shook her head with a sad expression: Please forgive me for being incompetent. This poison is very evil. It is said that there are hundreds of species. If you want to resolve it, you must first figure out the source of the poison.
Yu Ling frowned tightly. The country is thousands of kilometers away from Miaojiang. It can be said that the sky is separated by one side. The well water does not interfere with the river. Yu Wen Qinglan has never been to Miaojiang and there are no people from Miaojiang around him. How could he be infected with Miaojiang?
Yu Ling thought about it and found no clues, so she had to pull Lingye's hand and said: Good Lingye, you are so powerful, you can see that Your Majesty was poisoned by the poison. There will definitely be a way to save him, right? Just think of a way to help me, I... I really don't know what to do!
Generally speaking, only those who cast Gu will understand the method of resolving it. If you can't find this person, I'm afraid...
Ling Ye shook her head with a serious expression, the implication was obvious
Yu Ling's nose was sore when she heard this, she was about to cry. Ling Ye hurriedly advised: Don't be too anxious, maybe you can start from the people around His Majesty, or maybe you can find some clues.
The so-called care is chaos. Yu Ling is already in a state of confusion at this moment and has no idea. After hearing Ling Ye say this, she suddenly felt reasonable and forced herself to look up the people around Yuwen Qinglan one by one.
When Yu Ling launched an investigation, Yuwen Zhentao personally led people out to search for famous doctors. Because the emperor suddenly fell into a coma, the atmosphere of extremely festiveness in the military camp was gone due to the great victory, and a feeling of depression and sadness enveloped everyone's hearts.
Soon three days passed. Yu Lingzai carefully checked all the suspicious people around him inside and out, but found no clues. Yu Wen Qinglan was still unconscious and unconscious. Not only that, he could hardly eat. Yu Ling had to force a little ginseng soup every day and barely hang the people sent by Yu Wen Zhentao to invite many famous doctors back, but they were all helpless.
The repeated blows made Yu Ling almost unable to bear it, and gradually fell into despair.
Ling Ye looked at Yu Ling with a haggard face and lost weight. She couldn't help but persuade her to say kindly: Empress, you haven't closed your eyes for three days and three nights, and you haven't eaten well. How can your body stand it if this continues?
Lingye, it’s not that I don’t want to eat or rest, but I really can’t eat or sleep!
Yu Ling looked at Yu Wen Qinglan, whose face was becoming paler on the bed, and her heart was empty and unrest
Since Yuwen Qinglan became like this, she felt that her whole world had collapsed. These three days and three nights were a very long torture for her. Her tears almost dried up, but her heart still hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Once he closed his eyes, Yuwen Qinglan's affectionate eyes, gentle smile, and sweet and moving love words appeared. The happiness of the past is vivid in his mind, and the unswerving oaths are still in his ears, but why did he close his eyes like this and never get up again? She hoped that this was just a nightmare. When she woke up, Yuwen Qinglan lay safely beside her, holding her and calling her name intimately.
Under Lingye's insistence, Yu Ling reluctantly drank two sips of hot porridge, but felt that she had no appetite. Youyou sighed and put down the bowl
Diamond leaves…
Yu Ling suddenly spoke, her voice a little hoarse
What instructions does the Empress have?
Do you know where there are temples with effective incense nearby? I want to go and pray for His Majesty. Anyway, I can't help staying here. Maybe my devout prayer can be heard by the Bodhisattva!
Seeing that the medicine stone was ineffective, Yu Ling had no choice but to pray to the gods.
Lingye grew up in the Yumen area, so he was very familiar with it. He hurriedly said: I know that there is a Kalan Temple thirty miles west of here. It is said that the incense is very effective.
OK, let's go now
As a doctor, Ling Ye didn't believe that worshiping Buddha and asking God can help her, but she couldn't bear to see Yu Ling guarding Yuwen Qinglan like this, crying every day, and she was in pain. No matter whether it was useful to pray to God and worship Buddha, she would go out and relax. It was also good.
So the master and servant cleaned up briefly. Because the distance was not far, and the day was back and forth, Yu Ling didn't want to mobilize the troops, so she only brought a few guards with high martial arts skills and traveled in a low-key manner.
The carriage with a necklace was parked in front of the gate of Jialan Temple. Lingye helped Yuling get out of the car and walked into the temple.
It was already evening, and the Kalan Temple was sparsely populated, with the evening drums and the sound of Sanskrit singing adding a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
Yu Ling came to the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the middle of the palace, dressed up and looked solemnly, burned incense with clean hands, and then knelt quietly on the cushion, folded his hands together, bowed down with all his body, and said piously.
Guanyin Bodhisattva, who saved the suffering, believed in the girl Yu Ling, prayed to the Bodhisattva, asking the Bodhisattva to restore my husband's health and no longer suffer from disasters. I am willing to replace him with my body. Please put all the illnesses on me! Whether I become an animal or fall into hell, I only ask the Bodhisattva to let my husband get rid of suffering, believe in the girl's will do anything...
Lingye knelt beside her. Although Yu Ling's prayer was small, every word in this quiet hall was clearly heard. Lingye looked at her with a pious face, and she was bent on the ground, and she kowtowed hard one after another. Pearl-like tears slid down her soft face, and fell on the dilapidated cushion. She was so pious, praying to the Bodhisattva wholeheartedly, as if she was crying and begging with her whole heart, asking the Bodhisattva to give mercy and help her beloved, and let her beloved get out of the sea of suffering, and she was willing to bear all suffering on his behalf, and she would never regret it if she suffered forever.
Before I knew it, Lingye's eyes gradually became wet. What a loveless heart without regrets, what a deep affectionate feeling, how can such a woman not be moved and admired!
Lingye wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put away her distracting thoughts, and prayed devoutly with Yu Ling. If there was a spirit in heaven, she would definitely be moved by her deep affection, right?
Unfortunately, such a pious and touching prayer seemed to have not moved the Bodhisattva. A biting wind blew by, and the three incense sticks lit in the incense burner were extinguished. Yu Ling looked back in shock, but saw an uninvited guest appear at the door.
Lingye was very calm and calmly checked Yuwen Qinglan's facial features, limbs, internal organs, joints, and meridians. It took about a stick of incense to stand up with a serious expression.
How about it? Have you seen something?
Yu Ling asked hurriedly
Lingye replied: Empress, Your Majesty’s situation is very strange. His meridians are unobstructed and his internal strength is abundant, so the possibility of illness or injury can be basically ruled out. As for poisoning, there seems to be no obvious symptoms...
Yu Ling said something similar to the imperial physician, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and sighed heavily.
Lingye hesitated for a moment and continued: However, according to my servants, His Majesty's situation is a bit like the legendary poison...
Gu Poison? What is that?
Yu Ling said in surprise
I have never seen it with my own eyes. I just heard that the Miao people are good at making poisonous poisons, often raise insects, feed on blood, and then put them on people who want to harm them, which can make people die silently. Before, a disciple of the Holy Fire Sect went to Miaojiang to preach. He accidentally offended the local Miao people and was given a gu. After returning, he suddenly died without any illness. The situation was somewhat similar to Your Majesty, so I boldly made this guess.
Oh my God!
Yu Ling took a breath of air, grabbed Lingye's hand anxiously, and asked repeatedly, "Do you know how this poison should be resolved?"
Lingye shook her head with a sad expression: Please forgive me for being incompetent. This poison is very evil. It is said that there are hundreds of species. If you want to resolve it, you must first figure out the source of the poison.
Yu Ling frowned tightly. The country is thousands of kilometers away from Miaojiang. It can be said that the sky is separated by one side. The well water does not interfere with the river. Yu Wen Qinglan has never been to Miaojiang and there are no people from Miaojiang around him. How could he be infected with Miaojiang?
Yu Ling thought about it and found no clues, so she had to pull Lingye's hand and said: Good Lingye, you are so powerful, you can see that Your Majesty was poisoned by the poison. There will definitely be a way to save him, right? Just think of a way to help me, I... I really don't know what to do!
Generally speaking, only those who cast Gu will understand the method of resolving it. If you can't find this person, I'm afraid...
Ling Ye shook her head with a serious expression, the implication was obvious
Yu Ling's nose was sore when she heard this, she was about to cry. Ling Ye hurriedly advised: Don't be too anxious, maybe you can start from the people around His Majesty, or maybe you can find some clues.
The so-called care is chaos. Yu Ling is already in a state of confusion at this moment and has no idea. After hearing Ling Ye say this, she suddenly felt reasonable and forced herself to look up the people around Yuwen Qinglan one by one.
When Yu Ling launched an investigation, Yuwen Zhentao personally led people out to search for famous doctors. Because the emperor suddenly fell into a coma, the atmosphere of extremely festiveness in the military camp was gone due to the great victory, and a feeling of depression and sadness enveloped everyone's hearts.
Soon three days passed. Yu Lingzai carefully checked all the suspicious people around him inside and out, but found no clues. Yu Wen Qinglan was still unconscious and unconscious. Not only that, he could hardly eat. Yu Ling had to force a little ginseng soup every day and barely hang the people sent by Yu Wen Zhentao to invite many famous doctors back, but they were all helpless.
The repeated blows made Yu Ling almost unable to bear it, and gradually fell into despair.
Ling Ye looked at Yu Ling with a haggard face and lost weight. She couldn't help but persuade her to say kindly: Empress, you haven't closed your eyes for three days and three nights, and you haven't eaten well. How can your body stand it if this continues?
Lingye, it’s not that I don’t want to eat or rest, but I really can’t eat or sleep!
Yu Ling looked at Yu Wen Qinglan, whose face was becoming paler on the bed, and her heart was empty and unrest
Since Yuwen Qinglan became like this, she felt that her whole world had collapsed. These three days and three nights were a very long torture for her. Her tears almost dried up, but her heart still hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
Once he closed his eyes, Yuwen Qinglan's affectionate eyes, gentle smile, and sweet and moving love words appeared. The happiness of the past is vivid in his mind, and the unswerving oaths are still in his ears, but why did he close his eyes like this and never get up again? She hoped that this was just a nightmare. When she woke up, Yuwen Qinglan lay safely beside her, holding her and calling her name intimately.
Under Lingye's insistence, Yu Ling reluctantly drank two sips of hot porridge, but felt that she had no appetite. Youyou sighed and put down the bowl
Diamond leaves…
Yu Ling suddenly spoke, her voice a little hoarse
What instructions does the Empress have?
Do you know where there are temples with effective incense nearby? I want to go and pray for His Majesty. Anyway, I can't help staying here. Maybe my devout prayer can be heard by the Bodhisattva!
Seeing that the medicine stone was ineffective, Yu Ling had no choice but to pray to the gods.
Lingye grew up in the Yumen area, so he was very familiar with it. He hurriedly said: I know that there is a Kalan Temple thirty miles west of here. It is said that the incense is very effective.
OK, let's go now
As a doctor, Ling Ye didn't believe that worshiping Buddha and asking God can help her, but she couldn't bear to see Yu Ling guarding Yuwen Qinglan like this, crying every day, and she was in pain. No matter whether it was useful to pray to God and worship Buddha, she would go out and relax. It was also good.
So the master and servant cleaned up briefly. Because the distance was not far, and the day was back and forth, Yu Ling didn't want to mobilize the troops, so she only brought a few guards with high martial arts skills and traveled in a low-key manner.
The carriage with a necklace was parked in front of the gate of Jialan Temple. Lingye helped Yuling get out of the car and walked into the temple.
It was already evening, and the Kalan Temple was sparsely populated, with the evening drums and the sound of Sanskrit singing adding a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
Yu Ling came to the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the middle of the palace, dressed up and looked solemnly, burned incense with clean hands, and then knelt quietly on the cushion, folded his hands together, bowed down with all his body, and said piously.
Guanyin Bodhisattva, who saved the suffering, believed in the girl Yu Ling, prayed to the Bodhisattva, asking the Bodhisattva to restore my husband's health and no longer suffer from disasters. I am willing to replace him with my body. Please put all the illnesses on me! Whether I become an animal or fall into hell, I only ask the Bodhisattva to let my husband get rid of suffering, believe in the girl's will do anything...
Lingye knelt beside her. Although Yu Ling's prayer was small, every word in this quiet hall was clearly heard. Lingye looked at her with a pious face, and she was bent on the ground, and she kowtowed hard one after another. Pearl-like tears slid down her soft face, and fell on the dilapidated cushion. She was so pious, praying to the Bodhisattva wholeheartedly, as if she was crying and begging with her whole heart, asking the Bodhisattva to give mercy and help her beloved, and let her beloved get out of the sea of suffering, and she was willing to bear all suffering on his behalf, and she would never regret it if she suffered forever.
Before I knew it, Lingye's eyes gradually became wet. What a loveless heart without regrets, what a deep affectionate feeling, how can such a woman not be moved and admired!
Lingye wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put away her distracting thoughts, and prayed devoutly with Yu Ling. If there was a spirit in heaven, she would definitely be moved by her deep affection, right?
Unfortunately, such a pious and touching prayer seemed to have not moved the Bodhisattva. A biting wind blew by, and the three incense sticks lit in the incense burner were extinguished. Yu Ling looked back in shock, but saw an uninvited guest appear at the door.
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