"I didn't think you would get this disease. ”

Shadow stood in the shadows, Cheng Qing couldn't turn his head, he could only hear his voice.

"I didn't expect that I didn't get it, you got it for me. ”

His voice sounded a little pathetic, which made Cheng Qing a little inexplicable.

"We are the seed of our brothers and sisters, and our bodies are ....... They should all have been infected with the fetal poison...... But the fetal poison turned out to be ....... you."

Fetal poisoning?

Cheng Qing frowned, is this the reason why his body has been weak since he was a child?

"You know, a child born to two people of similar blood will be infected with fetal poison in their bodies. We are special twins, so only one of them has been infected with this fetal poison, and the other has not been infected with ........"

He walked to Cheng Qing's bed, and his eyes were also stained with grief.

Cheng Qing naturally didn't know how poisonous this fetus was, he only knew that his body had been very weak for so many years.

Every now and then I get sick and every now and then I faint.

He hadn't taken it seriously, but now he was suddenly a little scared.

Is this fetal poison really terrifying?

"Have you coughed up blood lately?"

Ying squinted and looked at Cheng Qing's somewhat pale face.

He was already thin, but now his face was pale, and he looked even more inhuman.

He nodded slightly.

The last time he coughed up blood was after he solved a bunch of things, when he was bathing in the bath alone, his chest throbbed, and as soon as he coughed, he brought out a lot of blood.

He didn't tell anyone, he thought it was just that he was too tired.

"My chest hurts all the time?"

He continued to nod.

The pain in his chest he always thought was his old problem.

"Why don't you say it all the time, do you have to say it until we find out about you?"

Shadow's voice sank.

At the same time, his face sank.

Cheng Qing knew that this was Ying's concern for him, even if he had such a stinky face, he still couldn't hide the worry in his tone.

Is this the magic of bloodline?

Tightly connecting two people who have nothing to do with each other for so many years.

Cheng Qing's heart, which had been cold for so many years, suddenly warmed up.

"This disease will be a curse to future generations....... You will not have children of your own....... Because there's a good chance that the child you're giving birth to will also have the disease. ”

Ying thought that Cheng Qing would be sad because he had no heirs, but he didn't want him to be very calm.

"Don't you care if you have an heir?"

"I'm just a lonely family, do I have any children...... I don't care......."

Cheng Qing felt that he suddenly had some strength, "What's more, isn't there still you, you can still have your own heirs in the future, so it's enough........"

He never thought that such a self could have his own heirs.

He is dirty, he is extremely ugly inside, and his hands are stained with blood.

It's good if God doesn't punish him, and he doesn't think that he can have a good death.

For so many years, since he learned of his background, he has not lived a single day.

There is not a day of sleep.

Every night, he could dream of a woman covered in blood coming at him.

In her arms was a little baby, and she muttered a phrase from her lips,

"You filthy guy, you shouldn't be in this world........"

yes, he's a dirty guy.

He didn't even deserve to be born.

"You can speak. That should have calmed down....... Fetal poison is very difficult to cure, and I am afraid that there is no one in the capital who can cure you........"

"I'll look for it, and I'll find it. ”

"I do know that one person might be able to cure your fetal poison. ”

"Who is it?"

"Miao Jiang's miracle doctor, old man Hua. ”

It's Miao Jiang again.

Cheng Qing pulled a weak smile on his lips.

It seems that this Miao Jiang has to be captured.

his own illness, as well as that woman, and the feng shui treasure of Miaojiang.

Everything is full of temptations.

"I've already sent someone. This process can be slower..... Can you find a medicine to delay time......."

Cheng Qing's voice sounded a little hoarse.

He never shied away from death.

For him, death could come to him at any moment.

It's just a matter of time.

"You can drag it out, but it definitely won't last long, and I can only hope that you can hurry up......."

Shadow frowned and turned to leave.

"That's right. ”

He turned his head suddenly, "Your last brother, Eight Kings, I already sent him to where he should be last night. ”

"Got it........."

"In the days ahead, you may be a little more relaxed, but I hope you can grab someone who can do things for you in Asari first. The current prime minister and Taifu are too powerful, you have not been on the throne for a long time, and your foundation is unstable, and you are definitely not the opponent of these two old foxes. ”

After Shadow finished speaking, he finally turned around and left.

Cheng Qing was lying on the huge dragon bed.

The Ju'an Hall was completely silent.

The last of the voices were all gone.

The aura of the shadow is also slowly dissipating.

Cheng Qing smelled a fishy sweet smell in the air.

He must have been injured.

The house of the Eight Kings is heavily guarded, and it is not easy for him to go in and kill a person without knowing it.

The image is like a patron saint.

Suddenly appeared beside him and stained him with blood.

Guarded his throne.

His appearance was strange, but he couldn't have suspected him.

He prefers to believe that Eige has always been there for him, but now he feels that it is time to appear.

It's time for him to come to his aid.

So he appeared with the help of Huajia Villa.

"Shadow ...... Don't betray me........"

He murmured softly into the empty room.

He can't afford betrayal.

He hates the betrayal of others the most.

"Your Majesty! Yesterday, the Eighth Prince was assassinated in his mansion. ”

Cheng Qing sat on the kang and reviewed the folds.

Decai brought this belated news.

"How did the eighth brother die. ”

"He was stabbed to death with a sword. ”

Decai was out of breath, and he looked like he was running all the way.

He naturally didn't know that Cheng Qing had already known about this matter a long time ago.

"Send someone to find out what's going on. The eighth brother died miserably, died unjustly, posthumously named him An Wanghou, and was buried in a beautiful manner. ”

"Yes...... Your Majesty, aren't you going to the mourning hall?"

"Today's recital has not been reviewed yet, and I can't go today. ”

"Yes..... Then the slave will go and draw up the decree......."

"Wait. ”

"It's the emperor!"

"Send someone to guard the old ten, I am now his brother. ”

"It's the emperor!"

Decai was ordered to go out.

It is said that his emperor is a merciful person, but today, it seems that he is already affectionate and righteous.

The last brother who is still alive has to be guarded well.

It's good to have such an idea.

He turned around and glanced at Cheng Qing who was sitting on the warm kang.

Holding the pen in his hand, his eyes have been staring blankly at the recital on the table, and he has not put down the pen for a long time.

He's still sad.

His brothers died one by one.

Even if he killed so many brothers, in the final analysis, blood is thicker than water, he will still be sad.

Decai shook his head regretfully and gently closed the door of the Ju'an Palace.

As the last trace of the gap disappeared, Cheng Qing, who was sitting in the Ju'an Palace, raised his eyes.

In his eyes,

It's full of disdain.