Murong Mian made a trick to pass the throne to Murong Jing, but Murong Jing "disappeared" for no reason, the government and the opposition were in turmoil, rumors were spreading, and it was about to cause a catastrophe, and at a critical juncture, Murong Jing appeared again.

Amazingly, he lost his right palm, and his body was weak and in a trance.

The reason given was that he was killed by the traitor, but fortunately, in the end, the traitor was completely annihilated by taking the blame for himself.

Although some of the courtiers were full of doubts, they quietly raised their eyes and found that everyone else was playing dumb, so they also cleverly kept silent with the crowd.

The change of throne is naturally inevitable behind all kinds of battles and bloodshed, and if you want to survive, you must learn to keep your mouth shut at the right time.

However, for the past and the break, this is more conducive to the next layout: with Murong Jing's current situation, it will be more logical to abdicate due to physical reasons after half a year. It's just that......

An inconspicuous courtyard in Anjing City. Xi Xi hurriedly passed by, and angrily asked the person behind him: "What the hell is going on? Why does it hurt in your legs?"

The person behind her lowered his head: "The prince has already sent the imperial doctor, and I think I will know the reason soon." "Ask her, and she doesn't know.

I kept my spirit well, and suddenly I couldn't even kneel down, and my face was bloodless with pain in holding my legs—who knows what's going on? If I say that I was overly sad, I've only seen fainting and vomiting blood, but where have I ever seen a leg hurt?

When I entered the door, I heard Xue Ying's irrepressible groan, and my heart sank: With Xue Ying's temperament, she won't make a sound if she doesn't hurt to the extreme.

Hurriedly walked to the bed, and saw Xue Ying, who was sweating profusely and her face was as pale as paper, she was angry again: "What about the imperial doctor? Why hasn't he arrived yet?!"

"Xi Xi ......" Xue Ying suddenly grabbed her, because she tried her best to endure the severe pain, and even almost broke Xi Xi's wrist, "Block the news." ”

"Blocking what?" asked Xixi.

But Xue Ying seemed to be waiting for her to explain this, and she had already fainted after finishing speaking.

The imperial doctor finally arrived, Xi Xi stepped aside, and finally understood Xue Ying's meaning after a while, and stomped his feet: "When is it, you still think about him!"

………………

Even if he fainted, he still couldn't escape all kinds of torture in his dreams. Finally freed from the near-death experience again and again, the moment she opened her eyes, Xue Ying felt like she was reborn.

When Qiaoya saw her wake up, she didn't dare to shout, and hurriedly told Hou Hou to the maid outside, and brought a bowl of warm soup and carefully fed Xue Ying to drink.

After moistening her throat, Xue Ying finally had the strength to speak: "How long have I been dizzy." ”

Qiaoya's eyes were red, and she said softly: "It's been a few days." How are you now? Do you still hurt?"

Xue Ying shook her head slightly. The pain is numb, and I don't feel it anymore.

"How's the funeral?"

"You have been in a coma for several days, so King Sui has been buried, and he is buried in the royal cemetery. But don't worry, we know that King Sui's identity is special, so there was no leakage during the whole process. When you are better, we will go to the tomb to worship, King Sui loves you so much, he won't mind. ”

Xue Ying bowed slightly and didn't say anything.

It didn't take long for Xi Xi to rush over, because she was in a hurry, her eyes were bloodshot, and there were several blisters on the corners of her mouth, since she rescued her, Xue Ying had never seen her like this.

Sending Qiaoya out, Xi Xi sat next to him and said angrily: "Whether it is the imperial doctor or the doctor from all over the country, none of them can find out the cause, these days you have a high fever that does not go away, not to mention the severe pain all over your body, they also say, and say that your leg is probably going to be wasted." What the hell is going on? Do you know anything?"

Xue Ying replied: "Price." ”

Xi Xi frowned: "Make it clear." ”

"If you want to get the peace charm, the person who asks for the charm must pay the corresponding price, which is the way of heaven that even Master Mingli has no choice but to follow. I saved people with things from other worlds, and now my sickness and my legs are the price. ”

"You mean, you became like this because you saved Murong Chen?"

"Yes. ”

"That's why you want me to block the news and not let him know?"

"Yes. ”

Xi Xi clenched his fists: "I want to hit you again." ”

Xue Ying was silent for a moment and said softly, "You don't have to worry, I'll be fine." ”

"Since this is the price that God wants you to pay, how can you get better?" Anyway, the news from the doctor these days has made Xi Xi desperate.

"If you want to be punished, you can only punish it once. Xue Ying pinched her unconscious thigh, "I've already paid the price, and God can't control the rest." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Xixi, please find a few trustworthy doctors, I want to gather the strengths of everyone and formulate a recovery plan. Xue Ying's face was calm, but her gaze was very firm, "Before he finds out, I want to get better." ”

"You ......" Xixi didn't know what to say.

Xue Ying smiled slightly and patted the back of her hand: "Okay, believe me." ”

Xi Xi shook his head and sighed: "I have a hunch that you are going to ask for your own hardship again." ”

Xi Xi's words were not wrong at all, after formulating the so-called rehabilitation plan, Xue Ying began to implement it seriously. All kinds of strange medicinal juices are poured down like drinking water every day, coupled with acupuncture, medicinal baths, and even inviting people with deep internal strength to beat them with wooden sticks.

Sometimes when he saw Xue Ying's injuries, Xi Xi even felt that this was not just asking for hardship, but looked more like he was killing himself.

But Xue Ying is very persistent in recovering the sensation of her legs, and she has to stand up again if she is better than dead.

The long winter passed slowly in Xue Ying's self-tossing.

After the beginning of spring, Xue Ying's rehabilitation treatment became more active, and she began to practice walking in the yard with crutches.

Because the recovery plan proved to work: her legs had begun to regain sensation, and although it was not obvious, it gave everyone hope.

Xi Xi walked into the courtyard and didn't find Xue Ying's figure, and couldn't help but be stunned: Strange, usually at this time, she would definitely come out to contact her to walk, what's wrong today? Could it be that the old disease has recurred and the pain is so painful that she can't go out?

Hurried to Xue Ying's room, only to find that she was talking to a man with a white face. After Xi Xi entered the door, he only vaguely heard one sentence:

“…… So no matter what, please be sure to hide it from your master. ”

The Han guard smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, we can't lie in front of the master." ”

"Didn't let you lie, just...... Don't mention it. ”

"Don't have bad ideas. Xi Xi walked over, "The paper can't hold the fire, and it's not interesting to hide it, let the other party know if you should let him know." ”

"Kitahara has recently started to make small moves again, and I don't want to distract him. ”