He Xiao sat on the side, with a deep and rich smile on his lowered face, raised his hand, and brushed his sleeve slightly, still not planning to make a sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that Gonggong Hai's expression was already sluggish, the apologetic smile on the corner of Su Wushuang's lips deepened, and his body retreated again, but the words in his mouth did not mean to retreat: "Wushuang knows that it is disrespectful to say this, but Wushuang still has to tell Gonggong Hai that if there is a dead body in this palace, it must be steamed with medicine, otherwise in the future, there will be troubles." ”

Su Wushuang's voice had a shallow smile, every word sounded with shallow concern, but every word was fiercely pierced into Gonggong Hai's heart.

His body trembled for a long moment, and then Gonggong Hai slowly regained his breath, his trembling hand clutching his sleeves gradually calmed down, his empty eyes slowly returned to his senses, and he raised his eyes, but he glanced at He Xiao.

The voice was extremely hoarse, and Gonggong Hai finally said the heavy words: "Lord Wang......"

He Xiao had been lowering his gaze, but when he heard Grandpa Hai's words at this moment, just the right amount of surprise appeared on his face, and he raised his eyes to look at Grandpa Hai, smiling shallowly.

Gonggong Hai took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look outside the side hall, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no one, he slowly walked to the position in front of He Xiao, and his voice was low and gloomy: "Lord, the emperor ......"

"Your Majesty? What's wrong? ”

Until this moment, He Xiao was still calm as always, and there was nothing unusual.

"Your Majesty...... When the word "薨薨...... came out, Gonggong Hai only felt that his brain was in severe pain, as if he was burned by fire, and he couldn't bear it.

"What?!"

The first to exit was Su Wushuang, whose white figure turned around one by one, and quickly retreated in front of Gonggong Hai: "How could it be?!" ”

Su Wushuang's surprise and surprise were extremely appropriate, and he could neither see anything unusual nor fake.

Gonggong Hai's thoughts became heavier and heavier, and he just looked at He Xiao at the moment of speaking, and immediately, he lowered his gaze, and a look full of regret emerged. It's like half a century old, full of helplessness.

He Xiao's body finally stood up slowly, her black figure was extremely tall, standing in front of Gonggong Hai, her breath was raised, and she couldn't feel any emotion.

After a moment of extremely strange atmosphere, He Xiao opened his mouth, his words were deep, every word was calm, but every word was full of reproach.

"Why didn't you say it sooner?"

Hai Gonggong's steps subconsciously stepped back again, his body began to tremble again, and he didn't know what to say for a long time, only the pair of cloudy eyes were shining with water, and he couldn't move for a long time.

How to tell him to speak, do you want to tell He Xiao that the reason why he didn't speak earlier was because he was not at ease with He Xiao, and was afraid that he would have different intentions? How can he say that?!

He Xiao didn't ask much on this question, and the next question was already out: "Where is the emperor?" ”

Gonggong Hai's mind was already at a loss, and when he heard He Xiao's words at this moment, he subconsciously replied: "Your Majesty...... ...... in the main hall"

What he didn't notice was the deep look on He Xiao's face.

"Wushuang, let's take a look." The deep voice fell, and the black figure did not stop for a moment, and turned around, and was already walking out.

The corners of Su Wushuang's mouth hooked slightly, and without hesitation, his white figure quickly followed He Xiao's steps.

Leaving Gonggong Hai alone in the side hall, he couldn't go back for a long time, and he was still thinking about the emperor.

Until the voice of a little eunuch sounded weakly: "Grandpa Hai...... Hai Gonggong ......"

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly came back to his senses, Gonggong Hai's hand clutched his sleeve tightly and raised his head, looking at the little eunuch.

"The prince and the son...... Went to the main hall...... ...... "Before, Gonggong Hai had instructed that no one should go to the main hall, but now the prince and the peerless prince went straight into the main hall regardless of it, and he was a little scared in his heart, so he came over to ask.

Sighing silently, Grandpa Hai's footsteps slowly walked outside, raised his hand and waved gently: "It's okay, go down." ”

"Yes." After receiving the order, the little eunuch quickly retreated.

Father-in-law Hai's expression became more and more haggard, his chest was inexplicably filled with pain, he covered it, and then slowly walked out of the side hall.

The light of the setting sun slowly sprinkled on the snow in the place in this temple of nourishing the heart, which was a beautiful illusion.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" coughed weakly twice, and Gonggong Hai withdrew his gaze to look at the sunset, dragging his tired steps, and walked in the direction of the main hall.

Exhausted, almost unable to support.

As soon as the black and white figures entered the main hall of the Heart Cultivation Palace, the rich ambergris fragrance that came to his face made Su Wushuang subconsciously sniff deeply twice, and his brows instantly froze, but he was not born, and quietly followed He Xiao inside.

He Xiao's hand was just about to lift the curtain that separated the outside there, but Su Wushuang had already stretched out and stopped He Xiao's movements.

He Xiao's hands and feet paused, and he turned his eyes to look at Su Wushuang.

After shaking his head slowly, Su Wushuang took out the brocade silk gloves soaked in antidote water from his sleeve and handed them to He Xiao, raising his chin and signaling.

A shallow emotion crossed He Xiao's eyes, and he took the gloves and put them on.

At the same time, Su Wushuang stepped forward, lifted the curtain, and took the lead in walking inside.

Inside, there was silence.

In the farthest distance, the bright yellow dragon couch that is particularly eye-catching lies quietly.

He Xiao followed behind Su Wushuang, his gaze slightly lowered, but he also paid extra deep attention to his surroundings.

Su Wushuang sniffed the breath in the room more seriously and carefully, and after a while, a steady voice fell: "There is no poisonous gas in the room." ”

Hearing the sound, He Xiao's eyes raised slightly to look at Su Wushuang, and his voice was low: "What's wrong outside." ”

When he entered the outer room, he didn't miss the flash of look on Su Wushuang's face.

Su Wushuang's gaze had already begun to look carefully at the Eight Immortals table, and when he heard He Xiao's question, he bent his body and straightened up, looked at He Xiao, the corners of his mouth hooked heavily, and raised his eyebrows at He Xiao: "You're right, there is indeed a problem outside." ”

He Xiao didn't ask much, and walked slowly inside, waiting for Su Wushuang to continue.

"This old emperor is really not at ease at all."

"Guess what's in that ambergris burning outside?"

Su Wushuang also approached He Xiao with some fun, too.

He Xiao's steps also stopped at the Eight Immortals table, his expression was indifferent, he glanced at Su Wushuang, his hand had already picked up an empty tea cup on the table, and immediately, a steady and low voice fell:

"Fleur."