Chapter 53: What kind of illness is he?

"What's going on?"

Although Yu Ziying realized that she was not the mother of the purple-shirted princess, it did not delay her from understanding what was going on.

Yuhua's eyes flickered a little at Yu Ziying, but he didn't dare to show her face, he pushed away the purple-shirted princess who trembled like a quail, and pulled his lips in a curtled manner: "It's the emperor—he's sick." ”

Emperor = Lazy Emperor = Lazy = Seven Sins.

Sick on? Yu Ziying was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Psychopathy attacked? ”

When Yuhua heard this, he was stunned.

Obviously, Yu Ziying misunderstood his expression, thinking that her material was like a god and directly pierced the fig leaf on the lazy emperor's body, and it was because of Yuhua that she would look like this.

She tightened her eyebrows and asked seriously in a very professional tone, "What is the stage of the disease?" Do you have auditory, visual, olfactory, smell and touch hallucinations? If he has auditory hallucinations, he may have delusions of victimization, does he have nonsense about being watched, ostracized, feared being drugged or murdered? It seems that there should be, and under the influence of delusional influence, the patient will behave defensively or aggressively......"

Her gaze drifted faintly to Yan Wushuang, who was lying on the ground and quietly standing with Princess Beiluo.

Deep well disease? Which medical book was the case, and how had he never heard of it?

There is also the problem of fairy clarity, which is really unclear, but Qihua still explained bitterly: "It's not this disease...... Uh, deep well disease, the emperor is cold disease attack......"

——? Yu Ziying's expression froze when she heard this, and her round black pupils were slightly stunned, which contrasted with the professional shrewdness just now.

Poof—a suppressed but hoarse and pure lazy laugh struck the heart like a soft feather, spilling low and itchy from a pale purple-white lip flap, rendering a bit of neurotic charm in the silence.

Yu Ziying turned his gaze, and sure enough, he saw Lazy Ru lightly untying Luo shirt leaning against the wind and staring at the snow skin, leaning in front of a Buddha lotus seat, he was dressed in white clothes and scattered all over the ground, smiling lightly, and the corners of his slightly curved lips hung a light and soft casual smile.

His originally transparent and bloodless complexion was even more shockingly white at the moment, he was like the Snow Girl who described the appearance of the glamorous soul and jade bones in the Yan Book of Wild History, even his eyebrows and eyelashes, and even his sideburns were dyed with a layer of frost-white color, and the eyelashes that were as long as the wings of a crane were lazy and lazy, sprinkling two rows of dense shadows.

"I'm not sick with a deep well, you...... Disappointing, right? ”

Yu Ziying's gaze was stunned for a moment when he touched laziness, to say that the appearance of the demon was similar to that of a righteous daji who brought disaster to the country and the people, but at this moment, he seemed to have refined a little bit of the illusion of the fairy.

No, not a disappointment, but an accident.

I can't imagine that he has other stubborn diseases in addition to Shenjing disease, but after thinking about it, he feels that it is in line with common sense, after all, he is a person with a thin life and a short life, even if he changes the fate of early death, he cannot successfully get rid of the scourge buried in the body.

Like cold poison, heat poison, Gu poison, snake venom...... Coronary heart disease, heart gum disease, liver cancer, intestinal cancer, brain tumor or something I didn't carry one or two with me, and I didn't dare to say that I was a short-lived person who died early!

"What's the matter with her?" Yu Ziying withdrew her gaze and glanced at the purple-shirted princess.

If there was nothing wrong with her ears just now, the conversation they had just had was suspected of many things such as captivity and compulsion, shame PLAY, and all kinds of crude and violent forbidden words.

Without waiting for Lazy to talk to Qihua and them, the purple-shirted princess rolled on a donkey and got up from the ground, perhaps wanting to run over to seek comfort from Yu Ziying, but she was afraid that Qihua would be unhappy and secretly poisoned her, so she stood stiffly and tremblingly, pulling her sleeves pitifully with her hands, and sobbing intermittently: "He, he told us to take off our clothes, he, he- beaten...... There's ice, oh no, it's snow, it's not, anyway, she's like that...... Woohoo......"

The words of the purple-shirted princess were bumpy, the preface did not match the afterword, and it was difficult to deduce the whole thing before and after, but Yu Ziying's brain opened up instantly, and she quickly made up something she had done in her mind according to a few sensitive words, and said in her heart: Could it be that he asked Qihua to come forward to strip the purple-shirted princess, is it intended to devour the luck of the purple-shirted princess?

No, his situation is different from hers, and his situation is useless, just like he was slashed in the body, and if you don't just bleed, you can just kill the enemy.

Besides, Yan Wushuang was naturally angry and lucky, he couldn't violate her and freeze her into an iceman, right?

"Focus!" couldn't come to a conclusion, and seeing that the purple-shirted princess couldn't even explain a word, Yu Ziying frowned and interrupted her impatiently.

The purple-shirted princess seemed to be taken aback, and a sharp pause sound came out of her throat, then she bit her lower lip and choked pitifully: "He...... Woo, he made me strip naked, and then ......" She stretched out a finger, pointed at the lazy with a trembling hand, and sobbed one by one: "Warm up for him, warm his body—woo-woo-it's terrible, woo-woo-want to live, because she wants to live, so Princess Wushuang humiliatedly agreed, but, but she didn't expect that as soon as she approached him, she was swept into an iceman by his palm, woo-woo-wah-I-I don't-I don't want to die-"

I see, according to the character analysis of the two, when neither of them was willing, Yan Wushuang, who still "knew the general situation", took a step back, and heroically drove to death with a heart that didn't know how complicated, uh, it should be heroically dedicated, but he never expected to be fanned into a lump of ice in disgust in the end.

- This world of heart, even if you want to be a virgin, you have to divide people, otherwise it will become like this in minutes...... Tragedy ends.

"What kind of disease is he?" Yu Ziying looked at Qihua.

Maybe it was because she was disgusted that the cry of the purple-shirted princess was too bad, and Qianhua pointed at her dumb hole before speaking, and then looked at Yu Ziying and said helplessly: "This is the cold disease brought by the emperor from the mother's womb, and the time for each illness is uncertain, but every time you get sick, you must find a warm place to raise it slowly, but here...... The emperor needs a temperature that can resist the cold of his body, and since there is no other way at present, he can only use the most primitive human body temperature to balance the cold in his body......"

- How many villain books did he read to think of such a peach powder first aid method with no lower limit?

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, looked at the lazy emperor, and the helplessness in his eyes deepened: "But ...... But even at this moment, the emperor's sanity gradually began to dissipate, and the emperor still refused to let anyone approach...... As soon as the unfamiliar aura approached, he would subconsciously attack, and if this continued, his situation would be critical! ”

Critical? As soon as she heard these two words, Yu Ziying subconsciously frowned and raised her eyes to look at lazy.

It turned out that his mind at the moment was in a state of chaos at all, that is to say, he was completely acting by instinct and machinery, if it weren't for Qihua understanding him, it would be difficult for her to imagine that he couldn't see any mental problems at all, and he was maintained through a state of confusion.

Accustomed to defensiveness, accustomed to vigilance, even when he loses his mind, he is unwilling to show weakness, does he really think that he is a demigod in other people's mouths? No wonder he needs to hide his eyes, a person's facial expression can be disguised, but the glowing and cloudy eyes can't be disguised.

At this time, his reaction was slow and slow, just like himself when a strong drowsiness hit, even if he tried hard to stay awake, he would face the collapse of the world in the next moment, and completely fall into the darkness.

Although she was unwilling, Yu Ziying's reason was always reminding her that he couldn't die yet, so her reluctance could only be vented in the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't put the facts into the abyss and put him into the abyss forever and completely asleep.

"Do you have to strip naked?" Yu Ziying looked at Qihua with an incomprehensible look.

Qi Hua looked at Yu Ziying's dark and fluttering eyes, which were so clean and clean that he suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

How could he do such a degrading act in front of a pure and beautiful fairy!

This guy completely forgot how her fairy fought the black python and the Gu man three years ago, how she fought with his emperor three years later, and how she used all kinds of means to survive brutally and violently.

- Therefore, blindness is not a disease, but illness kills.

"This、This is not a certainty, if you take off a little less, cough cough, it may be easier to pass the temperature over." Qihua's eyes shifted vainly, and he hesitated in an uncertain tone.

"And is he going to strip naked, too?" Yu Ziying's hand slipped, and there was no surprise that he was lazy.

Qihua looked at her little finger, and was stunned for a moment, she thought...... Want to strip naked lazy emperor?! How could he, a tiny human being, be able to do such an unbelievable thing!

He immediately shook his head.

"Since you don't strip him, then even if you strip hers, it's still a layer of clothing, what's the use of doing this?" Yu Ziying pointed to the purple-shirted princess again, with a very serious look.

Qihua was dumbfounded by the question.

Can he say that he deliberately wants to fix this stinky girl who is greedy for life and afraid of death, who is as useless as a piece of Xiang except for knowing how to scream and cry?

It has to be!

This manly way of punishing the fairy is simply polluting his fairy's ears!

So, he silently picked up the festival he had just thrown away, and showed a slightly flattering smile to Yu Ziying without a trace of evil: "It's really useless, it's because I'm not thoughtful, and the fairy is right." ”

Apparently his secondment (dogleg) made Yu Ziying nod in satisfaction.

So she didn't have to take off her clothes, and she was willing to take the time to confront him in the first place, and if he really had to do it for any reason, it would bother her.

Of course, it's not how to save him, but how to find another way to save herself if she really dies a Seven Evils?

"I don't need her to go, I'll go."

Yu Ziying walked towards the lazy step where the frost gradually covered the area and spread to the ends of his hair.

"No way!"

When Yu Ziying heard Yu Ziying's words, her whole head buzzed, as if she had been hit by a heavy object, and her body jumped even faster than her thoughts, blocking her in front of her and stretching her arms to stop it.

"Why?" Yu Ziying stopped and looked at him in front of him expressionlessly.

Qihua's face twisted strangely, he didn't dare to look at her, his eyes shot viciously at the purple-shirted princess: "Just let her go, your injury is not healed yet, if you are attacked by the cold again, it will not be good for your health, and the cold on the emperor's body is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear." ”

Reluctantly came up with such an excuse to drag, Qihua didn't know how to tell the fairy, this kind of chill would turn into a kind of cold poison to the bone, he didn't want her to take risks, but because the emperor was here, there were some things he couldn't say too obviously.

"If she goes, it's basically another Yan Wushuang, and it won't help." Yu Ziying said.

"But if you go—" Isn't it the same?

Qihua stared at her tightly, and was interrupted by Yu Ziying before she finished speaking.

"Now he can't beat me."

Yu Ziying's dark eyes glanced at Lazy, and the meaning was obvious, she was qualified to treat all kinds of deep well diseases that did not accept trouble.

Qihua was conquered by her self-confidence, and at that moment he looked at his own emperor with a subtle empathy, but he still didn't want his own fairy to take risks, and he froze there for a while.

"Yu Ziying...... You come here. ”

The lazy voice that had been silent made a chill down his spine.

Qihua's face immediately changed, and he endured it, but he still said to Lazy: "Emperor, let's let that woman come, Princess Bao Dai's body ...... She—I'm afraid she can't have a normal temperature—"

Lazy raised his eyelashes and glanced at him, his eyes were still groggy, but with a gray coldness, I didn't see how he moved, only listened to "Bah! With a bang, Qihua hit the wall like a kite with a broken string, and poof—he spat out a mouthful of blood, slipped and fell to the ground, unable to stand up for a long time.