Ay. With Hua Wushan's character, although he will not agree to cede Fan Cheng in exchange for himself, he will definitely blame his death for not actively rescuing him. I really don't know how much he blames himself this time, and how much trouble he will make upside down. As he did a few years ago, it is not impossible to continue to lock himself up in the Six Kings' Mansion and continue to paralyze himself by singing night and night.

The poor emperor is already in his last years, and he still has to worry about his children. If Hua Wulin goes back to the past, then the emperor can only rely on the third master, but obviously the emperor doesn't like the third master, and the third master has obviously been avoiding the emperor through military training. I don't understand the reason, hey, the royal family, this mysterious place, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, has too many secrets, not enough for outsiders.

There should be something left for the third master. He is now stationed in Fancheng, he must have known about this matter today, and he must be under huge pressure, it is not impossible to say that Hua Wushan blames him for not being able to find himself, Yilan sighed.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!

Jing Kang is ashamed, and it is still snowing. When the courtiers hate, when will they be destroyed! Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. To start from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky. To the third master, Qiu Yilan, is farewell to the capital. ”

When this article was finished, the pen fell to the ground, and Yilan no longer had the strength. Reluctantly moved his body to the ground and kowtowed deeply in the direction of the palace, "Wu Lone, Father, Yilan kowtowed again and again, goodbye." Forget about me, it was a mistake to appear, and now it's time to go back, goodbye. Lotus Peng, Lichun, you all live well, take care of Lixia, Liqiu, and Lidong. Also, there are the unfinished classes. With infinite attachment and infinite concern, Yilan slowly closed her eyes, and her body was crooked on the ground and still in tears.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The chamberlain Ge Tao asked softly. Ever since I came out of the cell yesterday afternoon, I have felt that my master has been a little uneasy.

"I don't know if anything will happen recently?" It was only early in the morning, and Feng Xiyue had already circled the yard several times.

"What could happen? General Zou didn't just come to report in the morning, everything is normal. We've prepared so well that nothing goes wrong," Ge Tao said flatteringly.

"No, it's not." Feng Xiyue lowered her head and turned back to the study, "Go and see if Qiu Yilan's letter has been written, take it to the master." ”

"Hey, Howler." Ge Tao agreed, turned around and commanded.

"Master, if you want to say that this woman is really powerful, she is so hungry and full of food and locked in a dark dungeon, even a man can't stand it, it's been so long, she doesn't seem to be afraid, could it be that she has really exercised?" While waiting, Ge Tao said on the side.

Feng Xiyue shook her head, "No, it's impossible, Hua Wulin likes her so much, and she doesn't have any martial arts, so there's no need to learn these things." ”

So how can you be restless? Feng Xiyue remembered that Yilan sat on the bed yesterday and shivered, and Chu Chu looked pitiful, "No, hurry, let's go over." Feng Xiyue suddenly realized something and greeted Ge Tao loudly.

Open a dark sentry mechanism, and inside the door is a long staircase leading to the bottom, and after walking a few steps, I saw a person rushing up in a panic and slamming into Feng Xiyue.

"Rabbit cub, don't have long eyes, why panic." Ge Tao grabbed the comer, and his hand was a slap.

"Master." Covering half of his face, he waited until he saw the person clearly, "Ge Ye, go down and take a look, that woman, that woman died, she was poisoned." ”

"Dead?" This news was so unexpected that Feng Xiyue was so shocked that she rushed down.

Ylang was lying quietly on the ground, her legs curled up, still kneeling, with a pool of black blood on her lips. "Ylang Ylang." Feng Xiyue quickly picked her up from the ground and put her on the rudimentary bed. "Go get some hot water, she's not dead yet, maybe she can be saved." Feng Xiyue held Yilan's pulse and shouted eagerly.

Ge Tao is not a person who does not learn and does not know how to do it, when Feng Xiyue diagnosed, he also cut the pulse of Yilan's other hand, "Master, it is poisoned, and it is very toxic, I am afraid." It can be checked before, and there is indeed no poison on her. ”

"We were negligent." Feng Xiyue shook her head, "The poison was already poisoned by her, and it should have passed the time to take the antidote, and the poison was poisoned." That's why she's not so scared, she knows she's going to die soon. Feng Xiyue sighed.

Carrying Yilan to the bed, Feng Xiyue took the few letterheads and looked at them carefully.

The first sentence is a masterpiece, just looking forward to the antidote every day, waiting for the end of life, how cruel it must be.

When the water came, he picked up Yilan and let her lean comfortably in his arms, "Yilan, be good, drink some water." Feng Xiyue spoke softly.

After a few sips of hot water, Yilan moved his body, "Wu Lone, Wu Lone." She muttered something unconsciously.

"Master, what are you?" In Feng Xiyue's bedroom, Yilan finally lay on the soft bed, covered with a thick quilt, and the tip of her nose was already slightly sweaty. Seeing that Feng Xiyue had been pondering in front of Yilan's bed for an hour, Ge Tao couldn't help but ask.

"Can you tell what kind of poison is in her? Is there a way to detoxify? Feng Xiyue asked.

Ge Tao shook his head, "Master, what she has in her should be the Desperate Scatter distributed by Li Guo to each general, this poison is very fierce, even our Qingxin Pill can't completely cure this poison." ”

"You're saying that the Pure Heart Pill can get her through this paragraph?" Feng Xiyue looked up at Lin Xiang and said excitedly, "Yes, it makes sense." ”

"Master, you can't be true, right?" This time, Ge Tao was not calm, "This Qingxin Pill is a holy medicine, there are not many in total, and it is very difficult to prepare." ”

"What's wrong with the preparation? Isn't that also used to heal diseases? Feng Xiyue waved her hand, "Go, let someone give the poems written by Yilan to Hua Wuchen, and tell him that Yilan is fine, but there is not much time left for him, only one day, and after a day, I can't guarantee whether I am willing to exchange her for Fancheng, let him think about it." ”

Ylang was tormented by the cold and heat, and each wave made her feel painful. It was already late, and Feng Xiyue's brows were getting tighter and tighter.

"Master, take a break, you've been on guard for a day." Ge Tao said cautiously.

"Go, get another heart pill." Feng Xiyue gave Ylanche pulse again and commanded.

Ge Tao was expecting Ai Ai on the side, and he didn't move his steps for a long time.

"Go get the medicine again, hurry up." Feng Xiyue commanded again, raised her head and glared at Ge Tao.

"Master, I've already used three, and you have a total of six, so you can't use them anymore." Lin Xiang almost burst into tears. Now that he is in the enemy, no one can predict what accidents will happen, this life-saving elixir must not be used up completely, Ge Tao made up his mind and never took it out again.

"Alas, too, it's a three-point poison, and she may not be able to bear it if she uses it again." Feng Xiyue held her chin with her hand and muttered, "Go and see if the bird's nest porridge is okay?" As he spoke, he looked up and saw Ge Tao's ugly appearance staring at the small medicine bottle in distress.

"Bastard." Feng Xiyue scolded angrily, "You don't look at the three poems left, just by virtue of this, I don't know how much Lu Dao has strengthened you." ”

This is a fact, these three poems are not magnificent, but what Feng Xiyue doesn't know is that which of these three poems was not written by Yilan himself.

Although everyone was in the same capital, when Hua Wuchen got Yilan's poem, it was already the afternoon of the next day, that is, he had to reply after two or three hours.

The attitude of the envoy was extremely strong, and he was not willing to do any negotiations at all, which made the third master extremely angry. When it was already over, the third master couldn't, so he could only hurry to the palace.

In the Imperial Study.

"It's me who I'm sorry for the sixth child, let me bear his anger." Holding these letters, sadness was clearly written on the old emperor's face, "Back then, I was not able to keep the sixth mother's mother, and today, I have to watch Shan'er lose Yilan, where I am worthy of being a father." The emperor seemed to be talking to himself.

"Father." Hua Wuchen called worriedly.

The emperor shook his head, "At that time, Yilan was poisoned in front of me, although there are these pieces of paper, it doesn't mean that Yilan is still alive, hide it from the sixth child, I don't know what to do, and I still have hope, maybe it is the best for him." ”

Hua Wuchen didn't know how to persuade Lu Dao, indeed, it was impossible to cut the land and retreat now. And Daiguo is pressing so tightly, which in itself means that Yilan's situation should be very bad. But it's too cruel to do nothing, and let the sixth child just wait quietly for the only hope to slowly fade away.

Time is gradually passing, it is already two o'clock, and in another half an hour, the time agreed with the envoy of the country will pass, and now even if you hurry to the meeting place, it will be too late.

Hua Wuchen's knees weakened, and he slowly knelt down in front of the emperor, "Son, son, reply to the emperor's order, reply to the envoys of the country, never, never, never exchange." Hua Wuchen choked up and couldn't finish a word.

Hua Jianrui just sat like this, looking at the two pages on the case, his face expressionless.

Of course, Hua Wuyue knows the truth, how could he be kept in the dark, even Feng Xiyue will find a way to reveal the news to Hua Wulan.

Since getting the news, Hua Wushan has been lying in the bedroom of Xuanyiyuan Yilan, staring at the roof with her eyes open, and forcing herself not to leave this bed with all her strength. He had no idea what crazy things he would do if he left this room.

It's been a long time, and there is no news that Hua Wuchen has left the palace, and Hua Wuchen feels that the whole person no longer exists.