Luo Zhiwu, this is a sign of the capital in the body!

Luo Zhiheng was frightened, staggered and slammed her back against the screen, making a dull sound, alarming the busy people in the room, but she couldn't wake up the stunning men who were pressed into a coma.

"Why are you here?" An old man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the old general Murong also walked over, looking at Luo Zhiheng's eyes with inquiry and vigilance.

Luo Zhiheng's eyes were full of tears, at that moment, she said that she couldn't hide her sadness, she looked up in a daze, and those eyes crashed into the old General Murong's old eyes, which made the old General Murong stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling spread in his heart.

"Do you know Luo Zhiwu?" Old General Murong took a few steps forward, wanting to see more clearly the light in Luo Zhiheng's eyes that made him feel trance and grief, but when he approached Luo Zhiheng, Luo Zhiheng had already put away the pain in his eyes.

"It's just that when I heard about General Luo, I deeply appreciated and admired it. Only then did I ask His Excellency the priest to let me come and see General Luo...... "It's just that she didn't expect to see all the people who were already sick!"

"The leader is really righteous." Old General Murong's words are not coarse, whether they are praise or sarcasm.

A physician came to Luo Zhiwu's bed with a medicine bowl, trying to feed Luo Zhiwu the bowl of black, thick and bitter medicine. Luo Zhiheng's eyelids jumped, and she stepped forward uncontrollably and knocked the bowl of medicine off the ground, and the bitterness of the decoction spread and shattered to the ground.

"What do you do?" The old general Murong was furious, and stepped forward and pushed Luo Zhiheng. He came to take care of Luo Zhiwu, Luo Zhiheng's own brother, and the descendant of his general, it is reasonable to take more care. It's just that I didn't expect to Yujian Luo Zhiheng, a barbarian.

"I'd rather ask them what they're doing!" Luo Zhiheng was furious, pointed at the ugly-faced imperial doctor and roared, "Who is this person? Who asked him to heal his brother...... General Luo's? That bowl of medicine, can you really give it to General Luo Xiao? ”

"What do you mean?" Of course, Old General Murong believed in the people of his country more, but Luo Zhiheng's attitude was too fierce and solemn, so Old General Murong had to look at the Imperial Doctor with suspicion.

The imperial doctor knelt on the ground with a plop, and said with an annoyed face: "Pharaoh Mingcha, Weichen was sent by the emperor to take care of General Luo Xiao, and he is definitely doing his best, I don't know what this girl means, and ask Pharaoh to call the shots for Weichen." ”

"You don't know what I mean? What kind of doctor are you? Weishenme for so long and still can't cure him? weishenme: He's still lying in bed in a daze? Do you know if he is weishenme unconscious? Do you see his illness? How do you do that? What kind of medicine did you bring? Luo Zhiheng's eyes widened, and she asked a louder question, and her aggressive momentum made the imperial doctor sweat like rain.

The imperial doctor still stiffened his neck and said, "I can naturally see what kind of illness General Luo Xiao is, otherwise I would still prescribe medicine to treat him here?" And who are you? Are you a doctor? You dare to question my medical skills, I don't know what to do! ”

"You fucking know!" Luo Zhiheng was furious, stepped forward and kicked the imperial doctor to the ground and rolled several times, but she still couldn't suppress her anger and said coldly: "Bastard thing! The emperor asked you to heal General Luo, that is, to let you heal him, instead of blinding the saint, in order to protect yourself, you will be careless of people's lives! ”

The Imperial Physician looked up in shock when he heard this.

Old General Murong's eyes were sharp and bright, and his voice was low: "Say it clearly, what kind of grass cares about human life?" ”

Luo Zhiheng was so angry that she almost cried, that was her brother, the brother who worked hard and came back with treasures to save her life without fear of life and death! Although she didn't really meet Luo Zhiwu when she came to this world, although the treasure brought by Luo Zhiwu was not really used on her, Luo Zhiwu's love and care for Luo Zhiheng was not fake, and Luo Zhiwu's heart for Luo Zhiheng was not fake.

But this brother, who had done his best to take care of and care for himself, was about to be killed by this quack. How could she not be angry, how could she not hate?

Pointing at the imperial doctor with trembling fingers, Luo Zhiheng gritted her teeth and said angrily: "You can't see what Luo Zhiwu is going on at all, you don't know how to treat Luo Zhiwu's illness, but because the emperor said that Luo Zhiwu's illness could not be cured, you group of imperial doctors came to see you, so you are afraid of death, so you deceive your superiors and subordinates, pretending to be able to cure Luo Zhiwu, but secretly not doing your heart, and also harming Luo Zhiwu, isn't that so!" ”

Luo Zhiheng has heard the emperor's importance to Luo Zhiwu, Luo Zhiwu left that year, he planned to join the army, the emperor was fighting on the border at that time, Luo Zhiwu accidentally got the appreciation of the emperor who was still the prince, he was brave and good at fighting all the way, and he was also promoted all the way, and the thrilling dangers along the way are not imaginable by ordinary people.

Luo Zhiwu is sincerely loyal to the emperor, the emperor appreciates and values Luo Zhiwu, Luo Zhiwu is in such a situation at the moment, how can the emperor not be in a hurry and not care? Luo Zhiheng could even imagine what the emperor looked like when he gave the death order to the imperial doctor, where would he have thought that this group of imperial doctors would simply eat the gall of an ambitious leopard, and they would not be able to heal and even dare to deceive and not report, so they wanted to drag Luo Zhiwu to death like this!

"No, it's not!" The imperial doctor was shocked and hurriedly denied it.

"Fart! Not so? Your uncle's! Luo Zhiheng was irritable, she turned around twice on the spot, one didn't help but turn around, and kicked heavily on the heart of the imperial doctor, Luo Zhiheng's feet also rattled with a crisp sound, she endured the sharp pain in her ankle, and her voice was cruel: "Then tell me, what is Luo Zhiwu's disease?" weishenme is not good? Didn't you say you knew what he was, didn't you say you could heal? So when do you think you'll be able to heal him? When will he wake up? And your bowl of medicine, come, tell me, what kind of medicine is your bowl of medicine? What will be the effect of Luo Zhiwu after drinking it? ”

"I ......" The imperial doctor was speechless when he was asked on the ground, but he still bit his heart and said that he could heal Luo Zhiwu, saying that he would never harm Luo Zhiwu's heart.

When the old general Murong saw the imperial doctor like this, the doubts in his heart turned into anger, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Bastard thing! Why don't you get it soon? What kind of poison did you give Luo Zhiwu? Are you harboring evil intentions and trying to kill Luo Zhiwu? ”

Old General Murong couldn't think of the imperial doctor's thoughts, and only thought that this imperial doctor was bought by someone to harm Luo Zhiwu? If he has been feeding Luo Zhiwu all the poison, then your strange Luo Zhiwu will not get better and will be unconscious. Thinking that someone could buy people under his nose, the old general Murong was so angry that his beard was raised, and he also kicked the imperial doctor's body in anger, and roared: "Say! If you don't talk about Lao Tzu, please order to destroy your nine clans! ”

The imperial doctor was excited, trembling and sighed: "Pharaoh spare his life, everything is Weichen's fault, it has nothing to do with his family, and please let Pharaoh let Weichen's family go." Wechen said everything. Weichen momentum does not know what General Luo Xiao's illness is, these days Weichen has been worrying about healing, and is trying to find a way, but he can't find out General Luo's illness, Weichen is very afraid that the emperor will blame, so he has been hiding the real situation. ”

When the old general Murong heard this, he was furious, and he shouted: "Bastard! How dare you be so bold? This is the king's sin, and this one alone is enough for you to copy all the door! Luo Zhiwu is a big general that Hu Nadi values, you dare to despise it so much, you are so bold! ”13605551

The imperial doctor was even more frightened, and the old man said with tears on his knees: "It's Weichen who is confused, and Pharaoh spares his life." ”

Old General Murong was so angry that his face turned red, and he said with a sneer: "Spare your life? Just with your crime today, it is enough for you to die 10,000 times, you said, Luo Zhiwu has been unconscious for so long, is it just because of you bastard! ”

"No, no, yes. Because Wechen has not been able to find a way to cure General Luo's illness, he has been able to use conditioning and tonic drugs to maintain General Luo's life, but General Luo's physical condition has deteriorated in recent days, and Wechen is incompetent, so I am afraid that General Luo's time is running out. The Imperial Doctor said tremblingly.

"What did you say?!" The old general Murong was furious, and the curse words came out of nowhere, scolding the eighteen generations of the ancestor of the imperial doctor.

Luo Zhiheng was also furious, and said coldly: "Dog/slave/talent!" ”

The old general Murong was furious, and he also scolded 'dog/slave/cai', and then said angrily: "Then is the medicine you gave Luo Zhiwu poison?" ”

"No, it's not poison, it's just that General Luo Xiao actually has no effect at all after taking this medicine, these decoctions are just nourishing, and they can't cure diseases." The Imperial Doctor has been as dead as ashes, and he has said everything he can say.

Luo Zhiheng only felt that his eyes were black for a while, and his heart was like a knife: "What can be cured, what can be cured, what can be cured, but it was delayed by the quacks, Luo Zhiwu is going to be dragged to death, he didn't die on the battlefield, he didn't die halfway, he didn't die in the hopeless, he actually died by the quacks in his own country and died without healing?" Ha, hahahaha......"

How ironic? A person who could have been saved by prescribing the right medicine and detoxifying it, but for so many days, there has been no progress at all, and his life has been consumed little by little. Obviously a good young man who can live, you can't be cured by the doctor, you can tell the truth and find more people to heal, but the doctor is selfish and killed the pillars of the country for his own fame and life!

"This is the people of your Mu Dynasty? It's just a beast! Luo Zhiheng shouted sarcastically.

Old General Murong's face was pale and pale, he couldn't wait to have a crack in the ground to get into, he had lived a long time, and he had never been so ashamed! And this time, he lost his face abroad.

The life and death of the people of their own country and the dirty things were actually seen by the leaders of other countries, how could they be embarrassed by the Mu Dynasty?

"Bastard thing!" Old General Murong kicked the imperial doctor again, and then shouted loudly: "Someone! Hurry up and go to the Tai Hospital, and find all the Tai doctors to treat Luo Zhiwu. ”

"Is it still too late? I'm already sick. Luo Zhiheng looked at the imperial doctor sarcastically, the imperial doctor must die.

The old general Murong came to his senses at this time, and hurriedly said: "The leader can see the key at a glance, and it must be something extraordinary, does the leader know what kind of illness Luo Zhiwu is?" ”

Although it was very strange that this barbarian female leader seemed to care about Luo Zhiwu's attitude and seemed to be very anxious, the old general Murong was also smart not to ask.

"Poisoning, it's just too late, the poison has spread to the limbs, and it is even more difficult to detoxify. At the very least, I can't. Luo Zhiheng leaned against the wall as if she had collapsed, looking at Luo Zhiwu in a daze, her heartache and hesitation made her look even more sad.

She just learned some savage secret techniques, but they were not serious medical skills, she couldn't detoxify, even if she knew what was going on, she was still powerless. That feeling really made Luo Zhiheng feel very powerless and hopeless.

Her relatives are right in front of her, but she can't do anything but watch the only brother in the world consume a little of Zuihou's life like this?

There was a brief silence in the room, so that Mu Yunhe's steady footsteps seemed extraordinarily heavy and clear.

Turning the screen, Mu Yunhe's eyes instantly condensed on Luo Zhiheng's body, only to feel that her grief was like substance, piercing his eye sockets all the way to the bottom of his heart, the pain spread silently, Mu Yunhe's brows were tangled together, and his steps involuntarily walked towards Luo Zhiheng.

"What's wrong?" The deep voice is no longer as gentle as it once was, and it is cold and hard, as if it can stab others.

The sub-body hair screen. But Luo Zhiheng can still hear from this voice the awkward but real concern that belongs to Mu Yunhe's unique. She raised her head, her eyes were full of mist, and she threw herself into Mu Yunhe's arms as a matter of course, biting her lip to prevent herself from crying, but the trembling body and thick sorrow still made it clear how sad she was.

She was in her arms, she was crying. Mu Yunhe understood so clearly, his heart sank fiercely, and the hand hanging by his side hesitated, but it still fell on her back, patting it like a child.

The old general Murong was dumbfounded when he looked beside him, he had a hot temper, and he wanted to separate the two of them when he stepped forward, Mu Yunhe couldn't do anything to be sorry for Luo Zhiheng, but Mu Yunhe actually hugged and hugged other women in front of him, what kind of system is this? Could it be that Mu Yunhe has changed his mind?

The old general Murong was angry, but his footsteps stopped suddenly, he didn't know Weishenme, and suddenly felt that these two people were hugging each other, why was it so harmonious? It was as if he had forcibly separated them, it would have been a big mistake. The two white eyebrows that the old general Murong was tangled with were about to be tangled, so as not to feel guilty and Luo Zhiheng, and on the other hand, he couldn't force himself to step forward and disperse them.

"What the hell is going on?" He was flustered when she cried, and his cold tone slowly softened.

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything, he's dying, I can't do anything, he's dying......" Luo Zhiheng couldn't control her true emotions anymore, Mu Yunhe's arrival, Mu Yunhe's embrace, will always be Luo Zhiheng's most relied on harbor and resting place, she will never be able to hide her truest self in front of Mu Yunhe.

She said just a few words over and over again, her voice was sad and painful, with a deep reluctance. But it invisibly stung Mu Yunhe's heart. Mu Yunhe's arm stiffened, and his voice tightened: "Who is going to die?" ”

"Luo Zhiwu, Luo Zhiwu is going to die, but I can't do anything, I should die, the person who should die is me, not him. I didn't come earlier, if I had come to him earlier, he wouldn't have come to this point, Mu Yunhe, how can I live if he dies? "My brother died to save herself, so how can she have the face to live?

Mu Yunhe's face gradually became gloomy, there was an unknown wind and waves roaring under her eyes, and the hand that was patting her back was raised, and finally couldn't fall, because it was already stiff and about to shatter. Mu Yunhe looked at Luo Zhiwu, who was lying calmly on the bed, but the ruthlessness in his eyes appeared inch by inch like a trapped beast coming out of the cage, the danger was everywhere, and the killing intent burst out!

She cried like this for him, she said she should have come to him a long time ago, she said she couldn't live if he died......

What is the relationship between her and Luo Zhiwu? She had said that she had asked him to help her find the man she loved, that man was the only man he could help her get back completely, and that she approached him only because she wanted to find him. She asked him for Luo Zhiwu's address and situation......

So, Luo Zhiwu is the man she keeps saying she loves the most?!

This thought made Mu Yunhe no longer calm down at that moment! An unprecedented killing machine burst out, and he really wanted to kill Luo Zhiwu. But she said that Luo Zhiwu was dead, and she couldn't live anymore.

The fists were clenched tightly, the unknown anger and pain were roaring, howling, and recklessly hitting Mu Yunhe's chest cavity, the pain was like an explosion, and his whole heart was shattered in pain, twitching.

But it's strange that weishenme he wants to be so angry? She found the man she loved, what does it have to do with him? Does he weishenme hurt so much? And in his heart, he actually thought despicably and shamefully, die, die, as long as Luo Zhiwu is dead, Ruilin's most beloved man will be gone.

He is so bad, he is looking forward to Luo Zhiwu's death!

Mu Yunhe felt sad for his despicable and shameless thoughts, what was wrong with him? How can it be so hateful and vicious?

"Mu Yunhe, what should I do? If Luo Zhiwu dies, I will have a bad conscience for the rest of my life, and even if I live, I will no longer be happy, blame me, blame me for everything, if I come back earlier, he will definitely not be like this. Luo Zhiheng was immersed in her own shijie, and her grief was like finding a channel to talk about and catharsis, and she was out of control.

Old General Murong really couldn't stand Luo Zhiheng's crying, as well as Mu Yunhe's powerful and dangerous aura, and said in a deep voice: "Isn't it time to cry now, isn't this person dead yet?" Maybe there is still a salvation, you can't detoxify, let's find a master of detoxification, wouldn't it be good? ”

Besides, what is the relationship between you and Luo Zhiwu? Why are you crying and crying endlessly?

Luo Zhiheng's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she pushed Mu Yunhe away: "Yes, I can't detoxify, but someone must be able to detoxify." Detoxification, poison saint! ”

Luo Zhiheng suddenly thought of the poisonous saint Lou Yun, and the gloomy cloud on her psychological side suddenly seemed to have been opened a window and brightened up. How could she forget about the Poison Saint? Is there still a poison saint in this world who doesn't know that can't be unraveled?

Mu Yunhe's gloom was almost brutal somewhere. I couldn't hear whether it was sarcasm or resentment: "You still know about the Poison Saint? ”

Luo Zhiheng grabbed his arm and said, "Naturally, I know that the famous poison saint can cure any poison. Isn't she in the Mu Dynasty? Don't you know him? Hurry up and find him to help detoxify Luo Zhiwu. ”

Luo Zhiheng was in a hurry, and the clues were leaked to the fullest, Mu Yunhe was in a rage, but he still grasped something sensitively, pinched her wrist and squinted dangerously: "How do you know the Poison Saint?" And how did the poison saint come to the Mu Dynasty? ”

Luo Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, and said: "Everyone in the world knows about it, after all, what happened here a few years ago in the Southern Dynasty spread all over the country, even if the wilderness is a very remote place, but it's been three years, how can you not know it?" Your Excellency, please help and let the Poison Saint come and heal Luo Zhiwu. ”

Mu Yunhe wanted to refuse, but Luo Zhiwu was Luo Zhiheng's own brother, and it was for Luo Zhiheng that he became like this, so he couldn't refuse, not to mention that Luo Zhiwu was still the grandson of the Silver Moon Kingdom, how could the poison saint also be Luo Zhiwu's uncle, and the people of the Silver Moon Kingdom would not ignore Luo Zhiwu if they knew about it.

But he just didn't give in! is obviously a matter of course, but because Luo Zhiheng said it, he is unwilling to save Luo Zhiwu and is unwilling to let Luo Zhiwu get better. If Luo Zhiwu gets better, won't this Ruilin hurry up and fly with Luo Zhiwu?

"He's not in the Mu Dynasty." Mu Yunhe said gloomily.

"How so?" Luo Zhiheng exclaimed.

"How not? How do you know so much about the Mu Dynasty? Could it be that you have inquired about the Mu Dynasty? Or are you some kind of spy in the Aimu dynasty? Mu Yunhe's gloomy appearance can almost swallow people.

Luo Zhiheng was silent for a while, and finally found that Mu Yunhe's emotions seemed to be very wrong, she could only look at the old general Murong, and the old general said: "The poison saint is indeed not in the Mu Dynasty anymore, because Luo Zhiheng has been in a coma before, and the poison saints have traveled around the world to find ways to cure Luo Zhiheng, and they have not come back." ”

Luo Zhiheng's newly rising hope was shattered at once. V5qn。

Luo Zhiwu's situation will definitely not be able to support it for a few days. Even if the Poison Saint receives the news and rushes back now, he doesn't know when he will arrive, Luo Zhiwu's condition is four days at most, and at least her life may be in danger at any time.

It's too late, it's too late for anything.

"But don't worry, I'll find a way to contact the Silver Moon Kingdom, they may find a way to find the Poison Saint, and we will try our best to maintain Luo Zhiwu's life during this period." The old general Murong said solemnly, and then he couldn't hold it back, and asked in a low voice: "What is the relationship between the leader and Luo Zhiwu?" ”

Luo Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, biting her lip, what could she say? Saying it now will only make people feel unbelievable, and she still has to let Mu Yunhe recognize her, she still has a lot of things to do with Ruilin's identity, so now is not the time to reveal her identity.

"I admire him and don't want him to die." That's all Luo Zhiheng can say.

Mu Yunhe pricked up his ears and waited for these two sentences, and instantly felt that something was broken in his heart. He couldn't tell how it felt, but he felt that his whole body was trembling in pain. She didn't say it clearly, but her attitude and subconscious were already very clear. She cares about Luo Zhiwu, so much so that even if Luo Zhiwu dies, she won't be able to live!

What else is there to hide? Let's just say that Luo Zhiwu is the man you love!

"I still have something to do, and the matter here will be left to the old general." Mu Yunhe brushed away Luo Zhiheng's hand and grabbed him tightly, and the cold voice left a room of frost as he left.

Luo Zhiheng was inexplicably stunned, and the old general Murong looked at Luo Zhiheng thoughtfully, the imperial doctor was ordered by the old general Murong to be arrested and handed over to the emperor for processing. Luo Zhiheng stayed to take care of Luo Zhiwu without scruples.

When Mu Yunhe learned that Luo Zhiheng actually stayed in the General's Mansion to take care of Luo Zhiwu, he angrily smashed the inkstone he cherished, closed the door for a day, and put an end to all visitors, including Luo Ningshuang, who was Luo Zhiheng's identity.

Luo Ningshuang was frightened by Luo Zhiheng, and she really didn't dare to accept Luo Zhiheng's treatment anymore, they couldn't see Luo Zhiheng torturing her, but she was physically and mentally abused, and she had to save herself. thought of what Luo Zhiheng said, saying that after two treatments, he should have recovered his memory within these two treatments, if he can't remember these two treatments, then he must follow Luo Zhiheng's vicious woman in this life.

Luo Ningshuang was trembling when she thought that this was a trembling, she would never follow that vicious woman, and she would never accept her treatment once, but Mu Yunhe and their attitude were very resolute, so that she had to continue to receive treatment, Luo Ningshuang thought about it, and there was only one way to save herself from the sea of suffering. And she can also save Mu Yunhe's heart, although it is a little dangerous, but she must take risks and fight!

So at noon the next day after Mu Yunhe refused to see her, Xiao Xizi sent a huge 'surprise' to Mu Yunhe, who locked himself in the room: "Master, Qiwan just came to report that Mrs. has recovered her memory!" ”

Mu Yunhe, who had not slept all night, suddenly heard this, stood up from his chair suddenly, and strode out of the room.

The news of Luo Zhiheng's recovery of memory was like a wing, but in an hour, everyone on the streets and alleys knew about it. And when Luo Zhiheng, who worked hard to take care of Luo Zhiwu, heard the news, the corners of her mouth hooked a cruel arc, and finally 'recovered her memory'? Then the game between us has finally begun!

One more arrives, there is an update today, and the painting yarn continues to work hard, still asking for recommendation tickets, asking for messages, asking for monthly passes, and the group of babies