In the wing, Fang Yu guarded Ruoyun alone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ruoyun was attacked by the cold in the Yongchun Building, which caused an old disease in the lungs, and was wrongfully punished by Jin Yu, and the old wound left by the Mo Mo to save the king of the Hu clan two years ago recurred under the stick. Plus fleeing and frightened along the way. When Fang Yu managed to escape from the forest and saw Rong Qing and Zhao Ruoyun who had been found by Zhao Nuo again, except for the barely visible pulse, Zhao Ruoyun was almost like a dead man.

This time, even Fang Yu couldn't guarantee whether Ruoyun would be able to survive, but even if there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up. Fang Yu crouched in front of Ruoyun's bed, holding her hand, the whole person looked very tired, he looked at Ruoyun, and he was reluctant to blink his eyes, as if his Ruoyun would disappear in the blink of an eye.

When the emperor came in, he saw Fang Yu, whose back was full of blood, and his hand holding Ruoyun tightly. Fang Yu finally fell asleep. Since Zhao Ruoyun disappeared, he hadn't closed his eyes for two or three days, and he was hit by an arrow in the laneway, and half of his internal force was passed to Rong Qing in the woods. In the end, with the mastery and understanding of the auspicious clouds, the enemy was led into the poison they threw themselves, and they were able to escape.

When he returned to the palace, he didn't let anyone treat his injuries, he wanted to buy even a little bit of time to save Ruoyun. The blood was flowing from his back, and he didn't know that the heartache had completely covered up the pain of the wound. Fang Yu used his pale fingers to accurately send silver needles into Zhao Ruoyun's body, until the blood that Ruoyun spit out gradually stopped, he knelt down in front of her bed, took her hand, and prayed to heaven to open his eyes and let him bear all the suffering, as long as he let his Ruoyun go.

Rong Qi walked to the bed and gently stroked Ruoyun's forehead, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes became moist. He lifted his head and kept the tears from flowing. Rong Qi, what right do you have to cry here, how did you promise your mother and Aunt Shuang back then, and who decided to go against your mother's last wish and return to the court with Rong Qing and Ruoyun.

Even if you have a thousand reasons to regain the throne, you have power, power, and the world, but you still can't protect them. They are the best brother and sister, but you are an incompetent brother. If you can't find the mastermind behind them, you will go underground and see your mother and Aunt Frost.

"Your Majesty." Tang Jue walked in at this time.

"How?" Rong Qi quickly put away his emotions and asked in his usual tone.

"Back to the emperor, the minister has already checked, although the prince has many wounds, but fortunately he did not hurt the vital point, but he lost too much blood, but some of the wounds are also very deep, if you want to fully recover, I am afraid it will take some time to recuperate.

"Let's show the county lord again."

"Yes."

Tang Jue put his hand on Ruoyun's wrist, and after a long time, he raised his head and looked at the emperor, his face was ashen.

"Say it!" Rong Qi's expression was as usual, but there was sadness in his voice that could not be hidden.

"County Lord, the old illness has not healed, and new injuries have been added, fortunately, Fang Gongzi has applied a needle in time to protect his heart, but whether he can survive this hurdle, I'm afraid it depends on the county lord himself."

The room was quiet, and Rong Qi clearly heard the sound of his own rapid heartbeat.

"Your Majesty!" Tang Jue was a little worried when he saw Rong Qi's sharply accelerated breathing.

"Go on."

"Yes, even if the county lord wakes up, if he still can't find it in a short time, as to the reason why the county lord's qi and blood are weakened, I'm afraid the county lord will only have less than 5 years to live. Death to all ministers! After Tang Jue said this, he slammed his head on the ground, bowed deeply, and fell to the ground.

Fang Yu had been sleeping lightly, but he had already woken up when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes and looked at Ruoyun first, seeing that she was still sleeping quietly, and then slowly got up and saw the emperor standing aside with red eyes looking at him.

As soon as Fang Yu wanted to get up and salute, he was held down by the emperor, "Excuse me." Fang Yu moved, and the blood eggplant that had just congealed on his back was ripped open again, and he frowned, feeling that warm blood was flowing down his back again. He wanted to stand up, but just halfway through his standing, he suddenly felt weak, his eyes went black, and he fell straight forward.

The emperor hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, and the two of them sat on the ground in front of Zhao Ruoyun's bed.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern!" Fang Yu said that it was fine, but he could only lean against the edge of the bed, unable to move.

"Tang Jue, quickly put a wound on Fang Gongzi."

"Master Fang, I'll help you to the next room." Tang Jue came over and said.

"I'm not going, I'm going to stay here." Fang Yu looked at Ruoyun as he spoke, stubborn like a child.

Tang Jue looked at Rong Qi, and Rong Qi nodded at him. Tang Jue said, "Then let's be here." Tang Jue took the medicine box and opened Fang Yu's clothes. Your Majesty, there may be some blood. ”

"It's okay!"

"It's going to hurt a little, so please bear with me." Fang Yu didn't speak, still looking at Ruoyun, his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

Rong Qi sat down a little so that Fang Yu could lean on him. Even though he is the emperor and the world is so big, at this time, the only person who can support him is the prince in front of him. Fang Yuyun is two years younger than Zhao Ruoyun, and he is nearly ten years behind Rong Qi. It is also difficult for such a pampered and chic young man to accept so many things at once, the so-called deep love is not long, it is exactly so.

Tang Jue quickly helped Fang Yu deal with his wounds. From beginning to end, Fang Yu didn't move, just lying on the side of the bed and quietly looking at Ruoyun. Rong Qi sighed secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand to straighten out Fang Yu and said, "Don't look at it, go wash it, and then sleep well." ”

Fang Yu looked at Rong Qi and didn't speak, just shook his head, the bloodshot in his eyes seemed to be thicker.

Rong Qi sighed, "I understand how sad you are right now, because I am more sad than you. You can't protect the people you want to protect, and you can only watch them suffer. It's worse than dying 100 times. When I was a child, my mother was burned alive in her dormitory by fire, and I cried dry tears and hoarse crying, and I couldn't speak normally for months. Later, I gave Yun'er to Mo Ji, and I sat outside the tent until dawn. Every time Qing'er leads troops to the battle, I can't wait to go for him. "The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't told anyone about this for a long time." However, I soon learned that I could no longer cry, and if I cried again, my brothers and sisters would have to starve to death with me. Now, no matter what happens, I still have to work hard to handle all internal and military affairs, and never dare to slack off. The country cannot continue to be chaotic, and the people of Li must be able to live, and they cannot let the sacrifices of so many people be in vain. The more Rong Qing spoke, the more his tone became lighter, almost inaudible.

Feng Cai walked in with a tea tray and was startled when he saw the emperor sitting on the ground. The emperor picked up the teapot, poured a bowl of water and sent it to Fang Yu, and his father-in-law looked at him vigorously, but Fang Yu still didn't move.