"Ahem, virtual machine, get the medicine quickly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "In the Tangchun Palace, Lin Luo coughed badly for some reason, only to feel that all his internal organs were trembling like withered petals. Lin Luo stretched out his hand and shouted weakly, almost fainting again.

"Master, here we are." With the freshly boiled medicinal juice in his hand, he didn't care if his hands were hot or not, and walked in very quickly. "What's wrong, what's going on." The virtual machine handed the green jade bowl in his hand to Lin Luo.

Lin Luo's head was a little dizzy, and he reached out and poured the bowl of freshly boiled decoction into his throat. The decoction was like a fire, burning Lin Luo's throat. It was this pain that made Lin Luo sober up. As soon as Lin Luo's hand was released, the fine green jade bowl fell to the ground and made a few pieces. The virtual machine looked at the fragments on the ground with some distress, this is a pair of bowls that have been passed down for decades in the Tangchun Palace.

Alas, the virtual machine shook his head, bent down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces, and didn't say much.

Lin Luo smoothed his breathing and let out a long sigh. He cleared his throat, felt the bitter taste in his throat, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Only this bitter taste could make Lin Luo feel that he was still a living thing. Just now she lay on the couch and fell asleep unconsciously, with a faint pain in her knees, she dreamed of the dilapidated courtyard of her childhood.

The man who usually called him father was torturing himself in an extremely cruel way, and Lin Luo only felt a pain in his lower body, as if his legs had been cut through by a knife. The shadow of her childhood was overwhelmed in her dreams, and Lin Luo struggled to wake up, so she fell ill again.

Lin Luo understood that Su Ying's childhood didn't have to be good for herself, and now she sent her to the tortured heart, and I don't know if this little girl can still live and wait for her. Thinking of this, Lin Luo's heart shrank. Eradicating Qi Yao is already on the verge and has to be sent.

"Auntie, I'm going to Qingmo Pavilion." Lin Luo whispered, wanting to stand up.

"Master, don't be reckless." The virtual machine forcibly pressed Lin Luo, "How can you still move with a body like you now, even if it is for a few of us slaves, you can't be so willful." ”

"Auntie, I'm going to save Su Ying." Lin Luo weakly pushed away the hand of the virtual machine, struggled to get up, and his lips were pale. His throat also became hoarse because of the bowl of decoction just now. "I'm going to save her, she's going to die." Lin Luo seemed to have lost his mind, trembling and reading, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know where to look.

"Master." The virtual machine supported Lin Luo, and his face was already a little bad.

"Don't stop me! Do you know what the Raccoon Clothes Bureau is? For Sukage, it's hell! If I am one day late, she will lose her life. Do you understand! Lin Luo roared at the top of her voice, she just wanted to vent her emotions, that childhood nightmare and Su Ying's precarious fate made Lin Luo completely lose his mind.

"Master." The virtual machine also responded loudly, and he knelt down, and the green jade fragments in his hand were scattered all over the ground. "Master, slaves and maids have been in the palace for decades. Ever since being sold by human traffickers to this place where there is no light of day. I have seen more than a thousand corpses. Among them are the slave's friends, and there are also the slave's enemies. Some were killed, and some were killed by the hands of slaves and maids. The hands of the slave and maid could not wash away the blood stains. The virtual machine silently stretched out his hand, with tears in the corners of his eyes. In the middle of the night, the slave and maid often listened to the wandering spirit of the old man, and the slave and maid had never slept once in these years. Master, that's how the harem is. If you can tolerate glory, you can tolerate filth. Those who are ruthless will end up with only one dead word. Therefore, the slave will never allow the master to damage your body for the sake of Suying's life. "It is rare for the virtual machine to speak at length like this, and these words were all given by the Empress Dowager Dezhuang back then. At that time, he was also like his master, impulsive and reckless in order to save the lives of his companions, and was fortunate to be taught by the Empress Dowager Dezhuang, so he did not act recklessly.

But he didn't expect Lin Luo to snort coldly and speak.

"I ask you, why do you want this glory?"

"Nature is for the family, for itself." The virtual machine is a word by word, and it is eloquent.

"I don't even have people around me who share prosperity, isn't it even more pitiful. The human heart is a terrible thing. She is like a poisonous snake, greed and lust are her sharpest teeth. Do you know what's the scariest thing in the world? Lin Luo lowered his voice, "It's not poverty, it's not death. It's loneliness. ”

Lin Luo raised the corners of his mouth, but with a taste of despair. "I've been alone for thirty years, and I'm the only one who understands the pain of eating my bones."

"Master." The virtual machine didn't expect Lin Luo to say such a thing, and for a while, he only felt that the sky was falling apart, as if something was collapsing.

"Today I can be without shadows, and tomorrow I can abandon you. At the end of the day, I was the only one left, and I didn't want to do that anymore. Imaginary, the way to raise people in the harem is not only a deliberate recovery, but also a way to be more once and for all. That's feelings. Lin Luo struggled to put on his own shoes, still talking.

"What's more, when the palace maid of this Spring Palace sees me treating Su Ying like this, how can she not follow me willingly in the future."

"But, master." The virtual machine stood up, and for a while he felt that his throat was a little blocked.

"Alright. You don't have to persuade me anymore, I have my own measure. You go and tell Wei Ru to find a soft sedan chair, I will go to Qingmo Pavilion. Lin Luo waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to say much.

Seeing Lin Luo's resolute face measurement, his heart was slightly sour. He nodded and went out by himself.

When he walked to the backyard, he saw that Wei Ru was holding fists and kicks, so he stood aside without interrupting. By the time Wei Ru's set of punches was finished, it didn't take long.

"What, what does my aunt command?" Wei Ru simply wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and greeted him with a smile.

"The master asked you to find a few eunuchs, and I found a soft sedan chair to go out." Said the virtual machine.

"Why do you suddenly want to go out, isn't the master sick? Where are you going now? Wei Ruxin asked directly. Seeing that the virtual machine's face was not good, he said with a haha, "Since it was ordered by the master, then I will do it." I'll do it right away. ”

"There is Father-in-law Lao." The virtual machine bent his knees, and Wei Ru turned to leave. After a while, a few little eunuchs came over with a very new soft sedan chair. Everyone followed the virtual machine out of the backyard, and came to the corridor in front of them, and the virtual machine ordered these eunuchs to wait outside, and he entered the main hall and personally helped Lin Luo out.

Lin Luo's knees were still bloodshot, and the few little eunuchs didn't know what was going on, and they didn't say much.

"Go to Qingmo Pavilion, Xuan'er, you follow." The virtual machine is the aunt in charge, and there is no reason to go out with the master. In this spring palace, Su Ying was arrested, and Xi Xin was unreliable. The virtual machine hesitated for a moment, and finally called that Xuan'er. The little palace maid who sprinkled water the day before yesterday.

"Are you Xuan'er?" Lin Luo looked at the little palace maid kneeling in front of him and asked softly.

"Back to the master, the slave is Xuan'er." This Xuan'er's voice is delicate, like a small flower, and that face looks like a cardamom daughter's house, fresh and tight.

"Well, let's go." Lin Luo didn't say much and ordered.

"Yes."