Chapter 368: The Wounded Man

Lan Ruo also stood outside the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace, looking at Zhou Dequan and shaking his head helplessly, there was no way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ignoring the others' stopping, Lan Ruo also asked people to open the door and walked in with medicinal food.

As soon as he entered, he was shrouded in black, Lan Ruoyi frowned, and asked Zhou Dequan to light the lamp.

In fact, Zhou Dequan hoped that Master Lan could persuade the emperor, which was too laborious.

When the lights are lit, the room is much brighter.

Lan Ruoyi walked into the study with ease, and as soon as he entered, he looked at the statue-like person, holding his head with both hands, and he could feel the decadence and depression of the man from a distance.

Lan Ruoyi walked over lightly and put the medicinal food on the table, but Feng Xuan still didn't look up, as if he was asleep.

But Lan Ruo also knew that he must not have closed his eyes for two days.........

didn't speak, just walked over and hugged him gently, like coaxing a cherished child, very gentle, like Mother Earth tolerating everything, tolerating him, loving him, cherishing him....

Feng Xuan still didn't move, but he could see that he was forbearance and blamed himself..........

"The concubines have heard a legend that every red-crowned crane takes off carrying the soul of a dead man, and they will fly over the sky to an unknown place, which is their paradise."

"There is no pain, no fear, no disappointment, they will live happily there........."

"Death is not terrible, it is just the sublimation of the soul to another world. At the end, the person who misses her is sad and wept for her, and the tears of those years did not stop, and there was a glimmer of hope in her heart, waiting for the rebirth after the baptism of time. Rebirth is the sustenance of faith, the lingering palpitation of the heart before death. ā€

"Life is as brilliant as summer flowers, death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, their death is to live with many people, you are right to do this........"

After saying a lot of words, in the end, Feng Xuan had already buried his head in Lan Ruoyi's arms, and his slightly trembling shoulders let Lan Ruoyi know that he was trembling.

He's afraid, he's also a flesh-and-blood man, he's really a good emperor..........

Gently patted his back, and his mouth unconsciously sang out.

The quiet village is covered with white snow

Doves fly under a hazy sky

The birch tree is engraved with those two names

They swore to love each other for the rest of their lives

One day, the flames of war reached my hometown

The young man picked up his gun and ran to the frontier

Don't worry about me, sweetheart

Waiting for me to come back in that birch forest

The sky was still overcast, and there were still pigeons flying

Who will prove those love and life without tombstones

The snow was still falling, and the village was still peaceful

Young people disappear in the birch forest

The bad news came that afternoon

The sweetheart died in the distant battlefield

She came silently to the birch forest

I look forward to watching and watch there every day

She said he was just lost in the distance

He will definitely come to this birch forest

The sky was still overcast, and there were still pigeons flying

Who will prove those love and life without tombstones

The snow was still falling, and the village was still peaceful

Young people disappear in the birch forest

The long road is coming to an end

The girl was already gray-haired

She often listened to him call from the pillow

"Come on, dear, come to this birch forest"

She muttered as she died

"I'm coming, waiting for me in that birch forest..........."

The sad melody lingered throughout the room, as if it could travel through the palace, through the capital, to the place of disaster.............

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Because of the occurrence of this incident, the days after Feng Xuan are frantically looking for a way, and the morning court is open from morning to noon, and if you can't think of a way, you are not allowed to go back!

For a few days, Lan Ruoyi watched him lose weight at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Sitting at the dinner table, looking at Feng Xuan, who was studying with a book even if he was eating, Lan Ruoyi couldn't help it anymore, snatched the book in his hand, and said very seriously with a frown.

"I don't care about you! But you are the most important thing in my life! Eat now. ā€

Feng Xuan was originally a little annoyed, but looking at Yi'er's serious and worried eyes, he suddenly softened.

Finally, I silently picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.

Lan Ruoyi saw that he was finally obedient, and felt a lot more relieved, and he packed a lot of supplements for him.

After eating, Feng Xuan immediately wanted to go to work, but was stopped by Lan Ruoyi, and asked him to rest on the grounds that he didn't see Xi'er and the twins a lot.

Feng Xuan was naturally ashamed, so he also obeyed his orders to accompany Xi'er.

After playing for two hours, Feng Xuan thought that she could finally read a book, but Lan Ruo had not been with her for a long time.

I had to sleep with him in my arms.

In the end, Feng Yu relented, he knew that she was worried about herself.

Feng Xuan lying on the bed, because Yi'er was there, smelled a familiar smell.

Soon fell asleep.

Lan Ruoyi saw that he was already so tired that he snored quietly, and then he was relieved.

Zhou Dequan knew that the emperor was finally willing to sleep, so he said to Lan Chai with confidence.

"It's still Master Lan, you have another idea, I won't tell you, the emperor hasn't slept a good night in the past few days, every time he sleeps until midnight and suddenly wakes up, and then he gets up and reads frantically, looking at the minions that feel distressed."

Lan Ruo also nodded, let them also feel that they should rest, serving by the emperor's side, the master does not sleep, how can they rest.

Sitting there, Lan Ruo also thought about this matter, and had already handed out a batch of simple gas masks.

But the feedback that came back was that it didn't work very well.

I don't study poisons myself, so I can't help anymore, because there have been no rumors that anyone can survive safely, and it seems that there is no way to do this thing.

If you want to end this catastrophe, then you can only find the mysterious person and make him give up.

We're in the light, he's in the dark, and we're very passive.

But the man came and went in a hurry, and there was no way to catch the wind and shadows, and this man came and went without a trace.

How can we catch him?

After thinking and meditating for a long time, it still failed, and in the end I had no choice but to give up and protect the next city.

Feng Xuan slept from the afternoon to the next morning, and they were together and really felt much better.

looked at Yi'er, who was still asleep, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

Lan Ruoyi woke up when Feng Xuan woke up, listened to him get up, and then asked Xi'er if they were up as before, and then went to see them.

I went to the court.

Lan Ruo also just prayed in his heart, God should not torture Feng Xuan, so that the people can be stable. (To be continued.) )