Wu Xin seemed to have fallen into the boundless and rich darkness, and there was no end to the emptiness in all directions, and his uncontrollable consciousness could only float and sink in the boundless chaos. I don't know how long it took, but I faintly heard a cold sobbing voice from the depths of the darkness: "...... 陛xià......... 陛xià............ 陛xià.................."

One is longer than the other, and the other is more miserable than the other, as if on a pouring rainy night, a terrible ghost from the bottom of hell floats in, asking for human life.

Wu Xin was annoyed by this voice, frowned deeply, swallowed hard, and his throat was hot and painful. Hurt? Can he still feel pain? So he didn't die?

This realization made Wu Xin instantly ignite the desire to survive*, and he tried all his strength to open the eyelids that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but it was as if a hand was pinching his eyelids at the same time, and he couldn't use his strength anyway. However, the conjuring voice was clearer, as if it was close to the ear.

Wu Xin's chest churned with blood, a fishy sweetness surged up his throat, he was almost out of breath, and at the last moment, with a poof, blood gushed out of his mouth, and at the same moment, he finally opened his closed eyes suddenly.

Before he could see his surroundings clearly, a sharp shout that changed his tone came from his ears:

"Your Majesty! 陛xià——! ”

Wu Xin's eardrums were aching, his brain was buzzing, and he almost fainted again. Everything in front of him was very hazy and blurry, as if it was separated by a white veil, and he couldn't really see it. I felt a pair of wizened hands thrust into the gap between his back and the soft mattress, helping him to his feet, wiping his chin and the corners of his mouth with a wet clothcloth.

Wu Xin half-squinted, unable to support his crumbling body, he could only lean weakly on the chest of others, gasped for a few breaths with great effort, and the blood that did not spit out was sucked into the trachea, and he coughed heartbreakingly, as if someone had forcibly split the trachea with a knife.

Then he vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and finally calmed down, Wu Xin's vision finally gradually became clear, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw a very large, luxurious and empty room, all of which were exquisitely furnished, all of them were luxurious, Wu Xin had never seen such an elegant room in his life. For a moment, he thought in a trance that it must be some god who saw that he had saved him pitifully, otherwise how could he be lucky enough to lie in such a place. The joy of resurrection from the dead, stimulated him to spit out another mouthful of blood, and when he looked down, Wu Xin was completely stunned.

He had changed into white soft clothes at some point, and the fabric was something he had never seen before, faintly embroidered with dark lines, low-key and luxurious. The legs are covered with a thin quilt that is flawless, and the texture is light and soft, and it is very comfortable. - But! It's all spit blood on it! Wu Xin wants to cry without tears, and if he spoils good things, he will definitely be scolded to death by his master, right?

Wu Xin's eyes were filled with tears, and he turned his head tremblingly to look at the person who was supporting him, and then crashed into a pair of loving and worried gray eyes, looking through the hazy tears, the person's hair was gray, meticulously combed behind his head, and his face was square, although his skin was fair but full of wrinkles, and there was almost no flesh on his cheeks, which was unique to old people, but he didn't see weakness at all, his eyes were particularly bright, shrewd and capable, wise and gentle, giving people a particularly reliable feeling.

The wrinkles on his face reminded Wu Xin of his grandfather, and he was sad for a while, tears slid down his cheeks, and his lips trembled very pitifully: "......... I'm sorry........." his next sentence, "I didn't mean to" is not finished.

The old man who was half-kneeling on the mattress to support him was even more frightened, and the cloth towel in his hand also fell on the quilt, and his whole body trembled visibly, "Your Majesty...... What's that for you? It's really a pain in the deal. After speaking, he carefully helped Wu Xin to lie down.

On the high ceiling, there was a crystal lamp that shimmered and overlapped six layers of huge and brilliant crystal lamps, and Wu Xin couldn't get used to the intense light for a while, tilting his head and closing his eyes tightly. The old man next to him carefully noticed Wu Xin's discomfort, turned the light to a soft warm yellow, and then pressed the pager next to the bed, and a row of maids dressed in black and white maid outfits rushed in from the bedroom door, all of them were bright and beautiful like flowers.

They changed the quilt in an orderly manner and changed Wu Xin into another identical clean pajamas. It would take such a big battle to change clothes, Wu Xin was frightened again, a pair of soft hands touched Wu Xin's skin, making him blush and heartbeat very embarrassed, if it wasn't for the lack of strength in his body, and the strong severe pain in his limbs, he must have jumped out of bed immediately and came by himself.

The maids are well-trained and all the movements are well-behaved and just right. After changing Wu Xin, one of the older ones helped him again, picked up the small jade bowl on the silver plate, and carefully fed the clear nutritious soup into Wu Xin's mouth. After doing this qiē, all the maids bowed and withdrew.

In an instant, only the old grandfather and Wu Xin were left in the spacious room, and Wu Xin thought that he was young and strong, but he was very embarrassed to let an old grandfather take care of him. But he had nothing to repay now, but to express his heart in pale language: "Thank you." ”

The old man smiled with satisfaction: "This is as it should be." Rest well, do your best to heal your wounds, the empire needs you. "His voice is mellow and reassuring to listen to.

The bowl of soup seemed to have a calming effect, Wu Xin's consciousness gradually began to drowsy, and soon he couldn't support it, and slowly closed his eyes, and before he had time to think about the strange name of the old man, he fell into a deep sleep.

In a daze, Wu Xin felt that he had been fed soup twice in the middle, and he was awake for a while, and when he opened his eyes, the room was thick and dark, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, and then fell asleep. When he woke up again, the crystal lamp on the ceiling only lit up the warm light of the bean in the middle.

The air in the room was warm and comfortable, and there seemed to be a faint special smell wafting from it, and Wu Xin couldn't remember who he had smelled on for a while.

Wu Xin nested lazily for a while, and instantly realized that this was someone else's home, how could he sleep without politeness? He got up, exerted too much force, and fell back again. The soreness and pain in his limbs were more than half of what he had just woken up, and after a moment of relief, Wu Xin slowly lifted the quilt and got up.

There was a thick long-haired carpet on the ground, Wu Xin stepped on it with bare feet, quietly walked to the door, gently pulled the handrail to open the door a crack, poked his head out and looked out, the long corridor was empty, only a cute baby with wings on the wall of the corridor held the lamp high, the golden wallpaper, shining in the light like a diamond. It was obviously a magnificent sight, but Wu Xin felt desolate, it was too quiet and there was no popularity at all.

As long as it is not a harsh winter, Wu Xin lives a life with the sky as the cover and the earth as the seat, free and leisurely. What he sees in his eyes is an endless vast forest, and what he hears in his ears is the endless sounds of all kinds of natural sounds in Sen Lili, although he is occasionally lonely, but he is never lonely, he can always find fun for himself.

In this house that is many times better than his cave, only his own breathing can be heard at the moment. Wu Xin couldn't help but feel creepy in his back, and whispered twice: "Old man...... Grandpa......"

No one responded, and Wu Xin didn't dare to go out at will. He closed the door and retreated to the room, and found that there was another door at the entrance, he hesitated for a moment, just stretched out his hand, and before he could touch the door panel, the door opened automatically, and the lights inside turned on at the same time, and facing the door was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, which shone the things in the door, and Wu Xin was no exception.

The person in the mirror has slender limbs, and his loose white robe shows that he is thin, and his face is pale without blood, and his skin is close to transparent under the light, perhaps because of excessive blood loss, and his cheeks are even faintly blue.

Wu Xin tilted his head to the left for a while, and then tilted his head to the right for a while, always feeling that something was so strange. He walked closer, the whole person lay on the mirror, raised his hand to pick his eyelids, pinched his nose, opened his mouth wide and said, "Ah-", and finally pulled the upper and lower mouths to observe, and then restored his original state, patted his face to make a expressionless appearance.

Is this his face? In the past, he had only seen his face on the frozen lake, and it should have looked like this, but what was wrong?

Wu Xin was studying his face hard, when suddenly there was a squeak in the door, someone walked in, and Wu Xin turned around to see that it was the kind old man.

The old man suddenly saw Wu Xin standing barefoot on the cold floor of the bathroom, and said in a panic: "Are you better?" Hurriedly took out the slippers and respectfully squatted down at Wu Xin's feet, "Please put them on to avoid getting cold again." ”

Wu Xin looked at the old man in a daze, until the old man got up and stood a meter away from him, he still hadn't come back to his senses.

The old man saw Wu Xin's eyes widen and looked at him directly, and his heart was worried, thinking that His Majesty was annoyed that he was not waiting for him at any time. explained: "Your Majesty, just now the queen came in person, asking you to immediately execute Adolf and release the eldest prince, otherwise he will divorce you." I tell the queen that you are still in a coma, and you will make a decision when you wake up. ”

The air was dead silent.

It took several seconds for the old man's words to reach Wu Xin's ears, but he couldn't care about those inexplicable words anymore, looking at the old man's gray hair, he finally discovered his abnormality! Wu Xin Huo Ran turned around and threw himself on the mirror, and there was a big light-head-!! reflected in it

Wu Xin could hardly believe it, and instantly let out a scream like the sky was shattering: "My hair-! ”

The old man almost suffered a recurrence of his heart attack, and took a step back in shock: "Your Majesty, you ......"

Wu Xin held his head in both hands: "Where is my hair!! ”

The old man hammered his chest, and he was smooth, but he didn't expect the emperor to be so excited about losing his hair, so he hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, when the search and rescue team rescued you, your hair was already burned. Don't panic, it will grow again soon, and if you think it's unsightly, you can use a quick booster. Adversity...... It's just that you don't like chemically synthesized reagents, so you can't do it, so you can make a wig right away? ”

Wu Xin was completely devastated, he couldn't listen to anything at the moment, he sat on the ground, hugged his head and cried: "Woo~~~~ My hair!" I haven't cut it since it grown! That's the glory God has given me! Woo woo woo ~~~~~~~ hair is gone......... God is abandoning me! Woowoo woo ~~~~~~"