Chapter 259: Do you want to die or want to live

A few days later,

The doors and windows in the Taiji Hall were closed as always, but the black cloth covering the windows had been removed.

Although the sun in early spring and March is not very warm, it also illuminates the interior a little warmly.

The main hall is still as empty as before, and although it can be seen at a glance at this time, the shadow of the corner of the hall always gives people a foggy feeling, as if something is gathered there.

"Say, do you want to die or live?" The imperial doctor, who was standing in front of the bed with his hands in his hands, casually watched the black-red centipede, which was more than a foot long, slowly wandered on the patient's back, and then chose a place and bit down a piece of rotten meat.

The man lying prone on the couch, the muscles on his shoulders tightened, and he seemed to breathe in pain, and said in a muffled voice, "What's the difference?" ”

The stiff-faced imperial doctor raised a hand that was extremely delicately maintained and trimmed, and picked it with his little finger, and a green incense stick inserted in the hole of the fairy's eye dragged out his voice: "The difference is big." ”

Today, this incense is inserted in the eye hole of a goddess fairy, and in the past few days, he has not pulled down any of them, and he has taken care of the eye holes of these gods.

The man on the couch snorted coldly: "I really don't feel the difference, why does the Imperial Doctor think that I am much better than death now?" ”

The imperial doctor sneered coldly: "Don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know blessings, if she hadn't begged me, you would have been a dead man a long time ago, and you would still be a living dead!" One step later, half of the three souls and seven spirits are scattered, and even the gods can't save you. ”

The man on the couch did not speak, just put his hand on the side of his head. Slowly clenched into a fist.

"What benefits did she promise you?" The man asked after a while.

"You don't have to know this, in short, the charges for death and life are different, no, it should be said that the difference is big, you think about it, and after tomorrow, I estimate that the master of the courtyard has also found a way out. At that time, life and death will not be up to you. ”

The man on the couch was lying on his side with his face facing the inside of the bed. At this time, he suddenly turned his face.

A well-defined one. The handsome face with deep facial features looks very thin at this time, and the eyes are as black as cold stars, I don't know if it's because of the light. It has a faint purple color. The cold gaze with a hint of mystery stared straight at Zhang Shouyi's face. Let this descendant of the Sanctuary be the heir. The dignified Young Master of the Sacred Realm actually had a sense of crisis, which was an animal instinctive intuition. The man in front of him, he didn't want to provoke, and probably couldn't afford to provoke him.

Zhang Shouyi took a step back uncomfortably and cleared his throat: "Ahem, don't be so excited, if you anger my Xiaohong, take a bite on your heart, then I can't help it." ”

The man stared at Zhang Shouyi's face and said word by word: "What did you mean by what you just said?" What does it mean that life and death are not up to me? ”

Maybe the man was a little emotional now, and the black spotted centipede on his back was also agitated, and a stream of black blood gushed out from under the centipede's mouth.

Zhang Shouyi frowned, pinched a small piece of the bright green incense, crushed it in his hand, and sprinkled it on the centipede's body, and the centipede calmed down.

"Did you know that this medicine is expensive?" Zhang Shouyi frowned and complained, while pressing the man's shoulder and letting him lie down, he swayed in his hand, I don't know what gray powder fell on the bleeding wound, and after a while, the blood stopped.

"Don't get excited, it's actually nothing, isn't that girl going to make money, the emperor gave her five years to fill the treasury, that is, eighty percent of the silver she earned had to be handed over to the treasury." Zhang Shouyi pulled a handkerchief from the side and cleaned up the wound slightly: "As for me here, you don't understand it, in short, she doesn't have a big loss." ”

The man on the couch was silent for a moment: "Eighty percent income? She is so obsessed with money, she actually agreed? ”

Zhang Shouyi thought of Chu Feifei's pervasive means of collecting money, and felt that the word "money fan" was very appropriate, and a trace of ridicule appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it." ”

At this moment, the back building group of the scarlet residence has a spacious study.

There are a number of bookcases in the study, at this moment, the one in the center, behind the one is sitting in purple, white, and flowery, and in front of the other desk opposite him is Lu Kun, who is dressed in a cyan suit.

Like most of the rooms in the Scarlet House, this study is also very bright, with a skylight on the ceiling and a number of green potted plants in the room.

However, compared with the general study, this study has a lot of fewer bookshelves, and there are only a few bookcases against the wall, and the books on it are also sparse, and it seems that no one has turned them.

Master Cui closed the stack of files in front of him and said to the yellow-clothed maid on the side, "All the information related to the flood is here?" ”

The yellow-clothed maid bowed and said: "Yes, most of them are previous information, this flood came suddenly, our manpower is mostly concentrated in the capital and the south, and in a hurry, we don't get much information." ”

Seeing that Master Cui frowned, the maid hurriedly said, "However, the sisters of the Youtian Department are already stepping up their efforts to collect information, and our Haotian Department is also gathering the information that each department can get, and we must submit the file before the master leaves." ”

Master Cui nodded slightly: "The point is that the cause of this flood, as for how to solve it, you still can't come up with an idea, so you don't need to spend that effort." And let the Xuantian Department also step up preparations, and don't be stingy with all kinds of reserve medicinal materials, this time they also went with their masters. ”

The yellow-clothed maid took the order and left.

Lu Kun frowned slightly: "You really decided?" ”

Cui Yuya smiled slightly: "What? Reluctant? Do you plan to protect the little master behind you for the rest of your life? ”

Lu Kun's face was not very good-looking: "I didn't say that the little master should not be allowed to practice, but there are so many ways to experience, and this flood is too dangerous after all." In a place like Qishui, no one knows if there will be another wave of floods in the next moment, just in case."

Cui Yuya was silent, fire and water were ruthless, and he could resist it by manpower, how could he not know. But what better opportunity to win hearts and minds than this? After so many years, the foundation of the puppet emperor has been stabilized, and how many people are still thinking of restoring the old dynasty? That is, those of them who were born and died with the first emperor.

Although the little master has a noble status, he is young in the end, if he has no merits, he really ascends to the heights and shouts, and how many people respond when he hears it, it is still unknown

Cui Yuya glanced at Lu Kun, who was handsome on the other side, and sighed in his heart, he knew that Xiao Luzi also understood this truth, but in his heart, the little master was more important than Sheji. (To be continued......)