"Look at you, just make trouble, this saint is now different from the strong iron bones of the past, you can try to cooperate with him if you can't forgive him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Seeing Emperor Xiao, who was repentant but not forgiven, fainting in front of my eyes, I was also a little angry at Xiao Shengxia's words.

"Why are you stunned, are you imperial doctors all used to vent their eyes?" Xiao Shengxia ignored my blame, but instead threw his temper at the innocent imperial doctors. They panicked at first, and then took the lead in carrying the fainting Emperor Xiao into the house.

Their group of imperial doctors was the first to evacuate, and I was ready to rush over to explore the situation, and halfway through, I looked back and saw that Xiao Shengxia didn't seem to move. I stopped him, and he turned away against the sky. Death Tsundere is obviously very worried in her heart, but she always pretends to be so ruthless on the surface.

"Hey, I'm sure you can't go in, he was the first person to come to you when you were injured just now!" I reminded him, and I saw him slowly turn around. "Let's go, let's go in together." I kindly persuaded him, but I also saw this thing obediently coming towards me. Yes, it's not a brainless person, at least, it's too flexible than Xiao Rui. The reason why Xiao Rui's house lost his ugliness in the hall today is mostly because he has never figured out the routine that the weak is better than the strong.

"Don't look at me, your face is going to be seen through for you, and you can't get in? If you don't go in, you will go home. Xiao Shengxia played the arrogant trick again, and his face deliberately collapsed as he spoke. I smiled lightly, then shook my head helplessly and walked ahead.

When we entered the Imperial Medical Bureau, we saw all the Imperial Doctors scurrying around like headless flies. Among the imperial doctors, Xiao Shengxia seemed to recognize a person, he walked towards the person, and then asked a few softly. "This, who is this, a little familiar...... "Xu I committed face blindness for a while, and I actually felt that the imperial doctor in front of me really seemed to have seen it somewhere." This is Zhang Yiting, Imperial Doctor Zhang. "Xiao Shengxia introduced me to me, but it seems to be an old acquaintance with this person." Uh, hello. I greeted him politely and asked him about Emperor Xiao's illness. Although I am convinced by the medical skills recorded in Lu Fu's rumors, it is like comparing the rhetoric of professionals.

"In fact, Your Majesty's disease is difficult to cure, and the situation is quite serious, and the incubation period of this disease is extremely long, and His Majesty has been suffering from it since he was an adult. The number of people suffering from this disease is very small, so the cure is rarely studied, but in the past few years, it is better to delve into the strange disease, and I have heard that there is a way to alleviate the disease and the time of life. ”

Zhang Yi heard that the words in the early stage were very different from mine. However, there is no shortage of merit in his words, such as the way to delay the onset of the disease? I glanced at Xiao Shengxia, only to see that after a moment of despair, a new hope gradually spawned a little. Sensing that I was looking at him, Xiao Shengxia immediately returned to cold eyes.

"Since there is a way, don't sell it, what does it mean to leave us aside and not speak?" Seeing that Zhang Yi didn't mean to speak for a long time, I couldn't stop urging. "Oh, this method is only seen in a book sold in a wild market, and the possibility of implementing it is extremely low." Zhang Yi hesitated for a long time before he had such a sentence. Ah, hey, don't bring it like this when you pour cold water or anything. My heart tightened, and I suddenly felt a basin of cold water poured directly on my head.

"The probability of implementation is low, you have to make it clear, you may not be completely hopeless when you talk about this method." I thought about it, after all, I am a demon, maybe I can do the very low implementation of the things in his mouth? Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, so being able to delay the lives of others should also be a matter of immeasurable merit.

It is written that this condition is due to the absence of a certain dragon soul in the body, which can only be possessed by the heirs of the emperor, that is, the princes who will succeed to the throne in the future. If you can find out which prince has a dragon soul in your body, and ask the master to draw out half of it, you will definitely be able to repair the missing number of dragon souls in His Majesty's body. Zhang Yi listened to a serious statement, but I became more and more confused, what the hell is this......

"Who knows who will succeed the prince in the future. The Holy One is now fainting, and even if he wakes up, he probably won't tell us about the future successor. I was surprised and confused, and Zhang Yiting's face was much more embarrassed. Just when we were worried and had no solution, Emperor Xiao suddenly moved. He clasped the edge of the couch beside him, as if inviting us over.

When all the imperial doctors saw that Emperor Xiao had woken up, they all had a look of happiness on their faces, but on the contrary, Emperor Xiao had an indescribable look. His brow seemed to have two deep lines pierced with a woodcut knife, and his eyes were full of deep meaning. "Your Majesty is good when you wake up, just wake up." The imperial doctors looked at each other and said, but Zhang Yiting, who was standing beside us, had a sudden tightened expression.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, you come to me." Emperor Xiao beckoned, and Zhang Yi obediently rushed over. I was hesitating with Xiao Shengxia to step forward or not, but I saw that Emperor Xiao also beckoned to the two of us. As we walked along the way, we heard the slight sound of many words in our ears, and these imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital were so bold that they dared to gossip in front of the saints.

"Oops. Why did Your Majesty call him over, this Lord Zhang is clearly not the most skilled doctor in our Tai Hospital. "Isn't it, he's been studying some strange cures all day long." There was a noisy discussion among the doctors, lingering in their ears like mosquitoes buzzing in a summer night. My ear power could have been used as an assist, but now listening to these words, I wish I had lost my hearing immediately.

"Ahem, Imperial Doctor Zhang, Sheng Xia, and Jin'er stay. Let me leave the rest. Emperor Xiao seemed to have seen my depressed expression, and actually "empathetic" to dispel the "superfluous people" present for us. "The royal physicians were reluctant to leave at first, and they thought of saying something so that they could stay here. But the reality didn't allow them to think about it, and after all, after catching a glimpse of Emperor Xiao's warning look, they retreated obediently.

"It's all gone, you guys find a place to sit, there are some things, I should face it well." Emperor Xiao sat up slightly, pointed to the scattered chairs and stools of the Imperial Medical Bureau, and said. "Your Majesty, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask, Weichen and His Royal Highness and Princess Wang Chen don't care whether they are seated or not." Zhang Yi heard that his steady temperament exuded from the bottom of his heart.

"It's better to sit, Sheng Xia was injured by Rui'er's rebel, and your body should pay attention to it." Emperor Xiao said, obviously with his father's residual warmth in his words. I took a look at Xiao Shengxia, but saw that he once again chose to avoid it and chose not to face it squarely. This guy should also have a snack, if he really wants to take revenge on Xiao Rui as well as me, shouldn't he take this opportunity to promote his relationship with Emperor Xiao's good life?

"Jin'er, Sheng Xia is stubborn, it seems that he has to bother you, a wife, to take a lot of trouble, and drag him into the seat." Sensing Xiao Shengxia's cold attitude, Emperor Xiao retracted his gaze with some embarrassment. He changed his offensive and mentioned my name instead, so that I had a good reason to persuade the thing to sit down and rest. "Okay, don't bother at all, these things are for the sake of the wife's husband." I felt that my previous grin was a bit destructive, and I said the words of the routine in a second of thought.

forcibly grabbed Xiao Shengxia's arm, and dragged him down after a hard pull, and finally pressed him to the chair. Seeing that I had solved the difficult goods, I was very impatient and pointed to the chair and stool to Zhang Yiting. This guy is much more obedient than Xiao Shengxia, he nodded politely to me, and then sat down steadily. Seeing the three of us sitting steadily, Emperor Xiao's eyebrows finally rubbed a trace of relaxation.

He pondered sideways for a while, then raised his sword-like thick eyebrows, and asked Zhang Yiting with deep eyes. "Imperial Doctor Zhang, tell me the truth, how long can I live with my illness?" When he mentioned this, the muscles between his eyebrows contracted tightly, as if he was quite nervous and quite frightened.

Zhang Yi curled up his hand when he heard this, and he hesitated for a long time before answering the difficult question. "Your Majesty, with all due respect, if you don't have a dragon soul, you will have a few months to live at most." Listening to Zhang Yi's direct remarks, my whole person felt bad. This guy's words are so absolute, if he were to be replaced by other flexible imperial doctors, he should always take into account the overall situation and say that the condition is milder.

"Okay, then I'll ask you again, where should I get the dragon soul in your mouth?" Emperor Xiao continued to ask, but once again put an unreal object such as a dragon soul on the table. I looked at Xiao Shengxia and saw that his lips were biting tightly, and he also looked unaware.

"The dragon soul is a record of books, and it is said that it exists only in the body of a person who has the number of emperors' lives. His Majesty is also a person with this dragon soul, but because of the collision of His Majesty's stars, he suddenly lost the dragon soul when he was young. Zhang Yi still said like popular science, while Emperor Xiao was stunned for a moment when he heard the word emperor.

His eyes wandered a little, and the thoughts in his heart were even more unknown. "Are you saying that the next monarch will have this dragon soul?" Emperor Xiao asked, but his eyes were just fixed on the ground. Zhang Yi nodded in response, and then looked at Xiao Shengxia without questioning.

Ah, hey, don't be so obvious, how can you save Xiao Shengxia at this time and be sure that Xiao Shengxia is the so-called emperor candidate. Even if he really lives up to his name, but Emperor Xiao is still here...... I looked at the two people with intersecting eyebrows, and the complaint in my heart was about to come out.

After Emperor Xiao was deeply worried, he raised his eyes, and then opened his lips again to Zhang Yi and said: "Then the imperial doctor, can you know the candidate for the next monarch through any method?" The words that Emperor Xiao asked were a little inexplicable, and we were even more confused. Shouldn't the choice of the emperor be a choice between his thoughts?

The atmosphere was awkward for a long time, and none of us spoke much. Emperor Xiao sensed Fang Cai's words, and said another word. "Since the Imperial Physician previously said that I damaged the dragon soul because of the star collision, then if the star that collided with me is removed, I wonder if the dragon soul can be restored?" The idea of changing thinking is really worthy of an emperor who can think of it.

I looked at Zhang Yiting and waited quietly for his answer, only to see that his sad face was still unresolved, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Imperial Doctor, if you have anything to say, just talk to me, whether there is a way or not can not be solved by silence." Emperor Xiao said so, and Zhang Yi had no excuse to keep his mouth shut. He stood up, and then said in a gloomy voice: "It is impossible for this dragon soul to recover itself, according to the records in the book, the owner of this dragon soul and the guest of this star are symbiotic. The fall of one is the rise of the other. Zhang Yi heard this, and his words also explained the cruel reality that this method is hopeless.

"Then, if I decide who to pass on the throne to, then that person is the one with the dragon soul?" Emperor Xiao sighed deeply, and finally got to the point. Isn't this so-called next emperor supposed to be decided by him?

Zhang Yi listened to this question, but did not answer immediately. He first wrinkled his brows in cooperation, and then shook his head gloomily. Seeing his appearance, I was even more confused, is it not in line with the king's standards for the current emperor to set the criteria for the next emperor? Confusion swept over me, and even Emperor Xiao, who was sick on the side, made urging remarks.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, don't spend hours with me here, as you said, there is not much time for me to live, you hide and hide it and don't say it directly, don't you want me to live less days and nights?" Such a sentence obviously aggravates the tone and blame. After all, Zhang Yi listened to a courtier, and after hearing this, he finally made his words clear as we wished.

"Your Majesty, none of us can predict the weight of the future, and even if you decide on the choice of king now, it can only be the possible candidate in your heart. Heaven's will is constantly changing, and perhaps the person he chooses is against you, so even if you hastily decide to choose the emperor now, there is probably no guarantee that that the candidate has the dragon soul in him. ”

It turned out that this was the case, and I understood a little bit in a trance. Speaking of which, the possibility of the implementation of this method is still very low. Just like what Zhang Yi said, this is the will of heaven and not the will of the saints, maybe God really determines the death period of people. This kind of ability to predict the future is not mastered, and Emperor Xiao's fate, which needs to be saved by the dragon soul, may also turn into a bubble of nothingness.

I sighed deeply, but suddenly the words of the man who had not spoken for a long time sounded in my ears...... (To be continued.) )