Chapter 17: Ripping Flesh to Save Your Beloved
The perimeter of the Lingguang Hall is scattered with sunset, which is full of light, like the end of a rainbow.
On the sea of clouds is the red lacquered pillar of the main hall, on which are carved flying suzaku totems.
A string of wind chimes hangs above the gate, making a crisp sound with the breeze.
Xia Li sat at the table, looking at Gongzi Yu and Zhishu busy collecting honey together.
Her two most important people were by her side at the moment.
"Ah Li, look at how much honey I have collected! enough to make a lot of honey cakes!" Gongzi was panting and ran to ask Xia Li for credit.
"Husband, your injuries have healed and you can go to the nether realm. ”
"What's the matter?
Xia Li smiled slightly: "This time, I will go with my husband in the lower realm." ”
"Is that true?" Childe's eyes lit up.
Xia Li nodded, and when Zhishu heard this, he hurriedly ran over: "Master, do you really want to go to that world?"
"How?
It's just that the master is noble, and he needs to take me to serve. ”
"I don't see you waiting for you on weekdays. Childe muttered dissatisfied. He didn't want to be with his daughter-in-law and carry a burden.
"I will wear regular clothes, and use a locking hairpin to tie my hair and lock my spiritual power, so that it will not be too eye-catching. Xia Li leaned into Zhishu's ear and whispered: "Gongzi pardons him now, I really don't worry about his own netherworld!"
"The master will take me! I promise to be obedient! You left me alone in the Lingguang Palace, I am very lonely, very pitiful, and very ......."
"Good. Xia Li stroked the corners of his forehead helplessly.
"Thank you, master!" Zhishu jumped up excitedly: "I heard that the world is extremely lively, and I want to go for a long time!"
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Mortal realm, Xia Dynasty, 470 years, Xia Dynasty palace
Since the queen of Great Xia, Yuxi, was injured by a magic weapon, she has been branded with a sick root, and her heart is unbearable all day long, and she is sick in bed.
He no longer cares about the government and politics, and stays by the bedside day and night.
"Great King! The emperor list has been removed, and a wandering Taoist priest claims to be able to cure the queen's illness!"
"Hurry, come, please!" said Sho's face looked depressed and haggard from a long sleepless experience.
After the Taoist priest was invited, he walked around the dormitory, Yuxi raised her eyes to look at him, she was afraid that the Taoist priest would recognize the identity of her monster, but this look, she was relieved.
Where is the Taoist priest, the real body is just a white fox.
The Taoist priest pretended to take Yu Xi's hand and looked at it again and again.
"My illness can be cured?" Yu Xi looked up at him.
"Nature can heal! It's just that you need to take a pill. ”
"What kind of medicine is it? No matter what it is, you can find it!"
"Chest meat. The flesh of the chest of the beloved. It can be healed by making up for the type. ”
"If this flavor medicine is introduced into medicine and can cure the queen's illness, the orphan will keep its promise and make you a national teacher according to what the emperor said, but if it is not cured, you will not escape death. The sound of the bell was like a bell, and he ordered: "Come!
The palace people were waiting beside him with bowls, and no one knew what the king wanted.
He drew his short blade: "If there is only one person in the world who can save the queen, then this person is alone. ”
With that, he poked his chest with a short blade.
"Don't!" Yu Xi got up and tried to stop him, but it was too late.
All the palace people who served around turned their heads sideways, not daring to look.
He used a short blade to cut a deep bone shape on the flesh of his chest, and blood continued to leach out along with the knife marks.
Yu Xi got up and stroked his sturdy and powerful arms with his slender hands: "The king is the lord of the world, and his body is precious, so I am not worthy of this..."
"You are the queen of Lonely, the love of Lone in this life, better than the rivers and mountains of the world. Cold sweat was pouring from his forehead, his brows were furrowed, he held a short blade in his hand and shoveled it into the flesh, and with a loud cry, he pulled out a piece of bloody chest meat.
The meat was lying in the bowl, and the edges of it could be seen curled slightly, and the nerves beating.
"Someone, hurry up and stop the bleeding and apply medicine for the king!" Yu Xi called loudly.
Yuxi looked at the blood on the ground, and suddenly felt that her eyes were moist, she raised her hand to wipe it away, and saw that her fingers were stained with water.
These are tears.
Yuxi felt like a wisp of warm current lingering in her heart, and she felt a faint pain.
The Taoist priest looked at the tearful, dazed Yuxi and smiled thoughtfully.