In the middle of the day, it is the peak of the day, and the joy inside and outside the palace has been declining.

Gyeonggi Yulin Wei made this palace impassable inside and out, and it was solid; The seventeen thieves in the juggling class had all been killed, except for the female assassin who was disguised as a bride, and the corpses were placed in the courtyard of the Joy Hall, waiting for the Holy Lord's further will.

At this time, outside the "Meilu", all the men were waiting for news outside the door, and their anxious eyes were paying attention to the movements in the bedroom.

In this strange silence, even breathing heavily seems to be a sin, and the invisible pressure on the heart makes people feel suffocated.

After nearly two hours of waiting, the door opened, Gu Miaoqing wiped the wet tears between her cheeks, and immediately knelt in front of Zhao Yan.

Head shake.

The astonishment was silent, and the man's complexion was dyed, and his pupils were urged to open by fear, like the snow plum in the cold nine months suddenly bloomed, and a large stream of pain poured out of his eyes. There is no need for Gu Miaoqing to say anything, the situation of Jin Yu inside has been fully understood.

Gu Miaoqing knelt on the ground and cried for a while, put away her cat-like choking sound, and looked up to Zhao Yan in front of her.

"The emperor's jade lady is no good, she wants to see you."

No, I wanted to hit Zhao Yan on the head with a stick, and I was stunned! The tears overflowing in his eyes suddenly fell, and the tears burned on his cold face, piercing his heart, shattering Zhao Yan's little bit of pathetic extravagance.

He thought that as long as she lived, what else was there to worry about? Her bitterness, her betrayal. He would be a puff of smoke, a fog, a nightmare to forget.

Time seems to be counting down. Precious like a drop of life-saving nectar in the desert! Zhao Yan's lead-filled foot first took a step with difficulty, and then the whole person turned into a gust of wind and rushed in.

"And you, Lord Rong."

With a snort, Gu Miaoqing's wet teary eyes said to Zhao Zhenyuan again. Under the shock, people with a little clarity in their minds knew that when Jin Yu was dying, it was Luo Zhiqiu who should go in as the person around him. is not a bystander, King Rong Zhao Zhenyuan.

Jin Yu's meaning at this time, no one can guess its intentions. But the time does not wait for others, and Zhao Zhenyuan, who has a gloomy face, also puts aside the clutter in his mind. followed Zhao Yan into the bedroom.

Luo Zhiqiu, who was like a withered flower in the cold wind, tears fell like a torrential rain, his expression was confused, and his stiff feet suddenly moved towards the door that had not yet been covered. was blocked by Gu Miaoqing, who got up on the steps.

"You can't go in"

Such embarrassment finally confided in the mouths of others. Luo Zhiqiu, whose face was covered with a layer of frost, opened his mouth and was about to argue something, but was interrupted again by Gu Miaoqing.

"That's what Jade Niang meant."

Closing her eyes, tears welled down, Gu Miaoqing pursed her lips tightly and said no more, and her hand slowly fell back to her side.

She believed that Luo Zhiqiu would follow Jin Yu's wishes.

And the man in front of him. Suddenly, like a collapsing mountain, he sat down on the cold steps. Hide your face and cry

Sheng Zijun, who had finished the "Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Needle", sat at the table of the Eight Immortals with disordered breath, and closed his eyes with a sad face, his heart was sour.

The most unacceptable thing for a doctor is that he is powerless to return to heaven.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Yan, who had turned into a swift wind, had already rushed to the side of the bed, pulled up Jin Yu's cold hand, as if he had exhausted the strength of his life, and suddenly leaned against the bed rail.

"Xiao Xiaoyu, I'm Brother Qing, look at me, I'm Brother Qing"

The tears that flowed down were even more turbulent than before, and at this time, Zhao Yan was no longer the Son of Heaven who suppressed people under his feet with dignity, but with the tone of an ordinary person, calling Jin Yu who was on the edge of life and death.

Between the pale jade faces, Jin Yu's eyes slowly opened half of a slit, like the dawn of the morning light exuding a clear color.

"Brother Qing"

"I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid"

Crying, Zhao Yan's face forced a smile to squeeze out pain, mixed with an indescribable worry. He and Huo Xiaoyu are separated by an irretrievable eight years, a huge red dust, and their hearts have long been built into an insurmountable wall by the troubles of this world; And this weak "Brother Qing" is a respect for the past and recognition.

She hadn't forgotten, had she? Zhao Yan is not without a place in her heart.

He wants Huo Xiaoyu to live well, even if he can't stay by his side, but he can know that she is doing well and living a stable life, what else can Zhao Yan ask for? The desire to live forced Zhao Yan to breed a strong extravagant hope, and he couldn't help pinning this hope on Sheng Zijun, hoping that he could give himself a miracle and a turnaround.

Just reunited, but parted, Zhao Yan was unwilling.

"Everyone said that you have excellent medical skills, you save Xiaoyu, save her! As long as I can save her, I will give you whatever you want!! ”

It is the supreme of the world who is begging for himself in front of him, and the words in his mouth are regarded as golden rules, what a tempting promise! However, Sheng Zijun's smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't be more bitter.

Even if a person can call the wind and rain, there are some things that his ability is limited.

"Yu Niang blocked the assassin's knife, which has broken the main heart of Yu Niang, although the golden needle suppresses the bleeding in the body, but it can't support it for long. There is not much time, Your Majesty, you better listen to Yu Niang's words, don't let her have regrets in her heart. ”

Time is short, and they must have a lot to say, and he shouldn't be too much of an outsider. Holding back the endless tremor in his heart, Sheng Zijun stood up and walked out of the house, leaving this place for them.

"Come back, you give me back!! How dare you rebel?"

"Brother Qingqing"

The power of the Son of Heaven suddenly attacked, but this party's anger was cut off by a faint voice beside him, Zhao Yan's heart trembled, and he quickly turned his head and assured Jin Yu with a panicked expression.

"You're going to get better, you're going to get better! I'm going to order someone to summon the imperial doctor from the Imperial Doctor's Department to come to Xiaoyu, you promise me, you must hold on! ”

Taking a quick breath, Jin Yu shook his head, as if he understood that he didn't have much time, and went straight to the unfulfilled wish in his heart.

"Brother Qing, I beg you, please"

"Good, good! You say Xiao Yu slowly, I will definitely promise you! ”

Quickly propped himself up and sat on the edge of the bed, Zhao Yan carefully leaned Jin Yu on his shoulders and listened to Jin Yu's words with a pointed heart.

"Let Luo Zhiqiu go, Luo Zhiqiu will have a way out, and he will never be punished."

The expected request, but I didn't expect it to be said in this situation! When she was dying, she was still concerned about the safety of that person, but she didn't dare to say anything resentful.

Zhao Yan's heart was stabbed over and over again, painful, and trembling. (To be continued......)