Its generosity and kindness are like a deep-eyed and discerning black eye from above, watching every move of kings and courtiers.

This is the so-called monarch has the way, the sword is on the side, and the country is prosperous.

I didn't expect it to really appear now, and it still appeared in the hands of Tianjun, who was only ten years old.

"If you like it, I will give it to you, and I will definitely practice diligently in the future to control this peerless sword." Su Muyi continued quietly.

Cheng Huan didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a while, since Tianjun had mastered this so-called king's sword, it invisibly proved that Tianjun's fate was inseparable from that void imperial city after all.

"Thank you, Uncle Muyi!" When Tianjun heard that Su Mu could also give Zhan Lu to him, he couldn't help but show a happy expression on his face.

"This is a sword of benevolence, and if you have it, you must be dedicated to goodness and exert more benevolence." After a while, Cheng Huan also said lightly.

Now that the trajectory of the stars has been written like this, Cheng Huan has no choice but to guide Tianjun in the right direction.

It's just that in this conversation, Cheng Huan and Su Mu also chose to ignore the true meaning of Zhan Lu's sword and not mention it to Tianjun.

After all, Tianjun has received such a huge recognition at a young age, and it is inevitable that he will be proud of his achievements, and Chenghuan's heart is a very undesirable character of a generation of Ming Jun.

Since getting Zhanlu, Tianjun didn't want to delay for a quarter of an hour, and after getting the approval of Cheng Huan and Su Muyi, he went straight to the martial arts training ground.

This black sword attracted him far more than this mansion with a magnificent view of the four seasons.

Cheng Huan knew Tianjun's heart very well, and he didn't stop much, and after watching Tianjun's little back and the clear figure of the dragon leave, he also walked straight to the summer garden where he had just come.

"This should be your permanent compound, right?" Walking forward, Cheng Huan asked Su Mu, who was still pale beside him.

Although Fang Cai only glanced slightly, Cheng Huan had already seen that there were scattered books in the summer garden that Su Muyi was used to reading during the day.

If it weren't for living in this courtyard for a long time, I don't think I would have left so much clutter.

"I can't hide anything from your discerning eyes." Su Mu also led the way for Cheng Huan and said with a smile.

It is probably because of such a seven-trick exquisite heart that he has already seen everything through the early days, and Cheng Huan will become more and more trapped in such an emotional whirlpool and cannot extricate himself.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, which is also such a truth.

Looking at everything in the heart is already transparent, and if it is too transparent, it is often very easy to go into the fog.

"You can rest first, and I'll go see your doctor." When Su Muyi stepped into an elegant room, Cheng Huan said lightly.

"Cheng Huan, you are a guest, how can there be a reason to keep the guests busy." Su Muyi replied with a bit of alienation.

Cheng Huan knew that Su Mu also had the intention to alienate himself, and there was still that quiet smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a little deep meaning in his ink-splashing pupils.

No matter what other people's words were, Cheng Huan didn't want to believe it, she had to determine what Su Muyi's condition was from the doctor's mouth before she was willing.

"I don't treat myself as a guest, you have a good rest, I'll go and come back." Cheng Huan replied with a sly smile.

Knowing that Cheng Huan is the kind of temperament that no one can dissuade him if he makes up his mind, Su Muyi had to nod helplessly, "Ask someone to call Dr. Kang over, why don't you go in person." ”

"I still have to stop by to see Tianjun, you don't have to worry about me, go back and lie down and rest." Cheng Huan persuaded Su Muyi to go back.

In fact, Cheng Huan insisted on going to see the doctor alone, just so that Su Mu would not see her sad appearance.

If the people around him can't hold a happy feeling, then this sick man will be even more depressed in his heart.

The root cause of many illnesses is that the patients themselves cannot get out of the depression in their hearts.

Seeing Cheng Huan so insistent, Su Muyi had no choice but to nod and retreat to the room to sit down peacefully.

Cheng Huan's thoughts, he didn't know that since everyone was working hard for him to be happy, then he, a patient, had to accompany everyone to play the role.

Walking behind the little guy on the winding corridor, Cheng Huan no longer had the heart to enjoy the scenery of the four o'clock along the way.

It was the second time this morning that Su Muyi had been instilled with spiritual power, and Cheng Huan could clearly feel that the demand for spiritual power in Su Muyi's body was getting bigger and bigger.

In the long run, even Chenghuan, who is deeply spiritual, may not be able to make up for such a big empty order for Su Muyi.

And all the way to Kunlun Mountain, although Su Muyi didn't say anything, Cheng Huan could also see that he was gradually losing his bloody cheeks.

The kind of blue-gray that spread up silently made Cheng Huan tremble, and Su Muyi's body was already in deficit to such a powerless state.

"Doctor Kang, Mu Yi's illness ......" As soon as Fang stepped into the Qiu Yuan where Doctor Kang was, Cheng Huan asked straight to the point.

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven." Dr. Kang breathed a sigh of relief, and said helplessly with the vicissitudes of Manchu.

When Cheng Huan heard this, although he was already prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but sit on the chair on the side.

It's only been ten years in between, and this man who was once regarded as a close friend by her can really only watch him walk into death step by step?

"Doctor Kang, is there really no way to save it?" Cheng Huan still asked unwillingly.

"Childe can survive this decade, which can be regarded as a big limit." Dr. Kang shook his head weakly.

"In the past few days, I have instilled a lot of true yuan power in Mu Yi's body, and I can always renew his life for a while longer, right?" Cheng Huan continued to ask.

"Yes, yes, but this is only a temporary strategy after all, and it will be the end of the road in the long run." Dr. Kang replied calmly.

Over the years, for Su Muyi's illness, he can also be said to have exhausted the world's strange methods.

If it worked, Su Muyi's body would not be like this now.

However, when she said this, Cheng Huan suddenly stopped thinking, there is still a heavenly doctor in this world, how could she forget about it.

"If Heavenly Doctor Yao Dengzhen makes a move, is there any hope?" Cheng Huan immediately changed his tone and asked.

Hearing the name of the Heavenly Doctor, Dr. Kang's helpless face also showed a strange look.

Yao Dengzhen has a strange temperament, and he lives in seclusion in the mountains, and the doctors who are doctors are rarely able to see his demeanor.

But the rumors about this heavenly doctor on the rivers and lakes have never decreased.

"If the heavenly doctor is willing to take action, the son may be able to continue his life." Only then did Dr. Kang reply.

Hearing what Dr. Kang said, Cheng Huan's pair of ink-splashed pupils also had an obsidian brilliance. "I'm going to ask Uncle Yao to come and treat Mu Yi, and I've asked you to take care of Mu Yi more these days."

"Wherever the girl is, it's my responsibility. It's just that Childe seems to have gone to the place where the Heavenly Doctor is located several times in his early years, and each time he returned in vain. Doctor Kang twisted his eyebrows and said hesitantly.

When Cheng Huan heard this, he recalled what he had heard from Ouyang Gurong's oral account, and the grievances and hatreds between the previous generations.

Since Ouyang Gurong called Yao Dengzhen as his uncle, then Ouyang Gurong's position was naturally equivalent to Yao Dengzhen's position.

The Hua clan has an unshakable position in the royal family, and in this generation, in addition to Su Muyi, the powerful seventh prince.

Seeing that the entire Yuntian Kingdom was already within reach, Ouyang Gurong, the fifth prince of CNOOC, a comparable fifth prince of the same generation, had been sitting in the army.

In this way, the collision of the two forces is inevitable.

And the most regrettable thing is that the woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, and who is not good at playing with power, has become the target of public criticism.

Ouyang Gurong's mother, Concubine Lian, was innocently implicated in that battle.

The Liang Zi of the Tonghua clan in Yao Deng Town is also deeply tied because of this incident.

What's more, even if there was no matter of Concubine Lian, the Hua clan was a huge stumbling block that blocked Ouyang Gurong's progress at the beginning, and Yao Dengzhen naturally would not sit idly by.

In the long run, Yao Dengzhen set a rule not to save the people in the Hua clan, which is understandable.

"I'll go to Nanshan and give it a try." After half a ring, Cheng Huan breathed a long sigh of relief and said lightly.

No matter how deep the problems that stand in between, Cheng Huan must risk being swept away by Yao Dengzhen.

Ten years ago, Cheng Huan was able to move Yao Dengzhen with his true feelings and sincerity, and Cheng Huan believes that he can do the same ten years later.

At most, if you kneel for three days and three nights, you can be ruthless, not to mention the back that you have been with for a long time.

Cheng Huan believes that if he shows his sincerity and explains the stakes clearly, Yao Dengzhen will definitely not die without help.

After making up his mind, Cheng Huan rushed to the martial arts training ground.

Tianjun was still obsessed with the communication with Zhanlu, and that focused look made Cheng Huan reluctant to disturb him when he saw it.

"Have you seen Dr. Su?" On the other hand, the dragon who acted as Tianjun's personal guard greeted him and asked.

Cheng Huan nodded, but a pair of ink-splashed pupils did not leave the small white figure on the martial arts training ground.

"It seems that Tianjun is going to be obsessed with Zhanlu for a while, so let him stay here and cultivate well, I need to go to Nanshan." After half a ring, Cheng Huan withdrew his gaze from staring at Tianjun, looked at the dragon and said pointedly.

As soon as he heard the word "Nanshan", the dragon already knew what Cheng Huan was thinking about. "It's useless, in the past few years, I have accompanied my son to Nanshan many times, and as long as Mr. Yao hears the name, he will not meet anyway."