1.116 There is no way to return to heaven

After many days of fear, tonight I will finally be in peace.

His Majesty was drowsy and breathing steadily. The imperial physician was outside the big tent, stopping to listen. His Majesty's breath was long, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Finally relieved and quietly left.

Daze is foggy, and it is misty. Spread with the wind, flooding the high platform. Occasionally, a glimmer of light falls. Faintly visible, the dense fog reaches the waist, and the high platform is like a fairy island on the sea, ethereal. Fleeing for days, besieged, suffering day and night. Once he was relieved, he was exhausted and fell asleep.

On and off the stage, snoring was everywhere.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and His Majesty suddenly woke up.

The effect of the medicine has subsided, and the pain is unbearable: "Someone." ”

The palace maid in the tent is eunuch, standing or kneeling, like a statue, indifferent.

His Majesty couldn't help but raise his voice: "Someone." ”

"Your Majesty." Someone will answer.

This voice is very familiar, and it must be a beauty in the garden. His Majesty didn't think much about it, and asked, "Has the decoction been decoctioned?" ”

"It's already been fried." The palace maid replied.

"Get it quickly." The decoction has an analgesic effect, and His Majesty can sleep peacefully after drinking.

"Whoa." In a moment, there will be tall beauties, lifting the curtain and entering. Serve His Majesty with medicine.

Good medicine is bitter. Once the bowl is in the abdomen, the pain gradually subsides. His Majesty couldn't help but let out a breath of heat. Compared with the previous medication, I felt drowsy and sleepy, like waking up from a dream. After this medication, I was excited and sleepy. His Majesty was upset, and when he saw the beauty leaving with the medicine, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the sleeve of his shirt.

"I haven't had sex for many days, and I'll be relieved quickly." His Majesty's breathing grew heavier.

"Your Majesty's dragon body has not healed, don't be greedy for momentary pleasure." The beauty declined.

"What is there to fear about the disease of ringworm and scabies? I am the Son of Heaven, and I have my own divine power to protect my body. "Your Majesty can't wait, so he will force him into the bed.

Unexpectedly, the beauty struggled to break free: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself." ”

His Majesty said angrily: "Bold slaves, how dare you rebel against the king." ”

"Your Majesty sleeps peacefully. When the effect of the medicine is fully revealed, Zidang and the concubine have never met. The beauty spoke coldly.

"Who are you?" His Majesty's heart was suddenly shocked: "What medicine to feed me again!" ”

"The matter has come to this, why should Your Majesty ask more." The beauty gestured and left.

"...... Where to go! "Your Majesty's evil is born on the side of the guts. The blood rushed to the top, and he turned over and stayed down, and took out the Zhongxing sword by the pillow.

chased a sword and was let by a beauty. His Majesty covered his chest with one hand, his face was red, his ears were red, and he was panting. The Thistle King was once poisoned by the red pill, and His Majesty has tasted it himself. His eyes swept over the tent and his eyes lit up. Locking on to the maid, she quickly approached, and stabbed her sword in the back of the heart.

"Your Majesty, don't move lightly, the arrow sores are not closed, be careful of cracking." The sound is like a ghost, and it comes from behind him.

Whether it's a human or a ghost.

"...... Look for death! "The blood poured out, and the whole body was smoking. Bleeding from the nose and mouth does not stop. His Majesty was furious. Ignore it, stab another sword.

This sword, with hatred, is unabated.

is so swift that it is still avoided by beauties. His Majesty's center of gravity was unstable, and he threw himself forward to the ground.

Syllable!

There was a strange noise in the chest, and the blood scab cracked.

The blood flows for a long time, and the white clothes are dyed.

As far as the eye can see. I saw a pair of crested silk shoes, stopping in front of me. His Majesty looked up, and the appearance of the beauty was vaguely recognizable: "Who are you, who are you, who are you assigned, and why do you want to assassinate me!" ”

When the beauty heard this, she slowly bent her knees.

With the beauty of the face, it becomes clearer and clearer. His Majesty's hair stood on end, and he was terrified.

"Your Majesty is so forgetful." The beauty's face is as deep as water, clear and waveless.

His Majesty was frightened, and his soul was scattered: "The emperor ...... Emperor...... The Imperial ......"

"Poof-" In extreme fright, His Majesty's eyes widened, and he spewed a mouthful of bloody arrows.

Crashed to the ground, unconscious.

The beauty got up lightly and looked down: "If you know today, why bother at the beginning." ”

When the rooster crowed, I suddenly heard a commotion on the stage.

Then there was a little yellow door running and crying: "Your Majesty is in danger, Your Majesty is in danger-"

Lie down in your clothes and listen. Cao Cao opened his eyes suddenly.

"It's done!"

Roll over and stay. He wanted to lift the curtain and come out, but suddenly stopped. Take a deep breath and steady your mind. After a while, the curtain was raised: "Who is making a noise! ”

There was a small yellow door with a cloak of hair, sobbing sideways, kneeling on the ground when he heard the sound, and pointing to the big tent on the platform: "Your Majesty's blood collapses, Your Majesty's blood collapses!" ”

Cao Cao was shocked and angry, and pulled up the little yellow door: "Why is this so!" ”

"Slaves don't know, slaves don't know! Woo woo woo ...... "Little Yellow Gate has never experienced such a dangerous situation. Boneless, huddled into a ball.

When Cao Cao stepped onto the stage, Rao was stopped outside the tent, and it was difficult to hide his grief when he saw Wang Yue, the Great Sword Sect, who was accustomed to life and death.

Suddenly, the waiter's face was colorless, and he staggered out of the tent: "Your Majesty's arrow sores are cracked, and the blood is not stopping." Xiaguan... There is no way to return to the sky! ”

Sun Jian asked angrily: "Didn't you say that there was no big problem before. ”

"Somehow, the scab cracked." The doctor burst into tears: "And...... And ......"

"Say it all!" Sun Jian shouted angrily.

"Your Majesty seems to drink...... Be cautious and have fun. This substance is yang, and it also has the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis. Therefore, the blood does not stop and it is difficult to scab over. "The doctor didn't dare to hide it.

"Alas-" Sun Jian's anger and blood turned into nothing in an instant. Full of sorrow, he lamented in vain.

Heaven is forgivable; and thou shalt not live.

Everyone outside the tent had different expressions. Speechless for a moment.

Suddenly, a small yellow door rushed out of the tent: "Your Majesty's dictation, quickly summon the king of this to enter the account!" ”

Cao Cao suddenly woke up: "Oh! ”

I didn't care about much, so I rushed off the high platform.

When the thistle king heard the news, His Majesty was already as cold as gold paper, and his breath was like a gossamer.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing the blood stained on the dragon couch, Liu Bei was heartbroken and bowed down in tears.

"But the Thistle King." Your Majesty opened his eyes.

"It's the subordinate." Liu Bei said goodbye.

"I'm not long in coming." His Majesty said softly: "I am afraid that there will be no more opportunities to visit the country of thistle." ”

"Your Majesty......" Liu Bei was speechless from the heart.

"Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not lost. It is my fault to lose my life in Longtai today. I can't complain about others. ”

"Your Majesty said this." Liu Bei stopped crying and asked.

"All the things in the past, don't talk about it." His Majesty waved his hand weakly: "I, I shouldn't doubt you." Fortunately, the thistle king is on the side. When he was dying, he wanted to entrust all the government and family affairs. In terms of management, I am ten times more than the thistle king. When it comes to governing the country, the king of thistle is ten times more than me. I have two sons under my knees, the eldest son is frivolous and unruly, and the second son is young and lonely. I wanted to wait for the second son to grow up and make the noble son the emperor. However, his life is short, and the country cannot be without a king for a day. After thinking about it, Wang Fen's move may have merit. ”

"What does Your Majesty mean?" Liu Bei asked in surprise.

"The father dies and the son succeeds, and the brother dies and the brother dies. Or you can first establish the Marquis of Hefei as the emperor. When my two sons grow up, I will pass the throne to your son. Your Majesty said.

"In this way, you can avoid the wall of brothers, avoid fighting in the same room, and kill each other." Liu Bei suddenly came to his senses.

"Yes, yes." His Majesty seemed to return to the light: "After the collapse, the general and the queen will appoint their eldest son as the emperor." However, the world is shaking, and the country is difficult to continue. If you don't have a master, you can't get up. The second son, although he is smart and discerning, is not more than anything, and he is weak. If he is forced to succeed to the throne, the lord and the young minister will be strong. It will be difficult for Ho's relatives to be compatible. I am afraid that I will be harmed by traitors. ”

"Your Majesty wants to carry out the plan of 'cutting Chu Yiliang and losing Chu to Qin' and 'blaming Anguo'." Liu Bei suddenly came to his senses.

"The Knower...... Thistle King also. His Majesty smiled with relief, and gradually fell silent.

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