The forest was at an impasse for a while.

There was not a trace of clouds in the clear blue sky, the scorching sun above the head was unobstructed, there was not a trace of wind between the mountains and forests, and the mountain people were sweating silently, their expressions gradually becoming hideous, and they grinned impatiently.

"According to me, let the little brother Huang open his eyes and show us, the matter of being really blind and blind, I have to say so much, it has been solved all at once, this hot day is all consumed here, it is better to go home and lie down, hurry up and let us see and end this matter, you are not too hot."

A mountain man opened his mouth impatiently, pulled his sleeves and flickered on his face, and he didn't know if there could be a wind.

There was a beginning, and the other mountain people also began to echo, and the urging voices came and went, like waves rushing to the center of Sheng Xi and Huang, Huang's shrinking body began to tremble, but on this hot day, he seemed to be standing in the extremely cold winter, clutching his clothes, without saying a word.

Sheng Xi realized it, and felt full of distress, he put up Huang Pan's arm to give him strength, looked up to face the urging mountain people, his face was full of irritability, he didn't pay attention to it, and only whispered to reassure Huang Fan, let's go back first.

The mountain people who wanted to walk and squatted on the ground holding their children did not let go, and shouted! Raise your hand to greet Sheng Xihuang, where is he going? was stopped by Sheng Xi's father and mother in the middle to reconcile.

"The little brother Huang is already weak, and it is clear that the spirit is wrong, and you are also tired, so it is better to go back and rest first, take the children back to wash their faces and eyes, and then talk about these later."

Good words to persuade him, but the villagers still did not follow, and opened their mouths to talk about it, which soon turned into pushing and shoving, and Sheng Xihuang, who wanted to leave, was also stopped, and the scene was chaotic again.

The children sitting on the ground opened their weeping eyes, looked at each other a few times, and their faces were shrewd again.

Here's your chance!

They shouted in unison in their hearts, quietly got up, sneaked into the chaos, and tacitly came towards Huang Yan'er.

The boy in charge of the force was pinched by Huang Pan and his legs and feet had recovered, and he was very resentful, gritting his teeth and using all his strength to stumble against Huang Pan again.

Huang Pan was already weak, and he couldn't stabilize the next plate, he was helped by Sheng Xi blindfolded, and his legs suddenly swooped down, and he fell directly to the front.

The few children who were about to stand by behind Huang Pan jumped up at the opportunity, pursed their lips and raised their hands to pull the strips of cloth covering their yellow eyes, they firmly believed that they were not mistaken, and even wondered why they didn't see him grow a pair of yellow eyes when they pulled the strips of cloth like yellow blindfolds to trick him before.

Dexterous in terms of skill, Sheng Xi Yuguang sensed the children's intention to immediately raise his hand to stop, but he didn't stop it, a teenager directly dragged the yellow cloth strip on the back of his head, brushed it and pulled it away, Sheng Xi's eyes could only turn around and remind Huang to close his eyes, but it was too late.

Between the lightning and flint, the mountain people in front of him quickly helped Huang Yan, who was about to fall, and met his eyes that opened in panic, and looked at the pair of yellow eyes clearly.

Time seemed to stop in an instant, and several people stopped moving, and the children who only succeeded in pulling off the strips of cloth on their yellow faces cheered, ran and jumped, and woke everyone up with their sharp voices.

"This blind man is pretending to be blind! He really has yellow eyes! It's a yellow-eyed youkai! ”

The silver bell-like laughter pierced deep into Huang's heart, and the mountain people's expressions changed, and they retreated again and again as if they had encountered a plague god.

"He really has yellow eyes."

"He's not blind, he's a liar."

"Lord Huangtong's disaster is ominous, Sheng Xi, you actually saved an ominous person, and let him live on our mountain for so long! If there is an ominous disaster in the mountains, how can you pay for it! ”

The eyes of the mountain people shot at Huang in unison, and the memories of more than ten years that he had been covered up by the happy times during this time came back at one time, and the warm sunlight shining on him became less and less, replaced by darkness, replaced by countless disgusted and disgusted eyes, and the sound of discussion in his ears was covered by layers, drowning his whole person.

He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, he could only see the eyes full of disgust, fear, and disgust, and he could only hear those sharp chatters.

"Get rid of him...... Ominous ......"

Huang began to breathe through his mouth, again and again, heavy and difficult, the strength on his legs gradually lost, his arms hugged him tightly, pinching his clothes, sweating, but all cold sweat.

On the side, Sheng Xi was busy explaining to the surrounding mountain people, anxiously facing them, saying that there was no yellow pupil ominous, he had been in contact with Huang Pan for so long, and he had not encountered any disasters, but they were all rumors and superstitions.

Seeing that the attitude of the mountain people remained the same, the whole face was wrinkled, and he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, and turned around to see his father and mother who wanted to ask for help, but he clearly looked at them with the same gaze as other mountain people, and gently said that his father and mother were swallowed by the rushing discussion and disappeared without a trace.

Sheng Xi's wrinkled face stretched out, slowly calmed down, and a heart in his chest slowly cooled down.

A pair of eyes, a color, can completely cover up such a long time together?

Huang Pan slowly squatted on the ground and hugged himself, buried his head, covered his face with his arms, covered his ears with his hands, and covered the sounds around him, but he couldn't cover what was in his head or heart.

Sheng Xi stood stunned, looking at his father and mother and the united front with other mountain people, only a little more regretful than the others, they didn't act, and what they spit out was just a faint sigh.

The evil boys began to move again, picking up handfuls of stones and throwing them at the yellow color, mingling with the sound of the chatter.

"Tell you to push us! Monster! Kill the youkai! ”

Huang was quiet, as if he didn't feel pain, but he shook before he touched his body, he could feel the pain, but he was used to it.

A small pebble hit Sheng Xi's calf who was standing in a daze, waking people up, turning around and looking, looking at the stones thrown towards the yellow like one after another, as soon as the anger came out, the disappointment was full of disappointment and condensed into anger, all of which were sent to these children.

"Stop fighting!"

A heavy shout resounded through the mountains, suppressing all these evil boys, and making the mountain people who kept their mouths shut up, they looked at Sheng Xizhen's angry appearance in shock, watched the green tendons on his neck burst out, and watched his heavy face drag away the yellow like shrinking on the ground.

A few seconds later, the cries of these evil children came as promised, and the person who made the children cry left, and the children's father and mother could only point the finger at Sheng Xi's father and mother, and their mouths flew up, asking the two of them for an explanation.

The two raised their hands and smiled awkwardly to appease, cut off the relationship with Huang, and accompany them for Sheng Xi.

Summer is still the same, peaceful in the mountains, so far, it's different.

—— ——

King Jing entered the palace again to serve the sick, sat next to the half-dead emperor, watched the imperial doctor diagnose his pulse, his face was solemn, and he secretly glanced at each other, the imperial doctor did not say much, only asked the palace people to bring the decoction to the emperor, King Jing naturally took it from the hands of the palace people, and actually came to feed it in person.

"Father, father, it's time to drink medicine."

King Jing softly called the emperor who had not reacted at all on the bed, looked at his closed blue lips, a little worried, turned his eyes to look at Concubine Zheng Wan, who was also sick in the palace, and asked if there was a way to make his father wake up and drink medicine.

Chang Hanxiao's aunt Concubine Zheng Wan, since Concubine Zhu Ling's accident, her complexion is getting better and better, and now she is radiant, almost 40 years old, looking like a little girl in her 20s.

You came over and took the decoction in front of King Jing, and said that she would feed it, and then King Jing sat down, called the palace people to come over, took out a porcelain bottle, and put a few drops of liquid on the emperor's lips.

King Jing was instantly curious, what is this, muttering in his heart that a little drop can wake up a sleeping person? In the next second, the emperor's flabby eyelids moved twice, and they were slightly raised, revealing their cloudy eyes.

King Jing's face lit up instantly, and he was even more curious about what Concubine Zheng Wan asked the palace people to order on the emperor's mouth, and he had to ask later, so he came to greet happily first, seeing that the old man only rolled his eyes, moved his lips with difficulty, and didn't spit out a word for a long time, he immediately changed his expression, with a sense of sadness, but he was laughing wildly in his heart, praising the imperial doctor for doing a good job.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine, and the concubines will serve you to take medicine."

Concubine Zheng said softly, and the palace people were very discerning and cooperated with Concubine Zheng Wan to help the emperor up.

The ice grid at the head of the bed is constantly overflowing with cold air, the incense burner at the end of the bed is burning the medicinal materials that prolong the life and benefit the qi at the same time, and a row of incense sachets is hung on the curtain, all of which are good for the body, and the emperor's bedroom is called extravagant, and it has been cleaned up a lot more simply since its serious illness, and it is all changed to place the Bodhisattva Buddha, and the congratulatory gifts such as the magic vine that the emperor sacrificed during the birthday banquet are also scattered with a scarlet atmosphere in the corner of the hall.

The people of Ling Kite are talking about it, the emperor's birthday banquet is still full of energy, why is it so fast that the body and bones are not good, as if the limit is approaching, but everyone in this Huicheng knows that the emperor is in the Zhu family after the rebellion of Zhu Lingfei, the body is in dire condition, it seems that the Zhu Zhu Ling Concubine is still a big blow to him, although this period of time is also because King Jing and the imperial doctor are operating in it.

The hall was quiet, only Concubine Zheng Wan fed the emperor with a medicine spoon and occasionally touched the porcelain bowl and jingled twice.

The brown decoction was sent to the emperor's mouth again, and his tongue was wooden, and the negative psychology suddenly occupied his brain, and the child was generally temperamental, and he didn't want to drink it when he closed his mouth.

Concubine Zheng Wan's action of holding the spoon paused, and she was about to persuade her, but someone came from the palace, and the guards outside seemed to have agreed with the emperor.

"Your Majesty, the astrologer who was arranged earlier has come to report it."

Several people in the hall turned their eyes to look at the astrologer following behind the guards, wearing long coats and cloth hats, and dressed as Taoist priests, which made people subconsciously think of the swaggering gods on the street.

Concubine Zheng immediately felt unreliable, and sighed in her heart that the emperor's illness had changed his thinking too much.

The emperor's expression on the bed remained unchanged, and the astrologer who was staring at the salute only moved his mouth slightly, and gently spit out a word, saying.

The astrologer took a step forward with his head down, behaved generously, and spoke fluently, but it was quite like that, which made people want to continue to listen to him.