It's not that he can't react, he doesn't want to resist!

Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, originally wanting to make Shi Hua pay the price, but they didn't expect this price to come so quickly, and it was even a little overwhelming!

"Feng Yewu," Shi Hua said slowly, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth looked a little poignant, "Looking at the world, there are only three sages. But if two of them died because of you, what if you ruled the world? Don't you still enjoy it, it's all splendid rivers and mountains intertwined with white bones and human blood? Won't you feel guilty yourself? ”

Feng Yewu was stunned and watched Shi Hua's body pass little by little, after becoming a sage, it is convenient for the world to have nothing to do with it, and a little dust will not fall after death, just like this, it will dissipate little by little.

Could it be that Kong Mo was the same at the beginning!?

Feng Yewu couldn't say what she felt in her heart, but looking at the person in front of her, she only felt extremely terrifying and afraid.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and raindrops the size of beans fell to the ground and smashed on everyone's bodies, a little more heavy. Lu Jue couldn't help but worry when he looked at Feng Yewu's appearance, and stepped forward to hug Feng Yewu's body, "Your Majesty! Are you alright!? ”

Shi Hua only had the last bit of strength left, and a pair of eyes were still staring fiercely in the direction of Feng Yewu.

"The tyrant is dead! How can you be worthy of the lord of the world? ”

These words suddenly exploded in Feng Yewu's mind, and countless years passed by with a bang.

Feng Yewu couldn't resist such pain after all, her eyes went dark, and she fainted.

The rain was pouring down, like mourning, like crying. The passing of a generation of saints, even if they have done many evils, will still be remembered by everyone. The sky is not beautiful, it rained heavily outside for three days, and Feng Yewu was in a coma in bed for three days.

When he opened his eyes again, Feng Yewu seemed to be in a different world.

The familiar curtain, the familiar bedchamber. It was dark outside, but there still seemed to be some wind gusting.

The person who has been serving next to him is not Lu Jue?

"Your Majesty?" Lu Jue called softly, and hurriedly ordered the imperial doctor to come over, but when the imperial doctor was about to stretch out his hand, he was dodged by Feng Yewu again, his eyes turned to the side, and he didn't want to pay attention to these things.

Lu Jue saw Feng Yewu's thoughts, and waved his hand at the imperial doctor and the palace people in the room, and the palace was quiet.

"Your Majesty, don't think too much about it, there is always a way to poison blood!" Lu Jue said softly, but he felt that he had no confidence to speak.

Feng Yewu's eyes couldn't see any emotion, "You mean that what Shi Hua said is true?" Kong Mo died because of the lonely king, and the lonely king had blood in his body, and his time was short? ”

"Yes!" At this moment, Lu Jue no longer had any reason to make up to deceive Feng Yewu. But these are not to make Feng Yewu give up by himself, "Your Majesty, rest assured, no matter what method you use, the slave will definitely help you!" The Poison Saint has already rushed back from outside towards the capital, and when the Poison Saint returns, everything will be saved! ”

Hearing the Poison Saint, Feng Yewu's face did not show any joy, but there was a bit of mockery.

Just like Shi Hua said, he has already let the two saints die, and the only surviving saint in the world, it may not be a good thing to come and contaminate himself again?

Feng Yewu thinks that he is not a good person, but he always hopes that he does not owe others anything.

But along the way, I still owe a lot of personal debts invisibly, and some don't even have a chance to pay them back. It can be seen how a failure my voice is.

The atmosphere in the room was quiet, and even a little secretive.

Just when Lu Jue was worried, he suddenly heard Han Yue outside speak, "Your Majesty, General, Princess Gu Naluo and Lord Wei are here!" ”

Feng Yewu suddenly thought of what happened in the cemetery that night, he was going to save Gu Naluo, but he hadn't seen Gu Naluo yet!

"Please." Feng Yewu said softly, softened his emotions, and let Lu Jue help him sit up.

Leaning on the pillow behind him, Feng Yewu's face was still a little pale.

As soon as Gu Naluo came in, he took the lead in stepping forward and holding Feng Yewu's hand, his eyes full of worry, "Sister! It's all gunaro bad! Worries you! It also puts you in danger, and if something happens to you, Gunaro will be uneasy for the rest of his life! ”

Feng Yewu gently helped Gu Naluo wipe the tears on her face, "You girl is not small, why are you still such a child's temperament?" The lonely king is your sister, if the lonely king doesn't go, who are you waiting for? ”

After saying this, Feng Yewu suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Wei Nanqi who was kneeling on the ground, with a little ridicule in his eyes, "That's right, you also have someone you like now, and the lonely king seems redundant!" ”

Gu Naluo couldn't help but smile when he was teased by Feng Yewu like this.

Slightly let go of Feng Yewu's hand, stood beside Wei Nanqi, and knelt down in front of Feng Yewu with Wei Nanqi.

Feng Yewu couldn't help but be a little surprised, in the past, he could be said to be very fond of Gu Naluo, let alone a big gift, even if he was a salute, he was personally supported up, and now this one is ......

"Sister!" Gu Naluo still called affectionately, "This time Gu Naluo came over to say goodbye to his sister, and by the way, he also wanted to kidnap a minister in my sister's court, I don't know if my sister is willing or not?" ”

After speaking, Gu Naluo did not forget to stretch out his hand to wrap his arm around Wei Nanqi, behaving intimately.

Wei Nanqi was troubled by Gu Naluo like this, and his face suddenly turned red, "Your Majesty, this is also the result of the minister's consideration for a long time. The minister has not done anything good in his life, but for Princess Gu Naluo, he will definitely treat it well, and he will definitely not let down Princess Gu Naro. But after all, Princess Gu Naro is the princess of the Southern Barbarians, and the minister ......."

"Would you like to go to Nanban?" Feng Yewu took Wei Nanqi's words and said, "You also know that although your current official position is not high, if you wait for a few more years, you will definitely be able to rank first, and then you will be above 10,000 people under one person, aren't you impressed at all?" This Nanban's concubine, in the final analysis, is still not as good as the Lone King's first-class minister! ”

Wei Nanqi hurriedly waved his hand when he heard Feng Yewu's words, "The minister is afraid, the minister knows that His Majesty is good at using talents, but the minister has already decided." No matter what Nanban looks like, as long as he can be with Gu Naro, everything is good. Even if there are thousands of good things here, I still can't resist the love in the hearts of the ministers! ”