At the same time that Wang Xunyi fell into a coma and was being treated urgently by military doctors, Wu Mocheng was also receiving the same treatment in the camp of the Wu Dynasty.

It's just that the situation of the two is very different, Wang Xunyi is now hovering on the verge of death, whether he can be saved is still unknown, on the contrary, Wu Mocheng, who was wounded by the arrow, was lying on the bed a little sober, but the state was not particularly good, his face was still not bloody, and even a little blue, several military doctors surrounded Wu Mocheng and did a very detailed examination after treating his arrow wound, and the expressions of several military doctors were still relatively relaxed at that time.

After all, Wu Mocheng's body didn't have any other wounds except for that arrow wound, but when several military doctors got their eyes gradually upward and locked on Wu Mocheng's face, the expressions of the few of them, which were originally slightly relaxed, changed suddenly in an instant, and even a little frightened, as if they had seen something that made them very afraid.

Wu Mocheng was also a little skeptical, and then asked a few people a little weakly what happened to their bodies and why they had such expressions, but in the face of Wu Mocheng's inquiry, the military doctors were very hesitant, and did not answer immediately, but looked at each other, and some words were also stopped, and then several of them also looked around slightly.

Although Wu Mocheng was puzzled when he saw this, he also understood what those people meant, and then ordered most of the generals to retreat, and only a few of the generals he usually trusted were left in the camp. Although most of the generals left, a few military doctors still had some scruples, and then said to Wu Mocheng very sincerely: "Please also ask the monarch to retire all the people in the tent ......"

"What do you say? If we're all gone, what will you do to my father's ill intentions! Absolutely not! Wu Moyi was very emotional when he heard this, and immediately reprimanded a few people.

The other generals also thought so, after all, Wu Mocheng was the lord of the dynasty and was in poor health now, if everyone really left the camp, leaving only him and a few other military doctors, it was too dangerous, so the other generals also agreed with Wu Moyi's words.

It's just that Wu Mocheng looked at the faces of those military doctors with some caution, and after careful consideration, he said a little seriously: "You guys step down first......

"Father is ......" Wu Moyi seemed to want to refute his father.

"Stand down! ......"Wu Mocheng was also unwilling to entangle with his son too much, so he reprimanded him very harshly, and after everyone hesitated a little, they pulled Wu Moyi and walked towards the outside of the tent together.

"Okay, just tell me, how long can I last?" Wu Mocheng said helplessly.

Several military doctors were also taken aback when they heard this, and they said in a panic: "Sovereign! Do you already know that your life is short? ”

Wu Mocheng's reaction to those military doctors was also relatively calm, but he closed his eyes and nodded helplessly: "Hmm...... I know my own body very well, your expression just now already tells me the result, you just need to tell me how many days you can last......"

Then several people looked at each other again, and after a little hesitation for a while, they said a little nervously: "I'm afraid I don't even have a few days to ......."

When he heard this result, Wu Mocheng was naturally heartbroken, although he knew his physical condition, but he never expected that he had only gotten such a deadline, and then his cheeks were also very lonely, and he sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect it to come so fast, life, ......"

Several military doctors were also quite helpless, and they also lowered their heads throughout the whole process, a little embarrassed.

"Is there anything I can do to make it a little longer?" Wu Mocheng also asked with some curiosity, it seemed that he also wanted to take advantage of the affairs of the past few days to deal with some things.

However, the answer to his question was so unsatisfactory, and several military doctors shook their heads again and again after hearing it: "The subordinates are incompetent, powerless, the monarch's eye bags have already appeared corpse spots, although they are not particularly obvious, but corpse spots will only appear after death, if this kind of thing appears on the body of a living person, it is always a medical skill, and I am afraid that it will not be able to return to the sky......" After that, those people kept kowtowing in front of Wu Mocheng, and they were also very remorseful and self-blaming for their incompetence.

On the contrary, Wu Mocheng looked away a little, looked up slightly at the high place and said: "Even the opportunity to arrange the future, God won't give it to me......" When he said this, Wu Mocheng's expression was also a little relaxed, and he was very happy to accept this reality, but suddenly, his face changed suddenly, he was very nervous, and his eyes were completely focused at that moment, and then he also trembled and lifted his body, as if he felt something at this moment.

The few people in front of him were also puzzled, and they were about to ask, but Wu Mocheng said weakly: "Go down, let the few people ......just now come in" Then, Wu Mocheng took the pen and paper on the side tremblingly, trembling his hand and writing something very messily on it.

Several people did not hesitate, and then hurriedly retreated.

As soon as the front foot stepped out, several military doctors were surrounded by a few people left in the tent, and Wu Moyi also took the lead in asking: "How is my father?" ”

However, several people were silent, and just said, "The monarch invites you to enter it, he has something to order." Then, several military doctors hurriedly retreated.

Wu Moyi was also a little angry all of a sudden, these people actually ignored his problem, but because his father was looking for them now, he could only swallow his anger for the time being.

Not long after, Wu Moyi and the others also returned to the tent again, and saw Wu Mocheng standing up and sitting on the bed, and he was also writing something, and several people were also overjoyed, thinking that there was no big problem with Wu Mocheng.

After several people gathered around Wu Mocheng with some excitement, Wu Moyi also asked again: "Father, what is the result of the military doctor's talent?" ”

It's just that Wu Mocheng deliberately avoided this question, was silent for a short time, and after writing the letter in his hand, he slowly stretched out his hand and motioned for Wu Moyi to come to him.

And Wu Mocheng was so silent, watching Wu Moyi intently for a long time, and then he also spoke: "My son, the road of this troubled world is not easy to walk, you must be careful alone in the future, and you must not be burdened by the world and the love of children, do you hear?" ”

At this time, Wu Moyi didn't react at once, he just nodded subconsciously again and again, and even the surrounding generals were a little incomprehensible to Wu Mocheng's inexplicable words, and the original joyful expressions on their faces were also a little hesitant, and gradually disappeared.

Among the few people, there was one person whose expression was particularly obvious, that was Wu Mocheng's younger brother Wu Moyu, and then he also thought of something for a moment, and he was even more shocked in his heart, and immediately stepped forward and said: "Brother, are you!" ”

Wu Mocheng slowly raised his head, looked at his younger brother in front of him with some relief, and said, "Mo Yu, you have been with me for so many years, and it was thanks to you back then." Mo Yi still needs a lot of help from you in the future...... With your help, I can finally rest assured that my young son......" After that, Wu Mocheng stretched out his hand and stretched out the letter he had written before to Wu Moyu, Wu Moyu was even more shocked when he saw this, he was not sure about his brother's state before, but from Fang Cai Wu Mocheng's words, he himself heard something strange in an instant, and the current letter can make him completely determine his brother's current state.

He trembled his hands and took the letter in disbelief, then knelt down as well, grabbed Wu Mocheng's other hand and began to sob.

At this kind of time, a few people completely reflected, what is the state of Wu Mocheng now, that Wu Moyi is also very incredible, looking at his father in front of him in surprise, at that moment he just felt that his father was a little rusty, and he didn't have to speak, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't help but fall down his cheeks.

Several other people are in the same state, but they also understand that the news is not known to outsiders, so they are all trying their best to restrain their emotions, but they still can't help but have some very noisy sobbing sounds, and the tears are also sliding down their cheeks.

Compared with them, Wu Mocheng himself did not seem so exaggerated, he was just pulling his hands by his son and younger brother, and his face was slightly raised, his eyes looked at the dark camp door, the eyes were very scattered, but gradually he could see a faint light in his eyes.

And the corners of Wu Mocheng's mouth were gradually raised, and a smile appeared, and several people were even more confused, and then with the smile at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were a little moist, and at that moment, Wu Mocheng saw two vague figures in the dimly lit tent, walking slowly towards him little by little, and he also felt that the figures of these two people were very familiar, and then subconsciously opened his mouth very deeply and whispered the names of the two people: "Father." …… Mo Yan ......"

After saying these two names, the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, and they quickly slid down, and the faint light in his eyes disappeared safely for a moment, his pulled hands also completely lost their strength at that moment, and his slightly raised head slowly lowered downward.

The tent was very quiet, only the faint sound of sobbing could be heard, and the person on the bed had no sign of life, and the only thing moving in his body was the two lines of tears that were sliding down from the corners of his eyes.

And at that moment, although everyone didn't understand, but everyone present already knew that Wu Mocheng, the monarch of the Wu Dynasty, died at this moment, and in an instant, a gust of yin wind blew in the entire camp tent, blowing out all the light, and the infinite darkness surrounded everyone, surrounded not only a few people in the tent, but also the entire Wu Dynasty who didn't know what was going on......