Chapter 46: The Flame Burns

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King Shun also breathed a sigh of relief, but Lu Zhi was surprisingly uneasy, shook his body slightly, and hesitantly called: "Your Highness..."

King Shun didn't say much, just bowed slightly, Chu Shenxia's gaze turned on the two of them, and pretended to ask casually, "Is Your Highness in a hurry to go?" ”

Jing Min also cast a curious look, Lu Zhi looked at them in embarrassment, and turned back to the room with a half-faceted appearance, but King Shun blurted out without thinking: "Something happened in the western suburbs, I'll go and see." ”

The people present are all smart people, and when it comes to the western suburbs, they all tacitly understand, several shops in the western suburbs are under the jurisdiction of King Shun, and now Jincheng does not know what kind of wind has been set off, and the shops are hugging together, saying that they want what human rights.

A few days ago, the eastern suburbs only went to the market, and King Qing spent a lot of effort to quell the strike, but the strange thing is that King Shun planned to go to the western suburbs alone to quell the strike, which was too surprising.

What's even more strange is that Chu Shenxia came all the way and didn't hear anything about the market strike in the western suburbs, so he thought that this matter had nothing to do with the strike.

Chu Shenxia thought for a moment and said: "Your Highness, the matter of the market strike is not big, it is not small, and it should be done with caution." ”

"What strike? It's just to see an old man..."King Shun opened his mouth angrily, not hiding his inner impatience, but when the old man said the two words, he felt that it was not appropriate, and it was useless to say more, so he turned his head and motioned to Lu Zhi to look at the two of them with his eyes, and left by himself.

Jing Yan's gaze was on King Shun's stiff back, and a sneer slowly climbed up his cheeks, thinking in his heart, it turned out to be in the western suburbs, no wonder he couldn't find it in the past few days.

Lu Zhi looked at the sneering Jing Yan in a daze, how could the person who laughed the most and kindest on weekdays have such a smile, realizing his gaze, Jing Yan pretended to be in pain, and with an oops, he pulled Chu Shenxia over and asked him to take medicine for himself, and the two hurriedly walked out.

Lu Zhi followed behind them not close or far, after all, King Qin's case was different from ordinary people, if the slightest bit of news was revealed, the person sitting on the throne would never let His Highness go easily, because he knew this truth well, so he was extra careful and did not dare to relax for half a minute. Seeing the two of them walk into the room, they left with peace of mind.

"Did you just notice the murderer's weapon?" Chu Shenxia asked while bandaging his wounds.

"You mean the dagger?" Jing Yan stared at his wounds intently.

Chu Shenxia carefully wrapped the gauze for him, and said in a leisurely tone: "It's not like a dagger, it's like a broken sword, there are some slits at the top of the sword body, people who are not proficient in forging only think that it is the mistake of the swordmaker, but in fact, although the gap is large, it brings a lot of convenience to the sword body." ”

Jing Min slowly raised his head to meet his gaze and said calmly: "Is it so amazing?" ”

"I suspect it's a sword within a sword, one of the three swords of the devil." Chu Shenxia said firmly.

The eyelids jumped involuntarily, Jing Yan's whole body stiffened, Chu Shenxia felt his strangeness, and a glance came over, "Is it so painful?" ”

"Fortunately, I'm King Kong's incorruptible body, and no one can kill me." Jing Min joked.

"Don't play tricks, I see that your face hasn't been very good lately, shouldn't you have gone mad." As he spoke, he reached out to find out his lifeline.

Jing Yan withdrew his hand awkwardly, and said disapprerovitically: "I've been in Bigu recently, and I haven't eaten for a few days, so of course my face is not much better." ”

Chu Shenxia had no choice but to go with him, but he still couldn't help but advise: "If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, don't be impatient in everything." ”

Jing Yan burst out laughing, because the movement was too big to grin to the wound, and he grinned and took a breath of cold air, Chu Shenxia couldn't help but cast a disdainful expression when he saw his funny appearance.

Jing Yan was in unbearable pain, but he still had time to grind his mouth, "Don't you think you have changed recently?" ”

"What?" Chu Shenxia picked up a cup of tea and brought it to his lips.

"I used to think that you were like a Taoist priest, but now I think you are similar to an old man, don't you raise me as a son?" Jing Yan sighed.

Chu Shenxia tilted his head and puffed out his cheeks to face him, Jing Min hurriedly raised his hand to cover it, but he never saw him move, and he suspected that he was waiting for him to put down his hand, so he stretched out two eyes from between his elbows to look.

But seeing him sitting upright, he took a sip of tea, and after putting the teacup down, he said with disdain: "Do you think I am as naΓ―ve as you? Also play this boring game. ”

Jing Yi lowered his arm dejectedly and said, "What the hell..."

"Poof." After only a few words, he was interrupted by the oncoming tea, and he hastily wiped his face, and listened to him again: "Wipe it evenly." ”

Jing Min angrily kicked him out of the room, only then did he not hide the pain, frowned tightly and slowly walked to the table, and sat down with difficulty holding on to the table, the pain in his heart came as if it was torn, he lowered his head deeply, recalling the battle with Ruoyu that night, and still had palpitations.

Since he broke off the eternal existence, he knew that his body would get worse and worse, but he didn't know that it would be worse to this extent, especially at night, without the support of yang energy, he could only barely support Ruoyu's attack, but he didn't have the ability to fight back.

It was only a moment of effort, Jing Yan's forehead was covered with sweat, he gritted his teeth and slowly stood up, his eyes were vague but there was a ruthlessness, Ruoyu must die.

With great difficulty, he walked to the side of the bed and took out a box from the dark compartment, which was originally intended for King Shun, and it seemed that he would not need it.

After walking twice, he felt that he couldn't use his strength, took out the jade bottle that was stored forever from his arms, and carefully poured out a pill in the palm of his hand, the white and almost transparent pill was like a mandala at the moment, bewitching his reason, and the pill stalked in his throat and slid down all of a sudden.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he sighed slightly, only felt that the breath around him was comfortable, his eyes fell tightly on the box in his hand, and he said in his heart, Ruoyu, it's not that I have to kill you, it's really that you are so smart that people are afraid.

Banrong took the box, and when he opened it, he didn't hide his joy at the corners of his eyebrows, and exclaimed: "A hundred years of cicadas, where did you come from?" ”

"This is my family heirloom, and I can't bear to give it to you." Jing Min looked at the box reluctantly.

Banrong saw that his right hand was a little impatient, and hurriedly protected it in front of his chest and said, "Thank you so much, Ruoyu will get better faster with this." ”

Jing Min pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "I really can't help you, I just take one more look at the sadness, and I'll leave." ”

Jing Min glanced back at Banrong before going out, and saw that she was holding the box and smirking, she couldn't help but evoke a sneer, and then shook her head, ignorant, even such a superb medical skill as Banrong is stupid.

People in the world are ignorant that the hundred-year-old cicada is taken off as a thing that brings the dead back to life, but in fact, it is just an ordinary herb, just a hundred years of name, and when it comes to medicinal effects, it is simply chicken. Not only that, but if the cicada is used on the same person with the herbs for treating knife wounds, the cicada will be poisonous, and even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save it.

When King Shun rushed into the room, he saw at a glance the undried blood, how much blood had been shed, and how much blood had not yet coagulated after he had arrived an hour late.

Jumping between his eyebrows, he hurried to the inner room, Dr. Xu was withdrawing, and when he met King Shun, he was about to salute, King Shun stopped him from bowing and asked, "How is it?" ”

"It's okay, it's just that the blood flow is more, and it will be fine if you eat more blood-replenishing herbs."

King Shun motioned for him to stand down, strode to the bed, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Uncle Luo." ”

The person called Uncle Luo, opened his eyes slightly, saw that it was King Shun, and closed it weakly, although he was forty years old, but there was no wrinkle on his face, but an old face seemed to have gone through too much and became terrifying.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there were endless vicissitudes, "How can I listen to His Highness call me Uncle Luo?" ”

King Shun squatted on the edge of the bed, and said with a sad gaze: "Uncle Luo, I know you must know something, otherwise why do you want to seek death again and again?" Did someone threaten you with something? You tell me, I'll help you settle it. ”

After a pause, he said: "If you are afraid of being retaliated against, I will send someone to protect you at all times, you can rest assured, I will do my best not to fall into a dangerous place for you." ”

Uncle Luo's eyes were closed tightly, he stopped talking, Shun Wang got up suddenly, turned around suddenly, and a tear without temperature flew down on Uncle Luo's face, Uncle Luo was startled and opened his eyes.

Listen to him turn his back to himself and say: "I have said so many times, you have never said a word, I didn't know before, it turns out that it is more difficult to tell the truth than to let the dead speak, there are three hundred people in the Qinwang Mansion, I don't believe I can't find a second person who knows, but I will never find a second Uncle Luo." ”

So many times, it may be really disappointed to the extreme, King Shun's eyes were blazing, wrapped in thick anger, and he was about to go out, but he heard the person on the bed almost pleadingly called: "Your Highness..."

King Shun froze, thinking that he had changed his mind, and hurriedly turned his head to look at him with expectation, Uncle Luo had a blue face, and there was some shame on his face inexplicably, King Shun's eyebrows jumped, and sure enough, he said: "I beg Your Highness not to investigate this case, there will only be more people who die, King Qin is dead, what does it matter if the name is unknown, but the living people can't take a whole life because of the dead King Qin, or even a family." We have no hope for the rest of our lives, and our only hope is that our children and grandchildren will be able to live this life in peace. Your Highness, you can't fight him, his heart is too ruthless. ”

The expectation in King Shun's eyes retreated to the bottom of his heart little by little, replaced by endless pathos, and his eyes were on Uncle Luo, who was ashamed, and he suddenly felt very funny. In order to survive, people can do everything, the truth can be silenced, the past can be forgotten, that kind of sorrow is deep-rooted, like green seedlings sprouting from the bottom of the heart, gradually and gradually, enveloping and swallowing the whole person.

When he looked at Uncle Luo again, his eyes became very mocking, what was the reason why he, a prince, needed to put down his body and beg for a person who would rather die if he refused to tell the truth?

King Shun said coldly: "You can cover up the truth for ten or twenty years, but the truth is everywhere, and one day, it will emerge, and you will spend the rest of your life in remorse and shame."

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