Blood slowly flowed from An Guohou's chest, the little eunuch let go of his hand, left the dagger in An Guohou's chest, he raised his hand to take off the Qiaoshi crown on his head, groped behind his ear for a moment, and tore off the mask on his face.

"You...... Qiu ......" An Guohou's eyes widened, and he raised his hand tremblingly to point at the person in front of him, with a clear and frightened expression on his face.

His lower lip trembled, the smell of blood rushed to his throat, and he slowly fell backwards in uncontrollable horror.

With a "plop", An Guohou's body fell straight on top of His Majesty Dan, he turned his face sideways with the remaining strength, looking at the bright yellow figure in the center of the hall, and a warm heat flowed through the corners of his mouth......

Qiu Xiyang hurriedly turned around and supported Hongxia Yiming, took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Hongxia Yiming's mouth, and then placed him flat on the dragon chair.

The effect of the pill quickly appeared, and Hongxia Yiming's face gradually rose a little ruddy, and he finally looked like a living person.

Hongxia Yike gradually fell under Qiu Chulin's sword, retreating step by step, and the crown on his head had already been pierced by Qiu Chulin's sword and thrown to the ground.

At this moment, his hair was scattered, and the delicate dragon robe on his body had been cut out of several cuts, and the section was stained with large and small blood stains, making him look extremely embarrassed.

A sword stabbed his wrist, and Hongxia Yike immediately lost the sword in his hand, and then there was a sharp sword tip in his heart.

Everything, the dust settled.

"Hongxia Yike, as a descendant of the Shuochu royal family, you do not abide by filial piety and etiquette, and do not abide by national laws and family rules. Committing rebellion, forcing the palace to rebel, killing the first emperor and poisoning the emperor, the crime is unforgivable! Qiu Chulin's sword tip did not enter half an inch, but the words he said were heart-piercing.

"Huh...... Scold...... Hahahaha......"

Hongxia Yike led his neck and smiled, a little crazy, he was like drunk, his steps staggered, and his body staggered in place.

He stretched out his hands and swept through all the civil and military officials in the hall, he kept laughing, he looked at everyone, his eyes raging with madness and despair.

"Rebellious ministers and thieves ......" Hongxia Yike said this word funny, and tears lingered in his eyes for some time.

This is his country, the land that gave birth to him, where he was born, where he grew up, where all that he had came from, from which he was lost, including his honorable status, his pride, and his dignity!

He also loved this land, he also tried his best to be a good prince and a good emperor, and he also had a sincere heart and treated this land sincerely......

The rebel and thief, this is the last gift from his mother who gave birth to him......

"Rebels and thieves!" He roared hoarsely, as if he wanted to spit out all the grievances in his heart, he pointed at Qiu Chulin, despair mixed with banter, as if he was ridiculing, "Who is the rebel and thief!" ”

"It's you! It's you Qiu Chulin! It's him who strictly abandons the yang! Hongxia Yike was almost crazy, he pointed at Qiu Chulin angrily, his loose hair was attached to his face, vaguely revealing his hideous eyes.

He even desperately hit the tip of Qiu Chulin's sword, and with that sword, his already cold heart was frozen again, and the sharp sword pierced half an inch into his chest, the sharp pain disappeared the madness in his eyes, and he finally regained some reason.

He looked at the blade that pierced into his chest, and smiled lowly, "Qiu Chulin, do you think you won?" You're wrong...... You've lost completely! Why don't you want to think about why I'm coming back...... You, why did you go to Jinnan? It's a pity to die nine times a lifetime...... You can do it, you can do it...... Didn't die......"

Hongxia Yike said, his breath gradually weakening.

Qiu Chulin withdrew the sword in his hand, Hongxia Yike staggered a few steps without support, and fell to his knees, still muttering to himself.

"Press into the prison, choose a day to behead." Qiu Chulin put away his sword and said indifferently.

He ignored Hongxia Yike's nonsense, and ascended to the Dan Majesty in three steps and two steps, held Hongxia Yiming's hand, which was as pale as his face, and said softly, "It's okay, the master is back." ”

"Master......" Hongxia Yiming leaned on Qiu Xiyang and slowly raised his head, a distressing smile cracked on his slightly ruddy face, "Have you found Shiniang?" ”

The master left without saying goodbye that day, leaving in a hurry, except for the master in this world, what can make the master abandon everything so much?

"I found it, Ming'er recuperated with peace of mind, recovered from her illness, and my mother came back." Qiu Chulin stroked Hong Xia Yiming's forehead, only touched the cold sweat on his hand, he picked up Hong Xia Yiming in distress, and slowly walked in the direction of the inner palace.

The eleven-year-old child, who endured such pain and insults, insisted on not saying a word for a month, just to wait for him to return.

Inner Palace, Meditation Dwelling.

Doctor Qian was brought out of the prison, so he hurriedly rushed over to administer needles to Hongxia Yiming to control his symptoms. After spending a month in the prison, although Imperial Doctor Qian had lost a little weight, he was still very energetic.

It's Hongxia Yiming, who has been sick for a month, so thin that he has lost his appearance, his small body is skinny, the ribs can be clearly seen on the chest exposed when the needle is applied, and the tendons that he had accumulated with great difficulty before have also been exhausted.

Qiu Chulin sat quietly aside, accompanied him to administer the needle, and told him the story of his favorite battlefield battle, until the end of the acupuncture, Hongxia Yiming drank the decoction and fell asleep deeply, Qiu Chulin tucked the corner of the quilt for him, and left the meditation house softly.

Imperial Physician Qian was waiting outside the palace gate, and it seemed that he had been specially kept waiting for him.

"Lord Wang." Doctor Qian saluted.

"Doctor Qian doesn't have to be polite." Qiu Chulin nodded, didn't say much, and asked directly, "How is the emperor's situation?" ”

"Back to the prince, the emperor has taken the emergency medicine left by the white divine doctor, and there is no major problem for the time being." Doctor Qian said, "But this medicine can only alleviate it for a while, it can't eradicate the roots, and the emperor's situation is still very serious." The emperor's illness was sudden, and his illness was also serious, and the emperor's illness was only like this when he was the most serious, and the emperor's illness was delayed for a month, and he missed the time for the best treatment, so he was afraid that he would ......"

Doctor Qian sighed lightly, and couldn't bear to say any more.

"Say." Qiu Chulin's hand behind him suddenly clenched, and his face stiffened.

“…… I'm afraid it's going to last a lifetime, and it's ...... The emperor has not much to live for. Doctor Qian bowed his head, his face full of regret.

"Is there a way to alleviate it?" Qiu Chulin asked.

"Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, it is the medicine of the tiger and wolf!" Imperial Physician Qian immediately retorted, "Xiaguan once followed Bai Shen Medicine, that was the prescription prescribed by Bai Shen Doctor to the first emperor back then, when the first emperor was sick to the bone marrow, and it was difficult to get out of the sickbed, and the white god doctor used the medicine of the tiger and wolf to consume body functions and force the first emperor to continue his life. ”

"Ming'er, how long is there?" Qiu Chulin asked bitterly.

"Back to the prince, the long is five years, and the short is ...... year. Doctor Qian said, "The lower officials are incompetent, so they can only do it to this extent." If the prince can invite the white god doctor to come out of the mountain again, he may be able to delay it for a few more years. ”

"Do you know who the Divine Doctor Baizhu is?" Qiu Chulin replied to himself, "He is the Lord of the Yuangu Valley, the ghost doctor Zhuo Jiheng. ”

"Fukutani?" Imperial Physician Qian was shocked, the word Yuangu, he had only heard it once in the mouth of the master who had passed away for many years, he thought that Yuangu was the idea of the world, but it turned out to be really in the world!

"It is rumored that the people of the Yuan Valley have a great way of doctors, and they help the world, and the lower officials have lived for most of their lives and have never seen the people of the Yuan Valley go out of the valley to practice medicine, and they thought it was just a legend of the world, but they didn't expect that the white god doctor was actually the master of the Yuan Valley!" Imperial Physician Qian said excitedly, "If you can invite Doctor Bai again, the emperor may be saved!" ”

"The people of the deep valley practice medicine and have always been incognito." Qiu Chulin's expression was lonely, and he did not rise to hope like Imperial Doctor Qian, "If Doctor Bai really has a way, the first emperor will not die." ”

"What the prince said is reasonable, but the officials are not thoughtful." After Qiu Chulin's reminder, the hope that had just risen for Doctor Qian was also shattered.

If the valley lord of the Yuan Valley can't be cured, I'm afraid that the emperor's illness will no longer be able to heal.

"Lord Wang, there is still something to do with the lower officials." Imperial Physician Qian thought for a moment and said cautiously.

"Please." Qiu Chulin said.

"Xia Guan once asked the white god doctor about the source of the pope's disease, and at that time, the white god doctor once said that this was a blind Gu poison, which could be extended to the heirs, and the heirs of the first emperor had this Gu poison hidden in their bodies, and they could or may not get sick. But this Gu poison has an introduction, that is, the snake insect that grows in the Western Regions, even if it is a prince who has not been sick for a long time, once he touches the snake worm, it will immediately cause symptoms, and the disease is menacing and difficult to treat. Imperial Physician Qian said, hesitated slightly, and carefully lowered his voice, "The lower official suspects that it is the second prince who is against the party and has given the emperor a snake worm......

"The king knows." Qiu Chulin's heart suddenly emptied, and then a big stone was blocked in his chest, which made him breathless for a while, "You go back." ”

"The next official retired." Imperial Physician Qian glanced at Qiu Chulin worriedly, and bowed and retired.

Qiu Chulin turned around and looked in the direction of Jingxinju, his deep eyes were full of pity, and the surging self-blame that rose from the bottom of his heart almost swallowed him.

If he hadn't left Shuochu, Hongxia Yike wouldn't have had a chance, and Ming'er wouldn't have been poisonous......

Qiu Chulin's ears suddenly remembered the words that Hongxia Yike had said.

"Why don't you want to think about why I'm coming back? Why did you go to Jinnan? Nine deaths, it's a pity, why didn't you die. ”

Why did he come back, and why did he go to Jinnan......

Hongxia Yike came back because Ke Shiying let him go privately, and he went to Jinnan because of Shen Jiangli's note.

The reason why Hongxia Yike acted so rampantly in the Shuochu Dynasty and did not leave a way out was because he knew that he would definitely die in Jinnan......

It's a pity, why didn't you die.

Is all this just to kill him?

So what role did Shen Jiangli play in this?

Qiu Chulin raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white sun above his head, and suddenly felt lonely and heavy like never before......

The sky is about to change......

In a few days, a bloody wind will blow unstoppably all over the mountains and rivers of the world.

Where does he go from here?

Will his country be spared from war?

When will his Ling'er return to him, wrap her arms around his neck, and call him "husband"?

Lemon, his Lemon......

Qiu Chulin took out a silk handkerchief from the place where he was close to his chest in his arms, and the silk handkerchief was wrapped in two halves of copper coins, and the section was neat but could not be united.

The copper coin fell in the palm of his hand and lay quietly in the palm of his hand.

Light as a feather, heavier than Mount Tai.

For you......