In the Qianxin Palace, the emperor's body was covered with a thin layer of frost at this time, his face was like ice and snow in the Tianshan Mountains, sitting on the dragon chair, motionless, just like that night, his eyes were filled with a color of pain that could not be concealed.

Yi Kongting held his wrist with both hands, and his strength entered the emperor's body like a flood, and Yi Kongting's face became more and more pale at this time, and his body even trembled a little.

After a long time, the frost on the emperor's body gradually dissipated, Yi Kongting finally let go of his hand, and the whole person fell down weakly, panting heavily, and his face was colorless.

The emperor got up with difficulty and stepped forward to help Yi Kongting, "Old Yi, how are you?" ”

Yi Kongting struggled to get up and said in a trembling voice: "Holy Lord, the old slave is fine. You...... How are you now? ”

"This is the third time I've had it." The emperor helped the dragon case and slowly sat down: "Once in sixteen hours, I am like my whole body is sealed by cold ice, unable to move, and the cold penetrates into the bone marrow. He stared at Yi Kongting and asked, "Old Yi, has your skill been consumed a lot?" ”

Yi Kongting smiled bitterly: "The old slave is incompetent, the cold disease of the saint is getting worse every time, this time the old slave is more difficult than the previous two times, ten successes, and now there are less than two percent left." He looked sad, "Holy Lord, if you can remove the cold poison from your body for the Holy Lord, the old slave will run out of strength, and that will also be joy." But...... But the old slave was incompetent, so he could only temporarily block the cold poison for the saint. The muscles on his face twitched, "But...... But sixteen hours later, the cold poison invaded again, and with the only remaining strength of the old slave, I was afraid that I would not be able to pass the difficulty again. The old slave had already been to the flower hall once and looked for a poison master, but no one had ever seen this symptom of the saint, or even ...... I've never heard of it! ”

The emperor patted Yi Kongting's arm lightly and said warmly, "You have done your best. I have long said that since they are intent on taking my life, they will never leave me a chance to save myself. ”

"If Princess Changdehou and Princess Xiu can be in the palace, with their skills, they will definitely be able to block the next cold poison for the saint." Yi Kongting said sadly: "It's just that the Hou Ye is now far away in Qingguo, and the princess is in the Wisteria Valley, even if she goes to summon now, within sixteen hours, she will definitely not be able to come back." ”

The emperor didn't seem to care about this, waved his hand, and asked, "Have those students already made trouble with Han Xuandao?" ”

Yi Kongting nodded and said, "Now almost everyone in the entire capital thinks that Su Ziwen and the three of them were killed by Han Xuandao's faction. Although few of them must be suspicious, as long as those readers believe that this matter was committed by Han Xuandao, then the world will soon spread all over the world. Han Xuandao's name of hypocrisy and false righteousness will also spread throughout the universe, and people and gods will be angry. If you lose the heart of reading people, it is equivalent to losing the hearts of the people, if the hearts of the people are lost, he Han Xuandao will not be able to grow! ”

The emperor sighed lightly: "Su Ziwen and the three of them instigated the students to scold Han Xuandao angrily, and all three of them were killed all of a sudden, so the first murderer that everyone thought of was naturally Han Xuandao." Shaking his head, he said: "These three people are also full of talent and courage, if it is a peaceful and prosperous era, they will definitely be the pillars of the country...... Hey, it's a pity ......! He stroked the beard under his chin and said slowly: "I have been thinking about this for a long time, and I have been waiting for a long time, and I wanted to hit Han Xuandao's arrogance hard with this, but ...... The world is unpredictable, I'm afraid this is the last time I will fight Han Xuandao......! ”

"Holy Lord, you don't have to worry about these anymore, the most important thing now is your body's ......!" Yi Kongting's old tears were all over the place.

The emperor waved his hand and smiled: "The matter is doomed, but there is no need to worry about it." After a pause, he said softly: "Lao Yi, I have a few things for you to do now, and you promise me that you must do it well!" ”

"The old slave is broken to pieces, and he will definitely fulfill the will of God!"

The emperor took out three secret letters from his sleeve and handed them to Yi Kongting: "There are four secret letters here. One is for Han Xuanling, one is for Cao Yin, one is for Zhao Xiqiao, and one is for Xiu'er, Han Xuanling, Zhao Xiqiao and Cao Yin, you send your cronies to send them and submit them in person, as for Xiu'er's part, you immediately set off and go to Wisteria Valley to hand it over to Xiu'er. ”

"Holy!" Yi Kongting was taken aback: "Princess Xiu's secret letter, the old slave sent someone to send it, at this time, how can the old slave leave you?" ”

The emperor shook his head and said, "Lao Yi, I am now giving you the last will, if you don't obey, you will resist the will." Then he sighed lightly: "Lao Yi, I have now figured out that the poison of their minds is extremely cruel. This cold poison on my body must have been painstakingly developed by them, and taking my life is naturally the ultimate goal, but giving me this poison has other plans, do you understand? ”

"The Holy One is saying...... By the way, you want to deal with the old slave? ”

The emperor bowed slightly: "Not bad." You have been by my side for so many years, and you have been deeply hidden, and few people know the level of your martial arts. I believe that they are afraid and don't know how strong your martial arts skills are. ”

"Then why do you have to deal with the old slave by the way?"

"That's how cautious they are. Although they don't know the depth of your martial arts, they still set this trap for the sake of safety. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Emperor Yan's mouth: "They know that as long as I have a cold poison attack, you will always follow me, and if you are strong in martial arts, you will definitely come to the rescue." But every time you help me resist the cold poison, it will consume a lot of your strength, and with your martial arts cultivation, you can only resist three cold poison attacks for me, and now your martial arts are eighty percent gone, this is the result they want! ”

Yi Kongting's eyes showed a look of resentment, and his voice was shrill and thin: "Saint, Han Xuandao's heart is like a poisonous scorpion, and the old slave will fight for his life and go to take other people's heads!" ”

Emperor Yan shook his head and sighed: "Lao Yi, why don't you understand that he drained your strength just to prevent you from assassinating him." He can't figure out your martial arts, and that's why he has a fear of you. How can you be his opponent now? Han Xuandao is the number one traitor in my dynasty, I ...... After all, it was defeated at his hands. There was a cold look in his eyes: "Lao Yi, I'm just afraid that he has arranged for someone to keep an eye on us, even if you want to go out of the palace to find Xiu'er, it may not be easy!" ”

Yi Kongting said sharply: "Holy Lord, so far, the old slave is desperate to send these secret letters out!" ”

Emperor Yan was silent for a moment, and finally said, "I summoned Han Xuandao into the palace tonight, and you left the palace tonight!" He stretched out his hand, held Yi Kongting's old hand, and said warmly: "You and I are nominally monarchs and ministers, but in fact they are close friends. I have been thanks to you all these years, and now I have entrusted you with this last important matter, and I hope that God will have mercy and be able to help me once! ”

Yi Kongting knelt on the ground and cried sadly: "The old slave has followed the saint for more than ten years, and he is deeply favored by the saint, and the old slave swears here, when the old slave completes the things ordered by the saint, he will definitely take off Han Xuandao's head!" ”

Emperor Yan smiled calmly, and suddenly took out something from his arms, which was a golden lock.

Gently stroking the golden lock, Emperor Yan's face was full of tenderness, he looked at the bronze crane in the hall, looked around again, and finally said: "Lao Yi, I still remember that when the girl was young, when I was here to review the chapters, she hid in the middle of this hall, shouting that I would accompany her to hide and seek. Although I knew where she was hiding, I deliberately took a long time to find her, because I knew that the longer I searched, the happier the girl would be! ”

Yi Kongting naturally knew who the "girl" in the emperor's mouth was referring to.

That's Princess Frost, who has "married" Qingguo.

"The little princess is cute and well-behaved, and she likes to follow the saint when she is a child." Yi Kongting said softly.

"I miss her so much!" The emperor said softly: "I really miss her, she is alone in Qingguo, I don't know if she is doing well?" She sleeps at night and likes to have nightmares, but now I don't know if it's still like that? ”

Yi Kongting listened to the emperor's soft tone, and the old tears continued.

"This is the golden lock that her mother put on her when she was born." The emperor gently stroked the golden lock, "From childhood to adulthood, she has always worn it on her body, and she didn't leave me a thought until she married Qingguo." Since that day, I have always kept it by my side, and in the dead of night, I will take it out to see ......! He handed the golden lock to Yi Kongting: "Old Yi, if you have the opportunity, you go and see her, give her this golden lock, you tell her, I ...... Miss her! ”

Yi Kongting trembled and took the golden lock, and carefully put it in his arms.

The emperor leaned back in his chair weakly, closed his eyes, and said softly: "You go down and prepare first, I want to be alone and quiet!" ”

Yi Kongting slowly got up, stared at the emperor's pale face, and finally bowed down and slowly withdrew from the Qianxin Palace.

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Spring nights are like water.

The Imperial Garden is already full of spring, although the flowers have not yet bloomed, but the strange grass in the garden has grown, and the air is mixed with the smell of fragrance, refreshing and intoxicating.

The Imperial Garden, which is full of vegetation, is extremely quiet tonight.

There is a small pond in the Imperial Garden, the water of the pond is clear, and there are golden carp swimming in it, and the light of the red lantern shines on the surface of the pond, and the water of the pond is sparkling.

The emperor, dressed in a red dragon robe, wearing a golden crown and his hands behind his back, stood on the edge of the pool, and he tried his best to keep his body straight, and his angular face was expressionless.

When he heard the faint sound of footsteps behind him, the corners of his eyes jumped twice.

Tonight's curfew in the Imperial Garden, there is no palace maid and eunuch in the Imperial Garden, nor a single guard, it is empty, only the generation of emperors of the Great Yan Kingdom is waiting by the pool, waiting for his opponent to play tonight.

In the pavilion not far away, a chess game had already been set up.

The footsteps were getting closer, and soon, the emperor heard Han Xuandao's voice into his ears: "Minister Han Xuandao knocks on the saint, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

The emperor didn't look back, but just put his hand behind him, and said lightly: "Long live, long live, long live, long live?" Han Aiqing, do you believe this sentence? ”g！ ~！