It's not that the emperor didn't find out that he changed into a Taoist robe today, and he would wear this dress to find himself, eighty percent because he wanted to become a monk.

It's just that the same trick, after using it once, will make people feel immune for the second time, and he can't tell whether he is sincere or fake, so for a while, he can't tell what he should do.

And the next moment, the Seventh Prince took in his expression, smiled helplessly, and said, "Your Majesty, what happened last time is really sorry." If something happened to the prince, I would not be able to escape the blame, so in order to be able to clear my sins, I decided to put the matter of becoming a monk on my journey. ”

"In addition, because I told the emperor before that you must wait for your country to stabilize before leaving, but now...... Now in the eyes of the emperor, my departure should be the best help for the stability of the country, so I ...... Leave. ”

When he heard him say the word "farewell", the emperor hesitated and wanted to keep him, but at the critical moment, he held back. He pursed his lips, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

If you just leave him like this, won't it be the same as last time? Thinking about it this way, did he deliberately design it this way last time?

The more I thought about it, the more chilling I felt, and unconsciously, the emperor took a step back.

Although his retreat was not obvious, he was still caught by the Seventh Prince. At the same time, the Seven Princes were also glad in their hearts. If he doesn't leave the house today, the emperor will probably be more wary of him than he is now, and it will even be so serious that he will become an existence like Yun Jingyao.

Therefore, being a monk is the best choice to let go.

Thinking like this, the Seventh Prince breathed a sigh of relief, then knelt down, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed solemnly to the emperor, "Please allow the emperor." ”

The emperor was silent for a moment, and said in a tangled voice: "You have to think clearly, if I am right, you will never come back." ”

Can't come back? It's no wonder, there is nothing in the world that he can't do, if the current court can't accommodate him, then let him overthrow this dynasty.

At the same time, when the emperor said these words, it was tantamount to invisibly allowing him to resign and go to the mountain. With his permission, the only trace of kindness he had in his heart finally disappeared at this time.

He took a deep breath, kowtowed heavily to the emperor, and said, "Thank you, Lord Longen." ”

The emperor nodded in a complicated mood and said, "Stand down." ”

The next moment, the Seventh Prince stood up, turned around, and walked out of the Imperial Garden without looking back.

The emperor stared at his back, and it was not until his back was stared at the rockery that he withdrew his gaze with a complicated expression. I am afraid that their separation will be completely separated.

The brother turned against each other, he always thought that this thing that could never happen to them anyway finally happened.

On the other side, after San Lang gave Yun Jingyao the medicine, it was already late at night, he stayed by Yun Jingyao's side, his upper eyelids went straight down his eyelids, and he almost fell asleep several times.

At that moment, the door was pushed open with a "creak". Hearing the movement of opening the door, San Lang instantly sobered up a lot, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked in a daze: "Who?" ”

Su Mujin couldn't help but yawn, "It's me." ”

When San Lang heard this voice, he rubbed his eyes for a moment, then instantly withdrew his hand rubbing his eyes and went behind him to find Su Mujin's figure.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Su Mujin was holding a bowl of things in his hand, which should be medicine, thinking like this, he quickly got up, and was about to take the bowl in Su Mujin's hand quickly, and said very intimately: "I'll come." ”

However, at the moment when his hand was about to touch the bowl, he was pushed away by Su Mujin. She said, "You've been here for half the night, so let's replace me." ”

"I'm not sleepy, I can still do it." As soon as San Lang swore this, he immediately couldn't help yawning again, and even left his saliva.

Su Mujin looked at him with an expression of "I knew it would be like this", and said, "Forget it, it's okay at this time, you better rest first and then come back." ”

As she spoke, Su Mujin had already walked to Yun Jingyao's side and sat down. Saburo behind him glanced at her back, his eyes were tangled, and he still retreated.

Even when he went out, he felt that it was windy outside, so he would pour cool air into the room, and he consciously closed the door.

The moment he closed the door, the wind was roaring, the leaves were roaring, and for some reason, Saburo always felt as if his head was strangled by something.

If he really wanted to say that he was strangled by something, he would rather call it a tightening spell ,—— Erlang gave him, but, for some reason, when he thought of the tightening spell, he felt that his head was green.

In the room, Su Mujin sighed softly, put the bowl in the mobile phone aside, and helped Yun Jingyao up.

She fed Yun Jingyao spoonful by spoon of medicine, feeding and feeding, and the medicine juice all overflowed down the corners of his mouth. After trying several times in a row, Su Mujin pursed her lips, and with a ruthless heart, she stretched out her hand, rudely broke Yun Jingyao's mouth, and poured the medicine into it.

This time, she finally succeeded, because Yun Jingyao was finally willing to drink. However, the next moment, Yun Jingyao suddenly coughed violently for a while, and after coughing, he barely woke up.

At this moment, Su Mujin's hand was still in his mouth. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Su Mujin reacted, and immediately took her hand out of Yun Jingyao's mouth, and said, "The grass people collided with the prince, it's really offended!" ”

Hearing this, Yun Jingyao's face turned pale, and a cough stuck in his throat and eyes, itching his heart uncomfortably.

Yun Jingyao's face turned red over there, Su Mujin saw it in her eyes, but understood it as a different meaning, she thought he was angry, so she pursed her lips again, and said worriedly: "What, just now...... I was really sorry just now. Are you deflated? ”

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Another sharp cough.

After coughing, Yun Jingyao reluctantly said, "No ...... Anyway. ”

However, Su Mujin's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at him. She reached out and pointed to the corner of his mouth with a trembling voice, "You're coughing up blood again." ”

Yun Jingyao wanted to touch the corners of his mouth, but as soon as he lowered his head, he saw that his palms were full of blood that he had vomited. For a moment, he was stunned, as if he didn't expect that he would have so much blood.