If Pinglehou can't guess the purpose of my visit, then I'll wait to collect your body. ”

Jingyun glanced at the room lightly, and said casually: "After all, if you die, I'm afraid that no one will collect your body, and it's quite miserable." ”

Ping Lehou naturally knows that his fate is not good now, and there is no need to take Qiao.

Taking a deep breath, Ping Lehou looked at Shen Tian, "You said you could cure me, is this true?" ”

Shen Tian didn't talk nonsense, and came to a "trick" casually, conjuring a glass cup out of thin air, and a full cup of spiritual spring water appeared in the cup.

"Drink it and you'll be fine."

Ping Lehou's eyes were complicated, he had already received the news that the old emperor was cured by the treatment of the Lord of Miao Jiang.

The lord of Miao Jiang was rumored to be divine, and at that time, Pinglehou's attitude was scornful and disbelieving.

But now, seeing this method out of thin air, there is a faint hope in my heart.

Pinglehou pondered for a moment and looked at Jingyun, "Whatever the lord wants his subordinates to do, his subordinates must do their best to be loyal." ”

This statement is a surrender.

Jingyun hooked the corners of her mouth with satisfaction and gave Shen Tian a look.

Shen Tian glanced at him, handed the glass cup to Pinglehou, Pinglehou hurriedly took it, raised his head and drank, and finally finished drinking, still tilting his head, until the last drop at the bottom of the cup slowly dripped into his mouth along the body of the cup.

Ping Lehou felt that the itch behind his back seemed to be slowly recovering, and there was a feeling of tightness in the flesh behind him, as if he was slowly healing a wound.

Magical!

It's amazing!

Ping Lehou was amazed in his heart, and at the same time, a sense of fear slowly emerged.

He has always been an atheist, and he never believed that the Lord of Miao Jiang had God-given power, but now, he has to believe it.

"The lord wants to be peaceful, and the Hou is still seriously ill. Pinglehou, remember who you are. Don't overdo it. Jing Yun said something and left with Shen Tian.

The door closed, the room fell into darkness, Ping Lehou lay flat on the bed, the pain in his body gradually became cool and comfortable, he knew that he was desperate a moment ago, he was on the verge of death, he would not die, and ......

Clenching his fists, he thought of Mo Aotian, and his eyes became gloomy.

If he hadn't taken refuge in the Eagle Lord, he would have wanted to take revenge immediately, but the Eagle wanted him to continue to pretend to be sick, so he could only continue to pretend to be sick.

As for his daughter Changning County Lord, Pingle Hou exhaled.

He doesn't want to care anymore, this time, the relationship between father and daughter is broken, he is not his own, he gave his life to others, how to care about the whole daughter who almost killed his father.

……

In one of the six courtyards of the palace, a beautiful woman who looked seven or eight points similar to the deceased queen had just come out of the bath, and the water beads slipped from her collarbone and slid all the way to the slightly bulging lower abdomen.

She didn't let her be served to bathe, but didn't go out until she put on her wide palace dress.

"Jieyu, His Majesty the Emperor is here, and he is waiting for Jieyu." A little palace maid blessed her body, and reported it.

Hearing this, Li Jieyu lowered her eyes to hide the disgust in her eyes, but her voice was full of joy, "Quick, take me to see Your Majesty, you can't let Your Majesty wait for a long time." ”

The old emperor looked at the woman who came to the forest like a milk swallow and threw herself into his arms, his heart warmed, he stretched out his hand to hold her, and whispered in her ear: "Naughty, you are not alone now, you can't be so reckless." ”

The old emperor waved his hand, and the palace ladies stepped back and closed the door.

Only the old emperor and Li Jieyu were left in the dormitory, Li Jieyu smiled coquettishly, reached out to hold the old emperor's hand, and put his big palm on his lower abdomen, "Your Majesty, do you like the little prince or the little princess?" ”

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