Chafeng saw that Liyu's face had changed drastically, his bloodless face was almost transparent, his pupils were suddenly round, and the words on the letter seemed to give him a heavy blow, making him unable to digest it for a long time. If it was a normal time, Zhufeng would never have any curiosity about the letter sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but today, Liyu's face was really ugly, so he had to pay attention to it.

"Master, what is written in the letter?" Chase the wind asked.

"Ahem, ahem!" Before the words came out, the cough went first, Li Yu quickly pulled out a handkerchief from his arms, covered his mouth, held the stone table with one hand, buried his head, and coughed violently.

After coughing for a long time, the wind stopped and the wind rose again, and the hand holding the sword trembled violently with the wind. Li Yu has never liked others to touch him, but at this moment, Zhuying still stepped forward, put his hand behind him, and helped him to follow his breath, his tone was not smooth, and he shook his voice and asked, "Lord, master, what's wrong with you?"

Liyu's originally pale face turned sickly red after a violent cough. His movements trembled slightly, and when he removed his hand, he saw that the white silk handkerchief embroidered with four ruyi cloud patterns was full of black blood clots, which was a little terrifying.

"Master!" As soon as he saw the bloodstained handkerchief, he immediately exclaimed, with a rare sense of fear in his eyes.

Li Yu folded the handkerchief and gently wiped his lower lip, after the blood stains on the lip flap were wiped out, only a sickly gray white remained, his lips twitched, and he weakly told the wind: "This matter, you must not let the young lady find out, understand?"

Understood, how did he not understand. In order not to let the young lady get hurt and sad, the master always carried everything silently alone, and all he gave the young lady was the light of the good years, and behind him, there was all the darkness that ordinary people could not bear. It's just that this time the situation is grim, and it is related to the life of the master, and he really can't let go.

"Recently, the master's health has been getting worse and worse, is it related to the content of the letter just now?"

"Hmm." Liyu nodded weakly, handed the letter to Zhuying, and said, "It's burned."

After hesitating for a while, Chaying finally asked: "Master, can my subordinates watch it?" What he was referring to in the secret letter.

Li Yu nodded, stretched out his hand and slowly rubbed his temples, looking pained, and finally simply closed his eyes and recuperated a little.

Zhuying picked up the letter paper, and after reading it, his face changed abruptly, and he was shocked, and he couldn't say anything wrong, and said intermittently: "What, how can this be?" What is the emperor's key master? Or use this insidious and vicious method. ”

Oh, the mouth is honey and the sword is belly, and the needle is hidden in the cotton, this is the heaven of Nanchu, this is the mediocre and incompetent king in everyone's mouth, he has deceived almost everyone with his superb acting skills, including himself who thinks he can read people's hearts and guess the holy will.

Li Yu's heart was fluctuating, his expression was in a trance, the painful look on his face became more and more obvious, the Adam's apple slid hard, and he said weakly: "Everyone says that Emperor Xuan is incompetent, but after thinking about it, I found that he has something extraordinary, that is, his acting skills are naturally pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." Everyone thinks that Emperor Xuan is weak and easy to handle, and never disdains to be an enemy of him, which is why Emperor Xuan has been able to easily move between the major forces for so many years. The Leng family's power in the court is intertwined, and it seems that the power is huge, but they still have to look at the eyes of the queen mother, so Emperor Xuan only needs to capture the heart of the queen mother alone. And the Fang family, it seems that they hold military power and have high achievements, but the foundation that has been precipitated by several generations was once divided by the young marshal in half, and they ended up in an embarrassing position. And the true picture. Li Yu stopped, coughed twice, half a sound, and then said lightly: "The prime minister looks at the sky with one hand in the court, and can directly guide the public opinion of the court, but after all, he is a civil official, although there are many followers, there are also many people who see the wind and make the rudder." As soon as the prime minister falls, those people will turn directly to Emperor Xuan, no matter how ridiculous Emperor Xuan's decision-making is, they can only applaud, because there is no second phase that can lead them to fight against the imperial power. Emperor Xuan held his true face to this unparalleled height, and I believe that he has been planning for a long time. ”

"However, the master has no disagreement with the emperor, and he still shares his worries everywhere, so he can't get rid of the master in order to let all the civil and military officials listen to him alone. Could it be that our Prime Minister's Mansion secretly dealt with the Valley of the Wicked was discovered by Emperor Xuan, so he wanted to get rid of the master. "Shadow picked up Liyu's words, speculated.

Li Yu still shook his head, looked up at the scorching sun on the house, the green tiles were shining, there was a cold light in his eyes, and said: "If the emperor wants to get rid of his true appearance sincerely, if he finds out about this, then it is not a matter of poisoning, and a direct holy decree is not clean and neat." Moreover, there is a connection between the essence and the aging, that is, the past two years, and Lu Feng mentioned in the letter that the poison in the body of the essence has been for a certain number of years. ”

As soon as Li Yu finished speaking, Chaying took a sip fiercely, and his face turned red, he was not as rough as chasing the wind, but at this moment he also burst out of foul language: "Damn! What the hell does the Dog Emperor want to do! If you can't get used to seeing people, just depose it! and secretly rubbing to poison people's lives, the king of a country is so despicable and obscene, it is simply inhumane! ”

Zhuying scolded a few words, and he was a little angry, so he felt a little better, but he was still confused, a little worried, and seeing that Liyu's face was getting worse and worse, he hurriedly comforted him and said: "But don't worry, master, Lu Feng's medical skills are clever, and his magic hands are rejuvenated, and he will definitely be able to detoxify his master."

Having said that, Li Yu still felt a little dull pain in his heart, his face couldn't help but be a little more depressed, and he instructed Zhuying: "Give Chen Nian a letter to Xiu, saying that the plan needs to be advanced, and also, this matter must be hidden from Miss, otherwise, Benxiang will not be soft on you again."

"Yes! Subordinates receive orders! ”

After the shadow retreated, Li Yu sat alone for a long time, the wind became stronger and stronger, blowing the moon-white robe on his body fluttering, blowing his heart like numbness, like a thousand cocoons reeling silk in his heart, a thousand things, but I don't know where to think, and finally just wet my eyes.

Compared with losing his life, he was more afraid of leaving Lige alone in the world, lonely and helpless. He has never let her suffer since she was a child, and if he is not protected by his side, she must be very sad.

He doesn't believe in Xiaoqiu, he doesn't believe in Xiao Mochen, he doesn't believe in anyone, he only believes in himself. If there is a person in this world who can love his Xiao Wan regardless of returns, wholeheartedly, and with his life, then this person can only be him.

Thinking of this, Li Yu mourned in his heart, and finally burst into tears, turning all the depression in his heart into tears and flowing out.

Huaning Palace, Xifeng Palace.

Bai Suxin held an ivory comb in his hand, looking at himself in the bronze mirror with satisfaction, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his lips, and his hand was combing his long hair from time to time, his hair was like a black waterfall, and the light was recognizable.

She raised her chin slightly proudly, and whispered: "This princess is the proud daughter of the sky, she was born with a phoenix life, Baili Xue, what kind of thing are you!"

Bai Suxin suddenly stopped combing, remembering that night, she was still gritting her teeth in anger, and her eyes fell coldly into memories.