"You...... You mean that there was a jade like this in the king's body...... Yucong? This jade cong is still entangled with my lifespan, and I won't live long when I take it out? I suddenly felt that the creation was incredible, "Do other people have this in their hearts, or is this the only one who has this kind of treatment?" ”

Her face had become less pretty. I found that before I knew it, I had fallen out with her—she had become desperate, nervous, and excited, but I was calm and peaceful.

Qin Buxian seemed to have a headache, rubbed the corners of his forehead, but still didn't suppress the anger, and gritted his teeth and scolded me: "Have you ever had your brain struck by lightning?" Why don't you even remember this? ”

I...... It's true that I was almost struck by lightning, but I really don't know what she said, what terrain and morality, what heaven blesses, and what immortality...... What is this set?

The king's brows were furrowed into the beams of the house: "I also want to ask you, why do you know that I have this thing in my body?" Why did you conclude that this thing was lost in me after just touching it? "Before that, no one could tell that I had lost something, except that a village doctor had told me that something had been taken from my heart and that he could not tell what had been taken.

I was afraid that I didn't have a brain, so I opened my clothes, showed my chest, took her hand, and said, "Do you want to touch it seriously?" Maybe you're wrong? ”

At this moment, the door creaked, and a Xu Guangguang who delivered food came in.

I clearly saw that his eyes lit up, the corners of his lips twitched, revealing a smile of understanding, put down his meal, coughed twice and said respectfully: "Lord and princess, please continue, the next official didn't see anything." With that, he sneered and immediately ran away.

Ben Wang let go of his hand in embarrassment: "I just let you touch me...... That's not what it means......"

Qin Buxian rushed to the door and rushed into the heavy rain.

My heart was cold: it's over, she doesn't want to see me anymore.

But it wasn't long before she returned, drenched in the rain, with a jar of wine in her arms. I was about to get up, but she pressed me back, found the silver chopsticks I had taken back to the bedroom yesterday and wanted to urge her to vomit wine, knelt down in front of me, stretched out her hand and chopsticks into the wine jar and soaked for a while, soothed the blood from my heart, and poked the chopsticks along the edge of the knife.

The slightly cool touch seeped into the flesh, and the wine stained on the chopsticks aroused a spicy pain one after another.

As the chopsticks went deeper and deeper, her expression became colder and colder. I think I know what she's going to do.

A dejected sigh sounded in her ears, she took out the silver chopsticks, looked at me and said, "Wei Period, Immortal Cong is really gone." ”

I didn't know how to comfort her, so I could only pretend to be calm and light, so that she wouldn't be so sad: "Don't worry, people are born to die." I don't care too much anymore, and don't take it to heart. ”

This sentence made her even more sad, and tears filled her eyes again: "In order to make that person live for a long time, you will give away your immortal cong and the life span of immortal cong." Wei period, you said I was stupid last night, do you think about yourself is even more stupid. You gave immortality to others, and you yourself have a few years left to live? ”

"Who did I give it to? Don't lie to me anymore," I laughed, "how can I give away this kind of thing that can cut my life." It should have been seen by the gangsters, and they thought it was a treasure and snatched it. ”

Qin Buxian stared at me, his eyes full of sadness: "If this person ...... It's Cheng Yu. ”

If the person ...... It's Cheng Yu.

I was stunned for three seconds, passed this sentence out of my head, and then laughed and said, "How can it be Ah Yu." According to what you said, she will live a long time after getting that jade cong, and if I give it to her, she should be fine, but why is she still so weak now? So it can't be her. ”

Qin Buxian lowered his head, picked up the pen and carefully calculated what was on the paper, and it didn't take long for him to come to a conclusion, and he looked up and said, "Let's look at this year's wax moon." If she hadn't taken your immortality, her own lifespan would have reached this year's wax moon. If she is still alive after the wax moon, then your immortal cong is there for her. ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Hearing her say that Cheng Yu can't live this year's wax moon, I felt a little angry in my heart, pinched the piece of paper, looked down a few times, and saw that the lines of words on it were small seals of the Qin Dynasty.

But before she could see what she had written, she snatched the paper back. This time she calculated for a long time, and the pen was full of dragons and snakes, and after about a stick of incense, the pen was approaching the end of the paper.

Her hand trembled suddenly, and the tip of her pen trembled, landing a dot at the end.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Buxian raised his head in trepidation, looked at me and said, "Extrapolating from this wound, if you can't find your immortal, you can live until the winter solstice of the forty-fourth year of the Jin Kingdom at most." And this year is the 41st year of Jinguo. ”

No wonder it took longer to calculate for Cheng Yu and this king, it turned out that she had accurately calculated that this king could live until the winter solstice of the forty-fourth year of the Jin Kingdom. That's almost three years, and the country doctor was right.

"Oh. The king knows. ”

"Aren't you nervous at all? Don't you want to get Immortal back as soon as possible? ”

"Where am I looking?" Ben Wang smiled dumbly, "Do you want to ask Ah Yu, did she take away the treasure in my body?" What if it was really the king who gave her this treasure at that time, as you said, it would be too difficult to say it back? ”

Qin Buxian was stunned for a while, then turned his head to look at the non-stop rain outside the window, looked back at me again, and asked softly, "What if it's now?" ”

"What?"

"You're ashamed to say you're going to come back, what if things are now? You know that you won't live long without Lao Cong, will you still give it to Cheng Yu? ”

This king sighed, this question is easy to answer, but the answer is the kind that Qin Buxian doesn't like to hear.

But I still didn't deliberately lie to her by saying nice things: "Yes." She's not in good health, it's caused by me, if she can get better with that Immortal Cong, I'm willing, after all, ......"

After all, fifteen years ago, if I hadn't attacked the city, she wouldn't have jumped into the river and killed herself, and she wouldn't have fallen into cold disease, and her legs wouldn't have been frozen and she couldn't walk until now.

I thought that Qin Buxian would scold me, and I was even ready for her to scold me. But no, Qin Buxian just nodded, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation on his face, and got up and took the wine jar and chopsticks away with the densely calculated paper.

Outside the window, the sound of rain was heavy, the mist shrouded the entire mansion endlessly, and the eaves of the cloister were hidden in the rain curtain and turned into a few strokes. But when she walked into the rain, she didn't hesitate or hesitate at all, just like yesterday under the bright moon, she left the palace and ran wantonly, and just like three years ago, she passed by the king and went away in front of the death row door, she walked very decisively and rarely looked back, so decisive that I couldn't ask the sentence-

"Envy, are you going to leave tomorrow?"

I turned over and went down, picked up the pen she dropped and looked at it, the sound of rain outside the window was suddenly urgent, and the sound of footsteps was amplified little by little from a distance, with a rattling sound - the next second, the door was suddenly opened, Qin Buxian stood in front of the door holding the wine jar, in front of him was the fragrance of osmanthus wine, and behind him was the sound of raindrops.

The rain slid down her long hair, and her whole person was like washing away the mortal dust to reveal the fairy wind, and the king could not describe his rippling mood for a while, so he could only borrow the words in Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu" - like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, and fluttering like the snow of the wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, it is like a hibiscus out of the waves.

This immortal god is so beautiful that he still takes care of a mortal like me, and said, "I may have to stay in the imperial capital for a few more days, can I borrow your palace to live?" ”

The pen in the king's hand fell to the ground: "This is your place, as long as you want." ”