Chapter 495: Three-Year Life Limit (2)
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Emperor Xi still sighed in the end: "Liancheng, you and him are people I will never forget in this life, I just hope that one day you and him will not stand on the opposite side, I ...... For some reason, there is always a worry in my heart, and now that this worry is getting bigger and bigger, I always feel that there will be a big war between you and him in the future. ”
Lian Cheng was stunned, and then laughed, he smiled with the tip of the emperor's nose and said: "Ah Xi, Ah Xi, why are you confused?" I am a mortal, and the person you have in mind must not be an ordinary person, maybe a spirit, maybe a god, in short, not a human. Whether it's a god or a spirit, even if that person is a demon or a demon, he won't come to me for trouble, right? ”
Emperor Xi smiled at Liancheng, but he didn't dare to answer.
If the abyss wakes up, no one in this world will be spared, and they will inevitably be affected.
Emperor Xi stared at such a city, but secretly made an idea in his heart. She must devour Mijiang's soul as soon as possible, and she must be able to use her aura again to be able to protect Liancheng.
Seeing that Emperor Xi's eyes slowly became resolute, Liancheng's heart was slightly hot, and he took her into his arms again: "Ah Xi, my ...... Ah Xi. ”
The two of them only managed half a cup of tea, and then the two of them began to pack up.
From the Northern Desert to Jincheng, it takes nearly two months to speed up the horse, and it takes nearly three months for the army of Yeyueming to march with heavy grain and grass.
Emperor Xi and Liancheng packed up and brought the money, it was already night, because the car was simple, so the two of them didn't bring much, but they looked more like people in the suburbs, except for Ye Yueming, an insider, the rest of the people didn't know where Liancheng and Emperor Xi would go, Ning Yi even thought that Emperor Xi was going to take Liancheng to the Tagan Desert together.
The group had a light meal together, and when it was late at night, Emperor Xi and Liancheng each led two fast horses, brought enough dry food and water to cross the Tagan Desert, and rode away.
At this time, in the sky, the moonlight was like a huge silver platter, shining in the five cities, and shining on the window lattices of every house.
After seeing the two of them leave, Praruo suddenly came to Ye Yueming's side, and said in a low voice: "Luo Yu has already gone to Jincheng first, and he will take care of them." ”
Ye Yueming was shocked, and quickly turned her head to look at Panruo, but saw that Panruo's expression was as usual, as if she hadn't spoken. Ye Yueming's heart couldn't help but chuckle.
If Luo Yu goes to Jincheng, I'm afraid it will be a blessing or a curse......
As an outsider, Ye Yueming didn't know what happened between Emperor Xi and Luo Yu, or why Luo Yu suddenly wanted to attack Emperor Xi, which Ye Yueming couldn't figure out after thinking about it for a long time.
He was half for Luo Yu's order, half of him was pitted by Luo Yu, and this was the night of turmoil with Emperor Xi, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to confirm that Luo Yu was good to him, and to Emperor Xi, he was no longer wearing a mask like he was at the beginning, and he suddenly tore his face.
In the face of such Luo Yu, Ye Yueming was a little worried in his heart. He was worried that Emperor Xi would be in danger of going here, and he was worried that she would not only have to bear the pressure from Di Jiang, but even have to be careful of the pass Luo Yu had set for her.
Ye Yueming thought of this, and even wanted to send troops south at this moment, but the little remaining reason in his heart told him that no.
He couldn't send troops early, nor could he abandon the army and go to Jincheng alone, he could only be with his soldiers and act together.
Ye Yueming was anxious in her heart, but she suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and she actually fell down for no reason.
If it weren't for the fact that Praruo was behind him, he found out that something was wrong with him and helped Ye Yueming, but I was afraid that at this moment, Ye Yueming would have already hit the ground with his head and his injuries would be difficult to treat.
"Young master! Listen to the crane, you come. After Prajna finished saying the six simple and neat words, he hurriedly moved Ye Yueming to the nearest corridor where he could lie down, and listened to the crane quickly followed, and when Pranya settled Ye Yueming, he put his hand on Ye Yueming's veins.
The moment Ye Yueming's veins were transmitted to Tinghe's hand, Tinghe actually let go of Yeyueming's arm by mistake.
He looked at Ye Yueming with a frightened face, and then raised Ye Yueming's arm in a panic, put his arm back on, and carefully examined the pulse.
But the more carefully he diagnosed, the worse Tinghe's face became, and by the time he let go, his face was already extremely pale and ugly: "Lord Wang, he ...... Their family's illness had already begun to take place. Three years, the prince only has three years to live at most. ”
Ning Yi They don't know much about the family genetic history of the Ye family, and they can even say that they haven't heard of it at all, but Praruo knows it, and when he heard Tinghe say this, his attitude was not very panicked: "As long as Xi doesn't leave the young master's side, wouldn't it?" ”
Hearing this, he shook his head with a wry smile: "Although I don't know what happened between the prince and the county lord, but just now, the moment the prince fainted, his illness had already been committed, but I don't know why, there is actually a strange force in the prince's body that blocks the onset of the disease." The only solution to this genetic disease is the blood of the county lord, so I doubt it...... I suspect that there may be a skin-to-skin relationship between the prince and the county lord, or...... Their blood was once interchanged. But in either case, it's all gone. The blood of the county lord can no longer save the prince, and in three years at most, the prince will definitely die. ”
Listening to the crane's words, it was like an alarm bell suddenly ringing, and the people around him were speechless.
"Will Mr. Kungo be ......?" Prajna closed his mouth as soon as he said this.
When he was treating Yehui, Praruo was at the scene, he listened to Kunwu's words with his own ears, Kunwu said that this disease of the Yejia family can only be cured by the blood of Xi, and now, since he heard that even Xi's blood can't save him, then ...... I'm afraid that what I said will be the truth.
Listening to the abrupt words of the Listening Crane, he immediately knew that this spirit who had been transformed by the Buddha beads had already understood the meaning of his words, and there was no need for him to say anything more.
"In three years, let him do whatever the prince wants." Hearing the crane let go of his hand, took out a small pill of medicine from the medicine bag he was carrying, crumpled it and put it into Ye Yueming's mouth, watched him swallow it, and said: "Pay a little attention, don't let the prince be too tired, otherwise he may not be able to hold it for three years." ”
Prajna bowed his head and hugged Ye Yueming: "Thank you for listening to the crane." ”
"It is the duty of doctors like me to save lives and help the wounded, not to mention that I can't help the prince." After listening to the crane, he arched his hand towards Panruo: "If it's okay, I'll go back to the inn first." ”
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