Emperor Xiu has been staying in the Qin Mansion and has never gone out, and he has no intention of entering the palace.

Although Qin Sheng was a little worried in her heart, she was finally relieved to hear that Zixi had successfully given birth to two children. After reporting the news to Emperor Xiu, his family pavilion master still did not react, but ordered him to continue to practice swords.

"Practice the Tiangang Nine Styles." When he said this, the Pavilion Master sat on a chair, playing with an ebony ring ruler that he had found out of nowhere, and looked at Qin Sheng indifferently, "If something goes wrong, you don't have to stand today." ”

Qin Shang's back twitched, and he replied respectfully.

The Nine Styles of Breaking the Army were rehearsed from beginning to end without any flaws.

Dressed in red, it is as light and fast as a cloud in the air, and there is no lack of thunder that sweeps the world.

After practicing a set of swordsmanship, it is just tea time, but the power contained in it is heavier than thunder and cannot be ignored.

At the end of the ninth form, he put away his sword at his side, his figure fell from mid-air, and he knelt respectfully in front of Di Xiu: "Please guide the master." ”

Di Xiu looked at his docile figure, and his tone was light: "What do you think?" ”

What do you think?

Qin Shang raised his eyes and said in a cautious tone: "Okay?" ”

After all, he has been practicing Tiangang Nine Style for a full month, and he doesn't dare to be distracted at all, and he feels that he should be okay.

Di Xiu glanced at him and handed him the ring ruler: "This seat will enter the palace once." ”

Entering the palace?

Qin Shang's eyes lit up slightly, and then he lowered his eyebrows and said, "My subordinates want to go with the master." ”

Di Xiu didn't speak, he got up and walked outside the courtyard.

Not speaking is acquiescing.

Qin Sheng felt slightly relieved, and hurriedly handed the ring ruler to the people in the courtyard, "Take it to the study and put it away." ”

Then he turned and followed.

After tossing for two days to give birth to a child, Zixi was extremely tired, and just woke up at this time.

She was not surprised to hear the news of Emperor Xiu's arrival, and said lightly: "Let the Emperor Pavilion Lord come in, and everyone else will go out." ”

Chu Chen was kicked out without exception.

Of course, Emperor Xiu would not enter the inner hall, and only sat on the chairs in the outer hall through the heavy bead curtains, while the others were all retreated ten zhang away from the Yonghua Palace.

Before Emperor Xiu left, no one was allowed to approach.

No one knew what the two had said in the temple, just as no one knew about the conversation that night before.

In fact, the two didn't talk much, and they had a businesslike tone.

But Zixi was vomiting blood.

The pale face, the pale lips, and the blood stains on the corners of her lips all tell her weak state.

"I ......" suppressed a heart-rending cough, and Zixi's voice was hoarse, "Can I last another month at most?" ”

"One month is enough." Di Xiu's tone was indifferent, almost ruthless, "You have lived for two more years, you should be glad." ”

Should we rejoice?

Zixi smiled bitterly, he should indeed be happy.

At least it saved the country.

"Kid...... You're going to take it today? ”

Di Xiu's tone was still calm: "No." After the full moon, you go with him to the top of the Nine Pavilions. ”

Zixi was stunned: "I? ”

Isn't she going to die?

"By the way, bring one of the nurses over."

Zixi's mind was a little confused: "Emperor Pavilion Master, what do you mean...... I don't really understand. ”

Di Xiu frowned: "It's hard to understand what this seat said?" ”

The dignified queen, when did she become so stupid and dull?

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It's been a long time since I've asked for a tip, and I'm asking for a wave of tips in a small voice?

Two more chapters in the evening, Moda.