"Just in time." Di Xiu's tone was light, "Even if you can't catch up, it doesn't matter, the nine hall masters will not go up the mountain until the New Year." ”

Qin Shang was slightly surprised, and then understood in his heart.

The master postponed the year-end thing until the end of the year for his sake.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel ashamed again, "It's not early, my subordinates are waiting for the master to go to bed." ”

The night passed.

The next morning, several deputy hall masters got up early, took care of their appearance, and came to the courtyard to prepare to say goodbye, but they saw that the door of the room where the pavilion master had settled last night was open, the bedding on the bed was neatly folded, and the room was already empty.

Several hall masters and heads looked at each other, speechless for a while.

……

Fast forward to the last month of the year.

On the night of the first day of the lunar month, Duguxi once again planted himself from the couch without warning, and the familiar pain, the familiar torment, and the familiar panic instantly occupied all his thoughts.

Qiu Yan and Qing Dai hurriedly entered, one poured water, and the other took medicine.

"The Dugu Prince." Stuffing the last medicine into his mouth, Qiu Yan took the water cup in Qing Dai's hand and quickly let Lonely Xi drink it, "You hold on, the slave maid has received the news, and His Majesty is already on the way back." ”

A light seemed to be injected into his brain, which was tormented by severe pain, Duguxi's face turned pale, he endured a violent tremor all over his body, and gritted his teeth desperately: "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, really...... Really ......"

"Really." Qiu Yan nodded, "In two days at most, Your Majesty will be able to return to the palace." Prince Dugu, as long as you hold on until Your Majesty comes back, you will be saved. ”

Dugu Xi gritted his teeth stubbornly, the last medicine could no longer suppress the ferocious bite of the Gu worm in his body, he could only rely on perseverance to support it, and hold on until His Majesty came back......

He can, he can.

What Qiu Yan said was not right, he had to wait until His Majesty came back, just to see His Majesty again before he died, not to let His Majesty save him......

His body has long been powerless to return to the sky, and even His Majesty can't save him.

Duguxi trembled with severe pain, his face was so white that there was no blood, he curled up, and the girl's smile and anger appeared in his mind.

As if in this way, you can ignore the pain of the five internal organs that makes life worse than death.

He remembered that when he first saw this girl, she sat high on the solemn and sacred hall, her eyebrows and eyes were majestic and noble, and the sentence "The second prince has excellent appearance, and he is a rare beautiful boy in the world, but the prince's status is precious, and the man stands up to the sky, how can he bend his arrogance and give others as a favorite on the couch?" ”

The boy stands up to the sky...... The boy stands up to the sky......

Duguxi looked up at the top of the carved and painted dormitory, thinking about himself at that time, did he have any ripples in his heart because of this sentence?

He is the second prince of Great Xia, but he has always been trampled on, only this enemy empress, the first time they met, she offered a sentence "How can a man stand up to the sky?" ”

However, although he was a man, he lived for sixteen years, but he never knew what arrogance was.

He remembered the night when he went to bed without his own strength, and the girl smiled and was gentle and affectionate, but at the last moment she kicked him off the dragon couch mercilessly.

The words that the girl said with cold eyebrows are still fresh in my memory.

His hands were clutching the blanket on the ground, and a wisp of blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth, but the young man unconsciously remembered that night—the night when His Majesty ordered him to sleep after receiving the news of the death of King Qingjun.