The Wu clan actually has a royal family!

So does it mean that in the land she can't see, there is another powerful country?

And all the people of this country are like this old man's physique?

And she, too, is a member of this country?

So, in the end, is her body a member of this country, or is she a member of the Wu clan herself?

If it was the latter, she didn't dare to imagine it.

If the latter, then why is she a princess?

She instinctively felt that it should be the former.

However, in the face of all the unknowns, it is so impossible to advance and unimaginable.

Ahead was an impenetrable sea that made it difficult for her to walk.

The old man let out a long sigh: "Yes, the crown princess recognized by the royal family, Zhuge Aoshuang, is you." ”

"Then Emperor Ben has parents and family in the Wu Clan?" Zhuge Aoshuang frowned and asked.

The old man shook his head: "Your relatives are only the royal family, and your family was no longer there when you were very young, and they entrusted you to the royal family to take care of." When you were very young, the emperor of our country told your parents about the baby, that is to say, you are the crown princess of my Wu clan, and in the future, you will be the queen of my Wu clan. ”

Zhuge Aoshuang sneered: "Tomorrow, you go back to the Wu clan and tell them that I, Zhuge Aoshuang, will always be the ninth lady of the Zhuge family, and I will always be the emperor of this country." ”

The old man seemed to think it was ridiculous, and laughed hahaha: "You are the emperor? How long do you think that person will keep the identity and name that person created for you? How long do you think you can be this man? ”

The old man's words were like a sharp knife, straight into Zhuge Aoshuang's heart.

That man...... What he said was...... Qin Qingxuan?

I don't know why, but now as long as she thinks of him, her heart hurts terribly.

I don't know why, now, she doesn't even dare to pronounce his name.

"So what? This emperor will not return to the Wu clan with you, and it is impossible to become the queen of your Wu clan! Zhuge Aoshuang turned his head and turned to leave.

Ignoring what the old man behind him wanted to say, he went to the imperial study and took out the booklet pressed under the inkstone.

This booklet is what the old man presented to her on behalf of the Wu clan on the first day he entered the palace.

She opened the black booklet and looked at everything it said.

The more she looked at it, the more ridiculous she felt.

In this booklet, it is ridiculous to say that the people of this witch clan are born with divine powers, and they are like a fantasy.

And the power of the witch clan they are talking about is probably just a secret art.

For example, the booklet seems blank to others, but it seems to her that the handwriting in the middle can be seen.

For another example, this jasper wrench finger is unremarkable, but in her opinion, she can see that there seems to be water flowing quietly inside.

These must be the secret techniques of the Wu clan, just like a mirage, and they dare to claim to be divine powers.

The royal family of the Wu clan, Yiwan Island, a place she had never heard of, dared to claim to be the emperor of the entire continent?

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

If so, then why did they live on the other side of the sea, while the mainland consisted of the three kingdoms of Bai, Wu, and Qin?

Zhuge Aoshuang faintly felt that there must be something in this that she didn't know.

And there are things told by the old man in this booklet, which are so half-truths and half-truths, so obscure.

It seems that both this booklet and the old man are hiding something.

"Tilt." The familiar voice disrupted all of Zhuge Aoshuang's thoughts and calmed her down.

Zhuge Aoshuang raised his eyes and looked at the skinny man standing at the door with a smile: "En? Why can't you rest well? It's night. ”

Jiang Yi was helped by Lan Wu to Zhuge Aoshuang's side, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the portrait of a young man on the bookcase, under the booklet.

And Lan Wu, who was holding him, naturally saw it, and Lan Wu looked at Jiang Yi worriedly, forgetting to salute.

Zhuge Aoshuang naturally noticed Jiang Yi's expression, crumpled the portrait and threw it on the ground, pretending to smile lightly and asked, "What's wrong?" Why don't you speak? ”

Jiang Yi stretched out his hand, brushed a strand of hair from her ear behind her ear, and said dotingly: "I heard that you haven't rested for a few days, come and take a look." ”

"I'm fine. Are you feeling better? Zhuge Aoshuang was a little embarrassed, she was once familiar with the touch, but at this time she only felt guilty.

Between her and Jiang Yi, there used to be nothing to talk about, but now, there seems to be nothing to talk about.

I don't know if it's because of those conspiracies, or if they themselves have some flaws in tolerating provocation.

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at Lan Wu and said, "It's so late, why don't you let him rest well?" ”

This woman, doesn't she love Jiang Yi very much? Why did he let him come to her in the middle of the night without sleeping?

Lan Wu was about to cry, and fell to his knees at once: "It's not good to be a slave!" The slave didn't take care of Emperor Jiang! ”

Zhuge Aoshuang waved his hand: "Forget it, it's not your fault, you all go back to rest." ”

"Zitian, then you should rest earlier. I'm afraid you'll be hungry, so I'll ask the imperial dining room to make you something to eat, and you can eat a little. Jiang Yi took a plate of dim sum from Lan Wu's hand, put it on Zhuge Aoshuang's bookcase, and looked at her worriedly.

This is...... Wind Dance Plum Blossom Cake ......

Once her favorite dim sum, once, she clamored for him to make his own dim sum......

Zhuge Aoshuang looked at the dim sum that was still exuding heat, his nose was sore, and he almost fell into tears.

But she endured it alive, and nodded lightly at Jiang Yi: "Got it, you go back and rest." ”

Jiang Yi glanced at her worriedly, and then walked out of the imperial study.

After they went out, Zhuge Aoshuang picked up the plum blossom cake on the plate and took a bite.

A small bite, but it melts in your mouth. The taste is sweet but not greasy, crispy and crispy, and it is not made in the imperial dining room of the palace.

This kind of taste can only be made by Jiang Yi.

This plum blossom cake was made by him himself.

He still doted on her as much as he had before.

Even if he only had a year left to live, even if he was powerless, he was about to stand up, he still dragged his sick body and went to the imperial dining room to cook food in person.

When it was done, I told her that it was made by the imperial dining room.

If she wasn't too familiar with the taste of what he made, she wouldn't have known that he had done so much for her.

Thinking about it, the corner of his eye subconsciously glanced at the corner of the wall.

There, it was the rice paper that she had just crumpled, and on the rice paper, the young man who was as holy as the moon was drawn.

Zhuge Aoshuang turned his head away, trying not to look at it, trying not to think about it.

However, the corner of his eye always looks at the crumpled drawing paper in the corner.

Finally, as if she did not obey the call, she stood up and walked forward step by step.

Walked to the corner, squatted down slightly, and carefully spread out the crumpled drawing paper.

The drawing paper was crumpled very wrinkled, almost crumpling the young man's fair face into folds, even so, the young man's eyes were still as clear as the holy water of the Tianshan Mountains, and he seemed to be looking at her with a smile.

Zhuge Aoshuang stretched out his hand, gently stroked the young man's eyebrows that flew into his sideburns, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

In the end, he closed his eyes, and with a slight force in his hand, the paper turned into a sky full of detritums, floating in the air.

After Jiang Yi stepped out of the imperial study, he pushed away the blue dance and went straight towards his heart cultivation hall.

Lan Wu saw him staggering as if he had lost his soul in the back, and saw that his steps were very fast, but even more messy.

Almost every step took took him with all his strength.

Lan Wu went up uneasily, just trying to help him up.

"Leave me alone." An indifferent and detached word came from the mouth of the man in front of him, stopping Lan Wu's movements, but making Lan Wu even more distressed.

Walking through the Imperial Garden, the Rose Palace, the Purple Heart Garden, and the Nine Songs Corridor, Jiang Yi finally walked to his Heart Nourishing Palace.

The corners of his mouth stiffened when he stepped into the Heart Cultivation Palace, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then his whole body fell straight forward.

"Brother Yi!" Seeing Jiang Yi's movements, Lan Wu's frightened heart almost stopped beating.

I didn't have time to think about it, and my body instinctively moved forward.

Lan Wu stepped forward and only had time to grab one of his arms, but he still couldn't stop him from falling, and one of the people who was led staggered to his knees.

"Brother Yi! Why are you doing this...... Why bother ......?? ”

Jiang Yi opened his eyes to look at her, but he saw that the entire Heart Cultivation Hall was spinning in the sky, and he felt that his eyes were suddenly dark, and Lan Wu also became three in his eyes, but he didn't care about it.

His eyes were desperate, the corners of his mouth stiffened and stubbornly asked: "She, do you still love me?" ”

Lan Wu's body stiffened suddenly, tears fell down in a puff, and she nodded desperately: "You are so good, you are so good, she will not give up on you...... Brother Yi...... Xiao Wu takes you to rest...... Just take a break! ”

When Jiang Yi heard this, he pushed Lan Wu and said bitterly: "In her eyes, there has been him for a long time, and there is no longer me." ”

After speaking, Jiang Yi closed his eyes and fainted.

Lan Wu cried bitterly, picked up Jiang Yi's heavy body, and walked towards the bed in the inner room step by step.

The imperial doctors of the Heart Cultivation Hall went in and out, circle after circle, and did not turn off the lights all night.

The lights in the imperial study were also on all night, and it was only in the morning that the palace maids saw their majesty come out of the imperial study.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty? The guard in charge of the night vigil saw Zhuge Aoshuang and cautiously tempted: "Do you want to go to the morning court?" ”

Zhuge Aoshuang shook his head: "Give it to the House of Elders." ”

The guards were stunned for a moment, and then they didn't dare to object, prepared a dragon for Zhuge Aoshuang, and went to greet the Elders' House.

Sitting in the dragon bowl, Zhuge Aoshuang lifted the curtain and looked worriedly in the direction of the Heart Cultivation Palace, then she put down the curtain, looked at her blood-covered hands with a wry smile, and muttered: "You have walked on the edge of death again, fortunately, fortunately." ”

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, Jiang Yi clenched his hand tightly, opened his eyes, and called softly: "Zi Leaning."