Chapter 237: Sima Yan who was dying

Scattered around the palace ladies and young people are the musicians of the one-color court. A woman in her thirties was playing the lute, and beside her stood a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, who was the singer.

Five meters in front of the dancing palace maids, behind a layer of curtains, there is a large collapse, on which is covered with a gorgeous brocade quilt. A skinny young man, with a dark face, blank eyes, and an open mouth like a fish spitting out breath, slept in the brocade quilt. And behind him, which acts as a pillow, makes him sit slightly on his upper body is a beautiful woman.

The woman, who had only a thin veil on her body, leaned half-on the slump, took the young man's head in her arms, and gently stroked his shoulder. The other woman, on the other hand, showed only a barely defenseless body dressed in tulle. Chu Si couldn't see her head, her head stretched out into the brocade quilt, and she was lying under the brocade quilt, Sima Yan's body was squirming, as if she was using her tongue to arouse the young man's **!

This young man is Sima Yan!

Moreover, his face was already dead gray, and anyone who looked at him knew that he was very sick and might not be able to recover.

Chu Si looked at him dumbfounded, she never imagined that at this point, he was still living such a lustful life, and he didn't even think about taking care of his body at all!

Now Chu Si understood, no wonder Xie An said that he was sick only because of a cold. It's just a cold wind, if you take care of it properly, why is it here? Helplessly, this person indulges in excessive desires and seeks his own death, such a person will not be able to save him even if it is heaven.

For a moment, Chu Si couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or emotional.

"Knowing me means that I am worried, and I don't know what I want from me. Who is this? "Wonderful and light, with a slight touch of vicissitudes of music.

Gradually, the music slowly stopped, and the singing also stopped. In the silence of everyone, Sima Yan slowly moved. He moved very slowly, very slowly. It's like a decayed machine, moving a little faster and falling apart.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the beams of the roof steadily!

Just when Chu Si's eyes widened. When muttering in surprise. Sima Yan raised his head steadily. Look at where she's hiding.

Suddenly. He smiled. He reached out and waved it in the air. I made a "down" pose!

Chu Si was shocked!

That's impossible! It is impossible for him to see himself! He has no kung fu. Another seriously ill man. How could he possibly see himself?

Chu Si is confident that his kung fu is also superb in the world. The technique of holding one's breath and gathering the gods is even more rare. She couldn't believe it. This is about to be attributed to the loess, and Sima Yan will appear himself!

It seemed that he saw Chu Si blinking in disbelief. Sima Yan stretched out his hand again and waved. Thin to the ground, only a layer of skin remained, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's get out. Except for the people who want to accompany me, go out. Slowly, a weak voice sounded in the hall. The crowd looked at each other. At the same time, he replied, "Yes." ”

The group of performers, along with the eunuchs, slowly withdrew. In the end, only the dancing palace maids and the young men with earthy faces were left in the main hall.

Sima Yan said another word in a low voice, and suddenly, the half-naked woman who was working top of him slowly climbed out of the brocade quilt, crawled to the corner and knelt down.

At this time, Sima Yan stretched out his hand again and waved it towards the place where Chu Si was invisible. At the same time, he shouted in a low, feeble voice, "Come down." ”

As soon as these words came out. Everyone was shocked! A group of palace maids and young people looked up at the roof beams at the same time.

Although Sima Yan waved his hand twice just now, no one cared.

Chu Si had to believe it now, she jumped and fell lightly to five or six meters in front of Sima Yan. Between her and him, there was a light veil.

At this moment, a fresh breeze blew from the window, and the light veil slowly floated open, and Sima Yan's face was as clear as a dry manuscript. The delicate presentation was in front of Chu Si's eyes.

"Come here!" He commanded in a low voice.

Chu Si stretched out his hand to open the tent and strode to Sima Yandi's side. She didn't look at the two half-naked women, walked straight to Sima Yan's side, slowly knelt down, looked at Sima Yan with bright eyes, and asked curiously, "How can you see me?" ”

Sima Yan opened his dry mouth, exhaled with difficulty, showed an expression that looked like a smile, and said weakly and slowly: "I was born." The six senses are more sensitive than ordinary people. When I was a teenager. There is one, a wandering man. He also said that I was an immortal who practiced martial arts, a stranger, and a genius. ”

After struggling to spit out the words, his blue lips pulled up into a mocking smile. But as soon as this smile was pulled out, there were faint tears rolling in his dim eyes.

Chu Si knew what he was sneering at, and his words reminded him of the high-spirited young man. At that time, he must have disdained the words of that Taoist priest, right? At that time, only the throne and power could interest him, right? In his heart of the earth, what about his martial arts? With one sentence, he can mobilize countless people with martial arts to become slaves and servants!

At that time, he must have thought that he could live for seventy or eighty years! He must not have imagined that he was only in his twenties and began to face death!

For a while, Chu Si had mixed feelings!

Sima Yan turned his head slowly, slowly, and looked at her fixedly. Looking at it, he said softly: "Put, face towel, pull it away, I want to see, you." ”

Chu Sizheng looked at him with pity, and couldn't help but be stunned when he heard his request.

Showing your true face?

This is not appropriate, everyone in the world knows that he has a good relationship with Xie An, and as soon as he shows his true face here, someone will immediately spy on Xie An. There will be a lot of trouble.

Although Chu Si still thought about using his true face as Chu Si to have some grievances, in fact, there was no need for Xie An to tell her to know the danger of acting like this!

Sensing her hesitation, Sima Yan said in a low voice: "He, they, won't say it." Let me see, you, Chu Si. ”

He recognized me!

Chu Si was startled at first, and immediately understood that if Sima Yanliu knew people, then it was normal for him to recognize himself.

Chu Si raised his eyes and looked at the palace maids and young men in the hall. After a closer look, she suddenly appeared, not only those men were pale and had a disheartened expression, but also those palace maids had such faces. What did Sima Yan say just now, saying that they were his people? Could it be that these people will bury him with him?

Just as Chu Si was thinking like this, Sima Yan's low and weak voice came: "They are all generals, dead people. If they are guilty, I will let them die with me. “

Chu Si sighed lowly, and she slowly reached out to uncover the face towel, revealing her true face.