In the world, it is still the woods, and the man in black has been waiting there for a long time.

Yun Sheng bowed forward:

"Sir, the blue coat is very sick, can you suspend the operation?"

"No, he's not sick enough!"

The man in black took out a paper bag from the placket and handed it to him:

"Give him this, and you'll know in a few days."

"This, this, what is this?"

Yun Sheng took the paper bag and couldn't help but be suspicious.

"These are just aggravating symptoms, but they won't kill him."

He paced in front of Yun Sheng and patted him on the shoulder:

"Yunsheng, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, although the dragon's spine is open, but the momentum is not successful, if you don't take advantage of this to stimulate again, over time, the dragon's spine flaws will heal is also unknown, and the blue-clothed move is really wise."

Yunsheng is still not at ease:

"I think that the eldest prince is cunning, ruthless and ruthless, and his mother Zhang Guifei and others treat everyone who is close to the eldest prince with harsh and cruel methods! Even if Blue Yi succeeds in this plan, the next road will be difficult and difficult! Father's revenge should be avenged, but sacrificing one's life is not advisable!

What's more, the road to revenge is not the only one, and the disciples really don't know: why did they abandon the blue clothes so much? ”

The man in black snorted coldly:

"Woman's kindness! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger, this point, Lan Yi knows better than you in his heart!

A manly man should act decisively, so worried, how can the revenge be avenged? ”

He pulled Yun Sheng's shoulders and looked at his eyes carefully, Yun Sheng's eyes were not big, but they were as deep as ink, and the dripping water hidden in the center of his abdomen was not revealed. It's just that when he looked around inadvertently, a sharp edge like lightning flashed, adding a persistent and resolute color to his handsome face.

The man in black stared at it for a long time, and couldn't help nodding secretly:

Since he was a child, he couldn't see what he was thinking, and now that he is older, it is even more difficult to figure out, such a thoughtful person, once he encounters an opportunity, he will shine, and another part of his plan will depend on him to complete.

I can't complain that the man went to such a great length, well, well, it's worth it, it's a pity, it's a pity!

sighed in his heart, but he opened his mouth and ordered:

"You first follow what the blue coat wants, and then report back when you have doubts."

After speaking, his figure shook and disappeared. Yun Sheng stood still for a while, and went back full of doubts.

......

......

The eldest prince had sent a few henchmen to check on the defenders in the western suburbs, where there had been several riots recently.

He understood what was going on:

When the crown prince took advantage of the regain of the military power of the Gyeonggi garrison, he also left a lot of dark lines in the defenders in the western suburbs, and encouraged the sergeants to make trouble at any time.

In the realm of his henchmen, maggots were planted with maggots, and this step-by-step rhythm also made the eldest prince more vigilant and ruthless:

Thinking that the military power in Shandong and Hebei was firmly in his own hands, and the northwest border and even the southeast corner were controlled by his own people, he did not dare to act rashly.

Although Lao Xiangguo passed away, nearly half of the officials in the imperial court were people who had multiple entanglements with him.

Although his father's time is short, even if the crown prince successfully ascends the throne, he can't do anything to himself.

If you tear your face, you will. .

He then dealt with a few more official documents, but by noon, there was still no news, and finally he couldn't help but send someone to call Wang Quan to reply.

Wang Quan had just come from the Flower Dance Workshop and brought him a piece of news that made him nervous:

Blue Yi seems to be more ill.

He stood up "rubbing", no longer ignoring the disguise, and commanded in a stack:

"Find the Imperial Doctor, find a few more!"

Several imperial doctors kept asking questions in the blue room to check the pulse, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts:

It's amazing that this little male dancer can make Lord Wang so obsessed!

However, after several diagnoses, it is not clear, so:

The pulse is just a cold, but how can it be so serious?

After some discussion, several people felt that the problem should be that the environment is too noisy and the patient cannot meditate and recuperate.

Why don't you change to a clean place?

However, Yun Sheng and Lan Yi were both displaced here, and although they were popular for a few days, they couldn't leave a few taels of silver after splitting and sharing with the Flower Dance Workshop.

Yun Sheng offered to move to the inn, but was vetoed by the imperial doctor:

The inn is noisy, but I'm afraid that it will be too much, and it will be inappropriate!

After several discussions, Lord Wang proposed: It is better to send it to one of his own houses and raise it for a few days.

Although Yunsheng is a little worried, there is no other way at present:

I have to continue to earn some silver taels in case the blue coat grabs medicine and returns home early. Then I will bother Lord Wang more, and once I get better, I can take it back to the Flower Dance Workshop.

After such a decision, Lord Wang sent a car to pick up the blue clothes.

When I was about to go out, I met Suyu who had been silent at the door.

She was still as calm as ever, but when she said goodbye, she looked into Wang Quan's eyes and said:

"Peace!"

Lord Wang knows:

None of this was hidden from her.

The vehicle drove quietly to the west for half an hour, and then, after driving east for another hour while it was dark, it quietly turned into the back garden of the palace.

The eldest prince was already waiting there, and when he saw the carriage coming in, he couldn't help but go up and open the sedan curtain first, and saw that the sleeping blue clothes were not unusual, he breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered:

"Send into the king's bedroom".

After thinking about it, I ordered again:

"Whoever leaks the news, slash!"

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......

In the underworld, Xue Jun was still outside Bai Shao's door, trying to explain.

After being sent out of the door, Bao Zhiyu, the county lord of the Five Palaces, who did not leave, heard this explanation, her heart was sad, and she thought about it again and again, but she still left quietly.

The white peony in the room was also unable to calm down, leaned against the window, and secretly thought:

The immortals and the underworld are not allowed to intermarry at will.

Even if the Ten Palaces of Yan Jun agree to your request, and the Queen Mother also graciously lets me go, we will both have to be exiled to the human world to experience the test of the third life.

If you don't change your mind, one of you must give up your lifelong cultivation after you return, and you can be together.

It's so annoying, but the vitality is slim.

She looked up at the sky, where she couldn't see the edge of the fairy sun, but it was called "sky", and the sky of the underworld, dark, blue and white, made you have the illusion of bathing in starlight, the so-called moonlight is just the phosphorus fire of ghosts, this is the so-called home?

For more than 1,000 years, how many sisters in the fairy world have been lured into the space of the afterlife by this so-called glimmer of hope, Huangquan Dao, and the flower on the other side.

Every life is a hopeful rebirth, and after death, a sad and lonely return, and the cycle repeats.

The so-called promise of the past life, after experiencing the lustful dogs and horses and all kinds of temptations in the mortal world, how many people can really remember it?

And in the end, the sisters who survived abandoned their cultivation, succumbed to the concubine room, suffered the humiliation of their wives' room, were depressed and sad, and committed suicide, and there were those who fled in a hurry and cultivated again to gather the original gods.

These reincarnated immortals must regret it:

If so, why bother in the first place?

Isn't his sister, Huang Paeonia the best example?

I have been sent to wait for the other side for more than a thousand years, and I have never seen a fairy soul who has obtained happiness from this one, so why dare to say that I am an exception?