Chapter 224: Prostration

After another two days, Chu Luoyi's aura became weaker and weaker, and several doctors from the Divine Dragon Sect kept trying various methods, but there was no improvement.

Beiliuyun, who had been silent, became more and more irritable, and several doctors didn't know how much they had suffered.

"Young master, after careful discussion among subordinates, I think it can be adopted. Adopt the method of fighting poison with poison. A doctor spoke.

Several people shrunk their necks, this method of fighting poison with poison is extremely vicious, if you are not careful, this person will never wake up, if it is a normal day, they will never propose this method.

But now it is already the end of the road, and the young master has clearly ordered that if they can't be saved, they will all be buried together, so seeing that Chu Luoyi's breath is getting weaker and weaker, several people have to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Bei Liuyun's hand stiffened, and he raised his eyes to look at the doctor on the side: "Fighting poison with poison?" ”

The doctor nodded: "Although this method has a lot of risks, but Concubine Luo's breath is getting weaker and weaker now, and I am afraid that I will not be able to support it for a few days, so I can only... Give it a try..."

Beiliuyun slowly stood up and looked at the woman on the bed, her snow-white skin became more and more transparent, and her long eyelashes hung gently, as if she was about to go away.

Beiliuyun's nose was sour, and there were no tears in his eyes.

"Ready." A faint voice spoke, and several doctors breathed a sigh of relief.

But then again, they were also surprised, after all, the past few days have been an eye-opener, knowing how much the young master attaches importance to this Concubine Luo, so they didn't expect him to agree so easily to the method of fighting poison with poison.

Looking at the peaceful person on the bed, Beiliuyun gently hooked the corners of his mouth, Luo Luo, don't be afraid, if you can't wake up, then I will go to you.

In the evening, several doctors had already set a prescription, and there were indeed a few more appalling poisons than before.

After sending someone to boil it, Beiliuyun's hands trembled as he looked at the brown-black juice.

"Young master, this recipe contains seven flavors of poison, if it can't improve, it is a knife that urges life... Concubine Luo won't be able to survive even a moment..."A doctor trembled on the side.

The moon is as cool as water, the autumn wind blows, and the glory of the place spreads out, as if the Milky Way has exploded and scattered from the sky.

The Liuyun Hall is resplendent and splendid, like a bright lamp seen on the sea night, but everyone in the Liuyun Hall has a solemn expression.

Beiliuyun trembled lightly and sent a spoonful of decoction to Chu Luoyi's mouth.

The brown-black juice flowed down the corners of his mouth little by little, and his slender fingers trembled to wipe it away, and then continued.

The man's heart was tightly pinched, and the hand holding the medicine spoon seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he didn't know how he did it, but he kept telling himself in his heart, don't be afraid, Luo Luo... If you don't want to wake up, then I'll go looking for you, anyway, I've been pestering you when you're dead, don't you want to get rid of me...

Everyone stared with bated breath, and it didn't take long for Chu Luoyi to drink most of the bowl of soup and medicine.

At this time, the originally snow-white and translucent skin was gradually stained with a layer of black-purple mist, and at a glance, it was a symptom of poisoning.

Beiliuyun's eyes were sour, full of uneasiness.

Gradually, Chu Luoyi's whole person was shrouded in a purple-black mist, and then, half of his body gradually turned into a hot fire color, ice blue, turquoise....

Various colors alternately change, constantly colliding in the woman's body, after hitting again and again, with the change of temperature, the slippery skin is sometimes hot, sometimes cold, and sometimes spontaneously trembling.

Bei Liuyun's heart was tightly pinched: "Luo Luo..."

Chu Luoyi only felt that she was in the Nine Heavens, and her whole person was about to be pulled away, and the pain of pulling and tearing made her want to scream out.

Looking at Chu Luoyi's painful expression on her face, as if she was about to squeeze out the last trace of her essence, Beiliuyun staggered back a step, and her whole person began to tremble.

One doctor said, "The situation doesn't seem good... The toxicity is too strong, it seems that Concubine Luo's body is difficult to control..."

"Luo Luo, if you dare to die like this, I will kill everyone in this world!" Beiliuyun said in a low voice with red eyes, a little like a demon who had lost his mind at the moment.

Several doctors applied silver needles to Chu Luoyi's body, constantly pranayama.

But until the sky was slightly bright, there was no color.

Except for the painful entanglement at the beginning, Chu Luoyi's expression was indifferent again, and unlike before, her aura was almost undetectable.

Several doctors sighed, withdrew their hands, shook their heads, and said, "Young master, I'm afraid that Concubine Luo is gone..."

'Bang! 'Boom.

Before the doctor's words fell, the whole person was thrown out.

"You talk nonsense!"

Bei Liuyun hugged Chu Luoyi's head with both hands and pressed her tightly to his chest: "Luo Luo.. You'll be fine, you'll be fine.. Please.. Please, wake up... Please wake up... Yes!!! ”

The man's roaring voice pierced the sky, only to feel that the liver and intestines were broken, and it was tear-jerking.

The woman in her arms was still motionless, the man was like a child crying bitterly, and all her grace and majesty had become empty talk.

Everyone was silent, Xiao Liuzi stood aside, wiping his tears and snorting vigorously, master, master, you will be fine...

The sky gradually brightened, the big bell in the palace rang again, and the ministers of the previous court appeared one after another.

After a few days, Beiliuyun has not made any moves, and the imperial court controlled by the Zhao family has become more and more stable.

Beiliuyun helped Chu Luoyi up, lucked the internal force again, injected the internal force into the woman's body little by little, and began to swim in the woman's limbs.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Beiliuyun's whole person fell down.

Several doctors from the Divine Dragon Sect hurriedly supported him: "Young master! If you are unwell, you should not use internal force. ”

Beiliuyun didn't speak, looking at Chu Luoyi who still had the same face on the bed.

Slowly got up, changed into a set of gold silk white gown, carefully combed the bun, shaved the stubble, and was refreshed.

Kissing Chu Luoyi's forehead lightly, Bei Liuyun said softly: "Luo Luo, the debt I owe should be repaid by me." ”

After the words fell, he turned around and strode out of the Liuyun Palace, Cang Sickle and Black Axe and others hurriedly followed, and went directly out of the palace with Bei Liuyun all the way.

The bustling streets, the endless stream of pedestrians, the cries of selling, shouting, the voices of people, the steaming heat, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Figures alternately passed in front of him, but they did not leave the slightest trace on his heart, those eyes were almost transparent in the sun, but if you looked closely, you could see the glass flowers that exploded there dripping with blood.

Beiliuyun looked at this noisy and lively scene, but he always only felt that he was a wandering soul passerby, without Luo Luo, in this life, his heart would be gone, and he didn't know the meaning of his existence in the world.

Xu is his appearance is too charming, just standing quietly on the street, which has attracted a lot of attention.

People quietly looked at the golden dragon on his clothes, discussing the delicate belt inlaid with red jade and gold, and even the pair of snow-white deerskin boots at the man's feet.

The women exclaimed one by one, but when they looked closely, they found that there was no reflection of anyone in the men's eyes, only small blood-colored flowers, spinning, silently open.

It makes people sad and lonely.

Beiliuyun slowly lifted the placket of his clothes, knelt down, and slammed his head on the ground.

Lolo, all debts, I'll pay them off.

Getting up and taking a step, Beiliuyun knelt down again, and slammed his head on the ground again.

God, I am willing to trade my life in exchange for Luo Luo's well-being.

Stand up again, one more step, as always, kneel and prostrate.

I'm not afraid of retribution, I deserve a thousand cuts, everything is coming at me.

Another step, Beiliuyun slammed on the ground again, with a crisp sound, I don't know if the force shattered the bluestone pavement.

Beiliuyun's forehead was already bruised, but his eyes were firm.

Step by step, many people gradually gathered on both sides of the road, standing aside and looking at Beiliuyun, sometimes talking to each other, sometimes pointing and pointing.

Beiliuyun turned a blind eye to this, and after walking out of the hundred and ten meters, he still kowtowed step by step, and the bruises on his forehead had oozed blood little by little, and the enchanting on that fair face was overwhelming.

"What's going on?"

"yes... What kind of person is this man, it looks like he came out of the palace. ”

"It can't be a big crime."

"It shouldn't be, if you commit a crime, why don't you see the officials to supervise it."

The voices of discussion were endless, but Beiliuyun only felt that these voices were like illusory, far away from him.

The road ahead he saw, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, the red carpet was covered with pink and white petals, the red wedding dress, the clustered flower crown, and his Luo Luo was walking towards him step by step with a smile.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are cut with water, the skin is like condensed fat, and the crown is full of Jinghua.

He knew that the light smile on her lips would be his life's pursuit.

Some people say that Emperor Jingsheng's dream has always been linked to a woman, his dream is the world, but his dream is also this woman, and this woman is his world for him.

Many people don't understand, don't understand why there are mixed reviews, but why Emperor Jingsheng, who created a prosperous era, would regard a woman as a lifelong pursuit, for those who worship him, they are even more reluctant to believe it, and for those who belittle him, they only think that it is ridiculous that history has allowed such people to win.

Maybe in the long years, he never needed people to understand, but in this rolling red dust, someone will eventually understand that the dream of making a woman for this life is far more moving than the lush mountains and rivers.

Beiliuyun walked step by step.

When he was seven years old, he killed the eunuch Zhang Rong who oppressed him, and pushed him into a dry well on a snowy night in the cold winter.

When he was eight years old, he sneaked into the bottom of the pond to catch fish in order to survive, and a little eunuch fell into the pond himself in order to save him, and died.

In the early spring when he was ten years old, he killed two fierce grandmothers, one surnamed Sun and the other surnamed Yuan, and lay in bed for a long time.