It hurts, it hurts like a knife.

This is Liming's most direct feeling now, the severe pain made him unable to sit down at all, and he fell directly on his bed, and the plain white robe on his upper body was stained with a little eye-catching blood, as if a little plum blossom bloomed in the snow.

He felt weak now, and he didn't have the strength to get up again. The two originating fighting qi in the dantian were completely out of his control, and began to wreak havoc in the dantian.

A martial artist's dantian, also known as the "sea of qi", is an important part of storing fighting qi. For a martial artist, its importance is by no means below the knowledge of the sea and the heart of the brain.

Once something goes wrong in the middle of cultivation, causing the fighting spirit to run wild, the dantian is damaged, and becoming a wasted person, it is the lightest consequence to never be able to cultivate.

The two originating fighting spirits took the fragile dantian of dawn as their battlefield, and launched an extremely tragic battle in the dantian.

As if they had a sense, they were divided into two distinct parts in the dantian: the larger one desperately wanted to squeeze the smaller one out of the dawn dantian, while the smaller one desperately resisted, vowing not to retreat a single step back.

Each time they collided in their bodies, Dawn's face turned even paler.

Although the larger Origin Bucket gas type was much larger than the smaller one, there was nothing he could do about it. After more than ten impacts, the small Origin Dou Qi firmly occupied the corner of the dantian, and it actually stood firm, no matter how the large Origin Dou Qi impacted it, it was like a reef in the stormy waves, standing still.

The two primordial fighting qi fought in the body, but it bittered the owner of this body, Liming.

As one of the key points of the human body, the dantian is extremely fragile, and every time these two fighting qi collide in it, the aftermath generated by the collision of these two fighting qi will deepen the pain of dawn when it affects the dantian of dawn.

Dawn's face was as pale as white paper at this time, he gritted his teeth, and the clothes under him were almost soaked with sweat, but he still didn't say a word.

Another violent sympathy struck, and Dawn felt a burst of blood tumbling in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out. The bed was a mess, Dawn couldn't care so much, his eyes were black for a while, and he could be unconscious at any time.

Liming, who was recovering from his injury, was at his weakest time, and he had always been in poor health, so he couldn't withstand the toss of the two primordial fighting qi in his body at all, and now he was completely relying on a firm will to support him and not faint.

The situation is already bad enough, if he faints and completely loses control of his body, maybe these two Origin Fighting Qi will cause some big mess in his body.

Can't sleep, can't sleep, can't sleep, must not sleep.

Because if you fall asleep, you may never wake up.

Dawn reminded himself over and over again in his heart that he must stay awake, and at the same time, he tried to call the two Origin Fighting Qi at the dantian, trying to quiet the two Fighting Qi in a violent state.

What Liming didn't expect was that the two Origin Fighting Qi had completely escaped from his control, and there was no reaction to his call, and they were still fighting, and the two sides had a tendency to die endlessly.

A sharp pain struck, and Dawn could no longer bear it anymore and fainted.

Before he fell unconscious, there was only one thought in his mind:

"Now...... It's really a fun ......."

"His Royal Highness King Qi, Lord Zuo, the squire of the military department outside the door, has something important to ask to see His Highness. ”

A middle-aged man wrapped in armor walked into Li Zhenghong's study quickly, knelt down on one knee and saluted. The armor on his body slammed into each other, making a clanging metallic sound.

"Zuo Qing?" Li Zhenghong put down the book in his hand and looked up at Li Siyuan, the general who was kneeling on one knee, "What is he doing here?"

"This ...... I don't know. ”

Li Siyuan clenched his fists and lowered his head and said.

"Let him in. ”

"Yes. ”

Li Siyuan clasped his fists at Li Zhenghong, who was sitting behind the bookcase, bowed, and then faced King Li and walked out of the study in small steps.

It was getting dark outside, and Li Zhenghong glanced at the tiger-striped gilt leaky pot in his study, and the scale on it pointed to the position of more than half of the unitary time. Now that it's time for dinner on weekdays, I don't know what Zuo Qing is for, so I have to go all the way to my palace at this time to see me.

I was so fascinated by reading a book just now that I didn't pay attention to my posture. The corner of the clothes was already slightly wrinkled, which made King Li, who had always been strict with himself, a little dissatisfied with his gaffe, and tidied up his clothes slightly.

Although the set of clothes worn by Li Zhenghong is homely, the style is not as complicated as the suit worn by King Li during the day. As a foreign surname prince, the materials used in this suit are also exquisite.

The moon-white robe he wore was made of silk made of ice silk spit out by the third-order demonic beast ice silkworm, which was warm in winter and cold in summer, and at the same time extremely tough, enough to top a body of armor.

"Your Highness, Lord Zuo Qing has arrived. ”

Li Siyuan stood at the door of the study with the people behind him and reported loudly to Li Zhenghong in the study.

"Xiaguan Zuoqing, take the liberty to come and meet His Royal Highness King Li, and ask His Royal Highness King Li to forgive His Highness for his abrupt mistakes!"

Behind Li Siyuan was a middle-aged man with a modest appearance, not tall, not strong, and belonged to the kind that was put in the pile of people and grabbed a lot.

But the most memorable thing is his pair of bright eyes, which seem to be able to see through the world and gain insight into people's hearts.

He wore a navy blue official uniform embroidered with a picture of a pine crane cloud beast representing his identity, and a string of pearls decorated with 32 high-grade jadeites around his neck, mixed with four red agate.

As soon as they met, Zuo Qing threw up his sleeves and knelt on one knee, begging King Li to forgive him for his offense.

Although Zuo Qing is one of the squires of the military department, from a second-grade official, he can also be regarded as a member of the local province, but whether it is in terms of status or merit and life experience, he is completely incomparable with the one in front of him.

According to the normal process, if Zuo Qing wants to see His Royal Highness King Li, he must submit a letter of worship, and then His Royal Highness King Li nods and agrees before he can come to visit.

But today's incident is really a big deal, and it is related to the face of His Royal Highness King Li and the entire Li Palace, and he will only come to the door to disturb him as a last resort.

Li Zhenghong sat on the front seat with a smile on his face: "Why did Lord Zuo Qing say this? ”

Then he turned to the servant standing beside him: "Go and make tea for Lord Zuo, Lord Zuo has come all the way from the palace, presumably thirsty." ”

Zuo Qing was a little stunned: "How did His Highness know that Xia Guan came directly from the palace?"

Li Zhenghong said: "Look at Lord Zuo dressed in an official uniform and court, although this king is a prince, he is not so solemn when Lord Zuo comes, he must have just entered the palace to meet the saint." And Lord Zuo came out of the palace, but he didn't even have time to go home to change clothes, and went straight to the king's Li Wangfu. It shows that this matter that Lord Zuo wants to discuss with this king is not small. ”

"Your Highness really has good eyesight, and your lower officials admire it. Zuo Qing bowed slightly to King Li in admiration, and then stood up straight, "As His Royal Highness said, the lower officials have important matters to discuss with King Li. ”

"Thank you. Zuo Qing took the tea brought by the servant next to him, took a sip, and secretly praised "good tea" in his heart. Then he cleared his throat and said:

"When the lower officials were in the Qingxin Hall this afternoon, when they reported to Your Majesty the food and salary of the Yulin Army this month, the eunuch sang loudly that the Prime Minister Huangfu Cheng asked to see His Majesty. ”

At that time, the lower officials already had doubts in their hearts, why did the prime minister want to meet the saint at this time, but because of his identity, it was not good to ask the emperor directly face-to-face, so he could only retire first. ”

But just as the lower officials were about to go out, they heard from a distance that the prime minister of Huangfu said that he asked His Majesty to marry the seventeenth princess to his son Huangfuying. ”

Xia Guan was curious, so he secretly eavesdropped outside, but the distance was a little far, and he couldn't really hear it, so he could only hear a rough idea. What Prime Minister Huangfu said was to the effect that he begged His Majesty to retract his order, annul the marriage contract between the seventeenth princess Lin Yating and the third prince Li, and marry the seventeenth princess to Huangfuying. ”

His Royal Highness King Li did not even change his face at all, and still calmly tasted the fragrant tea in his hand.

"Your Highness, aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will really ......" Zuo Qing wanted to speak and stopped.

"What are you afraid of?" Li Zhenghong put down the teacup in his hand.

"Judging from the situation of the third son, Your Majesty may really be able to annul the marriage contract. Zuo Qing gritted his teeth and said everything he thought in his heart.

In front of His Royal Highness King Li, who single-handedly lifted himself up, he felt that no matter how big an official position he achieved, he was still the little copywriter back then.

Li Zhenghong chuckled: "Worried? What does this king have to worry about? If His Majesty really annulls the marriage contract between the seventeenth princess and Ah Ming, will this king still have to bring the palace soldiers?"

Zuo Qing was choked by Li Zhenghong's words, because Li Zhenghong was right.

You are the number one master of the Klan Empire, the most honorable king with a foreign surname, and he is not also a courtier of His Majesty Lin Zhengdao?

Although His Royal Highness King Li was saying this in a joking tone, Zuo Qing understood Li Zhenghong's extraneous voice and the helplessness in his words.

"However, I still thank Master Zuo for making such a special trip. Li Zhenghong bowed slightly to Zuo Qing to show his gratitude.

"No, no, no......" Zuo Qing hurriedly stood up in a panic, waved his hand again and again, bowed to the ground, and couldn't even speak clearly, "Your Highness's status is noble, how can you be a lower official......? The subordinate just did what he should do, and he didn't dare to accept this gift, and he didn't dare to accept this gift......"

Li Zhenghong also chuckled at it, which relieved Zuo Qing's embarrassment, and Zuo Qing smiled and sat back in his place.

"It's getting late now, so you might as well stay in the king's palace, have dinner, and then go back to the city......"

Before Li Zhenghong's words were finished, there was a noise outside the door.

"Siyuan, who is making noise outside?" Li Zhenghong's voice was already a little unhappy.

Li Zhenghong doesn't like the noise of people in the house, and the whole palace knows about it, but there has been a lot of noise outside his study, which naturally makes Li Zhenghong very unhappy.

"Back to His Royal Highness, he is the fourth next to the third son. ”

Li Siyuan stood at the door of the study and bowed to King Li from a distance.

"I'll go out and have a look. ”

Li Zhenghong took off his robe, got up and went out, Zuo Qing followed behind Li Zhenghong, and walked out of the study step by step.

Xiao Si saw Li Zhenghong coming from a distance, and no matter how the soldiers with knives around him stopped, he knelt on the ground with a thud, covered in blood, and cried: "Master, master...... Little four waste, hurt the young master!"