Chapter 71: Midnight (4)
"It's too late, it's too late. Su Bingcan's old tears flowed, and he waved his hands helplessly, panting violently.
The madness told him to lie down, "Don't say that, father, we can do it all over again...... Everything will be fine. β
Su Bingcan shook his head, his throat was itchy and painful, and he coughed violently, as if he had to exert all his strength to spit out all his internal organs in order to get rid of the discomfort in this cavity.
The madness patted him on the back, and the true qi rolled out, but when the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, all measures were helpless, Su Bingcan eased his breath, breathed heavily with his face up, and slowly lay on the bed with his crazy hand, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, endless sorrow.
Everyone knows that this is the last moment, but it is so difficult for people to admit it.
Crying, crying silently, the madness didn't dare to let himself let out that painful sob, he forced a smile, but the tears still bubbled out, and he couldn't stop it.
After all, it is impossible to turn back time, and they missed each other's lives in the end.
"It's going to get better, everything, it's going to get better......" Su Bingcan muttered with his eyes closed, gradually opening his eyes, his already cloudy gaze smiled at the moment he saw the tears in his eyes, "Yun Maiac, my father didn't give you anything when he was alive, but he wanted to give you the best in the world when he died." β
Sadly shook his head, tears soaked the bed, "No, no, the child doesn't want it, father, I just want you to live well." β
"Don't say stupid things, you have the same marks on your body as your father, you were born, cough cough ......"
"Father, don't say it, let the child continue your life. "The mad true qi is rolling impressively, and there is a pale golden light flowing around him, like a god.
"Don't waste your strength, let my father take a good look at you......" Su Bingcan raised his hand in relief to touch him, but his hand kept trembling, and he couldn't reach it anymore to get mad.
The injured maniac hurriedly grabbed his hand and put it on his face, Su Bingcan's heart was comforted, and the corners of his gray lips raised slightly, "Scream, call me Dad, okay...... Your mother and her have wanted to be an ordinary couple with me all their lives. β
Su Bingcan looked at the madman expectantly, but the madness hesitated - Dad, if he didn't mention his lonely mother, he would call him, right?
Seeing the hesitation of the injured maniac, Su Bingcan's eyes gradually turned gray, "only one ......"
"Ah......h
However, before the true qi was sent to Su Bingcan's body, he saw that his eyes were bloodshot, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his other withered hand stiffened in mid-air for three seconds, and finallyβlove, hate, hatred, and stupidity all turned into darkness in front of himβhe let go of his mad hand forever, leaving behind only the red marks with pain, and it only took a little time, and even they would disappear in the long river of years.
The madman opened his mouth and looked at Su Bingcan's heavily lowered hand in shock, and the dead expression made the madman's heart tightly grip together.
Father?
Father?!
"Daddy......"
A soft call, with questions, with remorse, the voice was so small that it seemed like it had drifted through a century to come to this world, but after all, it could not float to that person's ears.
He grabbed Su Bingcan's hand, looking panicked, "Dad, wake up, father, wake up, don't sleep, don't sleep, please......" He kept shaking Su Bingcan's arm, but the protruding eyes never blinked, as if he wanted to engrave it into the mind of the injured maniac for the rest of his life, making him regret the hesitation at that moment.
Tears could no longer express his pain.
He couldn't shout heartbreakingly.
He's just an outcast.
He can't cry here.
He could only hide alone in a no-man's corner, like a wounded beast, licking his wounds in the endless darkness.
raised his hand and brushed Su Bingcan's eyes, locking the last scene in this world forever behind his eyes.
I am the emperor, I am gone.
Life does not bring it, death does not bring it. Life is too impermanent.
Suddenly, he wanted to go with his father like this, and perhaps, he could be reunited with his family in the underworld?
With a sad smile, he looked back at the huge palace, and vaguely seemed to see Su Bingcan and Yun Suqing smiling at him in the misty clouds and mist, waving at him.
"Mother......
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"Holy Emperor, the heart-nourishing soup is here. β
Hu Yindong led a maid forward.
Su Yufeng raised his head from the pile of movements, felt a little sore neck, hammered the hammer, and leaned back on the back of the chair tiredly, "Let this go." Gonggong Hu, give the palace a hammer, a little lacking. β
"Yes. Hu Yindong hurriedly stepped forward to massage Su Yufeng, and the maid put the heart-nourishing soup on the bookcase, waiting for Su Yufeng to let her step down.
It's just that Hu Yindong pressed it on him, and he didn't have the idea of continuing to criticize the folds for a while, he wanted to take a break, and swept it to the maid's face, "Hey, what's your name?"
The maid was stunned, and quickly lowered her head, pretending not to hear.
Hu Yindong raised his eyes and reminded: "Golden Lock, the Holy Emperor asked you." β
"Golden lock?" Su Yufeng looked at her.
She knelt down and kowtowed, "The Holy Emperor spares his life." The slave maid only decocted the medicine for Biluo when she saw that she was uncomfortable. β
Su Yufeng frowned, tilted his head and asked Hu Yindong, "Who is Biluo?"
Hu Yindong hurriedly stopped, bowed his head slightly, and said, "It's the palace maid who decocts medicine on weekdays." Today, she was unwell, so she changed the gold lock. β
Su Yufeng nodded, "Hey, what Bengong said feels a little wrong." He immediately said to Jin Suo: "It's okay, get up, don't panic." β
Jin Suo thanked him fearfully and stood up, "That's fine, slave...... The slave and maid went down first. β
"Yes. Su Yufeng swept his gaze away, raised his hand to Hu Yindong, Hu Yindong massaged his cervical spine again, he closed his eyes and rested, and the golden lock quietly retreated.
As soon as he left Su Yufeng's bedroom, Jin Suo playfully bit the tip of his tongue, "I'm scared to death." β
As she was talking, a person suddenly jumped in front of her, and she was so startled that she wanted to scream, but her mouth was covered, "It's me!
Jin Suo heard the familiar voice, turned his eyes sideways, and only then did he see the face of the person who came through the dim light, and gently pushed her hand away and patted her chest, "Why are you, Biluo, scare me." β
"I'm here to see if you're going to deliver the medicine. Biluo asked nervously.
Jin Suo patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I've already sent it, hey, you don't know, the Holy Emperor still asked me what my name was, I thought I was going to be beheaded, and I was scared to death." β
"What?" Biluo grabbed her arm, "Why did he ask your name? What's wrong with him? He drank the soup?"
Jin Suo was stunned, "No, no." What's wrong?"
Biluo was shocked, shook his head, and ran away.
"What?" said the golden lock, "weird." Shrugging, she strode away. Looking at this, Biluo should be fine.
On the other side, Su Yufeng relieved his muscles and bones under Hu Yindong's sophisticated techniques, and shook his head, causing the bones to rattle.
"Comfortable. Su Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief, but swept the heart-nourishing soup and sighed, "Every day and this, this palace really doesn't want to drink it." β
Hu Yindong picked up the soup, stirred it, and handed it to Su Yufeng, "But the imperial doctor said that the Holy Emperor has all kinds of opportunities every day, if you don't rely on medicine to recuperate, your body will ......."
"Okay, okay, don't mention it. Su Yufeng took the medicine, "Speaking of this disease, the palace is upset. As he spoke, he stirred up the decoction by himself, helpless for a while. He didn't understand why his father's other children didn't have this problem, but he was born with a heart defect with his mother. Heaven is really unfair.
Hu Yindong silently retreated to the side and accompanied Su Yufeng.
After being by Su Bingcan's side for a long time, he already knows when to speak and when to pretend to be airy.
Thinking of Su Bingcan, he was still a little worried. In fact, what else is he asking for at this age? He has no wife and no children all his life, and he has been by the emperor's side for decades, but now he can only look at the Heart Cultivation Hall from afar, and he doesn't know what is wrong with his illness.
Just thinking about it, Su Yufeng had already warmed the decoction and met his lips.
"Holy Emperor, don't drink it!"
Shouting sharply, Su Yufeng's hand shook in shock, and half of the decoction was spilled.
Biluo saw that the decoction had been spilled, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, leaning against the door and letting someone hold her.
Hu Yindong was so shocked that he hurriedly served the medicine for Su Yufeng, "The Holy Emperor is fine." While he was about to wipe off the soup stains for Su Yufeng, he scolded: "What kind of person!
Su Yufeng looked displeased, stood up, blocked Hu Yindong's hand, and said irritably: "Forget it, go and change your body in this palace." The palace maid was sent to the Huanyi Bureau. Don't let Hongu see it in the future. β
Hu Yindong was about to receive the order, but he heard Biluo shouting: "The Holy Emperor, please listen to Biluo's words!"
I saw Biluo suddenly raise his head, break free from the guards' seizure, run to the side of several cases, pounce on his knees, and exclaimed: "Holy Emperor, Biluo really has important information. β
Su Yufeng looked at her, "You are the palace maid who was supposed to give the heart soup?"
Biluo nodded, "Yes, Holy Emperor, that soup is poisonous." β
Su Yufeng was shocked, but he only raised his eyebrows on his face and returned to his normal color, but he still had palpitations when he looked at the half-spilled heart-nourishing soup. Poisonous?
"Didn't you watch?" Su Yufeng looked at Hu Yindong on the side. Hu Yindong knelt down, and even if he had ten heads, he couldn't afford to be charged with dereliction of duty and poisoning the prince, so he hurriedly explained: "The slave used a silver needle, but he didn't see anything, and he ...... every day."
"Okay!" Su Yufeng said angrily, "Don't explain to this palace, drink this soup yourself." β
Hu Yindong was stunned and raised his head, "Holy Emperor!"
Biluo looked at Hu Yindong and felt sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was sad. Gonggong Hu just didn't find out that this decoction was poisonous and was about to be given to death, so what would happen to him, the person who poisoned him? Did he make a mistake?
"What? Do you still want this palace to feed you to drink? If this palace drank this decoction just now, what would you say? As a waiter, you actually didn't taste the medicine for this palace, what use does this palace want you! Drink!" Su Yufeng looked at Hu Yindong coldly, he had long wanted to find an excuse to withdraw Hu Yindong, and now no matter whether he participated in the poisoning or not, he must not let go of this opportunity to get rid of Su Bingcan's original forces.
Hu Yindong was speechless, looking at the remaining half bowl of soup and medicine, it was as if he had seen a hell of a nose, and his soul had already been scattered.
"The Holy Emperor spares his life! The slave doesn't dare anymore. β
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