Chapter 353: A Taste of Sweetness
Ling Tiansu frowned, stepped forward, and saw the old man on the bed.
At this moment, Zhao Xuanji's state is really not too good.
The old face was emaciated, with a hint of blackness in his yellow complexion, and his haggard cheeks were deeply concave, as if they were woodcuts.
Only the occasional roll of his eyes can indicate that he is a living creature.
And it doesn't seem like a fake.
Ling Tiansu thought, if this Zhao Xuanji continues like this, I am afraid that it will really be fateful soon.
"Go down, all of you. ”
Ling Tiansu retreated from the eunuch palace maid who was waiting in the house, and he didn't like to be disturbed.
"This ......"
The eunuchs and palace maids showed hesitation on their faces.
Some of them were arranged by the queen mother to serve the lord of the country, and some of them were brought to this palace by Zhao Xuanji himself, so naturally they were all cronies around Zhao Xuanji.
Now Zhao Xuan is seriously ill and bedridden, and the son of the Ye family is faintly hostile to the Zhao family.
How could they believe that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was really kind enough to come to diagnose Lord Guozhang, and naturally they were not at ease to leave.
The thin fingers on the bed moved slightly......
Zhao Xuanji turned his head, coughed hoarsely, and said, "You all go down, it's just a child who has no cultivation, and it is worth being so jealous of you, the old man has not been useless to such a point." ”
"Yes......"
During his serious injury, Zhao Xuanji rarely spoke, and once he spoke, they naturally obeyed his orders.
After the eunuchs and palace maids withdrew, the empty dormitory became even more empty.
Only Helian stood silently ten steps behind Ling Tiansu, his expression as indifferent as ever.
"Lord Guozhang is injured like this, and he doesn't forget to sarcastically mock this son.,It seems that Lord Guozhang really hates this son.。 ”
Ling Tiansu took in the black qi that appeared on the old man's face from time to time, and sat down on the edge of the bed quietly and said.
Zhao Xuanji slowly closed his eyes and said lightly: "His Royal Highness the Prince of the World has bullied the old man's pity twice, and he has seriously injured the old man's light so much that he can't get out of bed for several months, do you think that the grandfather will like His Royal Highness the Prince of the World?"
Ling Tiansu didn't come here to settle those old accounts with him, so he naturally didn't bother to explain this trivial matter with him.
"It's been almost half a year since Lord Guozhang was injured, how does your body feel?" asked Ling Tiansu.
Zhao Xuanji sneered: "Can't the prince see the old man's condition? The real purpose of His Majesty's sending the prince here does not think that the old man is unclear in his heart?
Zhao Xuanji didn't know that Ling Tiansu had cured Qin Ziyu's face.
Naturally, he thought that a boy who was no more than fifteen years old could have any ability to cure his stubborn disease.
He knew that His Majesty did not want him to stay in this palace any longer.
Because even if he is seriously injured on the bed, as long as he is in this palace, as long as there are people around him to serve, he can know a lot of things in this palace.
Xu was sick for a long time, which made him extremely irritable.
There is no mood to be in a state of affairs with him, and there is naturally a little more anger and a little less concealment when he speaks.
Ling Tiansu smiled and said, "Lord Guozhang is sick like this, and he doesn't forget to work for his children, it's really hard, but your baby daughter and grandchildren don't seem to be waiting for you." ”
Zhao Xuanji twitched his face and didn't speak, obviously talking about his sore spot.
Ling Tiansu continued: "Lord Guozhang, why is this hard, if you don't work so hard in this palace to recuperate, it won't make your condition more serious, why not listen to the advice of this prince, stay away from this non-palace place, wouldn't it be better to recuperate at home." ”
Zhao Xuanji opened his cloudy old eyes, looked at Ling Tiansu coldly and said: "If His Royal Highness the Prince comes to persuade the old man, I don't think it's necessary, everything in this palace is good, even the Holy Hand Imperial Doctor Liang Fu can be on call, hmph, how can you enjoy such treatment outside the palace." ”
Ling Tiansu smiled and said, "But Liang Fu can't cure your illness, isn't it?"
Zhao Xuanji sneered: "Could it be that your yellow-haired child can be cured?"
Ling Tiansu nodded and said, "Well, since Lord Guozhang wants to stay in this palace with a seriously ill body and is reluctant to leave, then this son has no choice but to heal the injuries on Lord Guozhang's body, and then let Lord Guozhang take the initiative to leave the palace. ”
Zhao Xuanji laughed out loud when he heard this, ignoring the fact that the black qi on his face was getting stronger and stronger.
His eyes were as sharp as a sharp edge: "It's up to you!"
Ling Tiansu nodded: "It's up to me." ”
After speaking, he put his palm on Zhao Xuanji's arm.
The next moment, Zhao Xuanji was shocked, and the disdainful smile on his face suddenly froze, and then turned into an unbelievable look.
Although Ling Tiansu's cultivation was sealed, even the Netherworld Tribulation Fire and the Phoenix Spirit Body were imprisoned to death.
But in his heart, there are not only these two things, he also has the sword intent left by Wu Qi Evil.
Since the sword intent of Wu Qi Evil can be immortal for eternity, how can it be imprisoned by a Forbidden Yuan Pill.
This was also one of the reasons why Ling Tiansu did not panic after knowing that his cultivation had been sealed.
And Zhao Xuanji was injured by the people of the underworld, although the external and internal injuries had long since healed.
But what he really sees is the invading qi of the underworld, which is difficult to pull out, devouring the vitality in his body day and night.
Just wait for his physical body to completely fall, and then how to retouch the picture and others will generally have a dark transformation.
At that time, I am afraid that even the gods will be difficult to save.
And the sword intent of Wu Qi evil is the natural nemesis of the dark qi.
He only needs to control this sword intent and walk around his body like a dog, and he will definitely be healed.
But Ling Tiansu naturally couldn't make him so comfortable.
That sword intent was withdrawn by him before he even finished one of his arms, only making him feel a little better.
Ling Tiansu withdrew his palm and straightened his clothes seriously.
"Now does Lord Guozhang think that this son is just a useless yellow-haired child?"
"How could it be ......"
Zhao Xuanji, who tasted the sweetness, had a slightly lighter black aura on his face.
Even that arm had regained a lot of strength.
He grabbed Ling Tiansu's wrist with his backhand, and said with his eyes wide open: "Even Liang Fu has nothing to do about the old man's injury, how can you kid ......?"
Ling Tiansu's wrist was choked, and he frowned unpleasantly.
Helian came up with great eyesight and slashed at Zhao Xuanji's arm with a hand knife.
The strength was not very great, and the strength was very good, because he also knew very well in his heart that if this old man was broken by him, it would still be very troublesome.
Zhao Xuanji's arm was numb, and he loosened his strength.
Ling Tiansu took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, rubbed his aching wrist and said: "All things are mutually reinforcing, Lord Guozhang, don't forget, the assassin who assassinated you was killed by Lord Shangguan himself, and this prince is responsible for assisting Lord Shangguan in handling this case." ”
It turned out to be Shangguan Tang's woman.
Zhao Xuanji suddenly understood in his heart.
The woman was very strange, and her methods were even more mysterious.
This kid must have obtained some kind of restraint from Shangguan Tang, no wonder he was full of confidence when he came this time.
No one wants to die, and Zhao Xuanji is no exception.
Under the erosion of the dark qi, he clearly felt that his physical strength was not as good as day by day.
For a long time, this body is hard to guarantee that it will not come to the point of destruction, although he has been staying in the palace, it is indeed a lot more convenient to act for his queen daughter.
But... He wants to live even more.
The body, which had been tense from pain, gradually softened.
Zhao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone softened: "The old man believes in the strength of His Royal Highness the Prince, and I ask His Royal Highness the Prince to treat the old man with peace of mind, the old man will never say a word." ”
This old man......
Ling Tiansu sneered in his heart.
It was as if he was going to lick his face and beg him to come and heal him.
It's a pity, he's not the kind of three-year-old baby who obediently listens to him and treats him if he softens when others say a few words.
"Hmm...... Although this son can heal Kunijo-sama, I hope that Kunijo-sama will not have too many magical expectations for this son.
After all... This is a tricky injury that even the Holy Hand Liang Fu feels, and it is naturally difficult for this Shizi to make Lord Guozhang heal for a while. ”
Under Zhao Xuanji's stunned gaze, Ling Tiansu, who had not yet sat on the hot ass, had already stood up.
He shook his head and said, "Lord Guozhang also said that this son is just an ordinary person who has been sealed up.