Back in the temple, Chu Zhiyu removed the obscure.

She patted her skirt and struggled to get up from the futon, where the candles were lit.

Lan Ye had been guarding outside, and when he saw that his master had finally moved, he hurriedly trotted in with Luzhu to help.

Her eyes were full of distress, "Niangniang, why are you doing this?" I knelt all day without eating or drinking, and the slave and maid called you, but you just closed your eyes and prayed for blessings, how could your body stand it? ”

She hurriedly sent Chu Zhiyu to the room behind the temple for people to stay in.

Liu Wujie waved his hand to let the side room be guarded, turned into a room, took out a pen and paper to write a note, and tied it to the pigeon's leg.

Gray-white and inconspicuous doves flew up from the temple and landed in the midst of the golden temple.

Sanshui took the note.

"I don't want Concubine Chu to be so pious, I really have filial piety to the Queen Mother."

The one-handed emperor was silent, he sat sleepily and let the imperial doctor take the pulse.

The wide, inky sleeves slipped off, revealing a thin, pale arm.

"Your Majesty, you can't use those sachets anymore."

Imperial Physician Qiu was sad, His Majesty's body was really bad, and it seemed to be destroyed by someone on a rampage, and it was miserable.

"Lao Chen is useless, I really don't know what poison is in your body, this poison is probably brought from your mother's womb, and it has stabilized under the efforts of Lao Chen......"

But in the past few years, for some reason, His Majesty's situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

"Those sachets are made of exotic flowers and plants from all over the world, and although they seem to have analgesic and sleeping effects on the surface, they can be worn for a long time, and you will become dependent, such as taking opium poppies. The most important thing is that ordinary people can't quit at most if they use this thing, but if you are weak and have damaged organs by nature, it will accelerate the decay of your organs......"

That meant hastening his death.

Qin Sheng withdrew his hand, his dark sleeve robe covering his unhealthy complexion.

Black, for him to resist countless ill-intentioned glances.

All they could see was the unfathomable, wanton emperor, not the fragile Qin Sheng.

Imperial Physician Qiu still wants to persuade again.

Qin Sheng raised his hand expressionlessly.

Imperial Physician Qiu reluctantly shut up.

Qin Sheng took the note from Sanshui's hand and thought for a moment, "Keep an eye on it, the people of Nanliang will definitely try to meet her." ”

"Don't worry, Qin Ba and Qin Jiu are here."

Imperial Physician Qiu went out, Qin Sheng lit the note, the dancing flames jumped in his dark eyes, and the high bridge of his nose was covered with shadows.

He didn't throw it away until the flames were about to burn to his fingertips.

Ashes fell in the air.

"Isn't there any news from Zisang?"

"The Dark Guard has found the mark left by the Priest."

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Temple wings

The mist is misty and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

The screen reflects the figure of a woman bathing in a tub.

She stretched out her lotus root arm and gently sprinkled a handful of water, her black hair scattered, and only her rounded shoulders showed the water.

Chu Zhiyu pinched the petals that were stained on her arm and glanced at the screen casually.

The sound of water sounded.

She walked out of the tub slowly, her slender jade legs slender and full of arcs, and her legs were flawless.

The delicate body looms behind the screen.

It makes people's blood rush.

On the other side of the screen, there was a sudden sound of bumping.

"Who?"

Chu Zhiyu pulled out a robe in a panic and hurriedly put it on.

"It's me."

The deep voice sounded, and Chu Zhiyu felt very unfamiliar, but the person walked out as a matter of course.

The expression is complicated, but he can't hide his crampedness and discomfort.