"I have no other way but to make this decision, you know, since ancient times, witch doctors have been connected, and the methods of the great witch are more mysterious, maybe there is a way to solve Your Majesty's problem."

Seeing that Qin Yi was still hesitating, Imperial Physician Qiu sighed.

"At this juncture, the most important thing is to save Your Majesty's life, and the rest will be mentioned later."

Imperial Physician Qiu has no children under his knees, and was threatened by the Queen Mother to secretly guard His Majesty, although he was forced to keep the secret, but after so many years.

To put it mildly, in his heart, His Majesty is just like his descendant.

His Majesty lingers on the sickbed, and he is also tormented and sad in his heart.

“……”

Qin Yi took a deep breath, his gaze gradually firming, "Okay, then I'll go and bring the Great Witch in." ”

Saying that he brought it in, Qin Yi really jumped out of the window and quickly threw the terrified Great Witch in from the window again.

Chu Zhiyu sat at the tyrant's feet, his tail hooked around his trembling ankles, and looked at the big witch.

The witch was dressed in a strange way, with peacock feathers on his head and a skull hanging from his waist, the skull was small, about the size of a baby's skull.

There were three colored dyes on his face, diagonally through his eyes.

Only one eye is exceptionally clear.

Qin Yi untied him and took out the strip of cloth that gagged his mouth, "Go." ”

The great witch who was terrified and thought that the palace thief had entered the palace saw the dragon embroidered on the golden palace and the quilt on the bed, and instantly knew what place this was.

"Your Majesty?"

He sat on the ground in a daze, in a somewhat comical position.

But isn't it rumored that His Majesty is no longer good?

Imperial Physician Qiu arched his hand, "The situation is urgent, and this is the case, it's no wonder that the Great Witch is just a lot of people outside, and I hope that the Great Witch will forget everything you saw after today."

Your Majesty's illness is unusual, and I am afraid that I will have to bother you. ”

The Great Witch was flattered, you must know that the witch doctor has not been reused by the emperor since its inception because of its particularity, and the ordinary medical treatment is also to summon the imperial doctor, and this has been the case for a long time, which has led to the extremely low status of the witch.

Now the most re-elected by His Majesty, the Tai Hospital, the Lord actually bowed to himself!

They've been looking for a way to change it, just recently.

Knowing that Imperial Doctor Qiu is so abnormal, there must be something strange in it, and he may not want to block his life.

But the temptation to revive witchcraft was too great, and the Great Witch had to step into this troubled water.

Even if he was mentally prepared, after seeing His Majesty's face, Dawu was also taken aback.

It's tricky.

Chu Zhiyu walked briskly to the tyrant's side and squatted, looking down at the tyrant's unfocused eyes and struggling with pain and rage.

The backlash of the spell made his already gloomy and three-dimensional facial features even more ferocious.

Chu Zhiyu had never seen such a vicious technique, and he couldn't see any way to crack it.

Sure enough, the road is still too shallow.

Chu Zhiyu stared at the tyrant for a moment and became distracted, according to the current situation, everyone was helpless against the spells on the tyrant's body, maybe the tyrant would go to the west today.

It's pathetic.

Everyone coveted the dragon chair under his ass.

Even the queen mother who gave birth to him couldn't wait for him to die immediately.

His life seems to be a code name, representing the supreme imperial power, and no one cares about him when he dies, and no one remembers that he is Qin Sheng.

A man of flesh and blood, who has been tormented by illness for many years, and who survives.

Chu Zhiyu sighed softly in the tyrant's ear and crouched beside him, her cheek resting on Qin Sheng's shoulder.

Where the skin touched, the dragon qi was sluggish, but it still made the aura in her body jubilant.

This time, however.

The aura on Chu Zhiyu's body flowed to Qin Sheng's body.