Seeing this, his brows furrowed, and Sima Yin's eyes were full of worry.

I know that Ping'er is not seriously injured!

On that day, the fallen sword was unsheathed, and Ping'er was covered with sword marks! Although he was covered in bruises and blood, he was not hindered at all!

But now, the Holy One has asked the imperial doctor to take the pulse, and I am afraid that his feet will be exposed!

"Yes!"

Hearing the divine command, the royal physician bowed down and sat down on the side of the bed.

"Generalissimo, please stretch out your arms ... Let the old man check your pulse..."

Then, looking at Lu Ping, Imperial Doctor Wang said in a loud voice.

Looking at each other, Lu Ping's expression was as usual, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

Sure enough, the Holy One would not be so kind to come and visit!

Originally... I want to test myself!

It seems that the saint really hates himself!

Not only to kill yourself, but also to make yourself ... Out of the window!

"Generalissimo, please..."

In front of him, seeing that Lu Ping had not paid attention to himself, Imperial Doctor Wang waved his hand and said again.

Hearing this, retracting his thoughts, Lu Ping smiled indifferently and stretched out his arm.

Now, now that the Celestial Movement has been disbanded, your brothers are no longer in danger.

What if you are ruined?

On the other side, seeing that he was diagnosing his pulse, Lu Ping seemed to be unwilling, Zhu Zhao and Zhu Yu glanced at each other, and the two of them sneered in their hearts.

It seems that Lu Ping is really pretending to be seriously injured!

"Hahaha! Lu Ping! Today, I want you to be ruined! And then I will cut you with a thousand knives!

Immediately, squinting his eyes, Zhu Zhao's face remained unchanged, but his heart was full of excitement.

The next moment, holding Lu Ping's wrist, Imperial Doctor Wang closed his eyes and meditated on his pulse.

Beside him, half a step forward, Sima Yin looked vigilant, planning to shoot at any time!

If the saint finds out that there is a fake, he will take Ping'er and kill out of the Forbidden City!

A moment later, under the different minds of both sides, Imperial Doctor Wang opened his eyes and looked shocked!

"Alas... Generalissimo, it's the old man who is big, and he just boasted about Haikou..."

Retracting his big hand, Imperial Physician Wang shook his head and said with a guilty expression.

Suddenly, as soon as these words came out, both sides were surprised!

"Imperial Doctor Wang, how is Lu Ping's body?"

Staring straight at each other, Zhu Zhaocang asked in a voice.

"The Generalissimo is indeed seriously wounded, and... It's not long before you die!"

Hearing the inquiry, he turned his head to look at the saint, and the royal doctor replied respectfully.

"What!

On the bed, glancing at Sima Yin, Lu Ping was shocked in his heart!

This bruise is my own doing!

You know for yourself that these are just skin wounds!

But why... But the royal doctor said that his life was short?

"Ping'er!"

Beside him, the same was true, but Sima Yin believed it, and his tiger eyes were wet and red.

After all, in order to be in a hurry, Lu Ping went crazy in practice!

Is it because of this that he will die soon?

"Imperial Doctor Wang, have you ever made a mistake? Lu Ping is a talent of the imperial court! The imperial court cannot live without him!"

On the other side, when he learned that Lu Ping's life was not long in coming, he was half-convinced, Zhu Zhao secretly laughed in his heart, but he looked sad on the surface.

"Holy Lord! In the Forbidden City, no one dares to call the old man's medical skills the second! The old man has not made a mistake! The generalissimo's body is exhausted, and his life will not be long!"

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Wang shook his head and explained solemnly.

"Generalissimo!"

In front of the bed, seeing that Imperial Doctor Wang was so sure, Li Shihong and Wu Xiufeng choked up.

"No, I don't believe it! Imperial Doctor Wang, you go and call Imperial Doctor Zhang! Lu Ping is my virtuous minister! I must not let anything happen to him!"

Looking at Lu Ping, although he was overjoyed, but he was suspicious by nature, Zhu Zhao waved his hand and commanded sternly.

Seeing that the saint did not believe in his medical skills, the royal physician looked displeased and paced out of the palace.

Not long after, another white-haired old man came here, it was Imperial Doctor Zhang, the second most skilled doctor in the Forbidden City!

Immediately, Imperial Doctor Zhang reached out and took Lu Ping's pulse.

"Ugh..."

For a long time, frowning slightly, Imperial Doctor Zhang shook his head and sighed.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, how's it going?"

Looking at each other, pretending to be nervous, Zhu Zhao asked in a loud voice.

"Qiqi Sheng, according to the old man's vision, the generalissimo's life will not be long..."

Looking at each other, Imperial Doctor Zhang replied respectfully.

"It's... God is jealous of the talent! God is jealous of the talent! God! How can you bear it! Take away my virtuous minister!"

As soon as these words came out, his heart was full of joy, but pretending to be benevolent and sage, Zhu Zhao shouted angrily.

Hahaha! Lu Ping! You also have today!

Sure enough, the sky has eyes! Your retribution is coming!

"Imperial Doctor Zhang! How long will you live?"

Beside him, believing it to be true, his eyes were full of worry, Sima Yin asked urgently.

"Alas... If you cultivate peacefully, you can live for five years, otherwise... Three years at most!"

Blinded by the other party, Imperial Doctor Zhang said helplessly.

"What! five years at most, three years at least!"

Hearing this, he stared at the tiger in surprise, Sima Yin took three steps back, and the old tears were rampant!

How is that possible?

Now that Ping'er is dying, how can he be worthy of his dead eldest brother and sister-in-law!

"Imperial Doctor Zhang, isn't there a way... Can it be cured?"

With the same grief in his heart, Li Shihong clenched his fists and asked in a rough voice.

On the other side, hearing this, Zhu Zhao's expression remained unchanged, but a sharp glint flashed in his eyes!

At this time, I was afraid that I would learn from Imperial Doctor Zhang that there was a way to cure Lu Ping!

"Alas... There is no way, this is a terrible disease! There is no one in the world to cure it..."

Hearing this, Imperial Doctor Zhang shook his head and replied with a regretful expression.

Suddenly, hearing that there was no one to cure, Zhu Zhao was so excited in his heart that he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and laugh!

Hahaha! No one can be cured! Lu Ping! This is retribution! You killed my emperor! Now you are fighting with your life!

On the bed, seeing Imperial Doctor Zhang's expression, Lu Ping was expressionless and thoughtful.

Your own body, you know it very well!

Just now, Imperial Doctor Wang said that his life was short, and now Imperial Doctor Zhang is the same!

What the hell is it that the two of them are going to lie?

Nowadays, it's getting more and more interesting!

"Ahem, ahem... Can you still live for three years? It's a pity that in the battle of Shacheng, Tianxing will be wiped out, and your brothers will die in battle... I am ashamed of my ancestors and the saints for failing to fulfill their last wishes and exterminate the Zagu tribe!

Thinking in his heart, since the two imperial doctors concealed the injury for themselves, they pretended to cough, Lu Ping said.

"Alas... Lu Ping! Now that my body is important, I'll talk about the affairs of the Zagu clan later... Don't worry, I'll do everything I can to cure you!"

Hearing this, sitting on the edge of the bed and grabbing Lu Ping's hands, Zhu Zhao said earnestly.

However, although Lu Ping's life is short, he can only live for three or five years, but he can't wait!

So, while talking, Zhu Zhao glanced at Zhu Yu!

"Father, although it is sad at this moment, there is one thing that the sons have to report to you..."

Immediately, perceiving his father's eyes, Zhu Yu nodded, immediately stepped forward, and said in a deep voice.

Since in front of everyone, the father is benevolent and sage, so naturally, someone needs to be insidious and despicable!

In this play, some people sing red faces, and some people should sing white faces!

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