Changning walked into Chen'an Palace, and saw that Jing'an had also changed into the wedding clothes worn by the fairy maid, and sat in it blankly.Changning called her from afar, and muttered as he walked inside, "The immortal monarchs of this Ministry of Rites are really grinding, why are we going to have a happy event in Chen'an Palace, and they are all arranged so coldly" Jing'an heard that it was him, and immediately ran over, and before he could speak, tears fell first.Changning hugged her in his arms and comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry, Your Highness is back, and you will be there in a while."
Although he was seriously injured, he fortunately lived up to His Majesty's trust.Jing'an, when the princess is married, our Royal Highness can be regarded as a bittersweet come" He saw Jinghua seal and praise his father, covered in blood, and now he can finally keep the clouds open and see the moon, and in the future, in this cold Chen'an Palace, there can also be someone who knows the cold and the heat for him, and he can't help but sigh and burst into tears.When Jing'an heard this, he just shook his head desperately, his face was full of sadness, and he cried bitterly: "It's not Your Highness, they don't want to marry Princess Xuan Yao to Your Royal Highness" Changning's head seemed to be bombarded, and he was stunned for a moment, "You, what nonsense are you talking about" Jing An cried: "I also hope that I am talking nonsense, but not long after you left, Your Majesty and the Queen of Heaven decided to marry Princess Xuan Yao to marry His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, which is already well-known news from all over the world."
Today, the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven have taken them to the crown princess's canonization ceremony, and the wedding banquet will be held three days later," she stopped abruptly in the middle of her words, staring out the door in horror.Changning followed the direction of her gaze, and saw Qinglan supporting Jinghua, stepping into the door, Jinghua's face was pale and gray, almost half leaning on Qinglan, looking at the two people who spoke, expressionless.He didn't speak, and Changning didn't dare to speak, I don't know how much he listened, and he was worried about how his current body could withstand such stimulation, if he really knew, Xuan Yao's good news would only become his talisman, so he had to be uneasy, and looked at him helplessly.After a long time, Jinghua seemed to smile, gently pushed away Qinglan's hand holding him, and walked towards Jing'an step by step.He lowered his head, his voice was hoarse, but the words were clear: "You just said, who is Xuan Yao going to marry" Jing'an saw that his face was as pale as snow, his eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was pinched fiercely, and he only cried desperately, but he didn't dare to say a word.Jinghua nodded, a weak smile rising into the corner of his mouth.Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards on his back.This time, the pharmacist came quickly.Changning invited more than one pharmacist, and the other one who strode ahead was His Majesty the Emperor Xuanyuan Xuan.Xuanyuan Xuan glanced at his son lying on the bed from a distance, frowned, and waved his hand to let the pharmacist diagnose first.The pharmacist diagnosed very carefully this time, looked from head to toe, and touched the quarter of an hour before he respectfully replied to the Emperor of Heaven, and carefully said: "His Royal Highness originally had an old problem in his heart and lungs, and he didn't know how to maintain it.This time, he exhausted his whole body cultivation, all his five organs were damaged, and his heart was still greatly damaged.I'm just afraid" He looked up at the face of the Emperor of Heaven, but he couldn't figure out anything from the cold, and said carefully: "I'm afraid that Your Majesty will have to be prepared." ”Jing'an couldn't cry for a long time, knelt down with Changning, kowtowed to the pharmacist and said: "No, ask the pharmacist to take a closer look, His Highness he won't" Changning also cried: "Your Highness is still young, and if you want to die, let Changning die in front of Your Majesty."
If His Royal Highness has any mistakes, what face do we have to see Niangniang" The Niangniang in his mouth is naturally Jinghua's biological mother, the former wife of the Emperor of Heaven, Concubine Mei.Sure enough, when the Emperor of Heaven heard this name, his face turned cold, and he shouted: "What kind of system does a slave who doesn't understand the rules cry and cry" He turned to the pharmacist and said sternly: "But there is a way to make him wake up" The pharmacist lowered his head and said: "The lower officials do their best." ”The imperial pharmacist of the Heavenly Court, who studied under the medicine king Shennong, is indeed a skilled doctor.He took a set of silver needles that he carried with him, and he didn't know which acupuncture points of Jinghua were pierced, and about a stick of incense, Jinghua woke up slowly.The Emperor of Heaven sneered, walked to the head of the bed, "I'm willing to wake up" As soon as Jinghua saw the Emperor of Heaven, he knew what was going on, gritted his teeth and stood up, and instructed Qinglan: "Take them out first." ”Only father and son were left in the room.Xuanyuan Xuan saw that Jinghua's face was colorless, and his hands that were barely supporting the edge of the bed trembled uncontrollably, revealing a trace of disgust, and said, "Okay, lie down and talk."
Mobei's business has been done" "Yes. ”"Once you start an army, you have a few percent chance of winning" "Seventy percent." ”Xuanyuan Yu's eyes turned pale, "Seventy percent is not enough." ”"It's only seventy percent now, wait" Jinghua raised his head, his chest rose and fell violently, and after gasping for a few moments, he finally said: "After waiting for half a year, Erchen will be ninety percent sure." ”Xuanyuan was slightly satisfied, and bowed slightly: "This is about the same."
The rise and fall of our Yinlong clan for tens of thousands of years is here, Jing'er, I will never allow any mistakes" He glanced at his son, his tone seemed to slow down a little, and sighed: "Father knows that you are bitter in your heart, but your suffering is not for me, but for the old and young of the Yinlong clan, my father and brother are not tolerant of it, and you are the only bloodline I can rely on, and it is also the hope of the revival of our Yinlong clan, how can I ignore the revival plan for the sake of my children's personal feelings" Jinghua lowered his head and endured a monstrous pain in his chest, A mouthful of steel teeth had bitten the thin bruised lips and bled blood."
Ask my father to take back his fate."
He swallowed the fishy sweetness that kept churning in his throat, gritted his teeth and said, "After half a year, Erchen is sure that he can help his father fulfill his wish, and ask his father to postpone the marriage of Xuan Yao" Xuanyuan Xuan looked at his son's eyes, narrow phoenix eyes, and long eyelashes.He really resembled his mother, a beautiful and gentle woman who was extremely determined.Especially the eyes, Jinghua's eyes have always been deep, like a deep sea waves, but at this time they are covered with a layer of fog, misty.For a moment, Xuanyuan felt as if he was seeing her through him.His voice became more severe, "Do you know if the marriage is postponed and arouses suspicion, how many infatuated children like you will be called to my Yinlong clan, his wife will be separated, and his family will be ruined" Xuanyuan Xuan sneered, "For his own benefit, taking such a risk, how can my son of Xuanyuan Xuan be so selfish" Jinghua raised his head reluctantly, his misty eyes only saw the back of a generation of kings who left him to leave resolutely."
After resting for three days, come and marry your brother" Jinghua lay on the bed for two days.For the past two days, he kept his eyes wide open, staring straight out the window, ignoring anyone who spoke to him.People who have been groggy since the injury, and who are barely awake for a few hours a day, have miraculously not closed their eyes for a moment in the past two days.From day to night, and from night to dawn.He was awake all the time, but he never spoke, didn't speak, didn't eat, didn't sleep.His eyes were empty and dazed, and when he looked closely, he was like stagnant water, soaked in bone-deep sadness.Changning and Jing'an were worried.The pharmacist still didn't prescribe the medicine, but this time, he wasn't lazy, he just sighed and shook his head again.It wasn't until Changning chased him out and asked him to ask for it, so he reluctantly wrote one, with a look of pity, and said, it's okay to relieve him of some pain.They cooked the medicine and brought it into his room, but he still didn't respond.Jing'an fed him with a small spoon, and the liquid flowed down the corner of his mouth.After feeding it again, he coughed and vomited it mixed with bright red blood.On the morning of the third day, Jinghua called Changning in.He seemed to be in better spirits, and asked Changning to help him change his clothes.also got out of bed, walked to the bookcase by Changning, sat down, and motioned for him to grind ink.Then, on a piece of paved rice paper, Jinghua began to write in small letters.He struggled to write, his vision was foggy, like a veil, and although his right hand was not injured, it trembled uncontrollably, so that he could hardly put pen to paper.There were a few times when I was exhausted in the middle of writing, I couldn't hold the pen, the brush rolled down, and the ink stained the handwriting, so I had to start all over again.When he wrote two words, he covered his mouth and coughed, and sometimes coughed up blood, and when he was caught off guard, he sprinkled it on the white clouds, like a faint plum blossom.From early in the morning, until almost dusk.In the middle, he still didn't even drink a sip of water, Changning cried and begged him to eat, but he just shook his head.He didn't have the strength to speak, he just relied on the last of his strength to survive, and he didn't dare to relax, for fear that if he let go of this breath, he would never get up again.Finally, when it was time for the sunset, he wrote the whole three sheets.It's all about the strengths, drawbacks, and equipment required of the four parts of "Tiansheng Shui", as well as the number of martial arts paths, good formations, temperament, and so on.By the time he had finished writing, he had completely collapsed, and the clothes he had just changed in the morning were wet and dry and wet several times.He didn't even have the strength to sit down, and when he put down his pen, he slid straight down from his chair.Changning was so shocked that he helped him back to the bed in a panic, and went to find the pharmacist again.Jinghua grabbed his hand and gestured for him to invite Qinglan in.Qinglan has been guarding the door all the time.In the past three days, he has not left an inch, thinking that if there is really something wrong, he will not care whether Jinghua is willing or not, in short, he can rush in as soon as possible, lose some spiritual power for him, and hang his life for the time being.In the huge dormitory, Jinghua was half-lying on his bed, and when he saw Qinglan coming in, he smiled hard.The afterglow of the setting sun makes the bleak room seem to have a little more warmth.It's just that he is lifeless, sitting in the brocade of the plain quilt, even though he has a peerless demeanor, but like a cold plum that is about to wither, revealing a pale and broken meaning.Qinglan only felt that his heart was heavy, but he had to force it and say easily: "Jinghua, you feel better" Jinghua smiled, coughed twice suppressedly, and pointed to the three pieces of paper on the table.t1706231537: