Once the golden silkworm thread wakes up, it will take three or five days at least to go back to sleep. Duan Baiyue leaned on the head of the bed and said, "When do you plan to return to the palace?"
Chu Yuan said: "After you recover."
"I was still saying a few days ago that there are a bunch of local officials waiting to see you." Duan Baiyue shook his head, "I have been staying here and not going back, not to mention others, that Mr. Tao should be anxious."
"Whoever wants to see you, just wait, it's not bad for a few days." Chu Yuan took the hand towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "What do you want to eat? I'll let the kitchen cook it for you."
Duan Baiyue held his hand and kissed his lips: "Be obedient, go back quickly."
Chu Yuan said: "You drive me away."
Duan Baiyue paused: "I've been thinking about tying you back to the Southwest Mansion day and night, how can I be willing to drive you away."
Chu Yuan looked at him.
Duan Baiyue sighed: "I just don't want you to see me so embarrassed."
"When did you have so many concerns?" Chu Yuan pulled back his hand, "Even a person who is beaten with copper and cast iron will get sick sometimes, so what's the point of embarrassment. I haven't said yet, what do you want to eat at night? ?"
Duan Baiyue said: "Cold noodles."
"The whole body is cold, so what kind of cold noodles should I eat?" Chu Yuan frowned, "Don't eat it!"
Duan Baiyue said: "Look, you ask me, but don't listen to me."
Chu Yuan pressed the person back to the bed, turned around and walked out the door.
Nan Moxie was squatting in the yard, and quickly stood up when he saw it.
Chu Yuan respectfully said: "Can you please trouble the senior to instruct the kitchen to cook some chicken soup and send it to you?"
"Naturally." Nan Moxie nodded again and again, the chicken soup is good!
"Thank you, senior." Chu Yuan said, "There is something else I want to ask senior."
"Your Majesty is polite. If you want to know anything, just say it." Nan Moxie patted his chest.
"Compared to the last time I was in Huantian Village, the golden silkworm thread attack seems to be much more serious this time. I tried his pulse phase, and he almost stopped when he was in a coma." Chu Yuan said, "But what has changed in the situation? "
Nan Mo wickedly said: "When the golden silkworm line occurs, it is originally stronger than once."
Chu Yuan frowned.
Nan Moxie continued: "If your body is too cold, it will be hot if you cover it more."
Chu Yuan said: "Is it really not life-threatening? I said last time that if you practice the Bodhi Heart Sutra, you can suppress the poison of the golden silkworm thread. When you return to the Southwest retreat this time, will you be able to stay safe in the future?"
Nan Mo evil said: "If you leave it alone, it will naturally endanger your life, but who will leave it alone. The Bodhi Heart Sutra needs to be practiced, but it is not as effective as Tianchensha, but fortunately, there are some signs recently."
"Found it?" Chu Yuan's eyes lit up.
"It is estimated that someone will send it in the next few days, but whether it is the real Tianchensha or not, we will know after seeing it." Nan Moxie looked vicissitudes.
"Who will send it?" Chu Yuan asked again.
Nan Moxie shook his head: "The secret cannot be leaked. The other party is an expert from outside the world. After the medicine is delivered, he will go back."
"If he really can find Tianchensha—"
"There is no need for heavy rewards, and there is no need to offer bounties." Although Nan Moxie had wandered all his life, he couldn't bear to see the light in his eyes, and said, "There are some things that God is in charge of, it all depends on fate, just follow. "
Chu Yuan nodded hesitantly: "...Okay."
Back in the bedroom, Duan Baiyue had already fallen asleep again. Chu Yuan reached out to test the temperature on his forehead, but it was still cold, so he took off his robe, lifted the quilt and lay in gently, reaching out to hug the person into his arms.
When the golden silkworm thread attacked, although the taste was unpleasant, unfortunately, it was also rushed for a while, and there was always a time to pant. After another round of severe pain, it was midnight when he opened his eyes again. Chu Yuan poured a cup of slightly hot water and watched him drink it slowly.
Looking at the silver plate-like moon outside, Duan Baiyue's voice was hoarse and teased him: "It's such a beautiful time, but unfortunately I only live up to it in vain."
Chu Yuan said: "Are you really going to grit your teeth and survive these three days?"
"Otherwise?" Duan Baiyue pulled the person into her arms and hugged for a while before saying, "I can't bear to use you as an antidote."
Chu Yuan: "..."
"I have to keep it in my heart every time." Duan Baiyue whispered in her ear, "What's the point of losing your mind after using Acacia Gu."
Chu Yuan squeezed his mouth.
Duan Baiyue looked at him with a smile in her eyes.
"Sleep for a while?" Chu Yuan asked, "It's rare that it doesn't hurt now."
Duan Baiyue nodded: "Well."
The two slept opposite each other, Chu Yuan looked at him for a while, his eyes crossed Ying Ting's eyebrows, and he leaned over to kiss the slightly dry lips.
The corners of Duan Baiyue's lips rose, hugging him tighter.
My heart is still stuffy and painful, but I don't feel how hard it is.
The morning sun was slowly rising, and the guards outside Suhuai Villa were full of garrison troops. They saw several limousine carriages coming up the mountain road from a distance, so they waved to the other side to stop. I stepped forward to check, and found that it was Tao Rende and several other senior officials in the court, so they hurriedly saluted.
"Forget it, the emperor is still in the villa?" Tao Rende asked anxiously.
"Yes." The guard replied.
"This is so good, why did you come here all of a sudden." Tao Rende stomped his feet anxiously, even if the female ghost came here, he was beheaded by the King of Southwest China. The emperor didn't stay in the palace and ran to Suhuai Villa do what.
"Lao Tao, Lao Tao." Liu Dajiong reminded next to him, "You calm down." The emperor came out to meet the King of Southwest China, but not out for a private meeting. After all, Commander Jiang said that the King of Southwest has no poison in his eyes, so don't panic.
"The emperor has a decree that no one is allowed to enter the villa without authorization." The guard said, "I also ordered that if a few adults come, please return the same way."
"Why?" Tao Rende couldn't figure it out, and worried, "But what happened in the villa?"
The guard said: "The emperor is discussing important matters with the king of the southwest."
Tao Rende continued to ask, "How many days are we going to discuss?"
The guard replied, "Five days."
"It's been so long?" Tao Rende said, "Now the southwest is calm and the waves are calm. How big a matter needs to be discussed in five days." Don't say that Wang Duan has used his mind again. If the southwest is ceded again, it will soon reach the hinterland of the Central Plains. Ah!
The guard said: "I will act according to the order at the end, and I also ask Master Taifu not to be embarrassed."
Tao Rende was not reconciled, and still tiptoed to look inside. Annoyed why General Shen did not come together this time, otherwise the situation would be more stable.
Liu Dajiong shook his head again and again, and pulled him into the carriage behind him. The heart said that it was the emperor's teacher, and the emperor was a person who respected the teacher and respected the Tao.
Until the carriage was gone, Tao Rende was still struggling to stick his head out of the window with a solemn expression, looking at Suhuai Villa from a distance.
Liu Dajiong was about to worship him. He knew that he was looking at the emperor, but if he didn't know, he probably thought that he had just married his daughter, so he was so reluctant to part with it.
The emperor's martial arts are strong, and there are several masters in Jiang Huai and Gong Fei in the villa, so even if the king of the southwest can eat people, he will not be able to eat the emperor.
As for.
"I was always afraid that you would be bored before, but now I think about it, but I want you to go to the imperial study to read the book." Duan Baiyue said, "It's better than worrying here every day."
"What a good job you are to be a critique." Chu Yuan sat beside the bed and fed him the last spoonful of porridge and rice, "There are often local officials who write a dozen pages in the fog, but can't understand a single sentence, nor do they know it. What do you want to say, you have to think for a long time even for the approval, and you can't write it out, if you only reply one sentence, it is hard to guarantee that the other party will not feel uneasy because of it, and next time you will submit a longer statement, it will be even more headache."
Duan Baiyue laughed.
"Are you still eating?" Chu Yuan asked.
Duan Baiyue shook his head: "This is already the third bowl."
"It's not too meaty, it's better to eat a little more." Chu Yuan said, "Eat another bowl."
Duan Baiyue said: "Also."
Chu Yuan then passed on another meal.
In the next room, Nan Moxie was picking up a pile of herbs dug up by Duan Yao. After reading it, he shook his head: "It doesn't look like it."
"You don't tell me what kind of stuff you are looking for to pretend to be." Duan Yao was discouraged. After all, except for the Valley of Divine Medicine, flowers and plants are quite common elsewhere in this world, and not everything can be used to pretend to be Tianchensha.
Nan Mo evilly said: "Go get some chicken dung and come back."
Duan Yao: "..."
Nanmo evilly said: "Make some more cinnabar."
Duan Yao: "..."
Nan Mo evilly said: "What are you doing standing there?"
Duan Yao said from the bottom of his heart, "Why don't Master go by himself?"
Nan Mo evil blowing beard.
Duan Yao resolutely squatted on the ground and refused to get up.
If it is really useful, then chicken dung is also chicken dung, and even cow dung is no problem! But the problem is that this thing is just a random thing, it is useless, and you have to climb the chicken pen, so you don't go.
Seeing his little apprentice's clean face, clean clothes and clean boots, Master Nan had no choice but to go out by himself.
In Yunde City, the people gathered under the tree in the city to read the bulletin. The ghosts in the city have been making trouble for so long. Originally, the big guys were all in a panic. They were thinking about whether to invite a master to do it, but they didn't expect the problem to be solved so quickly. The image of the Southwest King in the storybook is also slightly better.
Lan Ji's body was parked in the government office. She was worried that there would be poisons on it, so she was cremated overnight. Even the ashes were mixed with lime and buried in the mass grave outside the city, before she left with confidence.
Halfway up the mountain, there was an old, hunched figure, who kept watching the movement of the head, until the crowd dispersed, and then slowly turned and left.
The incident was written as an excerpt and delivered to the Suhuai Villa. Chu Yuan just flipped through it hastily and didn't take a closer look. Duan Baiyue said: "How do you say?"
"The female ghost has been eliminated, and the people will naturally feel at ease, and the city has returned to its previous state." Chu Yuan said, "Even your reputation has changed a bit."
Duan Baiyue smiled: "It's a bit of a benefit."
Chu Yuan beat him: "I said earlier that I don't care about this."
"It's not that I don't care, it's that I care more about you than these external things." Duan Baiyue stretched, "I feel a lot easier today. I think the golden silkworm thread has been dormant for most of it."
"I can see it." Chu Yuan said coolly, "I was pissed at me early in the morning." After a whole day of poverty, there was no rest.
Duan Baiyue raised her eyebrows and reached out her hand: "Come and hug me."
Chu Yuan tucked the pillow into his arms, and went to the table to pour a glass of water to drink.
Xuan Ming Han Tie has returned to its dark and simple state. Chu Yuan put down the cup and picked it up, asking, "You only woke up for one night?"
Duan Baiyue nodded: "I didn't expect it to be a demon sword, and I almost couldn't control it."
"The Red Shadow Sword of the Palace Master Qin of Chasing Shadow Palace is also a demon sword." Chu Yuan said.
Duan Baiyue said: "Although they are all demon swords, they are all different."
"Naturally there is a difference." Chu Yuan said, "At least the other one looks much better."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
"Since I can't suppress it, I originally wanted to replace you with a sword." Chu Yuan sat back by the bed, "But according to Senior Nan, Xuanming Cold Iron can temporarily freeze the golden silkworm threads in your body, it seems that It can be of some use.”
"Let's stay for a while." Duan Baiyue said, "I haven't figured out why it suddenly woke up. It stands to reason that after sleeping for thousands of years, it should not be alive because of a little Lanji."
Chu Yuan thought for a while and said, "I was accidentally scratched my finger by it that day."
"Huh?" Duan Baiyue shook his hand, "Are you injured?"
"The wound is very small, but the blade is stained with blood." Chu Yuan said.
Duan Baiyue frowned.
"Does it matter?" Chu Yuan asked.
"I don't know." Duan Baiyue shook his head.
"Try again?" Chu Yuan suggested.
"Nonsense, so good, why cut yourself." Duan Baiyue said, "And even if it is really related to your blood, if I wake up again this afternoon, I don't even have the strength to take it."
Chu Yuan: "..."
"Once the demon sword wakes up, it won't be easy to sleep again." Duan Baiyue patted his side face, "What's more, I can't fully control it now, so it's not a good thing to wake up its demonic nature. Let it be first. It's been a while since I was so confused, and if there is a problem in the future, it's not too late to come back to you."
Chu Yuan turned his head and glanced at Xuan Ming Han Tie on the table, and nodded, "Alright."
Duan Baiyue held his hand and asked after a while, "Do you want me to leave Duan Nian and Yao'er with you?"
Chu Yuan was puzzled: "What are you staying for?"
Duan Baiyue said: "There are still a group of people from Chaoya in the palace. I originally wanted to clear things up for you before leaving, but in this situation, you should not promise me to stay, but at least stay for a while. helper."
"When I first ascended the throne, I asked you to help me with everything?" Chu Yuan said, "Not to mention more than a dozen people from Chaoya, even if the East China Sea islands are added up, for today's Great Chu, it is not enough. Not enough to be afraid of.”
"What are you doing, Da Chu?" Duan Baiyue said, "I care about you."
Chu Yuan said: "If I want to stay, I want to keep Yao'er."
Duan Baiyue complained: "Everyone in the Southwest Palace likes that dead kid, but I didn't expect you to be too."
"It's more likeable than you." Chu Yuan lay beside him, "Of course I like it."
Duan Baiyue said: "If you like this, I will learn to be more naive in the future."
"Promise." Chu Yuan was amused, he put the most comfortable position on his arms, and neither of them spoke any more. After a while, Chu Yuan said again: "After dealing with the Chaoya group of people and calming down a bit, I will take time to go to the southwest to see you."
"Really?" Duan Baiyue bowed her head and kissed him, "Then it's settled, but don't go back."
Chu Yuan said: "Well."
Duan Baiyue wrapped one arm around him, reluctant to let go.
It's just that I don't want to, in order to stay together in the future, I have to go back to the southwest first, and then go to Tianchensha after raising it.
Emerald and Burma... Duan Baiyue rubbed her chin, thoughtfully.
There was silence all around, Chu Yuan asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Duan Baiyue returned to her senses and said, "If you think about the future, where else can you take you except for the Southwest Mansion."
Chu Yuan said: "Have you figured it out yet?"
Duan Baiyue looked at him: "Tell me, what kind of place do you like?"
Chu Yuan said: "Jiangnan."
"I think you can choose a farther place." Duan Baiyue supported his head sideways, "Jiangnan, is it because of Ye Guzhu?"
"I don't want to leave Da Chu, except for the royal city, which is the most prosperous place." Chu Yuan said, "There are water and land routes in all directions. If you are tired of staying, it is convenient to go wherever you want."
Duan Baiyue laughed: "I'm really used to being the emperor."
Chu Yuan picked his chin.
"Don't worry, I won't let you wash rice in the future." Duan Baiyue rolled over and pressed him, "I'll do everything."
"Lie down and sleep." Chu Yuan patted him.
"No." Duan Baiyue rubbed against his neck.
Chu Yuan said: "The sperm is on the brain."
"After so many days of bitterness, I have to give some sweetness." Duan Baiyue said, "Otherwise, it would be pitiful."
Chu Yuan turned his head to avoid him: "At least wait until the golden silkworm thread is dormant again."
Duan Baiyue said: "Then I should also go back to the southwest."
Chu Yuan: "..."
"A separation is three years." Duan Baiyue said, "Even if you go back for a year, you still owe me three... um."
Chu Yuan pinched his mouth.
Duan Baiyue said with great effort, "Why didn't you just kiss me directly?"
Chu Yuan released his hand: "Well, no kiss."
"You really don't do things that take advantage of you?" Duan Baiyue reminded, "The person you love is taking advantage of it."
Chu Yuan dragged a pillow and blocked his face, but did not stop the other party's increasingly presumptuous actions.
After all, it was really… three years.
It was fine before, but now the two of them have promised each other for life, not to mention three years, even if they are separated for three days.
From childhood to adulthood, he knew that he was his father's favorite prince, and that he was not the only one who wanted the crown of prince. So I have long been accustomed to being at the top, accustomed to attacking and calculating, and I am accustomed to solving things by myself. I never expect anyone to help, except him.
Who would want to be alone when there is a warm feeling of hugging together. But he is not Xiao Jin, not the carefree Ninth Prince. Since he has won the country, he has to be responsible for the society and the people. He has to wait for him for three years at most, but he has to wait for himself for twenty years. It seems that the person who took advantage has always been himself.
"It hurts?" Seeing that his eyes were red, Duan Baiyue hesitated to stop.
Chu Yuan shook his head, wrapped his arms around his neck, turned over and pressed the person under his head.
Duan Baiyue asked: "I don't want to rebel because of my lack of strength, right?"
Chu Yuan smiled: "Well."
Duan Baiyue held his waist and continued the unfinished pleasure of fish and water.
Chu Yuan's chin rested on his shoulder, and his eyelashes cast a beautiful shadow under the candlelight.
In the last moment, Duan Baiyue lowered her head and kissed his lips, blocking all the voices in the lingering.
In the middle of the night, the two slept hugging each other. Each other's body temperature is transferred to each other, and the fingers are also clasped together.
Early the next morning, Duan Yao finished breakfast in the kitchen, and when she returned to the courtyard, she saw Nan Moxie was tinkering with the pile of chicken shit, so her face turned pale, and she turned and walked back.
Nan Mo's beard is shaking, he's really a little baby, he can't take it anymore. If it sounds ugly, it's feces, but if it sounds good, it's chicken Yafeng, a medicine handed down from the ancestors. Sun-dried and cinnabar, red and bright, finally have some relationship with the so-called "Tianchensha".
Nan Moxie breathed a sigh of relief, put the powder into a small luxurious porcelain bottle, and just took it to find the little apprentice.
Duan Yao was full of disgust, and put the small porcelain bottle into his arms.
Nan Moye asked, "Can you remember what to say then?"
"Of course I remember." Duan Yao nodded, as long as you don't let your brother really drink this damn thing, then everything is easy to say. "
Nan Moxie was relieved, and after returning to his residence, he went to the next courtyard to have a look.
Chu Yuan just pushed the door and came out.
"Your Majesty." Nan Moxie hurriedly saluted and asked, "How is my apprentice?"
"My spirit has improved a lot." Chu Yuan said, "Senior, would you like to go in and have a look?"
Let's take a look, after all, he is an apprentice. Nan Moxie clapped his hands, and just stepped into the small courtyard, there was a cracking sound of "crashing" from the room.
Chu Yuan's face changed, he turned around and pushed the door and rushed in.
Duan Baiyue was coughing while leaning on the table, there was a pool of dazzling blood on the ground and a teapot that was accidentally broken.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yuan stepped forward to support him.
Nan Moxie was also quite frightened. It is reasonable to say that the golden silkworm thread should almost return for the past few days. Why does it seem to be more serious now.
Duan Baiyue waved his hand: "It's okay, the golden silkworm thread has woken up again."
Chu Yuan helped him onto the bed, then bent down and took off his shoes for him.
Taking advantage of this moment, Duan Baiyue gave Nan Moxie a quick wink.
Nan Moxie understood, stretched out his hand and held his wrist to test the pulse, and said, "I'm afraid it won't work, I will heal you for the master."
Duan Baiyue nodded: "Alright, thank you Master."
"Can you help me?" Chu Yuan asked.
Nan Moxie and Duan Baiyue shook their heads together.
"Go to the next door and wait for a while." Duan Baiyue said, "A few needles will be fine, and it won't take long."
Chu Yuan nodded, without thinking much, after wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, he got up and went out.
It wasn't until the door was closed that Duan Baiyue lay beside the bed and spat out a mouthful of blood, red and black.
Nan Moxie turned pale in shock: "Are you poisoned?" Otherwise, relying on the golden silkworm thread alone would not have spit out such a color of blood.
"I didn't find out before. I just wanted to go to the table to drink tea, but I felt something was wrong." Duan Baiyue shook his head, "This time it's not the golden silkworm thread, and I don't know what it is."
Seeing that his face was pale, Nan Moxie raised his hand and patted his chest, slowly giving him some infuriating energy. After his breathing calmed down, he took a silver needle to check his injury.
After taking off his shirt, his back was blue and black, and when he looked at the palm of his hand, there were faint blue-black lines.
Duan Baiyue guessed: "Bodhi Heart Sutra?"
Nanmo evilly said: "Corpse poison."
…
Duan Baiyue said: "People from the Southwest House will also be poisoned by corpses?"
"Naturally it won't be an ordinary corpse poison." Nanmo evilly said, "It's Lan Ji."
"No wonder." Duan Baiyue wiped the blood from her mouth and smiled bitterly, "And said how could she come to die in vain."
"Tian Bra's teaching has been destroyed, and her appearance has been destroyed, so naturally she will not be reconciled." Nan Mo said evilly, "It is not your opponent to fight alone, so you can only perish together and avenge yourself for yourself."
Duan Baiyue asked, "How do I get rid of the corpse poison?"
Nan Mo evil said: "I don't know what it is, you need to follow me back to the Southwest Ice Room to practice the exercises immediately, and you can't delay for a moment."
Duan Baiyue said: "Yunde City is a long way from the southwest. Master is sure that I am like this, can I last for a few months?"
Nanmo evilly said: "Not sure."
Duan Baiyue: "..."
Nanmo evilly said: "So I have to seal you first, go back to the southwest, and then disassemble it to slowly detoxify."
Duan Baiyue paused and tried: "Put it in the tank?"
Nan Moxie patted his head: "The one you put in the jar is called pickles."
Duan Baiyue said: "Master, the next shot can be lighter." The original headache, and another slap, it will explode.
Nan Mo wickedly said: "Seal it with white jade wax."
Duan Baiyue said: "It's not better than the tank." It's not even as good as the tank, at least it sounds like it can breathe.
Nan Moxie sighed, "This is no child's play."
"Of course I know." Duan Baiyue smiled, her lips were a little pale, "Seeing Master frowning and talking nonsense is just funny, the poison has already been shot, it's useless to sigh, Master don't have to worry."
"This part of the road, you have to hold on." Nan Mo said evilly, "Back to the Southwest Ice Room, everything is easy to say."
Duan Baiyue nodded: "Okay."
"I'll cleanse your inner strength for you first." Nan Mo said evilly, "As much as you can bring out the poison, you can bring out as much as you can."
Duan Baiyue agreed: "Okay."
Outside the house, Chu Yuan didn't return to the room, and kept sitting under the stone table waiting. After two full hours, the door of the house was opened.
Nan Moxie came out holding on to his waist, dizzy.
"Senior." Chu Yuan hugged him, "How is it?"
Nan Mo wickedly said: "This time the golden silkworm thread is a bit fierce."
"So?" Chu Yuan was worried.
Nanmo evilly said: "Let him sleep for a while longer, and then set off for the southwest. The ice room on Xueling Mountain is the place where the Duan family practiced the exercises since childhood. It has spiritual energy and medicine stones as a bed.
Chu Yuan said: "This place is still a few months away from the southwest."
Nanmo evilly said, "You can just feign death first."
"Fake death?" Chu Yuan was puzzled.
Nan Mo evil said: "After the suspended animation, you can spend a few more months on the road."
Chu Yuan only nodded.
"I'll go down the mountain to get some medicine first." Nan Mo said evilly, "I'm already asleep, I'm afraid that I won't wake up for a while, but I don't need to worry, it's just if he falls asleep."
Chu Yuan nodded: "Thank you, senior."
Nan Moxie turned around and left the courtyard. Chu Yuan pushed open the door and walked into the inner room, and saw that Duan Bai Yueguo was really sleeping, perhaps because of the pain he had just suffered, his face was much paler than the previous days, and the hand he held outside the quilt was also cold.
Chu Yuan put his hand to his mouth, bowed his head and dropped a kiss, feeling a little pain in his heart.
Every time he was injured and wronged, he was the one who healed his wounds, and he was the one who vented his anger. It took nearly ten years. Seeing him lying here now, he has nothing to do, there is nothing in the world, there is a genius doctor as his younger brother, and the rumored Tianchensha cannot be found.
Although he spoke in a veiled manner, he didn't need to think about it to know that even if he practiced the Bodhicitta Heart Sutra, he might not be able to completely cure the poison of the golden silkworm thread. Looking at his cracked lips, Chu Yuan led his people back to the palace almost as soon as he wanted to, and then waved his troops south.
The deployment of various troops has been completed, as long as he gives an order... Chu Yuan closed his eyes slightly, trying to calm himself, but his heart became more and more chaotic.
Tianchen sand, Tianchen sand. Chu Yuan clenched his hand tightly into a fist, turned his head to look at the person lying on the bed, and could hardly think about how he would live alone if he really hadn't survived these three years and the next few decades without him.
Duan Baiyue opened his eyes with difficulty, but his mind was still a little dazed.
Chu Yuan squatted beside the bed: "How are you?"
Duan Baiyue smiled: "It's okay."
Chu Yuan said: "Is it okay to call it that?"
Duan Baiyue raised his hand, and his thumb gently slid across his profile: "It's okay if you don't die."
Chu Yuan didn't know what to say.
Duan Baiyue said: "Don't cry."
Chu Yuan said: "Cry?"
Duan Baiyue said: "Crying in my heart is also crying."
Chu Yuan said: "Then you will get better soon."
Duan Baiyue nodded: "Okay."
After saying a few words, the drowsy drowsiness swept over again. Duan Baiyue fell asleep again not long after, Chu Yuan tried the temperature of his forehead, it was no longer cold, but it became hot.
Fortunately, there are a lot of ice cubes in the villa, and it is convenient to cool down. Sixi originally stayed in the palace, but this afternoon, he also arrived panting in a carriage.
Nan Moxie picked up the medicine at the pharmacy at the bottom of the mountain, and Duan Yao was also coming from across the street. After seeing him, he was stunned: "Why did the master go down the mountain?"
"That bottle of Tianchen sand can be used the day after tomorrow." Nanmo evilly said.
"You're leaving so soon?" Duan Yao frowned.
"The situation is not good." Nan Mo evilly said, "Lan Ji has corpse poison on her body."
Duan Yao's eyes widened: "Brother is poisoned?"
Nan Moye nodded.
Duan Yao stomped anxiously, turned around and ran up the mountain.
Nan Moxie grabbed him from behind and reprimanded: "What's the hurry, put the words together first." After all, the one who wants to hide is the emperor.
"What kind of corpse poison is it?" Duan Yao asked.
Nanmo evilly said: "I don't know."
But it is so aggressive, it will not be a good thing to think about, it is better to be careful.