Bai Xiyu stared closely at the silver needle in Zuo Lian's hand. He should have told Meng Jing directly at this time, but if Meng Jing asked, how would he explain it
The descriptions of the thirteen needles of gods and ghosts in various ancient books all say how miraculous it is, how it can life and death human flesh and bones, but no one has ever mentioned the thirteenth needle alone, and those who have really seen it Those who died prematurely did not even have ashes left. No one in this world knows the secret of the valley owner and the next generation of successors. How could he, a eunuch who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, know the secret
He came to this world to give a halo, not to add bugs to the plot.
Zuo Lian lowered his head and looked at Bai Xiyu, but Bai Xiyu saw that the corner of his eye was always on Meng Jing.
Meng Jing sat on the edge of the bed and watched Bai Xiyu quietly, his eyes were gentle, and the golden sunlight shone through the thin window paper on his body. There was no trace of hostility on his body, and he was unexpectedly serene and peaceful.
Zuo Lian silently raised the silver needle in his hand, the thin needle tip gleamed dazzlingly under the refraction of the sun, he did not insert the needle fast, his fingertips even trembled slightly, and suddenly there was a sharp bird song outside the window, Zuo Lian bit his lip, at this moment he suddenly changed direction, pointed the needle point at Meng Jing, and then stabbed down with force, but Meng Jing only had Bai Xiyu in his eyes at this time, and had nothing to do with it Know.
At this critical moment, Bai Xiyu pushed Meng Jing away fiercely, and the silver needle in Zuo Lian's hand could no longer be retracted, and finally landed on Bai Xiyu's arm.
Meng Jing was stunned by Bai Xiyu's push. He didn't even know what happened at that moment just now, but when he raised his head again, what caught his eyes was Bai Xiyu's bruised face, his lips were black, The whole person lay on the bed and twitched non-stop, it seemed that the pain was severe, and Meng Jing's whole heart was pulled.
He would get up from the ground and directly push Zuo Lian who was standing by the bed with a confused face aside, Zuo Lian staggered and fell to the ground.
Tremblingly, Meng Jing stretched out his hand to hold Bai Xiyu in his arms, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead distressedly, turned his head and asked Zuo Lian sharply, "What's going on?"
"He can't live anymore." Zuo Lian still had a naive and ignorant expression on his face. He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with him doing this, and he didn't understand why Meng Jing was so angry. What Sixie told him to do, he did it just to make the girl he likes happy.
"What did you say!" Meng Jing's eyes were red, and he yelled towards the outside like crazy: "The imperial doctor! Tell me the imperial doctor!"
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Zuo Lian stood up from the ground, he still couldn't understand the scene in front of him, and explained solemnly: "The imperial doctor is useless, no one can catch him, he is going to die."
Hearing this, Meng Jing raised his head and looked at Zuo Lian with sharp eyes, and said coldly to him: "If he dies, all of you should be buried with him."
Zuo Lian trembled all over, and his face turned pale. Although he knew little about the world, he also knew what it was like to be buried with him, let alone dragging Shangguan Zilian along with him.
Suddenly feeling someone tugging on his sleeve, Meng Jing lowered his head to look at Bai Xiyu in his arms, saw his lips parted, and said to him in a weak voice, "Your Majesty, let them go."
Meng Jing didn't make a sound, just stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, with tears in his eyes.
Bai Xiyu has been with Meng Jing for so many years, but he has never seen him cry. Now that he is crying, Bai Xiyu feels uncomfortable, and he said with a sigh of relief: "The slave is gone, I'm afraid no one will be around in the future. Protecting you, Your Majesty, you must protect yourself well..."
Meng Jing hugged Bai Xiyu tightly, as if wanting to integrate him into his own flesh and blood. He gritted his teeth and said in a choked voice, "I won't promise you. If you dare to leave, none of them will survive."
"Where's the imperial physician? Why hasn't the imperial physician come yet?" Meng Jing's eyes were red, like a mad beast, he let out a desperate roar.
How could the imperial doctor come so soon? Bai Xiyu felt it was funny but felt a little distressed. A few rays of sunlight shone on his face. He seemed to bend the corners of his mouth, panting heavily, and said word by word to Meng Jing: "That servant... has been by your side all this time. …to protect His Majesty…”
His voice gradually lowered until there was no more sound.
"Xiao Yuzi?" Meng Jing called out softly, afraid of frightening the person in his arms, but no one responded to him for a long time, he tremblingly stretched out his right hand and placed it under Bai Xiyu's nose, there was no trace of heat there anymore.
"Little Yuzi—"
Tears were running down Meng Jing's face, but unfortunately, in this life, no one will answer him again.
In the end, I still couldn't protect you...
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It was already September when Bai Xiyu woke up again. It took him more than three months, asking for help from the headquarters, and using a bunch of heavenly spirits and earthly treasures scavenged from various worlds to get the body inside his body. The toxins were exhausted, and it was probably restored.
Although it was really painful when he died, he was still very satisfied overall. He gave two halos with one life, which not only saved the male lead, but also gave the female lead a life-saving talisman... Uh, probably, he was dying For the previous request, Meng Jing could still agree to him.
There was quite a lot of space in the coffin. Bai Xiyu moved his limbs, sat up, stretched out his hand and pushed the coffin board above his head, and then he was blinded by the golden light in front of him.
Hundreds of night pearls illuminated the entire tomb as bright as day, and the surrounding walls were pasted with gold foil, which were painted with various immortals, gods and beasts. There was only this coffin in this tomb, and the coffin was extraordinarily larger than usual , at least two adult men can lie down.
Bai Xiyu jumped out of the coffin. He had thought that Meng Jing might bury him with honor, but he never thought that Meng Jing would directly put his body in the imperial mausoleum.
However, after a while, when Bai Xiyu turned his head to see clearly what was written and painted on the coffin, he was completely dazed.
Damn it's about to die, and it's fine to put it in the imperial mausoleum. After all, there are not a few servants and concubines who have to be buried with the emperor since ancient times. He just went in earlier to occupy a place, but the problem is that he is now in the imperial palace In the later mausoleum, I have never heard of a eunuch third party intervening in the mausoleum of the emperor and empress.
When he lowered his head again, he found that the shroud on his body was the size of a queen, with two golden phoenixes embroidered on it, lifelike.
This is a male protagonist who wants to make trouble.
Bai Xiyu sighed, took off the overly conspicuous shroud outside, escaped various traps, and left the imperial mausoleum.
After all, Concubine Bai in the palace is not dead yet, he still has to wander around this world for a while. (83 Chinese.83.)