Bai Yueguang male god self-rescue system.
Allows you to travel between different worlds.
Experience the fun of playing a male god and saving yourself from life and death.
pleasure.
Please enjoy it.
hehe.
Li Yuebai compared ten thousand middle fingers in his heart.
Traveling through different worlds.
In this world, I will be killed because I was mistaken for cuckolding the emperor!
"The progress of the plot can be changed." The system issued a kind reminder.
"Where's mine?" Li Yuebai asked.
"The system presents you with a countdown to death." The system's voice was still so kind.
So a red countdown appeared in the lower right corner of Li Yuebai's vision, which read: Seven days.
Li Yuebai reined the horse expressionlessly, intending to turn the horse's head and return to Ningzhou.
The system issued a sharp warning.
"Warning! Any attempt to escape from the plot may lead to life-threatening!"
Li Yuebai's movements immediately stopped involuntarily.
The handsome man heard something strange about the sound of horseshoes behind him, and immediately turned back with concern and asked, "Mr. Yun, are you tired?"
As soon as his face appeared in the field of vision, relevant information immediately appeared, and the number of words was not many.
Murong Nan's personal bodyguard, Guan Tie. He is highly skilled in martial arts, loyal and reliable in his work.
"Thank you, Brother Guan, I'm not tired." Li Yuebai forced a smile, looked up at the sky, and said, "I've been traveling all night, and now the gate of Shangjing is very close, so there's no reason to rest?"
Stretching the head is also a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife, it is better to hurry up, maybe it can make the unlucky prince come back to life sooner.
Running around all night, it is early morning, the city gate has not yet opened, Guan Tie held up the token, the guard immediately opened the door, Li Yuebai rode his horse and followed closely behind, while sorting out the plot in his mind. Now the whole article is in his mind, but the words and sentences are very chaotic, and he needs to sort them out slowly to get the clue.
Xiao Wenyin, Queen of the Duan Dynasty, was born in a well-known Xiao family. She was a standard lady. She received a good education since she was a child.
It is precisely because she is good at tasting music that she and Yun Weizhi get along very well.
It is precisely because she is good at writing poems that Yun Weizhi's name is unknowingly embedded in her new poems.
After Yun Weizhi played the song, Murong Nan's condition improved, and the queen's mood turned from sadness to joy, so she couldn't help picking up a pen that she hadn't used for many days, and wrote a poem. The title of the poem is "Nostalgia", and there are four lines in the whole poem: Only Zhao's makeup is counted in the palace, and the rain and clouds mistake the King of Han. Only after knowing about it for a month, I once watched Feiyan enter Zhaoyang.
Cloud, but, know.
All three words are in it.
Therefore, the villain will hold the handle firmly.
Li Yuebai rubbed his temple vigorously.
Fortunately, there are still seven days. If there is one more day, it will be too late even if I have the ability of a god.
According to the original plot, Guan Tie and Yun Weizhi rode their horses into the city in the dark, and immediately rushed to the palace, to Yuanheng Palace where the empress lived, to play music for Murong Nan—according to the convention, the prince should have lived in his own palace, Because Murong Nan was seriously ill, he was allowed to move to Yuanheng Palace to be taken care of by his mother.
It now appears that the plan has to be changed.
"Brother Guan, I have something to ask." Li Yuebai thought for a while, and stopped Guan Tie: "Can you please go ahead and report to the empress in the palace, asking her to stay away for now."
"Avoid?" Monk Guan Tiezhang couldn't figure it out, how could there be a reason for the host to hide away when a guest came, not to mention that she was a noble queen, Yun Weizhi was usually gentle, why was she suddenly so out of tune
"Yes, I am here to visit the crown prince, not the queen."
"Why?" Guan Tie's thick brows were furrowed, full of puzzlement: "His Royal Highness is the empress's own son, and now it is in such a critical situation, why is the empress willing to abandon her own son?"
"Brother doesn't know something. After living in the mountains for a long time, he developed a weird temper." Li Yuebai said: "I have never been afraid of princes, generals, gods and ghosts, but only women."
"Afraid of women?" Guan Tie was surprised and found it unbelievable. In this world, there is such a quirk? But seeing Yun Weizhi's expression was calm, it didn't look like he was joking.
"I'm laughing." Li Yuebai shook his head with a self-deprecating smile: "As long as there is a woman present, my hands will tremble and sweat profusely, and I must not play the kite. The queen's status is noble, and her majesty is far beyond ordinary women. I'm afraid more... ”
"..." Guan Tie was silent for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.
He only thought about the Savior, so he didn't have to worry about the Queen's feelings. What's more, only Mr. Yun could save His Highness, no matter how weird the request was, the Empress would definitely agree.
"There is more!" Li Yuebai leaned over, whispered a few more words in Guan Tie's ear, and finally said: "Remember!"
Guan Tie nodded in agreement, put a whip on the horse's buttocks, and left in a hurry. The rest of the guards protected Li Yuebai and moved forward at the same speed.
Li Yuebai had to sigh, this ancient means of transportation is too uncomfortable, the up and down bumps almost knocked the bones apart, and the buttocks are very painful, let alone the bleeding blisters on the hands, I used to watch TV dramas, heroes They rode forward very majesticly, now...
When they arrived at the Queen's Yuanheng Palace, they got off their horses and walked. The many checkpoints were not a problem for them, they just had to search carefully, and there was a group of eunuchs around them all the time, called protection, but actually monitoring.
As soon as he entered the prince's bedroom, Li Yuebai saw a familiar figure, dressed in black, surrounded by everyone, full of majesty.
Damn it, dog emperor!
A few lines of the original description immediately came to mind: all his nails were pulled out, his fingertips were bloody, and his phalanx was broken. No one could see what kind of music such hands could play. Blood flowed out, converging into a viscous river on the carved sapphire ground.
... There are still several paragraphs to follow, but Li Yuebai doesn't want to read it anymore, he just feels numb all over and sweats on his back. If it weren't for his force value being zero, he would have already considered rushing up to fight the emperor to the death.
However, why did the emperor appear here at this time
Li Yuebai was expressionless, saluting mechanically while secretly wondering.
In the original text, the emperor did not show up at this time, and he met the queen and the comatose prince alone.
"Your Majesty just went to pay his respects to the Empress Dowager, and happened to meet the Empress Dowager. When your Majesty heard that Mr. Yun was coming, he came here to appease you..." Eunuch An, the old eunuch next to the emperor, explained with a smile on his face.
After all, they are biological father and son, no matter how they can't get along, they will still be there to supervise when encountering this kind of thing. In the original work, the mother is present, so the father doesn't have to come. Now that the mother is not, the father will come, which is very reasonable.
"I heard that you have a peerless skill, and the sound of music can be brought back to life?" the emperor asked.
"The grassroots are not talented, and they don't have the skills of a genius doctor." Li Yuebai replied: "It's just that His Royal Highness can decipher the rhythm, can listen to the music, and hear the melodious parts. It is unknown whether your body will recover."
As an excellent Chinese teacher, no matter how nervous or irritable you are, you have to grasp the words carefully. Although the words are a bit sour, you can get away with it anyway.
The guards helped carry the kite in and put it on the desk.
Li Yuebai stared at the tall thing in a daze.
He is not a good student of music, at most he can play the clarinet and the electronic organ, and the tunes are limited to two tigers.
How... how to play? Still playing two tigers
You have to calm down at this time, in short, calm down and find the time machine first...
"Countless." The system snorted disdainfully: "Just play it, the memory of the original owner will cover you."
Why do you have a special tone when you despise me, you hot chicken system
Li Yuebai knelt down in front of the desk in the usual posture of sitting in front of the computer, then stretched out his hand, and pressed it in the usual way of pressing the keyboard.
The system is honest, the memory of the original owner came into play when he pressed the strings of the zither.
The sound of simple, distant and light music came out, and the ten fingers flew up and down like white exercises...
"Hiss!" Li Yuebai accidentally cried out in pain.
When he usually dealt with a bunch of brats, he was quite reserved, but now he was tossed by the system for a while, and he was in a bad mood. Seeing the dog emperor, he was in a bad mood, and seeing the countdown to death, he was in a bad mood. Jue didn't tightly control his mouth and made a sound.
The most important reason is that the hands really hurt.
I don't know how Yun Weizhi in the original work did it, playing the zither with blood bubbles in one hand, trying to die.
The emperor frowned when he heard such a sound.
The person on the bed had a bigger reaction.
"Yun...Brother Yun?" The seventeen-year-old boy lying on the bed yelled out with his eyes closed.
As soon as Li Yuebai heard the music, he hurriedly got up, rushed to the bed in three steps, and knelt down on the ground: "Well, it's your brother and me."
If speaking can wake people up, why play the zither!
Only then did he see Murong Nan's appearance clearly.
I have seen many handsome men and beauties in my previous life. When I came to the harem of this world, I saw many maids who looked like gods along the way, but if you carefully comment on their appearance, no one can compare to this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Li Yuebai finally understands what is often said on the Internet [evil charm and madness]. Isn't the appearance of His Royal Highness the real evil charm and madness? Danfeng eyes, slanted long eyebrows, high nose bridge, and a blue-black birthmark between the left eyebrows, not only did not destroy the beauty of the whole face, but it looked more gloomy and evil... But after all, he was only seventeen years old, and he still had A little childish, if this is twenty-seven and thirty-seven years old, it will be the standard form of the villain boss!
Only now, this childish version of the big devil is holding on to his wrist tightly.
Even Li Yuebai himself didn't see the whole process clearly - he was lying on the bedside and said a word, but Murong Nan didn't even open his eyes, so he shot out with lightning speed and grabbed own wrist.
Li Yuebai struggled for a while but did not break away, and looked back at the emperor, feeling that the situation was very embarrassing.
Murong Nan's hand strength was really too strong, like an iron hoop, which made his blood circulation difficult to grasp. Moreover, the child didn't know what terrible thing he dreamed of while in a coma, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was full of anger.
"Don't go." Murong Nan spoke again, this time in a commanding tone.
"His Royal Highness, don't be impulsive, be careful of your body, let go of your hands first, Cao Min will be strangled to death by His Highness..." Li Yuebai negotiated in a hurry.
"Don't die either..." After Murong Nan finished speaking, he didn't respond.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the prince has spoken!" Eunuch An wept with joy, "This old slave congratulates Your Majesty, congratulates Your Majesty."
"Tell the imperial physician." The emperor's frowning still did not relax, and he ordered.
The imperial doctor came with a medicine box, tested his pulse, and kowtowed to congratulate him: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, the prince's pulse is stable and has improved a lot!"
So, a group of little eunuchs got busy carrying all kinds of soups and medicines. His Royal Highness was too comatose before, and he couldn't break his teeth with clenched teeth. He couldn't even feed him a sip of water. Into the soup.
Li Yuebai couldn't help thinking about the pennant of "King of Talking Cannons" secretly, feeling that he really deserved his name and lived up to his reputation.