Looking at Wen Qingzhu's face, Divine Doctor Zhong sighed longly: "After all, we can't escape our fate."
Wen Qingzhu was displeased: "What on earth are you doing?"
"Save you!" Divine Doctor Zhong looked at her deeply and said in a serious tone, "From the moment your grandfather chose to die, I started to save you."
Wen Qingzhu's heart tightened: "What do you mean?"
Divine Doctor Zhong stood up, looked at One Hundred and Ninety-Three and said, "Get ready, we are going out."
On the road outside Medicine God Valley, Divine Doctor Zhong looked at Wen Qingzhu with a loving face and explained to her the destination of their trip.
"We are going to the Shenji Gate. There is a deduction mechanism left by our ancestors there. I believe you also know who I am talking about. The Shenji Gate, Medicine God Valley, White Wolf Mountain, and the State of Qi are all related to that ancestor."
Wen Qingzhu nodded: "I know, Number Zero told me."
Doctor Zhong brought another soft pad to her: "Add another layer. Although your body has been treated by No. 0, you will still have problems if you don't pay attention to it later."
"Thank you." Wen Qingzhu took the cushion and placed it on his lower back, looking at him with a complicated expression.
I really don’t blame her, the Doctor Zhong in front of me really looks like my grandfather!
Divine Doctor Zhong touched his face and said, "I always wore a mask before. I thought I didn't need to bring it when I came to Medicine God Valley this time. I didn't expect you to come anyway. Maybe this is fate."
"Why did you avoid me before?" Wen Qingzhu thought of many things. Every time Dr. Zhong appeared, he never met her.
Doctor Zhong put down his hand: "You are a master of disguise, and I am the clone of Big Brother. With your feelings for Big Brother, you will definitely feel something. The best way is not to see you."
"Really?" Wen Qingzhu really felt it and told himself rationally that this was not his grandfather.
But I couldn't help but want to think that she was my grandfather.
This conflicting feeling is really torturous.
Dr. Zhong naturally noticed her emotions, moved outside, turned his back to her and said, "It seems you'd better not look at me."
Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhu suddenly asked: "Did you copy me?"
Doctor Zhong nodded: "Well, in order to gain the emperor's trust, I prepared this early in the morning, and I didn't know that No. 0 would help you treat your illness, so I prepared Zizhu and use it to save your life after you give birth to the child. .”
"Zizhu?"
…
"Zizhu!"
Fu Yu hurried into the room and was about to say something to the woman on the bed when he saw Wen Qingzhu here.
He had no choice but to say to Wen Mingxuan first: "There is a problem with the princess."
"What's the problem?" Wen Mingxuan stood up immediately.
Not wanting her hand to be caught, she looked back and saw the woman saying, "Let's just say, I am another her, and to a certain extent, my thinking is the same."
Wen Mingxuan immediately turned around and said worriedly: "But your health is already very bad!"
Fu Yu followed and said, "Miss Zizhu, don't force yourself."
The woman shook her head: "It's okay. I can feel that Qingzhu is very smart. She will not put herself in danger. Just as I proposed to attract Jiang Yuancheng to me, Jiang Yuancheng quickly took the bait."
"Sister is indeed as smart as Sister A." The more Wen Mingxuan looked at her, the more he felt that the woman in front of him was Sister A.
But he knew very well that the woman in front of him was definitely not Ajie.
Fu Yu looked at Zizhu's confident look and vaguely saw Wen Qingzhu. He finally nodded and told the news about the postman at the post station.
"In this case, wouldn't Sister know about the existence of Sister Zizhu!" Wen Mingxuan was suddenly startled and felt very anxious.
Zizhu on the bed comforted: "It's okay. What we have to worry about now is Jiang Yuancheng. After all, he deliberately revealed his true face at the inn to attract Jiang Yuancheng's attention. But Qingzhu appears again, which may make Jiang Yuancheng suspicious. .”
"Miss Zizhu is indeed worried that there will be no follow-up actions from Jiang Yuancheng." Fu Yu felt very regretful, as something that was about to succeed suddenly changed.
Wen Mingxuan interrupted them: "The problem now is not Jiang Yuancheng, but Sister A's side! Where has she gone?"
The two of them looked at Zizhu, but they saw her frowning in thought, and slowly said: "If I were her, I would either go to Yaoshen Valley or White Wolf Mountain. After all, these two places are related to me."
"She went to Medicine God Valley!" Fu Yu said with certainty.
Wen Mingxuan was startled: "But isn't Divine Doctor Zhong where?"
Fu Yu replied calmly: "Yes, if nothing else, they have already met."
At this time, Zizhu spoke again: "If we meet her in advance, Dr. Zhong will definitely take her to Shenjimen. With Wujia and Wen Yufeng there, there should be no big problem in theory."
"Shenji Sect, now is not the time to go to Shenji Sect!" Wen Mingxuan walked around anxiously.
Unintentionally looking at Zizhu on the bed, she began to worry again: "Is my sister's health really hopeless?"
Zizhu smiled weakly: "It could have been saved, but my grandfather saved Dr. Zhong back then. I'm afraid there is nothing we can do."
Wen Mingxuan's expression darkened.
Fu Yu also feels that Zizhu and Wen Qingzhu are almost identical, but he still drinks more rationally than Wen Mingxuan.
He ordered Wen Mingxuan to do some things, while he stayed to arrange Zizhu's affairs for the time being.
After finishing, Fu Yu suddenly asked: "Who gave you your name?"
Zizhu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at him with a smile: "What you want to ask is, who made me, right?"
Fu Yu took the bloody handkerchief, put it in the medicine basket next to it, and nodded to acknowledge it.
"There are some things you'd better not know, otherwise, Pei Yi will find you sooner or later, but I can also tell you that Dr. Zhong created me in order to gain the emperor's trust." Zizhu slowly lay down.
Fu Yu stared intently and said, "But your body is only in its ninth month, and it's already almost to the point where it can't hold on any longer. Doctor Zhong should know very well that what the emperor wants is someone who can stay with him for a long time, not A dying man.”
"Master Fu is really smart." Zizhu looked at her sideways, "Yes, Dr. Zhong's real purpose is to save Wen Qingzhu. Her body seems to be fine, but there are many hidden dangers. My spinal fluid can save her. .”
Fu Yu's tone became serious: "Spinal fluid? How much is it?"
"All of them." Zizhu slowly closed his eyes, as if accepting his fate.
Fu Yu gasped slightly, the Zizhu in front of him was still a living person after all.
And from the looks of her, there is almost no big difference from Wen Qingzhu, even her temperament is the same.
After a long time, Zizhu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the tent and said, "Do you know why Dr. Zhong named me Zizhu?"
"Why?" Fu Yu asked following her words.
Zizhu smiled sadly: "Because Zizhu is the place where Master Guanyin practices, and it represents the salvation of all living beings, and my existence is only to warm Qingzhu."
Fu Yu was silent, only feeling that Zizhu in front of him was very pitiful.
Seeing him suddenly, he said, "Fu Lie will be here in two days."
The smile on Zizhu's face suddenly became happy, and she turned to look at him: "Really? I heard Mingxuan mentioned Fu Lie many times, maybe I will fall in love with him too."
…
"You said Zizhu will also fall in love with Fu Lie?" Wen Qingzhu turned to look at Dr. Zhong beside him.
He carried the medicine box on his back and walked forward slowly on crutches.
Lu Tao held Wen Qingzhu's hand and followed him.
Doctor Zhong stopped, turned to look at her and said, "Well, she was copied from one of your hairs. Some of the traces imprinted on the cells are difficult to erase unless a person makes a sound. Only by copying will a brand new person appear.”
"Let's go." Wen Qingzhu said no more, but he suddenly understood why his grandfather wanted to let Dr. Zhong go.
That is simply letting yourself go.
After walking for a day, they finally arrived at the door of Shenji Gate.
Lu Tao looked at the cave entrance covered with vines in front of him and widened his eyes: "Is this the Divine Machine Sect?"
Divine Doctor Zhong nodded, stepped forward, and pressed his crutch on a protruding stone next to the cave.
With a rumbling sound, the cave in front of them slowly rose.
It rose about three feet before stopping.
The hole becomes larger and the field of view becomes wider.
Doctor Zhong walked inside first, followed by Wen Qingzhu and Lu Tao.
Not long after, a long suspension bridge appeared in front of us.
On the other side of the suspension bridge, a towering nine-story building stretching thousands of feet appeared.
Upturned cornices, towering gates, and blood-red columns.
The stacked houses, from the hundreds of windows on the first floor to the nine windows on the ninth floor, look like a huge nest.
This was not the first time that Divine Doctor Zhong had seen it, and it was still shocking to see it now.
He pointed to the building in front of him and said, "This is the Divine Machine Gate."
After walking across the suspension bridge, Wen Qingzhu came to the door supported by two huge columns.
A familiar person soon walked out.
"No water?" Wen Qingzhu looked at the visitor with a slight frown.
Wu Shui hurriedly walked out and said helplessly: "Princess, don't get me wrong! I just calculated that I have to come back. Otherwise, you won't be able to enter the innermost forbidden area at all!"
"You're a very capable boy." Wen Qingzhu praised him in a meaningful way.
Wu Shui chuckled and quickly walked to Dr. Zhong and stood there.
With Wu Shui leading the way, they quickly reached the main hall.
There were still traces of blood on the ground.
Seeing Wen Qingzhu's confusion, Wu Shui explained seriously: "At the beginning, all forces joined forces to besiege our Shenji Sect. If grandpa hadn't sent me to the leader of the Wen Alliance, I would be dead now."
"How many people are there in your Divine Machine Sect?" Wen Qingzhu looked at the black blood on the ground and raised his head to see the front.
This hall is huge, bigger than the largest martial arts training ground in the palace.
Wu Shui's mood became a little calmer: "Not many, maybe more than a thousand people."
Wen Qingzhu looked at him sideways, Wu Shui seemed a little different.
After walking for a full two-quarters of an hour, they left the hall and came to a staircase.
Wu Shui pointed to the stairs and said, "This is the only way to the forbidden area, so I have to work hard for you."
Unexpectedly, Divine Doctor Zhong suddenly said: "You carry her."
"How can I carry it!" Wu Shui immediately jumped up and retorted to Doctor Zhong.
Wen Qingzhu looked at Doctor Zhong strangely, feeling more and more that he was his grandfather.
Suddenly, Wu Shui seemed to understand something, and he could only accept his fate and walked to Wen Qingzhu and squatted down: "Come on."
Wen Qingzhu walked around him and walked up the stairs: "You can still walk for now, you don't have to carry me on your back now."
"Is it just temporary?" Wu Shui, flat-mouthed, wailed in his heart.
When we reached the third floor, Wen Qingzhu was a little tired, and Wu Shui immediately suggested taking a rest.
Dr. Zhong glanced at him dissatisfied. Wu Shui hid behind Wen Qingzhu this time and asked with a flattering smile: "Although you are pregnant, as a pregnant woman, it is better to move more. Let's take a rest when we are tired. No one will come in here anyway, so we don’t have to rush!”
"Yeah." Wen Qingzhu nodded. She didn't need Wu Shui to carry her.
Instead, he looked at Divine Doctor Zhong who was sitting opposite and resting, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do I feel like you are my grandfather?"
Wen Qingzhu's words startled Wu Shui, and he quickly looked at Divine Doctor Zhong.