The blue lake surface is filled with layers of silver light, sparkling with jumping gold under the sun.
The green mountains are reflected in the lake, looming.
The wind blows and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant.
"It's so beautiful, so beautiful."
Xiao Qiluo couldn't help but exclaimed, "Father, how did you find this place? I like it so much."
"This place belongs to you and your mother from now on."
Emperor Zhuyao touched the back of Xiao Qiluo's head and pointed to the other side of the lake, "Did you see it? There is a house there."
Looking in the direction of his finger, I saw a corner of the glazed tiled house hidden under the trees. It was obviously an excellent house.
Emperor Zhuyao inspected it for a long time and found that the scenery here is beautiful, warm in winter and cool in summer, which is very suitable for their mother and daughter to live.
He was doing these things as if he were laying out the funeral arrangements. Liusu's eyes became hot and tears almost flowed down his face.
"Wow, that's really good."
Xiao Qiluo, who didn't know why, clapped her hands happily.
Xiaobao prepared the fishing tools and handed them to Emperor Zhuyao with a bow.
Emperor Zhuyao stood by the lake and started fishing.
Wu Yazi, Xiao Qiluo and Nan Wuchu were sitting a little further away, fussing over and over, while Liusu also ran over.
Her heart was too sad, and she was afraid that she could not help showing her weak side in front of Emperor Zhu Yao.
Time is getting less and less, and every moment she spends with him should be happy.
Emperor Zhuyao looked at the two people not far away. They were smiling so happily and so pure.
A smile slowly appeared on his lips,
However, at this moment, his vision suddenly went dark, a feeling of dizziness hit his heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the fishing rod in his hand slipped from his hand.
Liusu seemed to sense something. She turned around suddenly and saw Emperor Zhuyao's huge body slowly falling to the ground.
"Yao!"
She threw away the fish she had just caught and ran towards him as hard as she could.
Her heart is beating so fast!
Seeing this, Xiaobao and Lengmei also ran over quickly.
"Mom! What's wrong? What's wrong with your father?"
Xiao Qiluo stood up suddenly, and when she saw her father slowly falling to the ground like a statue, she quickly ran over.
"fine."
Wu Yazi caught her and hugged her, preventing her from running away...
"How could it be okay? Father, he..."
"He deliberately made your mother anxious, do you know that?"
Nan Wuchu was stunned for a moment, "The smelly book boy..."
"My young prince, didn't you also pretend that you would drown and let Princess Changle come to save you?"
Wu Yazi looked at Nan Wuchu and said.
"Yes, it seems... yes... yes."
Although Nan Wuchu didn't understand why Wu Yazi lied, he intuitively believed that Wu Ya was doing it for Qiluo's good, so for the first time, he cooperated with her.
"Really?" Xiao Qiluo wanted to peel off Wu Yazi's body to see her father.
Wu Yazi hugged her and sat down, "Of course it's true!"
"Yes, yes, the little fairy is real. Don't go there, otherwise you will ruin the good things of your father and mother, do you understand?"
Nan Wuchu also echoed.
"Oh, okay."
Xiao Qiluo nodded. After a while, she suddenly raised her head again and looked at Wuya seriously.
Then he stretched out his hand and pinched Wuya's ears, and said with a sudden realization, "I know, it turns out that you are ignoring me just to attract my attention so that I can run over to you, right?"
Wuya was startled for a moment and nodded.
"Hmph! You're a bad learner. You're so annoying, Duck. How could you do this? I was really sad for several hours."
Xiao Qiluo pinched his ears hard.
Then she sweetly fell into the arms of the man who said he would be her book boy for the rest of his life and would never leave her.
She never thought that her little book boy would break his vow.
Nan Wuchu turned around and looked towards Emperor Zhuyao——
Doubts welled up in his heart
What's going on? Why are you vomiting blood?
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"Yao..."
Looking at the little bits of blood on the water, Liusu's heart almost jumped out of her chest. She staggered over and ran over, squatted on the ground, held Emperor Zhuyao in her arms, lowered her voice, and shouted his name.
The blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, which was so shocking.
He blinked slowly and said -
"Lisu, you...go away. I don't want you to see me vomiting blood. Go away!"
Emperor Zhuyao struggled to push her away.
He is her god and her pillar of support. He cannot let her see him in such a weak state, no!
Liusu was pushed away and took two steps back.
Emperor Zhuyao stood up with his own support. Xiaobao quickly came over and helped him get into the carriage.
Liusu stood there and looked at his back, feeling heartbroken.
Their happiness is always in danger.
Lengmei came over and said, "Sit here for a while."
Liusu slowly sat down, and on the green grass, there was the bright red blood he spat out——
"Does he often vomit blood like this?"
She looked intently at the lake and asked.
"In the process of rescuing you from the dead, he kept vomiting blood, and his body suffered a lot of damage at that time. That day, before you arrived at the Wenhua Hall, he had everything ready and prepared to greet you personally. However, as soon as he stood up,
He vomited blood. He didn't want you to see it or worry you, so he lied and said he was busy with political affairs..."
"What about the deposed queen?"
Liusu asked with a trembling voice.
"Every time he rejected you, it was because he vomited blood. Later, he realized that he could no longer control the vomiting of blood and that the medicine of Divine Doctor Hua could no longer work, so he decided to drive you away... and let you... die after he died.