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5052. Chapter 5052 Wusheng 5

Tuoba Hong almost jumped up in shock. "Come, come, come, come, come, come..."

The imperial doctors ran in without caring about the rules.

However, no one can help with such blood.

The imperial doctor, who was in charge, had the courage to start working. However, he could only take care of the adults. As for the child, he was trembling and did not dare to ask His Majesty for what to do now.

At that time, I could hear the sound of the fast horse. I ran in. The ones who were dying in and rushed in. I rushed to the door of Lizheng Hall and didn't stop them. The people on the horse were almost alive.

Fall down.

However, the guards no longer cared about the pain and knelt on the ground, speaking incoherently: "Reply to Your Majesty...Doctor Hua...Doctor Hua is dead...Doctor Hua is dead..."

Tuoba Hong couldn't believe his ears. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the guards kneeling on the ground blankly. Yes, there were only guards on the ground, no Doctor Hua. There were even guards and eunuchs who came back one after another. They were

I went out in batches, but now I have come back in batches, and I have fallen down behind me.

Tuoba Hong's voice trembled violently: "You...what did you say..."

"Doctor Hua is dead..."

"Doctor Hua was killed... and buried in the room where he collected herbs, and the little boy with him was also killed..."

It was a bolt from the blue. Tuoba Hong stood there blankly. At that time, it was actually late spring and early summer. The sun was already a little warm. However, when he looked at the sun at the window, he suddenly felt a little cold all over.

A tremor was like a person who was shaking his body, and he was sick. Even if he had covered dozens of thick quilts, he could not cover the coldness. In the room, the woman's wailing was even more miserable and even more

The powerlessness... gradually became illusory, as if the god of death was waving... the long-awaited smile appeared on his face...

Dr. Hua died, Miaolian was infertile... Why is it so coincidental for all this?

In my ears, I heard another silence: "The national master asked for a meeting... The national master Ye Jia asked for a meeting... Your Majesty, can you see it?"

The national master asked for a meeting? Ye Jia asked for a meeting?? or did he not see him??

He forgot who Yejia was.

PS: Here is the day.


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