"Yes, yes, with the blessing of Buddha, the emperor finally wakes up."
"..."
As soon as the ministers heard that Nangong Shuo had woken up, they were naturally happy and no longer anxious about how to deal with Shangguan's family.
Immediately, he followed Gu Zixu towards Huayang Palace.
"Ashuo!"
As soon as Gu Zixu entered the hall, he saw Nangong Shuo holding his chest with difficulty, stumbling out of bed, coughing non-stop.
"Where's Xiaoyu? Where's Xiaoyu!!"
It was very difficult for him to speak, his bloodless lips were slightly dry, and there was no color in his eyes.
But at this time, he seemed to have used all his strength on his hands, holding on to Gu Zixu's arm tightly.
"A Shuo, you lie back first."
Gu Zixu pursed his thin lips and frowned, but did not answer Nangong Shuo's question.
He stretched out his hand to help Nangong Shuo back to the bed, but Nangong Shuo threw him away.
The bloodless eyes looked extremely sharp, "Where is Xiao Yu?"
With red eyes, he continued to ask again and again.
Gu Zixu knew that Nangong Shuo could not be persuaded at this time, so he just frowned and replied: "Second uncle has sent people to look for Xiao Yu under the cliff for several days, and he has not found it yet."
"could not find it?"
Nangong Shuo's eyes dimmed, and then he tugged on Gu Zixu's lapel like crazy and yelled: "How could I not find her? I watched her fall with my own eyes. How could I not find her? How could I not find her?
arrive!!!"
"A Shuo, calm down. All the Imperial Guards and the Dark Tiger Team have gone out to look for Xiao Yu. They will definitely find her. Just lie back first, okay?"
Gu Zixu's brows furrowed even more tightly.
He was also surprised that although there were trees and jungles everywhere under the cliff, thousands of well-trained officers and soldiers went out to search day and night, but they could never find Xiaoyu's whereabouts.
The only hope he holds now is that Xiao Yu will be rescued.
But under the cliff, how could anyone come and go?
This is just him deceiving himself and comforting himself.
"Okay, I understand."
His mood calmed down a little, but he still kept coughing in his chest, "Dequan."
"Your Majesty, my servant is here."
"Bring me some clothes and I'll go find Xiaoyu myself."
"Ashuo!!!"
Gu Zixu was annoyed, and regardless of whether he was the emperor or a minister, he dragged Nangong Shuo, who was no longer able to move and had wandered around the ghost gate several times, back to the bed, "Why are you looking for Xiao Yu like this? I found him.
After she passes away, do you plan to be buried with her?"
He yelled these words indiscriminately, but everyone in the dormitory booed.
The air condensed at this time, Nangong Shuo was stunned, and Gu Zixu was also stunned.
The original self-deception became vulnerable because of this subconscious answer.
He knew in his heart that even if Xiaoyu was found, it would only be a corpse. Even a martial artist like Ashuo would almost die if he fell from the cliff, let alone Xiaoyu.
Nangong Shuo's crazy eyes gradually showed pain and sadness. After a while, he suddenly laughed painfully.
"Can't you even let me deceive myself? Don't I even have the right to deceive myself?"
His eyes were red, he looked up at the stunned Gu Zixu, and said bitterly.