"You know why I did it, right?" Xia Zibing pursed her lips. She didn't dare to be benevolent as a doctor. She never did useless things. Although she would occasionally have convulsions and do some mindless things.
"There are many ways to achieve your goal, but you chose this method. Why do you use this benevolent method but not other methods?" She raised her eyebrows and said with great interest.
"Oh?" Xia Zibing's eyes flashed and she smiled, "There are other ways, why don't I know?"
Ying Luoxue shook her head fondly, and then put her hands behind her hands as if she were neither a poisonous nor a husband, "If it were me, I would ask Ming'er to capture everyone on the island and put them back after they were bled."
"Well, that's not bad. How about we do it another day?" Xia Zibing frowned and looked at Ying Luoxue as if joking.
"Hahaha..." Ying Luoxue looked at Xia Zibing and chuckled. Xia Zibing also chuckled at her. It's not that she didn't understand Ying Luoxue. Although she had some tricks, she was by no means such a cruel person. And she was just joking.
At this time, pain suddenly came from her abdomen. Xia Zibing couldn't help but frown.
"It's okay, that's normal." Ying Luoxue saw it in her eyes, "When Ming'er was born, I didn't eat for a whole day. Bing'er is better than me. She still has the energy to talk to me."
"Haha, who can I show my squeamishness to?" She murmured in a low voice.
Ying Luoxue was startled, and looked at Xia Zibing's still pale face, and couldn't help but sigh, "Actually, you can use the Snow Lotus Sutra to adjust your breath, it will be useful." Yan Luo smiled mischievously, "You have a good rest.
I will come again to quarrel with you another day."
"Uh..." Xia Zibing was stunned. She had always known that she was practicing the Snow Lotus Sutra, but she didn't blame her at all. Did she acquiesce to her? She turned around, concentrated her inner strength in her hands, and slowly used the formula to adjust her breath.
. It seems that falling on this island is not all bad. There is such incredible skill in this world. She is really omnipotent. When she gave birth to a child, could she also use the Snow Lotus Sutra to guide the child and reduce the number of children?
Where is the pain? She should ask.
"That's not allowed. I tried it back then. It didn't work..." Before Ying Luoxue was about to walk out the door, she turned around and said something, and then walked out again.
Xia Zibing was completely speechless. Is Yingluoxue the roundworm in her belly? However, if there is such a big roundworm in her belly, it will really control her own mind. Because this roundworm is not only smart, but also naughty.
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In the past three months, earth-shaking changes have also taken place outside the island. In his spare time, Jun Moxiao and Mo Juewu handle the affairs of the pavilion every day. On the one hand, he has been recovering his energy, but on the other hand, Xia Zibing is everywhere in Liuli Pavilion.
The smell. Therefore, he likes this feeling very much. Only this place makes him feel that there is hope to live.
"Emperor Lin is seriously ill and is bedridden. The doctors are helpless!" Mo Juewu walked into the room and looked at Jun Moxiao who was drinking tea leisurely and asked.
Jun Moxiao didn't look back. He raised his head and drank the tea in one gulp. After a while, he said lightly, "I am not an imperial physician or a doctor. What does this news have to do with me?"
Mo Juewu calmed down slightly, even though she didn't see Jun Moxiao's expression, she also knew how Jun Moxiao would react at this moment. However, he still insisted on the hatred in his heart and was unwilling to let go of the past.
"The Pavilion Master is not here, and Prince Yujue seems to have disappeared from the world. In terms of relatives, there is only one person beside him." Mo Juewu walked in and sat opposite Jun Moxiao. She looked at him with her chin.
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Jun Moxiao raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Mo Juewu, "Don't worry about my affairs."
Mo Juewu sighed softly, without much expression, as if she felt that if Jun Mo Xiao didn't say this, he wouldn't be him. It can also be said that if she didn't know how he treated the pavilion master, she would think that he was so prestigious.
This is how King Yongling should be. Neither humble nor arrogant, arrogant and peerless, standing high in the world and despising everything.
"I don't want to take care of it." Mo Juewu glanced at Jun Moxiao helplessly, and continued calmly, "If the Pavilion Master knows that she is not here, and you treat her father and mother like this, I don't know what will happen if she comes back."
What kind of expression?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at the ceiling, took the teapot from Jun Moxiao's hand, poured a cup and drank it proudly.
"You are getting more and more courageous, and you dare to threaten me with Bing'er." Jun Moxiao's eyes were stained with frost, and he shot like a sword. It made people shudder.
And Mo Juewu seemed to have gotten used to it. Jun Moxiao was angry, but he didn't want to do anything to her. Over the past three months, she had already gotten used to it. Although he had a bad temper, he usually wouldn't do anything to her.
This is gratifying, but thinking about how he treated the pavilion master, the smile that Mo Juewu just raised instantly froze on his lips. Who is she?
"You decide for yourself whether to go or not. I'm just here to tell you so that you don't blame me again later." After saying that, Mo Juewu slapped the table with anger and stood up. He glanced at Jun Moxiao lightly and walked out quickly.
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Jun Mo's Xiaofeng eyes were fixed on one side of the cup in a blink of an eye. He calmly poured himself a cup, drank it all, and slammed the cup on the table. But the anger in his heart did not weaken at all. Mo Juewu's words were still there.
There is no doubt that he is criticized in his heart, and even now he is still angry with Huyan Yuheng. But after all, he is Bing'er's father. No matter when he does something wrong, he must forgive him. Remember that Bing'er told him to live for her. She
Putting all her hopes in him...
In the east palace
In the Longyi Palace, dragon chanting incense, accompanied by the smell of various medicines, spread throughout the hall. The palace maids and eunuchs were kneeling on both sides. The imperial doctor was concentrating on acupuncture for Hu Yantianheng. Outside the hall, all the ministers and black crows were also kneeling on the ground. Black clouds pressed down on the ground.
The atmosphere in the city was solemn. The huge Longyi Palace was crowded with people, but it was completely silent.
Yun Qiang stood by, his expression anxious but with a unique calmness. It seemed that such an outcome had been expected.
The imperial doctor packed his luggage with a heavy look on his face. Yun Qiang sighed secretly and did not ask the imperial doctor any questions. He just sat next to Hu Yan Tianheng as he was accustomed to, with a usual smile on his face.
"Your Majesty, I am a minister..." The imperial doctor seemed to want to say something, and knelt down to salute.
"You go down." Yun Qiang's eyes narrowed, and he lightly glanced at the imperial doctor. He showed no anger or authority.
"Yes, my Majesty is blessed, and my Majesty is blessed. I will take my leave."
The imperial doctor stood up, knowing that Yun Qiang had always told the truth. Hu Yan Tianheng's situation was not reported to her for the first time. Seeing Yun Qiang's attitude, he knew what she was thinking.
Hu Yantianheng turned his eyes and looked at the back of the imperial doctor who was leaving in panic. He knew what was going on. He couldn't help but smile and looked at Yun Qiang with a hint of sadness: "Yun'er, you still want to hide it from me?"
"Tian Heng..." Yun Qiang held Hu Yan Tianheng's hand and trembled, his eyes escaping.
"Ever since Bing'er left, I have been feeling that my health is getting worse day by day." He still had a warm smile. As long as he looked at Yun Qiang's lovely face, he would always have that same smile.
, "I'm sorry for her. I've sorry for too many people in my life. Yun'er has been tortured by poison since she was a child because of my abandonment. Jue'er also left because of my responsibility. Now even my only daughter has passed away. There is no one like me.
An even more failed king and an even more failed father."
His expression was full of sarcasm. Looking back on his life, the guilt in his heart rippled like ripples. With bitterness, it seemed that it would never change. Because of his father's call, he returned to Donglin and never met Yunqiang again.
Contact. A missed move back then resulted in this failed life.
"Tian Heng, I didn't blame you. I believe Jue'er and Bing'er won't blame you either."
She said that she really didn't know how to comfort Huyan Tianheng for such a heart-wrenching matter. However, she had loved this man all her life. Although she had resentment, she had never changed her love for him.
"Really?" Rao's face was filled with a smile, but the bitter smile betrayed all his pretense, "Even he has always hated me. How can Bing'er not?"
"Tian Heng, that's not the case. He will come." She gritted her teeth, but still did not shed tears. She held his hand tightly, "Let's wait for him together, okay?"
"Yun'er, I took away the life of his beloved. How could he forgive me?"
Looking at the desolate palace, except for the cloud wall, there was not even a trace of family affection. Huyan Tianheng suddenly felt that he did not have the courage to even die.
"It's not all your fault. In fact, I deserve to die. It was my carelessness. How can I blame you?" She leaned gently on Huyan Tianheng's shoulder, thinking about using her body to warm her heart that was eroded by the cold.
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"Yun'er, after all, if I hadn't been able to protect my wife and children, how could I have caused the situation where you and Bing'er were abused in the Xia family." He chuckled, and his trembling hands gradually placed on Yun Qiang's back.
Go up to the wall of clouds, his only comfort. His love who will never leave.
Yun Qiang suddenly became speechless. It seemed that he could no longer find any words to comfort him. Why did God treat her man like this? He obviously had a kind heart, but he made many mistakes in what he did. Today's regrets are no longer enough to redeem him.
Previous crime.
"Report, there is a man outside the door who claims to be Donglin's consort. He wants to see the emperor." A guard came forward to report.
Yun Qiang straightened up, looked at the guard for a moment, and then said in disbelief, "Say it again."
"Your Majesty, I'm going to the east to ask for an audience with the emperor." The guard said again, "I don't know if it's true or not."
"What does it mean to be true or false? If you are a neglectful consort, I will never let you go." Yun Qiang pounded the bed angrily, "Why don't you please hurry up?"
"Yes" Seeing that the queen, who had always been gentle and rarely interfered with the affairs of the court, suddenly became furious, the guards kowtowed and walked away without any hesitation.
Yun Qiang looked at the guards leaving, turned around quietly, and held Huyan Tianheng's hand tightly: "Tianheng, he's here. I told him he would come."
Huyan Tianheng was stunned for a long time, then moved his eyes, with a sincere look of joy on his face, "Quickly, change my clothes. Ahem..."
"Tian Heng..." Yun Qiang lowered his head and saw a plum blossom blooming on the brocade quilt covered with blood that Hu Yan Tian Heng had just coughed up. He couldn't help but tremble, "Just lie down. Don't forget his identity."
"That's right..." Huyan Tianheng lay down slowly with the help of Yun Qiang, his old eyes lit up, "I am his elder after all."
"Yes." Yun Qiang nodded, Jin Buyao swayed slightly, and smiled with his beautiful face.
"Ahem..." Hu Yantianheng coughed twice, his hands trembled slightly, and pointed to a secret cabinet on the dragon bed, "Yun'er, help me open it."
Yun Qiang's hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but frown, and asked with disbelief, "You mean that?"
Huyan Tianheng blinked in response.
Yun Qiang secretly sighed and stopped talking. He skillfully opened the cabinet in the direction pointed by Huyan Tianheng, moved the cabinet away, and then took out the letters inside.
"Your Majesty, the consort is here."
Outside the palace, an old eunuch came in. He bowed respectfully.
"Please come quickly." Yun Qiang waved his sleeves and ordered.
"Yes, empress." The old eunuch stepped aside and said, "Pass it!"
Outside the door, Jun Moxiao walked slowly. His steps were like wind, with a unique aura. His white hair was scattered unruly on his back, flying in the wind. Even though there was no one around him, he still looked like stars looming over the moon.
The halo. In an instant, all eyes were fixed on the maidservant who was kneeling on the ground. She raised her eyes slightly, but did not dare to make any mistakes. She lowered her head even more in fear. Until Jun Moxiao walked to Long
In front of the bed, he stood with his hands behind his hands. After a long time, he saw Huyan Tianheng slowly looking back.
"You're here." Hu Yantianheng's voice was low.
Jun Moxiao blinked his eyes, looked at the dying Huyan Tianheng on the bed, and finally said, "I came here to tell you that maybe Bing'er is not dead."
"Really?" Yun Qiang and Hu Yantianheng said in unison. Even though Hu Yantianheng's voice was weak, it did not affect the cooperation of the two at all.
"She is a person who carries Fengge. How can she die so easily?" Jun Moxiao said in his usual indifferent tone. Although he felt a little sorry for the person on the bed, he could never forgive him. "So please move Bing'er's tomb out of the Yellow River.
Ling, don't curse her to death."
"Ahem..." Huyan Tianheng suddenly became excited and coughed twice, "Okay, you are right. I was too hasty at the time." There was a unique starry gleam in his eyes.
"Well." Jun Moxiao blinked, looked at Huyan Tianheng and continued, "So you must not die, or you will never see her again."
After saying that, he turned around with his hands behind his back and was about to leave.
"Are you leaving now?" Huyan Tianheng asked softly attentively.
Jun Moxiao didn't answer, and walked out directly.
"Stop!" Hu Yantianheng's face turned red with anger, and he bounced up like a flashback, "You brat, if you dare to take another step, I will die for you."
"..." It really worked this time. Jun Moxiao didn't look back. He stood with his hands behind his hands and glanced slightly, "You still have the strength to threaten me. It doesn't seem too serious."
"Cough cough cough..." Hu Yantianheng coughed twice and glared at Jun Moxiao with blood-stained eyes, "I will threaten you. If I die because of you, I will see how Bing'er will deal with you when he comes back."
Jun Moxiao suddenly turned around, his angry face tightened instantly, and his eyes were filled with a look of guilt, "Smelly old man, do you dare to try to die?"
Yun Qiang pursed his lips and was speechless as he looked at the two of them. He couldn't say a word.
Hu Yantianheng's old eyes smiled deeply, breathing quickly, and even though his body was overstretched, he still refused to give up, "It's okay if you don't want me to die." His pale face was as pale as before, with imperial power, and seemed to have a different kind of kindness.
He turned his eyes and looked at Yun'er's hand, took it tremblingly, but still refused to admit his illness, and handed it to the old eunuch beside him, "Read it!"
"Yes." The old eunuch took it respectfully and held it in his palms, then stepped aside, opened the imperial edict and read it out.
"The Prince Consort of Princess Bingyue, Mo Xiao, receives the order." The voice resounded loudly throughout Longyi Hall. By then, the hall was so quiet that you could hear even a particle of dust falling. Everyone who should have knelt knelt down, but only
The person who should kneel down the most is standing proudly in the middle of the hall.
"Your Majesty, this..."
He was not someone who couldn't predict the momentum. Just now Jun Moxiao was rudely scolding Huyan Tianheng. He knew that Jun Moxiao's position in the emperor's heart was not something he could infringe on.
Hu Yantianheng glanced at Jun Moxiao lightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "You are worthy of being my son-in-law." He glanced at the old eunuch lightly, "Just read."
"Yes, Your Majesty." The old eunuch had an old face as if he had opened a dye house. This was the first time that he saw Hu Yan Tianheng doting on this person so much. Even if he doted on Princess Bingyue to the heavens, he even treated him,
He also loves the house and the bird. He is pampered to the point of lawlessness.
"By God's blessing, the emperor issued an edict. My body is declining day by day, and I am no longer able to take on the responsibility of the government. Therefore, after careful consideration, I decided to place my ancestral home in Princess Bingyue's consort, Mo Xiao. He has both moral character and ambition, and is both civil and military. He will definitely be able to open up territory for Donglin.
, for the benefit of all people..." The old eunuch's sharp and loud voice was heard in every corner, including the ministers outside. He looked around without saying a word.
After announcing the decree, the old eunuch couldn't help but be startled. He felt that it was both expected and unexpected. But the master's decision did not allow him to say even a word.
Jun Moxiao glanced at the old eunuch indifferently, then moved his eyes to Huyan Tianheng, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he still stood in the hall with his hands folded with a trace of dissatisfaction, "This matter should be left to your son, you are wrong."
Are you here?"
"Yu Jue gave up his position as the crown prince himself. Besides, in my heart, only Bing'er is my legitimate daughter and the only heir to Dong Lin." His weak old eyes looked at Jun Mo Xiao indifferently, but his words were sonorous.
He said forcefully, "If you were not my son-in-law, the prince-in-law of Donglin, I would never make things difficult for you." After saying this, a hint of sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Undoubtedly, this was another threat.
Jun Moxiao's face suddenly darkened. Looking at the man in front of him, he suddenly felt helpless.
"I never accept threats from others." His eyes were deep and he looked at Hu Yan Tianheng with a calm expression.
Huyan Tianheng didn't take it seriously. He took the handkerchief in his hand and covered his mouth. He waited for a while before continuing, "Well, if Bing'er comes back, I will tell him that you don't want to be my son-in-law."
"Damn old man, you..." Jun Moxiao could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. If the old man hadn't turned pale due to illness, he really wanted to fight with him. He violated his bottom line again and again.
If it had been anyone else, he would have crushed him to death in his hands.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted onto the brocade quilt and spread slowly. Jun Moxiao was startled, and all his anger turned into worry. Huyan Tianheng coughed twice and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Tian Heng..." Yun Qiang took out the brocade handkerchief in his hand with trembling hands and wiped the blood stains on his mouth, and couldn't help but tremble.
"You..." Jun Moxiao took two steps forward, but did not realize that he was already so ill and could still fight against him, "Where is the imperial doctor? Where did the imperial doctor die?"
Jun Moxiao suddenly looked at the eunuch aside with a cold light, like a cold sword being shot into him.
The old eunuch immediately knelt on the ground, his face pale and his body trembling, "Old slave, old slave..."
"It's because I don't want the imperial doctor to stay here." Hu Yantianheng's face was as pale as paper and he gradually looked at Jun Moxiao. He covered his mouth with a clean brocade handkerchief, "If you don't take over, I'm afraid my empire will be really ruined."
It's going to change hands. When I close my eyes, you will see the country is in chaos to the east."
Jun Moxiao's fingertips trembled, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.
"Xiao'er, just think of me as begging you." Hu Yantianheng looked at Jun Moxiao with deep eyes, as if asking for sympathy, "I still want to live for two more days, do you really want me to die?"
Jun Moxiao stared at Huyan Tianheng and said angrily, "Why don't you let the imperial doctor treat the disease? Do you really want to die?"
"If you accept the order, I will have the imperial doctor stay by my side day and night until Bing'er comes back." He said lightly.
Jun Moxiao's eyes suddenly narrowed and were instantly filled with white mist
"I will just ask the imperial doctor to stay by my side day and night. As for whether you want to be the emperor or not, you can decide for yourself." Hu Yantianheng looked at Jun Moxiao's appearance and suddenly changed his words.
"..." Jun Moxiao was speechless for a moment, "I obey you." He changed his words. Although he no longer had any intention of forcing anything on the surface, he knew that Huyan Tianheng was determined to make him the king. He
The upper body has been working hard for fifteen years, just to win the throne one day, but now it is in the bag. But it can no longer raise any energy.
"If you die, I will leave at any time." Jun Moxiao glanced at Huyan Tianheng with his deep eyes.
"Okay, it's not that easy for me..." Huyan Tianheng said childishly for a moment, "I want to be safe and listen to politics behind the curtain."
"You better do it."
After saying that, he took the imperial edict and didn't look at him again. He turned around and left. Before leaving, he ordered the imperial doctor to stay on guard day and night and not allow any accidents to happen to Huyan Tianheng.
And he had no time to spare since he walked out of the palace. Three days later, Huyan Tianheng personally awarded the jade seal.
In the summer of the 468th year of Donglin, Jun Moxiao was awarded the great treasure as the Prince Consort of Donglin. The whole country celebrated and granted amnesty to the world. At the same time, Huyan Tianheng abdicated and became the Supreme Emperor. He and Yunqiang retired to Cining Palace to enjoy themselves in peace.
The day after tomorrow.
From then on, Jun Moxiao lived a busy life again. Although he rarely went to Cining Palace, he would ask people around him to report the situation of Emperor Lin every day before going to sleep.
At night, Jun Moxiao stood in the wind. Looking at the dim phoenix star, there was always a trace of melancholy in his eyebrows. Ever since Mo Juewu said that Bing'er was the person that phoenix star wanted to see, and phoenix star did not fall, he
After realizing that Bing'er would be immortal, he would pin his hopes on that rose-colored star every night. No matter how busy he was, he would never forget to take a look. He only hoped that one day, Feng Xing would be able to return to the sky again.
Exuding the most dazzling light in the world, that day was the day Bing'er made a strong return.
When the time comes, he will definitely keep her by his side. He will never let her leave again.