Lu Yin was dissatisfied, "I'll tell you whatever you ask me, but you won't tell me anything I ask you. It's too much."
The white knight was cold and proud, "Did you say it? I don't know, it's a coincidence. This is your answer. Is there any difference between not saying it?".
Lu Yin rolled his eyes, "It's better for women to be cute."
With a bang, a stone hit the mountain wall. Lu Yin became angry and glared at the white knight, "Woman, don't think that I really don't dare to fight back. What are you going to do?".
The white knight said coldly, "Forget what happened today, forget everything about me, and I told you, don't call me that name."
Lu Yin snorted coldly, "Sooner or later I'll be beaten to death if I'm with you. Goodbye, no, never see you again." He was about to leave.
"Don't leave".
"what?".
"This is an order".
Lu Yin was extremely angry and laughed back, "I said, no one can order me."
"I can order anyone who belongs to the Ten Jue Council, the Star Wars Academy Student Council, and the Outer Universe Youth Council, and you are no exception," the white knight said indifferently.
Lu Yin's face twitched. Why do these words sound so familiar? Please tell me!
In the end, Lu Yin still failed to leave.
In the words of the white knight, if Yuzi comes, he can be considered a good scapegoat and can be used to buy a little time.
Lu Yin wanted to resist, but after thinking about it, he didn't really dare to resist. That kind of palace could directly suppress him. Even if he used the word "Yu" to combine with the dream finger, he would only be able to deliver one blow at most, but that was
Even if they fight tooth and nail, they are not mortal enemies. The two of them can be considered comrades-in-arms, so there is no need to fight to the death.
This place is so secretive, it's a bit unreasonable for him to just stay until the time comes and leave, and never have contact with this woman again.
In the Shenwu Continent, ever since Ming Zhaoshu replaced Ming Zhaotian as the emperor, life has not been good. Every day he is busy with endless government affairs. He also has to find ways to support his own people and deal with Ming Zhaotian's people. There are riots and resistance in various places from time to time.
Coupled with the fact that the mainland's civilians were already hostile to outsiders, the Shenwu Continent was in chaos.
Ming Zhaoshu had already thought of it, and the solution was very simple, which was to completely integrate with the outside world and transfer the contradiction.
During this period, he suffered a total of one hundred and twenty-six assassinations. Although they were all moths flying to the flame, it also reflected the murderous intention of many people towards him. Especially in recent days, people holding the names of the former crown princes have appeared in various places.
Minghao, the rebel army of Haoda Banner, is already dead. These people are obviously fake, but ordinary people don't know they are fake, so they attracted a large number of people to join.
The Shenwu Empire troops continued to suppress the rebellion.
In Shanhai City, Prince Mu's Mansion has now been expanded. Before the Mingdu Imperial Palace was restored, this was the core of the entire Shenwu Empire.
In the study room of Prince Mu's Mansion, Ming Zhaoshu put down the memorials and rubbed his head with a headache. There were a bunch of memorials on the table reporting to the rebels from all over the world. Even the isolated islands overseas did not recognize his rule and wanted to divide the territory.
Ming Zhaoshu urgently needs assistance from the outside world to divert internal conflicts. The best way is the Eastern Xinjiang Alliance. Hurry, hurry! Ming Yan has packed up and is ready to go to the Daewoo Empire at any time.
As long as there is a complete alliance with the Daewoo Empire and some technological products are brought from the universe, the rebellion can be effectively alleviated. Cultural shock is far more aggressive than a violent regime.
Suddenly, Ming Zhaoshu spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the desk and the floor red. The blood came out of nowhere, and even he himself didn't know why.
What's going on? Ming Zhaoshu covered his chest. There was nothing strange about his body, no injuries, and no signs of poisoning, but why was he vomiting blood?
"Come here, call for the imperial doctor," Ming Zhaoshu shouted.
After a while, an old man entered the study and said, "I see your Majesty."
"Well, please take my pulse," Ming Zhaoshu said calmly. The blood in the study had been processed, and there was nothing unusual except for a trace of bloody smell in the air.
The imperial doctor raised his hand and his pupils shrank when he saw Ming Zhaoshu, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what are you doing?".
Ming Zhaoshu saw the frightened look on the imperial doctor's face, and his heart sank. He looked in the mirror. What appeared in the mirror was not the majestic and high-spirited Emperor of the Shenwu Empire, but a dying old man with gray hair and dry and wrinkled skin. He could vaguely see
It is himself.
Ming Zhaoshu's expression changed drastically, "How could this happen? How could this happen?".
The imperial doctor was trembling with fear and stood still, not daring to move.
Ming Zhaoshu looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief. Why did he become like this? This is fake, fake. He smashed the mirror and took out another one. It still looked the same. He had changed. In just a moment, he became
An old man who was dying.
"Your Majesty, please let me help you take a look," the imperial doctor said fearfully.
Ming Zhaoshu sat on the chair, clenching his fists, still in disbelief.
The imperial doctor was afraid of approaching. He put one hand on Ming Zhaoshu's wrist and frowned. After a while, he said strangely, "How could this be? Strange, strange."
"What's wrong?" Ming Zhaoshu said in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, your body is fine, but your vitality is constantly passing away, as if something is stealing your life," the imperial doctor said strangely.
Ming Zhaoshu narrowed his eyes, "You mean, poisoned?".
The imperial doctor nodded, "Probably, this kind of poison is unheard of. It can steal life without harming the body. How could there be such a poison?".
Ming Zhaoshu lowered his head, not letting the imperial doctor see the madness in his eyes, "Is there any way to cure it?".
The imperial doctor said, "Under the conditions of the empire, some life-supplementing drugs can only be used to delay the loss of vitality. Your Majesty would like to ask outsiders to think of a way. Maybe they can cure it."
Ming Zhaoshu said in gratitude, "I understand, you can go down."
The imperial doctor breathed a sigh of relief, "I take my leave," and walked out the door.
Suddenly, a wave of pressure came, crushing the imperial doctor directly into blood. In the background, there was Ming Zhaoshu's cold gaze. How could he let others know about his condition?
The life force is gone and he is poisoned. Who is poisoning him? It cannot be someone from the Shenwu Continent. There is no such terrifying poison in this continent. It can deprive him of the life force of a strong martial artist. If he wants to be cured, let alone Shenwu.
There should be no treatment methods on the mainland or outside the territory. His understanding of the universe is no less than those of the trialists.
At this time, a voice from outside the study sounded, "Your Majesty, the princess wishes to see you."
"Ask her to wait for me in the courtyard," Ming Zhaoshu said calmly.
"yes".
Ming Zhaoshu looked at his old self in the mirror with sad eyes. He had spent his whole life to get everything he wanted, but was it the end? No, he couldn't give up. The universe was too big. Maybe there was a cure, maybe!
What he knew was just the tip of the iceberg. Yes, there might be, no, there must be, and there must be! His eyes were crazy, he had just enjoyed everything, he didn't want to die, and he didn't have an heir yet.
In order to avoid suspicion, he gave birth to a daughter without even having a son. Now he wants to give birth to a son to inherit the throne. Before that, he cannot die.
In the courtyard of Prince Mu's Mansion, in the pavilion, Ming Yan looked at the river, her eyes filled with anxiety and expectation.
There is a hint of longing and confusion about the future.
In the river, fish kept jumping out of the water and falling again, with water droplets falling on the pavilion.
"Do you also want to leave this lake?" Mingyan crouched down and looked at the swimming fish and murmured to herself.
"Yan'er, what are you looking at?" Ming Zhaoshu came to the pavilion and said. He used the star to change his appearance, no longer looking old.
Ming Yan was startled and stood up quickly. When she saw it was Ming Zhaoshu, she whispered shyly, "My daughter, my daughter is watching the fish."
Ming Zhaoshu nodded and sat down, "Are you ready?".
Ming Yan knew what Ming Zhaoshu was asking, so she lowered her head and whispered, "Ready."
"Tell me the truth to Father, do you want to go out?" Ming Zhaoshu looked at Ming Yan and asked, his eyes complicated and his tone a little low.
Ming Yan didn't notice Ming Zhaoshu's tone and hesitated for a while, "My daughter wants to go out and have a look."
"Look at the universe outside, or look at Lu Yin?" Ming Zhaoshu asked.
Ming Yan's face turned red, thinking that Ming Zhaoshu was correcting her, she lowered her head and said shyly, "Father, don't talk nonsense, my daughter is just, just."
Seeing Ming Yan's panic, Ming Zhaoshu sighed, "I'm sorry, you can't leave just yet."
Ming Yan raised her head in surprise, "Why, father?".
Ming Zhaoshu was silent. He could not tell Ming Yan that his life was coming to an end. Although he had hopes that there would be a cure in the universe, the hopes were not great. Once he died, Nuo Da's empire must be handed over to Ming Yan, so after he was sure that he could
Mingyan cannot leave before treatment.
He wants to prepare for the worst.
"Father will explain the situation to the people of the Daewoo Empire. You will stay here for the time being." Ming Zhaoshu stood up and said, and left without looking back, feeling very bad.
Ming Yan was confused. It was clearly arranged by her father to go to the Dayu Empire. He wanted to be with Lu Yin more than anyone else, but why did he regret it?
"By the way, starting from tomorrow, you have to learn to handle government affairs from your father," Ming Zhaoshu said as he walked out of the pavilion and remembered something.
Ming Yan was surprised, "Handling government affairs? But my daughter has never been exposed to it and has no ideas in this regard."
Ming Zhaoshu was in a bad mood, frowned and said, "No need to say more, come to my study tomorrow morning" and then left, leaving only a confused Ming Yan.
In the ruins of Daoyuan Sect, in the valley, the white knight rested for another whole day before opening his eyes.
Lu Yin calculated and found that there were still two or three days before it was time to leave.
"Let's go." The white knight stood up and moved his body. Although he was still in pain, he had recovered a lot and his strength was gradually recovering.
Lu Yin was confused, "Where to go?".
"Go to the place where I descended" the white knight said coldly.
Lu Yin was puzzled, "Where did it come from?".
"Just leave as you are told and follow me."
"Go out? Things are probably going crazy outside now. As soon as you go out, you may encounter Shijue or Yuzi. You won't be able to protect yourself if you encounter anyone."
"You are here".
"You think too highly of me."
"I mean you can help me buy a little time to escape," the white knight said coldly.
Lu Yin was speechless, "If you want to leave, you can leave. Anyway, I don't want to leave. I plan to stay until the end of time."
The white knight frowned and looked at Lu Yin.
Not to be outdone, Lu Yin glared at him. He had made up his mind not to leave, and he would have to wait for a while next time. The current period was probably the most intense of the fighting.
