Mr. Jiao admitted that he had selfish motives in persuading the emperor to establish a queen. He selfishly hoped that the Qin Dynasty could be stabilized, and that the emperor and the prince's lineage could always be the emperor and be passed down forever. Because only in this way can the Jiao family be able to live long.
Only by being rich can one become a century-old family.
However, Qin Jiyan couldn't accept it. Even if Lord Jiao's suggestion was for his own good, he still refused to accept it.
"Master Jiao, I give you one last chance. Get out. I won't care about what happened today. In the future, if you try to persuade me to become a queen again, I will never forgive you." He admitted that Master Jiao was right.
Ten years is a short time, so short that he cannot watch Long Bao grow up and teach Long Bao what he has learned in his life, but...
Master Jiao didn't know that his dragon treasure might not live to be ten years old.
Five years, Ni Yue can only protect his son for five years. He must find a way to extend Long Bao's life within five years, otherwise his son will have to go ahead of him and there will be no future at all.
"Your Majesty, please think twice!" Qin Jiyan's warning was still useful. Lord Jiao did not dare to speak directly about the matter of establishing a queen, but it was obvious that he did not give up either.
"Come here, drag Mr. Jiao out." Qin Jiyan didn't want to hear this, and didn't want to think twice. He directly ordered the imperial army to throw Mr. Jiao out of the palace.
As soon as Mr. Jiao left, the hall became quiet. Qin Jiyan sat there alone, looking out blankly, and suddenly laughed as he looked at it, but the laughter was worse than crying.
God is so cruel. He took away his parents when he was young, took away his lover when he ruled the world, and took away his son when he was middle-aged.
"Qiancheng, what should I do to keep our son?" Qin Jiyan leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes tightly, and covered up the tears in his eyes.
"Qiancheng, if I didn't save our son, would you blame me?" There was no one in the room, and Qin Jiyan didn't want to tell the second person his sad things. He just wanted to tell Gu Qiancheng what he wanted to say.
, even if Gu Qiancheng is not here.
"You will definitely blame me, right? You narrowly escaped death to give birth to the Dragon Treasure. You even risked your life to find the Fire Fruit. If I hadn't kept the Dragon Treasure, how could I have the face to see you in hell?"
A tear slipped from the corner of Qin Jiyan's eye, down his cheek, and fell to the hem of his clothes. "Qiancheng, do you know how cruel you are? Now, all I have left is memories."
"Qiancheng, I miss you. I really miss you. Did you know that our son will call you mother? How I wish he could call you mother in front of you."
Qiancheng, you are so cruel!"
Qin Jiyan's voice was so low that only he could hear it.
…
Qin Jiyan's fragility would never be shown in front of others. The next day, he was the cold and majestic emperor again. After beating the Master of the Medicine King Valley, Qin Jiyan ordered the Master of the Medicine King Valley to start developing the healing dragon.
If the medicine of Baohan Poison can be successfully developed by Yao Wang Valley Master, he can set Yao Wang Valley Master free.
Given the opportunity to regain his freedom, Yaowang Valley Master readily agreed and said confidently, "There is no one in this world who cannot cure the poison without me."
However, after he diagnosed Long Bao's pulse, he no longer had this confidence, "I can't guarantee that I will be able to develop an antidote, but I will definitely try my best. If I don't develop an antidote, Your Majesty,
You can't kill me."
"I'll give you three years." Five years is the final deadline, and he can't put all his bets on the Yaowang Valley Master.
He can risk the country, the country, and the country, but he cannot risk the life of Long Bao.
Yao Wang Valley Master gritted his teeth and agreed, but he still said the same thing and he was not sure.
After explaining to the Master of Yaowang Valley, Qin Jiyan asked someone to bring Ni Yue out.
Twenty days had passed since Long Bao's last attack, and the Holy Queen only had the last bottle of blood. He had to let Ni Yue bleed in advance to refine the antidote to suppress the cold poison.
Ni Yue was imprisoned by Feng Yuqian for nearly three months. During these three months, she was alone in a small dark room without a trace of light. It would most likely be abnormal for an ordinary person, but...
Ni Yue, however, seemed to be fine. Except for her face, which was sickly pale due to not seeing the sun for a long time, she looked the same as before.
"The person who can deceive Jing Yan is really not an ordinary person." Qin Jiyan glanced at Ni Yue coldly and ordered without emotion: "Go and prepare the antidote that the prince wants. If you need anything, ask the people around you.
people."
With just one glance, Ni Yue was taken away.
It bothers him to even look at this kind of woman.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Ni Yue bowed respectfully, her meekness was terrifying.
Before the age of ten, Ni Yue and the Holy Queen received the same treatment at the Immortal Sect. Therefore, her blood also contained ingredients that could inhibit cold poison, but the concentration was not as high as the Holy Queen. The Holy Queen only needed to drain a small bottle of blood.
To suppress Long Bao's cold poison, Ni Yue had to put a big bucket in it.
After draining a large bucket of blood, Ni Yue looked as if she had been drained dry, and her face was very yin. The guards guarding her once suspected that she would die in the next second, but what was the result?
Not only did she not die, she also forced herself to put the medicinal materials into her blood, and told the palace attendants to preserve the blood with ice. After a day, she took out the medicinal materials inside and added half a bowl of water to boil it into medicine.
After saying these words, she fainted.
The Medicine King Valley Master was shocked when he came to diagnose her. "Is this woman dying? She needs another bowl of blood, and even I can't save her."
Of course Ni Yue would not release more blood. She had already healed, and the amount of blood released was exactly the limit she could bear.
"The Holy One has decreed that she must be revived and her lost blood must be replenished within a month." Long Bao's cold poison needs to be suppressed with medicine every month, and Ni Yue has to have her blood drawn next month. Not only can she not
If you have something to do, you must be healthy enough.
"One month? I'll try my best!" Although no one in the palace said anything, Yao Wang Valley Master still guessed what was going on, but he didn't sympathize with Ni Yue.
He couldn't protect himself, so how could he have the heart and soul to sympathize with Ni Yue.
On the 31st day after Qin Jiyan woke up, which was also the 21st day after Master Jiao announced in front of the courtiers that Qin Jiyan would fast and meditate, Long Bao's cold poison broke out.
That night, Long Bao slept next to Qin Jiyan. He was fine at first, but at midnight, white frost suddenly appeared on Long Bao's body, and his whole body was as cold as ice.
Although this was not the first time he had seen Long Bao's cold poison attack, Qin Jiyan was still so frightened that his hands and feet were shaking. If he hadn't been sane, he would not have thought of giving Long Bao medicine.
Trembling, he poured a small bottle of blood into Long Bao's mouth. Feeling Long Bao's body gradually warming up, Qin Jiyan felt another kind of ecstasy as he regained his lost blood.
"It's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid, Long Bao. Father is here." He held Long Bao tightly in his arms and looked at Long Bao's bloodless face. Qin Jiyan really wanted to curse God.
"Why, why do my children have to suffer so much? Qiancheng, what did we do wrong? God wants to punish us like this? Punish our children?" If God wants to punish, why not punish him?
If possible, he is willing to use his life to exchange for his rebirth in Qiancheng and for the health and safety of his son!
As long as his son can grow up healthily, he will give everything...
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