After being rescued, Xiao Chengxi took the healing medicine given to him by Ye Jintang, and was sent back to the capital to continue his imprisonment. He would not be able to get out of the prison during his lifetime, and because Gu Zhen's torture of him left a very deep psychological illness in his heart, he would live in pain every day and night in the future.

Gu Zhen gradually woke up more than two hours after taking Ye Jintang's poison. He was still locked in the small basement with his hands and feet tied and unable to move at all.

There was no one in the basement, and he was not sure whether Ye Jintang had managed to get any useful information out of him.

Just now he wanted to commit suicide by taking poison, but now that he has come to his senses he doesn't have the courage.

He has been pursuing the way to immortality for so many years and has achieved some success. Under such circumstances, he is even more reluctant to die.

After being locked in the basement for a whole day, no one talked to him, and no one brought him food and water. At first, Gu Zhen could still hold on, but after two days of this, he began to mentally collapse.

Gu Zhen shouted loudly in the basement, hoping that someone would talk to him and give him something to eat. Unfortunately, no matter how he shouted, no one responded to him.

At the same time, Xiao Mo suddenly started to have a fever for no apparent reason. Ye Jintang tried many methods, even making him drink spiritual spring water, but still couldn't completely reduce his fever.

It is for this reason that no one is taking care of the basement where Gu Zhen is locked up. As long as Xiao Mo's fever doesn't go down, he won't be able to eat.

"Xiao Mo, are you feeling better now?"

Ye Jintang pushed the door open and entered the room. Seeing that Xiao Mo had woken up, she reached out to touch his forehead, which was still a little hot.

"I feel better today, but my head is still groggy."

Xiao Mo didn't know what was wrong with him. Ever since he had a fever, he had been in a coma for a long time every day. When he was in a coma, he would have some messed up dreams. In his dreams, he and Ye Jintang got married and lived a very happy life.

For a moment he thought it was not a dream.

But when he opened his eyes and saw the young Ye Jintang in front of him, he came back to reality. In his dream, Ye Jintang had given birth to several children for him, but he had not yet won over the Ye Jintang in front of him.

"You have a persistent fever. I think it has something to do with the poison in Gu Zhen's hand. Not all of his prescriptions are fake."

Ye Jintang was filled with hatred. He had no idea where these toxins that Gu Zhen had researched came from, and even the spiritual spring water couldn't force them to dissolve.

"I have sent people to check the details of his master, and there should be news soon."

Xiao Mo talked to Ye Jintang for a few words and felt a little tired. After a while, he fell asleep again in a daze.

In his dream, he led his army to fight on the battlefield. He killed very fiercely because he knew that only by staying alive could he see his beloved.

Small fragments and stories piece together Xiao Mo's life.

In the end, Xiao Mo watched the man with the same name and surname as him, who had grown from a young and vigorous man to an old man in his twilight years, while his queen still looked the same as when she was young.

Xiao Mo, with a head full of white hair, died reluctantly. His beloved queen actually took medicine to give up her immortality and lay in the coffin with him. The moment the coffin was closed, Xiao Mo was enveloped in infinite grief in his sleep. He woke up from his dream with tears on his cheeks without knowing when.

The room was pitch black, and Xiao Mo sat on the bed for a long time without moving. He was immersed in the scene of Ye Jintang's burial.

The pain made his heart beat faster, his whole body went cold, and he could hardly breathe.

It was as if he was the emperor, watching with his own eyes his beloved queen being buried alive with him, and he wanted to stop it but was powerless.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Mo finally came to his senses.

Only then did he realize that he was completely drenched in sweat.

He went to the bathroom and took a hot shower before he completely woke up from his dream.

Everything in the dream was too real. He was a little dazed for a moment and wondered if that was his and Ye Jintang’s previous life.

But all this is really too unbelievable.

But if it is really their past lives, does Ye Jintang still have immortality now?

Xiao Mo didn't dare to think about it.

The next day, when Ye Jintang came to see Xiao Mo, his fever had completely subsided. Maybe it was because he drank too much spiritual spring water, but he looked quite good.

Ye Jintang checked Xiao Mo's pulse again and was relieved after confirming that he was fine.

"It will be fine once the fever goes away. I was really scared."

"make you worry."

Xiao Mo stepped forward and gave Ye Jintang a big hug. Fortunately, it was just a dream and he could live with his beloved until old age.

Xiao Mo's fever subsided, and Ye Jintang finally remembered Gu Zhen who was locked up in the basement. He could finally eat a mouthful of porridge and avoid starving himself to death.

"The charity event here is almost over. Let's set off back to the capital tomorrow."

The Ye Jintang Foundation visited all the villages and towns that had been contacted previously and distributed the supplies they brought. Ye Jintang wanted to return to the capital to see how to run a girls' school.

"What should we do with Gu Zhen? We can't bring him back to the capital." Xiao Mo looked at Ye Jintang and asked.

"Take him back and send him directly to prison. He has killed several people, but it will be a bit troublesome to investigate."

"I thought you would just poison him to death and destroy the body."

Ye Jintang laughed softly, "If we were in the mountains, I wouldn't mind taking his life directly, but we have already brought him to Changjin Town, so I'd better hand him over to the police uncle to avoid dirtying my hands."

"Well, your hands are used to save people."

Xiao Mo took Ye Jintang's hand. Her fingers were slender and delicate like scallions. Such a beautiful pair of hands were indeed not suitable to be stained with blood.

He remembered that the Queen Ye in his dream also had a pair of hands with extremely superb medical skills. She single-handedly saved countless people in the Tianqin Kingdom who were living in dire straits.

Because of Xiao Mo's fever, the two spent a lot of time in Changjin Town. When they returned to the capital, autumn had passed and the weather was much colder.

She had been out for so long that more than 20 people had made appointments to see her at the beauty salon. Looking at the thick medical records in her hand, she didn't rest for a single day and went to the beauty salon for consultation the next day.

Xiao Mo sent more people to investigate the matter of Taoist Yunxian. At the same time, he was always worried about his dream. If Ye Jintang really possessed immortality, what should he do? Would they have to be like that emperor and empress in the future?

Thinking that he would be gray-haired and Ye Jintang would still look the same as now, Xiao Mo felt a little uncomfortable. He shouldn't drag her down.

He was willing to give her his best years, and when he was old, he would definitely find a way to let her leave.

Thinking about the day when they would be separated, Xiao Mo suddenly felt upset.

After feeling upset for the whole day, he suddenly felt relieved. It was just a dream. Why did he become so worried?

How could immortality exist? He was really crazy. He was just asking for trouble by thinking about those unrealistic things.

After figuring it out, Xiao Mo finally recovered. In a good mood, he took advantage of the lunch break to find Ye Jintang to have lunch together.

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