The First Tyrant of Daxia

Late at night, the lights in the imperial study were on.

Xiao Yuxiang is here.

She was worried and her eyes were red.

"Your Majesty, Shunhua has fallen asleep."

Qin Yun nodded, his voice already hoarse.

He rubbed his temple and said, "Go back and rest first. You and the child both need sleep."

Hearing this, she frowned slightly, seemed to be hesitant to speak, and was very worried.

But she didn't know what to say in this situation, so she could only bow and say, "Then your majesty, remember to rest. I will go back first."

"As for Shunhua, I will ask my sisters to take turns to look after her tomorrow."

"Don't worry too much."

Qin Yun forced a smile: "Okay."

"Tao Yang, send the queen back to the palace."

"Yes!" Tao Yang stepped forward immediately, not even daring to breathe loudly. After all, tonight was too depressing!

Wait until people leave.

Qin Yun looked at Sun Changsheng.

"Dr. Sun, do you have any solution?"

Sun Changsheng smiled bitterly, shook his head in embarrassment and said, "Your Majesty, I have already seen it."

"There are two kinds of hidden injuries. One is physical, which I can heal."

"And Madam Murong is of another kind. The hidden injury comes from her blood qi, which has already invaded her internal organs, causing a large area of ​​blockage."

"Besides, Madam Murong is an extremely skilled expert. Ordinary methods are useless in treating her."

"So, I can't help you."

"certainly……"

He frowned and said, "If Madam Murong is willing to give up the baby in her belly, I am confident that I can help her take care of it."

"Extending life depends on luck, but as for a cure, it won't work."

After listening, Qin Yun smiled bitterly.

Even Sun Changsheng had no solution, and Old Feng also sighed with regret. Is there any other solution in this world?

"Okay, I understand."

"You go down first and make some medicine for Shunhua to stabilize the pregnancy and mood."

"I'll think of other ways."

Sun Changsheng sighed inwardly and nodded: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will withdraw now."

After people left.

The imperial study was empty, outside the night was rolling and snow was falling.

Qin Yun was in no mood anymore. He held his forehead with both hands, feeling powerless and unconscious.

Seeing such a scene, Feng Lao and others felt very heavy.

"Your Majesty, there is always a way."

"This old servant has been looking for a way for Madam Murong to resolve her hidden injuries. Currently, there are several ways."

"But the hope is very slim..." Mr. Feng spoke uncertainly.

Qin Yun suddenly raised his head. No matter how slim the hope was, it was better than nothing.

"What can we do?" His eyes were like torches.

Old Feng frowned, his wrinkled face full of difficulty.

"The most direct thing is that Madam Murong's martial arts must be further improved. She must at least take half a step into the realm of this old slave before she can resolve her hidden injuries on her own."

"But the problem is that this takes time. It took me ten years to get to this point..."

Qin Yun's newly ignited hope was extinguished in an instant. He grabbed the table with his big hands and said unwillingly, "What other methods are there?"

"There is another way, blood for blood, but it's risky, so the child must be removed." said Mr. Feng.

Qin Yun suddenly felt like an eggplant hit by frost.

"If I could have a way to convince Shunhua to have an abortion, I wouldn't be so helpless."

"Today she said all kinds of cruel words, even threatening to break up with me and seek death..."

The wind and snow blew on the face, making the door rustle, which made people feel terrible.

Elder Feng frowned: "Then there is only one last method left to try."

Qin Yun looked at it with trepidation. He knew in his heart that this method should be difficult to try, otherwise Feng Lao would have told him long ago.

"Go ahead."

Elder Feng took a deep breath and said, "There are many capable people in the martial arts world."

"But these capable people are obviously not enough to cure Lady Murong. If we want to find her, we can only look for the unicorns, dragons and phoenixes hidden in the deep mountains and old forests."

"Only people like him might be able to find a solution."

"But in my opinion, this is the most difficult of the three methods."

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes: "Do you know this kind of mission?"

"Know!"

"Legend has it that there was an old man at the end of Bohai Sea who had a miraculous elixir passed down from generation to generation, but he was said to have passed away fifty years ago."

"There is also a monk at the end of the desert who knows some way to prolong his life, but no one knows the real situation, and the desert has no end at all."

"There was also a wizard in Nanzhao who cured the hidden injuries of a master, but Nanzhao was destroyed for nearly 20 years."

"..."

Mr. Feng mentioned more than ten people in a row, all of whom were special people he knew in his long life.

But without exception, they were either not found at all or they were dead.

Murong Shunhua couldn't wait for anything less difficult.

Qin Yun was silent.

The lights flickered and there was complete silence.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Old Feng did not say anything. This was all he knew, and everything still had to be handled by His Majesty.

suddenly.

There were footsteps outside the door.

It was already late at night, and it was a bit strange to appear in the imperial study.

"Who?"

Qin Yun frowned and looked over.

"Your Majesty, it's you, my humble servant!" Xuan Yunzi's voice was unusually clear, like the sound of orchid in a valley.

Qin Yun was a little resentful. Couldn't this guy see Murong's condition before?

"come in!"

Xuan Yunzi walked in with an embarrassed smile, his hair was completely white and his purple and green Taoist robe had an indescribable Taoist charm.

"Weak minister, please see Your Majesty."

"Hmph!" Qin Yun snorted, "Do you know about Murong's affairs?"

Xuan Yunzi made a bitter face: "This... I do know a little bit..."

"But I dare not say it."

"Empress Murong dares to threaten you, let alone me. If I talk nonsense, I will be stabbed and stabbed by her."

He wanted to cry but had no tears, feeling helpless.

Qin Yun knew not to blame him, but he still snorted.

"Then what are you here for?"

Xuan Yunzi smiled awkwardly: "This humble official came here just for this matter."

"Empress Murong is an old friend of mine. Dao Zong and Yao Yue Palace have always been on good terms. I don't want to see the worst outcome happen."

"I already know about this matter."

"So I dare to come forward and offer some advice."

Qin Yun's eyes lit up, and his heart slowly lifted.

This half-immortal Xuan Yunzi may not be good at fighting, but he has abilities different from ordinary people. He dares to come here to offer advice, probably because he has something to rely on.

Mr. Feng also looked at it seriously, and hope ignited in his heart.

"Speak!" Qin Yun said hoarsely.

Xuan Yunzi bowed and said, "In fact, the hidden injury is not unsolvable. It's just that Madam Murong's hidden injury is too severe that it is unsolvable."

"There is a sect recorded in Dao Zong's ancient books."

"Their leader should be able to save Lady Murong."

Qin Yun stood up suddenly, his eyes like a wild beast: "Who is it? Where is the sect? I will go and invite them immediately!!"

Xuan Yunzi smiled bitterly and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Your Majesty, please listen to what I have to say. This matter is still very difficult..."

"I can only say that if we find this sect and have the sect leader take action, we will definitely be able to save Lady Murong, but the prerequisite is that we find the person and that person is willing to take action."

Qin Yun was impatient: "Get to the point! What is the name of this sect and where is it!!"