i want to love you

Three days later, Feng Wuji's master Qian Yun'ao rushed over, and after a diagnosis, it was indeed Miao Jiang's Strange Poisonous Heart-Eating Gu.

This Gu poison is insect eggs, which break out of flesh and blood, swallow the blood and devour the flesh, find a way to enter the host's heart, and then stop eating, until a hundred days later, countless insect eggs are produced, and ten thousand insects break out of the eggs and bite the host Flesh and blood, the host will die in pain.

On that day, Feng Wuji remembered that the flesh and blood of the Gu performer was no less attractive to Gu insects than the host, so he used Qian'er's heart to draw out several Gu insects, and then cut off the festering flesh to avoid leaving unhatched eggs However, in these three days, he never let go of his guard. Three days later, his teacher's words really confirmed his worries.

Long Ziye's pulse condition was split into three, one was his own original pulse condition, the other was the pulse condition of the child in his womb, and the third was the Gu insect's pulse that affected his heart.

All in all, Long Ziye only had a hundred days to live.

The only good thing is that in order to survive, Gu worms will try their best to absorb nutrients to strengthen Long Ziye's heart.In short, Long Ziye's heart disease can be said to be healed without medicine during the period when the insects broke out of their eggs, and he is as healthy as ordinary people.

"Master, you must have other ways, don't you?" Feng Wuji hugged the unconscious person in his arms, his eyes were wet and red, his voice was hoarse due to depression.

"Oh, I can only happily fetch worms."

Feng Wuji pursed her lips tightly, closed her eyes, and rubbed the cold face in her arms reluctantly.After a long silence, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "It will be successful, right? Master, it will be successful..."

Looking down at the humanity in Feng Wuji's arms with Qian Yunao's beautiful eyebrows, he said: "Is this child your concubine?"

"Yes, Master, so this disciple must save him no matter what the price is."

Qian Yun'ao looked down at his hand for a long time, and then raised his eyes, the sorrow just now was gone.

"The plan for now is to take the Frost Pill every day after the first hundred days. This insect is addicted to heat and moisture. See if you can use this to freeze the Gu insect to death. If not, in the second hundred days , I’m happy to get the worms.”

"Frost Pill? That midnight heart disease?"

"Go to the south, the warmer the better, the icy cold for a whole hundred days will drive people crazy."

"What about the child?"

"The child is fine, we will definitely keep it."

"Master, please help me take care of me and Ziye's child."

Qian Yunao's eyes turned cold and he said, "Are you asking Gu?"

Feng Wuji bowed his head, and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms very gently.

"He is very afraid of being alone. In the past, no one loved him, and he came to Tuer after suffering so much, and now he has to suffer for Tuer. How can Tuer bear to let him go alone in the future? Whether it is the Land of Ultimate Bliss or the cold Underground, I will never let go of his hand."

"Oh, what an infatuated kind." Qian Yunao frowned.

"Master, please agree to this unreasonable request of this disciple, okay?"

Qian Yun'ao got up impatiently and said: "What's bothering you? It's not time yet. What's more, it's just a little heart-eating Gu. How can there be any difficulty? If you are happy, you will be happy. Don't you believe in the medical skills of a teacher? Even if you don't believe me, this There is one more person in this world...Anyway, King Yama would not dare to accept the person he wants to save, so you can rest assured."

"Who is that person?" Feng Wuji's dead eyes lit up with a ray of light.

Qian Yun Ao Duanxiu frowned, glared fiercely at Feng Wuji and said, "What do you care about so much? How dare you threaten your teacher with your life? No big or small kid."

Feng Wuji was not afraid at all, but asked nervously: "Master, who is that expert you mentioned? Can he really save Ziye?"

Qian Yun'ao glanced at him coldly, then sighed contradictoryly and said softly: "If he can't be saved, then it's the fate of you and this child. You just have to believe, the teacher will do his best to help you. "

Feng Wuji kissed Long Ziye's face with joy, and choked up tears.

"Ziye, that's great, you're saved, Ziye, that's really great."

Seeing that his apprentice was actually crying, Qian Yunao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but he opened his mouth, and then closed it tightly, tightly knit his eyebrows, as if thinking in his heart.

"Wuji, since you love him so much, why did you let him die?"

Feng Wuji paused, the expression on his face didn't know whether it was anger or joy.

"He kept it from me. If it wasn't for the Heart-eating Gu, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known about having a child so early."

Moreover, the emperor probably knew about it at the time, otherwise, how could he have said those strange words and brought up the issue of heirs again?

His face turned black and blue, and it was impossible to imagine what kind of helpless situation Long Ziye would have put himself into without this injury.

"It's really a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster that can't be avoided. From my point of view, now that he got Heart-biting Gu, it's really his lifeline."

"What do you mean?" Feng Wuji looked at Qian Yunao in puzzlement.

"It turns out that judging from his heart, being pregnant with a child is simply beyond his burden. His heart can't bear it, and within three months, he will die in the womb, and the stillborn child is sad, and he cannot escape the end of the child's death and the mother's death. "Qian Yunao patted Feng Wuji and continued: "But now the situation has changed, it seems that God really treats you kindly, so don't cry and be sad, you should be happy."

Hearing this news, Feng Wuji was hit hard again. He couldn't look away as coolly as his master, so he could only smile wryly and said: "Then, will master live in the palace?"

"Of course I have to live, otherwise I will keep making fun of me with this child's life and death, and I won't obey."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left the room, unrestrained and unrestrained, he didn't even have time for Feng Wuji to react, as expected, the real person lived up to his name, like a cloud that was ever-changing and unpredictable.

Feng Wuji withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to stare at the pale face in his arms.

"Although it's a blessing in disguise, but this disaster is too troublesome. You fool, you actually made this kind of decision without telling me. You want me..." He gritted his teeth and paused, "If there is an eventuality, what should I do?" Where are you? You are obviously the person next to your pillow, but you don’t know your situation, Ziye, how can you bear it?”

Carefully avoiding his wound, Feng Wuji tightened his arms around his back, pressing his chin against his hair.

"Why don't you understand that it doesn't matter if I don't have a child? I just want you. Do you think I'll be happy if you sacrifice yourself and leave me a child? Without you, so what if I want a child? Seeing a child similar to you spend the rest of his life , I’ll be guilty all my life, so you’ll be happy?”

"Wu, Wuji..." What answered him was a weak call.

Feng Wuji was startled, and looked down at him nervously.

"Are you awake? Are you awake? Great, it's really... Snooze."

Long Ziye burst into tears in the blink of an eye, and wanted to raise his hand to touch those red eyes that made him feel distressed, but unexpectedly pulled the wound on his back, and his face changed from the pain.

"Be careful, why did you just wake up and hurt yourself again?" Feng Wuji pressed his hand, looking at the blood-stained gauze with distress.

"I'm sorry to make you worry again." He apologized weakly and hoarsely with tears.

Feng Wuji sighed, and gently kissed away his tears.

"If you do something wrong, you will only act like a baby and beg for forgiveness. How can that be done? Get well soon, and I will definitely punish you."

Long Ziye choked with sobs and grabbed his shirt and said, "Is the child..." He became anxious, tears fell even more fiercely.

"It's still there, okay, don't you feel it yourself?" He took his hand to touch his abdomen, "Maybe the child is better than you, fortunately my two babies are safe and sound."

Long Ziye burst into tears and smiled: "Great, it's good that he is here. Wuji, do you want it? Your child?"

"Why not?" Feng Wuji rolled his eyes at him, but his voice was extremely gentle.

Long Ziye wanted to say more, but when he heard that he was willing to accept the child, he felt relieved, tiredness swept over him, he was too tired to speak, and just held his hand.

"Hold me, I'm so tired, I want to sleep."

"Okay, don't sleep too long."

Long Ziye rubbed against each other, then nodded vaguely, "Sleep for a while, just sleep for a while..."

Feng Wuji laughed and sighed: "Fool."

When Long Ziye recovered from his back injury, it was almost New Year's Eve.

Knowing his illness from Qian Yunao's mouth, he reacted extremely calmly. Qian Yunao asked incomprehensibly. He just smiled happily for a long time. When Qian Yunao was about to lose patience, he said lightly: "I believe that life and death Life."

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"The first half of my life seemed redundant, until I met Wuji. I insisted on conceiving a child for him because it was the only way I could repay his affection for me. As a man, Wuji already had a lot, I am a mere proton, what else can I give him, since women can bear children for him, so can I." Long Ziye lowered his head and smiled quietly.

"A man bears a man's son, you are safe."

"I haven't forgotten that I'm a man, I've never forgotten, but so what if I am a man? Wuji makes me feel like a human being, and by his side, I have the dignity of being a human being, which is more important than who I am. I It doesn't matter whether it is a man or a woman, the most important thing is how to repay his love."

"I've heard from Wuji that it's because of your fate."

"Well, whoever said that it is good to be born in the royal family, I am an exception, a prince who is not favored and regarded as a monster, is more difficult than a commoner. If he hadn't met Wuji back then, because of his saying that God has a good life De, plus that timely heavy rain, otherwise I, who caused the three-year drought in Longde, would not be able to avoid being sacrificed, and would only die miserably on the altar in the end."

"So, you have liked Wuji since then?" It sounded like kindness, not like love.

Long Ziye was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, but later turned into affirmation. "I don't know, I just know that from then on, Wuji is everything to me." He nodded affirmatively at Qian Yunao, "I can do anything for Wuji, because Wuji gave me my life. He is very important to me. I can't explain the importance of it. Before we were married, I only wanted to be closer to him; after I became married, or after he fell in love with me, I only knew that as long as he wanted me one day, I would It's his, even if you want to die, you won't let it go. But..."

He paused, blushing and said with a calm smile: "Well, I originally thought so, even if he doesn't love him anymore, don't want it, it doesn't matter if I die alone, I won't blame him, never will, but now , I just want to be with him, I will never let go even if I die, I will never leave him.”

This time, Qian Yunao was silent.

Long Ziye stared down at his stomach, and continued: "But that's the last step, no matter what, I really want to live now, I don't want my child to grow up alone, I understand that kind of cold, so I want to live well go down."

After the silence, there was a cold look. "What a couple of lovers."

"Infatuated species?" Long Ziye smiled sweetly, "This is also an opportunity given by Wuji. Without Wuji, how could I be an infatuated species? I'm not even considered a human being."

"Don't you envy his luck? Envy is human nature, isn't it?"

"No." Long Ziye shook his head seriously, "It was his luck that saved me, how can I be jealous of him?"

"Maybe you don't love him." No matter how it sounds, it sounds like kindness.

"Don't love?" Long Ziye chuckled, "Love, what is it? Maybe, I don't love him, but when he lives, I live; when he dies, I die; where he goes, I go. As long as The person he wants to hold hands with is me, the person he wants to hug is me, the person he wants to love, pet, and worry about is me, and I will treat him like this. If this is not love, then I just want to be like this It’s enough, it doesn’t matter if it’s not love, as long as there is Wuji.”

"It sounds like love again." Qian Yunao lowered his eyes in doubt.

Long Ziye raised his eyes, and his eyes sparkled instantly. "The Promise."

"You are chatting with Master?" Feng Wuji held his lover's hand stretched out to him, hugged him by the waist, and sat on his lap.

Qian Yunao got up abruptly, and then left without looking back.

Feng Wuji was not surprised, but Long Ziye was worried.

"What's the matter, master? Are you angry? It's not because I said something wrong that made him unhappy, right?"

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"Master is like this. It's okay. If he is angry, he will find you to vent his anger. He will never walk away without saying a word. He just wants to give us a chance to be alone, but he doesn't want to explain it."

Long Ziye smiled reassuringly, "That's good."

"What are you talking about with Master?"

"Let's talk about the first time I met you, that time when I passed out to escape the festival and was rescued by you."

"Oh? Are you tired of talking?"

"I still want to tell my grandson." Long Ziye smiled.

"Then I will quietly listen to you."

"Let the grandson tell the grandson." He asked childishly.

Feng Wuji smiled and nodded, jokingly said: "Okay, how about writing it as a family motto?"

"I want our children and grandchildren to know how much you love me." Long Ziye said while spreading his hand, sticking it with one finger, and then interlocking his fingers.

"What's the problem then?"

Long Ziye smiled at his doting. "Wuji, how will the New Year be celebrated this time? Do you still want to hold a celebration? The emperor died less than a hundred days ago, too much luxury is not good, but the beginning of the year is too sad, will it make people feel unlucky?"

"Well, so the celebration will still be carried out, and it will still be lively, but the tax will be reduced for one year to pay homage to the father."

"That's good, who thought?"

"you guess."

"I guess?" Long Ziye frowned suspiciously, "I'm not familiar with court affairs, the only thing I know is the fifth prince and the young prince, could it be the little prince's opinion?"

"No, he borrowed an example from the history books, but he is a precocious child." Feng Wuji smiled at his surprise, patted his belly and said: "Also, he knew you were pregnant, so he was anxious to see his future daughter-in-law."

Long Ziye laughed and said, "Is he telling the truth?"

"No way, whoever let you be mine, if he can't get it, he can only figure out a way by himself."

"I don't know if it's a man or a woman." Long Ziye blushed and said.

"He's the future emperor. Don't make any jokes. He doesn't care whether he's a man or a woman. If he wants our children, he dares to give me a harem. If he comes, I'll kill one, and if he comes two, I'll cut off a pair."

Long Ziye squinted at him and covered his mouth. "Don't teach bad children."

"Let's not talk about killing and killing. After the new year, I'm going to Yazhou, shall I go?"

"Of course."

"Don't ask me what to do?"

"Naturally, to go to war."

Feng Wuji restrained his smile and said: "At first I didn't plan to deal with the court affairs anymore, I just wanted to accompany you wholeheartedly, even if I did, I shouldn't take you around, but...Zi Ye, I can't let you go, life and death on the battlefield Not sure, I dare not say that I will be lucky every time, I just think that if you are closer to me, what happens..."

Long Ziye covered his mouth and said distressedly: "Don't be sentimental, it's not like you. It's all my fault, you should never be such a worried person, don't say you want to take me, even if you don't let me I will follow, and I will also go secretly, I want to seize all the time and be with you well, even if there are changes after two hundred days, or you have something on the battlefield, we will have no regrets."

"It's all me, if I didn't ask you to let Qian'er..."

"It was a blessing in disguise." He interrupted with a smile, turned around and put his arms around his shoulders, "The child is in my belly, whether we are happy or not, he must feel it. Do you know what I think? I just I want to leave him a little bit of happiness, just a little bit, and let the rest do my best and obey the destiny.”

As soon as Feng Wuji's heart moved, so did his emotion, he covered his buttocks with his palms and rubbed them.

"I know how to make the child's father the happiest, why don't we try it now."

"I will definitely give birth to a small embryo." Long Ziye dodged with a smile.

"It's better to be a boy... If it's an erotic girl, it will shock the world."

"Then if it's a girl, put her back in my stomach."

"No, I'll just teach the emperor to be more perverted."

Long Ziye's sweet and happy smile gradually changed its tone, mixed with panting as his lust became stronger and stronger.

"Wuji, you have to be careful with the child."

"Can you just think about me in bed?" Feng Wuji kissed his lips and said.

"With the child... um... why are you jealous..."

"Now that I think about it, you were so enthusiastic every night, and it was also because of him. Now that I have him, I'm not allowed to go wild?"

Long Ziye's winking eyes were like silk, he took the initiative to kiss his neck, then bit his Adam's apple, trying to imitate him to please him.

"I love you."

"I know."

Regardless of his not talking about love, as early as the moment he shed tears for himself, he knew that his position in his heart was unique and irreplaceable.

New year and new weather, in order to give a new hope for the coming year, the whole Fengling is busy up and down, Yuri Palace is no exception.

Long Ziye, who had no worries for the time being, ran in and out like a canary released from a cage, very busy.

But he was happy, but Ru Qiu and the other servants were tired.

Who didn't know that the imperial concubine Yuri Wang held in the palm of his hand was happy, and the congratulatory gifts were already piled up in the front hall, but the pregnant woman didn't realize her condition at all, and was more lively and active than before.

Decorated with lanterns and festoons, the entire palace was decorated with joy. This was the first time Long Ziye felt the joy of the New Year. Compared with the bleakness and silence before, he always greeted people with a smile these days.

On this day, a person that Long Ziye couldn't even imagine came to Yuri Palace, the Seventh Princess of Longde, Long Zijuan.

Long Ziye walked into the garden suspiciously and apprehensively. When he saw the Seventh Princess who was known as the most beautiful woman in Longde, there was nothing wrong with her calm and gentle face. color, but I was really taken aback.

What is she here for?

Although he had doubts, Long Ziye still greeted with a smile.

"Sister Seven, long time no see."

Long Zijuan was picky about the tea, when she saw Long Ziye, she unceremoniously threw the water cup at him, if it wasn't for Yun Rong, who was following beside her with quick eyes and quick hands, pulling him behind to protect her, the cup of hot tea had already greeted Long Ziye. On Ziye.

Long Ziye was not surprised, he knew that the seventh princess was always arrogant and self-willed, especially she never pretended to talk to herself, but before she could speak, the guard in front of her was the first to speak out.

"Bold! This is my concubine Zhao Yuri. Princess Longde is so presumptuous. It may be embarrassing to spread the word."

Unexpectedly, the seventh princess would be scolded, her complexion changed, and she quickly returned to her arrogant attitude.

"So what about Princess Yuri? Why, you Fengling is gone? Do you think evildoers are treasures?"

"Princess, you are too deceitful." Ruqiu is in the Yuri Palace, and she doesn't want to make mistakes like before. Besides, Long Ziye's current status doesn't allow her to be so wronged.

The Seventh Princess glanced at her contemptuously and said: "Long Ziye, your people are too unruly, even a girl can talk loudly to the master. Qingqing, teach me a lesson so that they understand who the real master is."

"Yes." The maid named Qingqing winked at the two girls, and the three of them walked towards Ruqiu together. The moment the girl wanted to catch her, the old butler happened to lead some servants to stop her.

"Wait a minute, Seventh Princess, you are so forgetful, this is Prince Yuri's mansion, not Fengling, Ruqiu belongs to the concubine, you obviously don't give face to Prince Yuri or Fengling."

Seventh Princess frowned and said, "On the contrary, is it wrong for me, my master, to teach my servants a lesson?"

Long Ziye, who had been silent all this time, suppressed his headache and smiled wryly, and stood up from behind Yun Rong.

"Okay, all back down. Sister Seventh Emperor, why are you here looking for me?"

The Seventh Princess suddenly smiled when she heard his question.

"Long Ziye, do you know that I came to Fengling by order this time?"

"By order?" Long Ziye was stunned for a moment, "What order?"

The Seventh Princess raised her head proudly, and then showed a shy smile, making people confused.

Qingqing on the side knew what the master meant, and quickly said: "The emperor saw that the prince has not heard from him for a long time. In order to maintain the friendship between the two dynasties, he specially married the seventh princess, the most beautiful woman in Longde, to King Yuri as his concubine. The marriage was completed on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

Long Ziye's body froze, his eyes widened, and he looked back at Feng Wuji's bodyguard in disbelief.

"Has your lord mentioned this?"

Yun Rong immediately shook his head resolutely and said: "Princess, don't worry too much, you are the only one in the heart of the lord, you have never heard of this will."

Long Ziye regained his composure, and then looked at his imperial sister. Although she was arrogant, she was not a person who talked freely.Just when he was puzzled and confused, the bell-breaker happened to make a sound.

"Why is it so lively?"

Feng Wuji walked from behind the seven or eight servants, and saw Long Ziye frowning from a distance, and came to his side without stopping.

"How are you?"

Long Ziye looked at him and nodded hesitantly.

Feng Wuji raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

Before Long Ziye could make a sound, the woman behind Feng Wuji, who bared her teeth and danced her claws, asked the servant girl to help her to Feng Wuji in an instant.

"My lord."

Surprise flashed across Feng Wuji's eyes and he said: "Princess Seven? Are you here to see Ziye?"

"Your Majesty." Long Zijuan said coquettishly, his eyes seduce people with a vague look.

Feng Wuji frowned, nodded with a smile, turned to Long Ziye, and tucked his hair behind his ears.

"I'll wait for you in the study first."

Looking at Feng Wuji's reaction, Long Ziye knew the impatience in his heart, and immediately the sullenness in his heart was swept away, and he secretly laughed, but on the surface he pulled Feng Wuji's hand away pretending to be sad.

"No, no need, Ruqiu, let the prince and the princess get together, let's go to whichever is cooler."

Feng Wuji held him in displeasure and said: "Who is an idler, you are not allowed to leave, tell me clearly."

Yun Rong said respectfully: "My lord, the Seventh Princess said that she will marry into the palace on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month and be the main concubine of the lord."

"My king?"

"That's not true." Long Ziye said quietly.

"No such thing!" Feng Wuji immediately covered his face with frost, "Yun Rong, send the Seventh Princess back to the other palace, and this king will enter the palace right away. And you, there is no such thing, you are not allowed to misunderstand."

"Is it a misunderstanding? I'm afraid you can't wait." Long Ziye glanced at the astonished Seventh Princess who was surrounded by her and had to leave. For the first time, she felt a sense of superiority.

"Midnight!" Feng Wuji was exasperated, his face was dark, and in a blink of an eye, what he said made people dumbfounded again.

He suddenly changed into a smiling face and said: "Okay, okay, don't worry about nothing, I brought some pastries and small things back from the palace today, I'll take you to have a look."

"Huh?" Long Ziye couldn't react in time.

"Yunrong, go into the palace and ask clearly, do you understand what this king means?"

"Yes, sir."

Long Ziye blinked again, only the two of them were left alone in the bustling garden.

Feng Wuji said sharply, "Ziye, you're not angry, are you?"

"Well, it was there at first, but then it's gone." Long Ziye smiled, being seen through.

"I don't want you to be angry about such nonsense."

"Emperor sister, what is going on?"

"Probably another nympho."

oh?anthomaniac?He laughed at the way she gritted her teeth.

"However, why did the emperor send the Seventh Sister?" What he was really interested in was this.

"You won't know until Yunrong comes back."

"There are actually things that you, King Yuri, don't know." Long Ziye expressed his disbelief.

"Your emperor has changed his military adviser, who knows what the hell he wants to do."

Yeah, what the hell are you doing?