The Scholar Who Was Captured in the Palace: Dreams Against the Heavens

At the same time, five hundred miles away from the farewell courtyard, a man in gray got off his horse, drank water, and then jumped onto another prepared horse.

His tired face does not affect his handsome appearance in the slightest. He is the eldest son of the barbarian emperor Lana, but he traveled to the Central Plains in his early years and worshiped under the then King Zhong.Zhao Qi and him, one established a coercion in the imperial court to seize power, and the other established a sectarian organization among the people to control the martial arts and local forces, and they cooperated seamlessly.After Zhao Qi became a great treasure, he crossed the river and demolished the bridge without being too cunning. Everyone who was loyal to the Lord was rewarded. The reward that God Lanna received was the status of prince and the status of ruling the West Nine Kingdoms.

If he hadn't met that person, if he hadn't been fascinated by him, then his life should have been comfortable and happy, Lan Nashen pumped his horse vigorously, but he met the catastrophe in his fate, that person was arrogant and stupid , Wanting to fight against his wily father.

This life-or-death idiot made him rush to the south of the Yangtze River day and night. The brocade box he carried contained what the emperor wanted most. Lan Nashen once thought that Zhao Qi had no weaknesses. This kind of naturally ruthless person , the most suitable to be an emperor, but now he seems to be suffering from love, so let's talk about the conditions.

In the early morning of the next day, God Lanna finally arrived, and Han Yuanli, who received him, told him that Zhao Qi had been waiting for him for a long time.This strengthened Lan Nashen's determination to take a chance. Now, he can only hope that Zhao Qi's affection for his lover will go against the principle.

Zhao Qi didn't even hesitate when he heard Lanna God's request, his eagle eyes swept over Lanna God, and then said lightly: "If Ran can really be cured..."

Lan Nashen said happily: "Your Majesty will definitely live up to your expectations." It's really surprising that this man who has been unwilling to compromise will do so. "Your Majesty, please prepare the white jade cup. This medicine will only be effective if it is mixed with the blood of our royal family."

The crystal-clear pill melted into the thick blood, exuding a bitter and strange fragrance, which made one feel refreshed.

"I won't drink!" Cheng Ran firmly refused.

"You will be cured soon, drink it." Zhao Qi persuaded softly.

Cheng Ran ignored him and concentrated on touching the blind book.

"Do you want to drink or not!" Zhao Qi patted the table.

"? Shoutout!"

Two hours later.

"I have never seen a person as bad as you. I have made great efforts and sacrifices to get this medicine from a far away place. I don't even have a word of thanks. I'm still here. Playing temper here, do you know that there is only this pill in the whole world, which is a precious medicinal material that blooms only once in thousands of years, and is made by combining hundreds of medicinal materials..."