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When the imperial physician arrived, the scene in Minghua Palace could be described as tragic.Lu Changqing firmly grasped Feng Qi's two hands, the hairpin stuck in his throat rose and fell with his rapid panting, the imperial physician gasped.

"Your Highness, I have to pull out the hairpin." The old doctor rolled up his sleeves, "Please hold this man firmly and don't let him struggle."

The imperial doctor pressed the wound with a handkerchief, and slowly pulled out the sharp weapon with the other hand.Feng Qi leaned against Lu Changqing, shaking violently like a sieve.

Only by being so close to each other can Lu Changqing feel his pain personally.

Hairpin □ □, the imperial physician immediately pressed the wound with a handkerchief and bandaged it up. "Fortunately, it's just a skin trauma, if it's an inch deeper, it will be difficult to save." The imperial doctor said with lingering fear.

Feng Qi's half-naked body was covered with cold sweat, and he lay motionless on his back on the bed. Only his slightly heaving chest could prove that he was a living person.

Lu Changqing calmed down from his distraught state, his whole body seemed to have been cramped, and his whole body went limp.He looked at Feng Qi for a long time, then said in a low voice: "Master, what is the most important thing in your heart?"

"The friendship between you and my elder brother is no match for a declining Zhou Dynasty. I thought the Zhou Dynasty's Guo Zuo was the most cherished thing for you. I worked hard for more than ten years and finally captured Haojing, but you still didn't care. look."

"You must have a reason for wanting to live so much. What is your most important thing?"

Feng Qi smiled hoarsely, "Aman, I told you...you're going to destroy it...it makes me miserable, doesn't it?"

Lu Changqing looked at him fixedly, without saying a word.

"...How does it feel to have sex with a man?" Feng Qi's voice was as loose as silk, but he still said lightly, "Pressing your enemy under your body makes you very excited?"

"If your brother knows... he will be furious..."

"Shut up," Lu Changqing said with a livid face, "You don't deserve to mention my brother's name!"

There was no need for Lu Changqing to stop, Feng Qi was already too weak to speak.Although he was mocking Lu Changqing, every word he uttered was just rubbing salt on his own wounds.

When Feng Qi woke up the next day, his body was too weak to sit up.Lu Changqing sent an old maid to take care of him.The windows in Minghua Palace were tightly covered by thick curtains, and the entire side hall was only illuminated by candlesticks, so day and night could not be distinguished.

The melodious sound of the flute came from afar, and Feng Qi got up and listened carefully for a while.

The old maid cleaned up the untouched bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Which palace is the sound of the flute coming from?"

Feng Qi didn't answer the words, as if he was intoxicated by the sound of the flute.Suddenly the door was pushed open heavily, and Lu Changqing walked in.

Feng Qi thought that he was already too busy for the state of Chu, but he didn't expect that he would have time to visit him.

As soon as Lu Changqing came in, he saw the uncleaned dishes on the table, and sneered, "Is this the beginning of a hunger strike?"

The old maid said: "His Royal Highness, he has refused to eat for two days."

"He won't eat, you won't feed?" Lu Changqing sat down by the bed, seemed very tired, frowned slightly, but his tone to Feng Qi was still full of chill, "I summoned Supervisor Yan today, I heard that you and A little eunuch named Ah Hu has a good relationship?"

Feng Qi smiled slightly, "Aman is busy with state affairs, but still has time to care about me." Since his throat was hurt, his voice has become hoarse and lower than before. Although it is always soft, it always shows a sickness.

"Are you mocking me for being pushed hard by Marquis Zhu? Do you think Marquis Zhu is kind enough to help Gong Zixu? He is just using Gong Zixu. Even if he unites the princes to force me out of Haojing, the Zhou Dynasty will not be able to restore the country. The world is in chaos.”

"Compared to wishing you more energy, there are very few people in this world who you care about," Lu Changqing said, "If you want that little eunuch to die, go on hunger strike."

After a moment of silence, Feng Qi sighed: "Aman, no matter what you ask me to do, I will do it. Why threaten me with a child."

Lu Changqing felt quite self-abandoned when he heard his words, and he always felt unspeakably depressed.He walked to the window, pulled aside the curtain, and pushed the window open.

It had been snowing outside the window all morning, and a clear breath of snow rushed into the hall.Feng Qi has always liked snow days, as if he was once again in the vast world of Northwest, with the snow flying like fog, and his horse galloping wildly.

At this time, the sound of the flute did not stop, responding to the snow scene, it became more and more melodious.

Lu Changqing's cyan mink fur long cloak dragged the ground, and his slender and handsome back stood against the light, giving people a sense of loneliness and isolation.Feng Qi's heart skipped a beat as he saw Lu Shutong suddenly, an inexplicable pain penetrated his heart, and even his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Aman..." He barely restrained the turmoil in his heart, and called out softly.

Lu Changqing turned around, and that young face immediately dispelled the illusion of resembling Lu Shutong.

Feng Qi's hoarse voice was softer and more euphemistic than before.

"...May I...please..." Feng Qi was already a little weak, and he barely supported himself.

Lu Changqing snorted softly, "Feng Qi, don't you know your identity? You agreed, but I will never agree."

Feng Qi was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Aman, I buried a jar of wine under the second big willow tree from the left behind the handyman's house."

Lu Changqing didn't expect Feng Qi to say this suddenly, so he couldn't help listening.

"...If one day I die, can you dig out this altar of wine... It doesn't take much effort, just sprinkle the wine on the grave, and I'll drink it..." After a pause, Feng Qi smiled wryly , "Of course, if you plan to feed my dead body to dogs, then forget about my words..."

Lu Changqing's heart felt as if someone had grabbed him severely, and his face turned pale when he heard it.

"Feng Qi, if you dare to die, I will let you have no peace after death!" Lu Changqing said viciously, "You'd better burn yourself clean with a torch, otherwise I will whip your body and hang it on the city wall for public display!

Burn it clean...

Feng Qi said in a low voice: "... Ah Man, I'm just talking. I'm still afraid of death..." His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally passed out.

After two days like this, Lu Changqing, Hong Peng, Huang Sheng, Dazai Shenshu were discussing the military situation in the Chenhui Hall.In the past two days, Zhu Guo has played the banner of eliminating rebellion and restoring Zhou, and summoned the three kingdoms of Zhen, Du, and Zong to besiege Haojing.

"If we want to keep Haojing, we can only rely on the soldiers of Jing and Wei," Dazai Shenshu said, "I have sent envoys to ask Jinghou for help. The state of Wei has always been on good terms with Jing. Please invite Jinghou to invite the guards to come with you."

Hong Peng said: "Marquis Jing has always been greedy, so I'm afraid he will take a heavy bribe."

While discussing, an eunuch suddenly came to report that it was a maid from Minghua Palace who asked to see King Qing.

Huang Sheng scolded: "I didn't see that His Highness is discussing important military affairs with us, what kind of trouble is a palace lady here to cause!"

The eunuch was so frightened that he promised again and again, and was about to withdraw, but Lu Changqing twitched his brows, and put down Zhi Yi's hand, "Ask that maid, what's important."

Dazai and the two generals couldn't help looking at each other after hearing this, neither of them expected that Lu Changqing would care about the trifles reported by a court lady.

After a while the eunuch came in again and said: "The maid outside the hall said that Ah Mao is very ill and can't feed her."

Hearing these nonsensical words, the three ministers looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering what kind of expensive cat King Qing had raised, and asked the court lady to come and report it.A dark cloud appeared between Lu Changqing's handsome brows, and he said sternly: "What do you mean if you can't eat, if he refuses to eat, he will be whipped, and if he refuses to eat, he will use a bamboo tube to pour his throat down! If he is sick, call Look at the doctor! Go down!"

The eunuch ran down in a panic with his earthy face.

Lu Changqing stared at the map, frowning, but finally he was absent-minded.

It was not until evening that Lu Changqing returned to the bedroom, and when he opened the door of the side hall, the maid was standing by the bed with a sad face, carrying food.

Seeing Lu Changqing, she worriedly said: "Your Highness, Amao...he really can't feed..."

Lu Changqing took a bowl of rice, waved the maid away, and sat down by the bed.Feng Qi's head lay limply on the pillow. After two days of not seeing each other, Lu Changqing noticed that he had lost a lot of weight, and even the tendons in his neck were clearly visible.

Lu Changqing thought he was on a hunger strike again, and said coldly: "Do you have to feed you personally? Then you don't want the life of the little eunuch?"

Feng Qi's voice was a little weaker than the previous two days, and he smiled wryly: "...I can't lift my hands...you put it on the ground, I'll eat it on my stomach..."

Lu Changqing said bitterly: "Feng Qi, don't do this! Do you think I will take pity on you?"

He filled the rice with a small spoon and handed it to Feng Qi's mouth.The gap left by the bronze mask was small, Feng Qi stuck out his tongue cooperatively, and almost licked the rice in the spoon.

That pink soft tongue made Lu Changqing feel a numbness from the tailbone again.

In the past, men always ate elegantly and never showed their tongues, so men's tongues became a part that Lu Changqing seldom saw.Seeing him suddenly at this moment, Lu Changqing seemed to be peeping into the part behind the mask of a god again, mixed with the residual admiration of the past and the contempt of the present, intertwined into a distorted desire.

Lu Changqing restrained himself and fed Feng Qi spoon by spoon.Feng Qi licked and ate it with his tongue without stopping.After a bowl of rice was easily fed, Lu Changqing's anger calmed down a little.

After feeding, Feng Qi broke out in a layer of cold sweat.

Lu Changqing also felt that he was sweating too much, and looking at him carefully, he was indeed much weaker than the previous two days. "you are sick?"

"I don't know," Feng Qi said hoarsely, "...I couldn't lift my arms and legs yesterday, but I woke up this morning and felt like I was floating..."

"What do you mean floating up?" Lu Changqing became irritable for no reason.

Seeing his sullen expression, Feng Qi softened his voice, "...I feel like I'm not sleeping on the bed, but floating above my body, and I can see myself when I look down..."

Lu Changqing was startled when he heard it, and then said: "You... what nonsense are you talking about?"

Feng Qi smiled softly: "... Ah Man is angry? Then I won't talk about it."

At this moment, Lu Changqing felt that Feng Qi's spirit was a little sluggish.When he was first captured, although he was forced to lick his boots, his tenacious spirit made him feel at ease.Now it was just a rape, but it seemed to really torture his heart.

Could it be that being with me is more painful than being a slave or a dog? Lu Changqing felt a little pain in his heart being turned up, almost rushing to his eye sockets.

"... Ah Man..." Feng Qi said suddenly.

Lu Changqing was pulled back from his thoughts by his voice, looked down at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Qi didn't speak, just arched his body slightly, sweating layer after layer.

"Why do you..." Before Lu Changqing finished speaking, Feng Qi suddenly fell down and vomited violently.He vomited out all the rice that Lu Changqing fed just now.

Lu Changqing's face turned from white to green, and he called out, ordering the old maid to bring more food.

Feng Qi sat upright without any excuses, and honestly opened his mouth to eat every mouthful of food that Lu Changqing fed.Lu Changqing couldn't see Feng Qi's pale face behind the mask, he only said that he spit out the food on purpose, and his face was extremely worried.

After eating half of the meal, Feng Qi slightly turned his head away.

"...Ah Man, my stomach hurts..."

"That's why you tormented that old maid," Lu Changqing said angrily, "Eat all the food, or I'll order someone to kill that little eunuch right now."

Feng Qi stopped talking, turned his head slowly, and opened his mouth to swallow a spoonful of rice.He ate very slowly, but Lu Changqing was quite patient.Serving this person, Lu Changqing found that he would not dislike him at all.Moreover, even though this man was almost out of shape at this time, Lu Changqing still felt that he was extremely beautiful.

Feng Qi took a few mouthfuls, his stomach convulsed again, and he couldn't help but crouch down and vomit.He pressed his upper abdomen with both hands, slowly stood up, looked at Lu Changqing with cold sweat, and said lightly: "...you can ask someone to bring another bowl, I... eat it all, don't embarrass an eunuch .”

Lu Changqing stood still, Feng Qi bowed his body, looking at him with some difficulty.

Lu Changqing stretched out his hand towards him.He subconsciously pressed the front of the front.However, Lu Changqing's fingers only touched the corner of Feng Qi's mouth, wiping away a touch of scarlet.

"You vomited blood." Lu Changqing said in a daze.

"...I have always had a cough. I didn't make a mistake when I drank a few days ago. It's not the blood in my stomach. It's just some old problem..." Feng Qi said slowly.

"My brother said that you once blocked an arrow for him and hurt your lung." Lu Changqing showed pain on his face, "He took me to Zhuguo to buy medicinal materials for your treatment, and it should have been recuperated after all these years." right."

Feng Qi was speechless, Lu Changqing pressed the forehead, "I seem to have drawn it out again..."

"...Aman," Feng Qi sighed after being silent for a long time, "...if I die, don't hate me."

Suddenly such a sentence made Lu Changqing's heart twist like a knife, but the deep meaning behind it only came to him after several months.