After dressing as a sick and weak villain

After hearing this sentence, Jiang Yanchi's eyes turned strange, and he remained silent for a long time.

Suddenly there was a squeak, and the concealed vermilion door was pushed open.

Jiang Yanchi saw the blood on the corner of the imperial doctor's robe, and was extremely silent. He raised his hand as if trying to stop him, but his throat moved up and down, and he couldn't speak.

It was Xiao Xizi who went up to meet him first: "How about your empress?"

The old imperial doctor glanced at the emperor's eyes first, then stopped talking.Jiang Yanchi suddenly had some bad premonition.

Sure enough, the imperial doctor waited and came out sporadically, all of whom were well-known masters in the imperial hospital. Several imperial doctors with white hair and long beards looked at each other, and the leader stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty ...The queen has been ill for a long time, and the chronic disease caused by the heavy punishment in Zhao Prison last time has penetrated into the bones of the disease and damaged the foundation. I can't feed it at all, I'm afraid this time..."

Xiao Xizi's expression changed immediately, and she immediately turned her eyes to look at the emperor.

Sure enough, he saw the emperor's eyelashes twitch, as if he had lost his voice for a long time, he couldn't make a questioning voice, and after a while, he grabbed the imperial doctor's sleeve and asked: "What... does this mean?"

Turning his head, he grabbed Xiao Xizi again and pointed to the outside: "Quickly, go find that doctor from Chu Xie's mansion..."

Xiao Xizi seemed to have just remembered, and hurriedly ran outside, her foot sprained and she almost fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go in... Then, let's take a look..."

"say what."

Jiang Yanchi poked out his eyes like a knife, as if he wanted to tear a piece of bloody flesh from the imperial doctor's face, "If you talk nonsense and get into your mother's ears, I will take your heads."

"His Royal Highness, you... you have a good time—"

A young imperial doctor in the back couldn't help opening his mouth, but after being tugged on his sleeve, he fell silent.

Jiang Yanchi's ears were sharp.

Immediately, he pulled out the saber from his waist and put it on the shoulder of the little imperial doctor, and immediately fell to his knees in front of his eyes: "Your Majesty!"

"If something happens to him, none of you...don't even think about living."

The imperial doctors were so frightened that their faces turned ashen, and they just kowtowed on the ground.

"Your Majesty." Zhou Wen outside seemed to be in a hurry, and said anxiously after striding into the back, "There seems to be some movement in the Su residence, Mr. Su seems to be—"

"Shut up." Jiang Yanchi raised his hand, "I don't want to hear anything about Su Mingan."

"But Your Majesty—"

"I said shut up!"

Zhou Wen looked at the kneeling imperial doctor, and seeing the mournful look of the court ladies and court ladies, he had a vague premonition, and looked into the room, "How is your majesty?"

Every one of the imperial doctors dared to answer the question again.

Zhou Wenruo felt it, and then he saw Xiao Xizi hurriedly brought another doctor from outside.

It was the doctor Zhu from the original Chuxie Mansion.

Seeing him, Jiang Yanchi held his hand as if grasping the last straw, "Hurry up, look at him..." That's all, teach Xiao Xizi to lead someone in.

And he himself hesitated for a long time before that threshold, heard some movement inside, and heard Xiao Xizi ask: "How is it?"

He just stepped in.

The inside of the room was much darker than the outside, and the hot charcoal basins were placed at the four corners, which was very warm.

Lifting the bead curtain in the back room, he approached the bed.

What came into view was a face that was ashen and bloodless.

Such a beautiful face, such beautiful eyebrows.

Now it's lifeless.

He could hardly hear Chu Xie's breathing.

Dr. Zhu stuck a few needles in Chu Xie's hand, pressed several times on the top of his head, helped him up, checked the bruise on his back, untied the thin clothing, and checked the welt marks on his body.

The brows became tighter and tighter.

Xiao Xizi looked at Zhu Qi, and then secretly glanced at Jiang Yanchi's expression.There was silence in the room, so he had no choice but to go up to him and ask, "Doctor Zhu, the queen...what's the matter. Do you have a way..."

Before the words fell, Zhu Qi silently put away the needle bag in his hand.

shook his head.

The blood on the emperor's face faded, and he suddenly felt a little untenable.

Zhu Qi sighed long and painfully, "My lord... he was suffering from a long-term illness. He suffered two major tortures in the past year. The shock behind his back shocked his lungs and blood, so that his internal organs were all damaged. This time, the big event Go away, there is no other way."

"Is there no other way? We can find all the rare medicinal materials in the world, I just ask you to think of another way..." Xiao Xizi and Zhu Qi put Chu Xie down gently again, and covered him with a quilt.The room was already as warm as spring, but Chu Xie's body was only as cold as death.

"wrong……"

Jiang Yanchi took a few steps forward as if lost in his soul, and squatted in front of the man's bed, covering his cold hands, "He, he was still standing on the city wall just now, he, he even talked to me, He just returned, still domineeringly..."

"No, he is Chu Xie. How could he die... He, he is so capable, he..."

How could he not even save his own life?

Tremblingly clenched his hand, caressing each of his finger bones.

So thin.

Yes, he has always been so thin.

From the very beginning, this person didn't want to live.

He held Duan Se hostage and sent Xu Chunmu out of the city, leaving him to delay Su and Zhao.When planning all this, he was already ready to die.

"He has not arrived yet, he is still so young, how can he die——Doctor Zhu, please save him, save him, please..."

"Shangjing City is a place where people cannibalize people. My lord has spent half his life in this place, and he has already exhausted his hard work...Why is your majesty so reluctant to let go? Even without this accident, your lord may not be able to live for a few more years. Or, how long he can live, he doesn't care at all..."

"But I care!"

Jiang Yanchi pressed the back of his hand to his face, a little water from the corner of his eyes flowed down the back of his hand, and sank into the man's white sleeve, "Chu Xie, Chu Xie..."

Xiao Xizi led Zhu Qi out first, stood far away on the corridor and asked, "Is there really no other way?" In exchange, the other party shook his head firmly again, "The Shen family has a kindness to my Zhu family, and I will protect him." I have lived for more than [-] years, if there is still a little way, how can I stand by and watch. This time, it is really impossible."

"I can't remember the last time. The imperial doctors were helpless. Didn't you save him with a medicinal bath..."

"Drinking poison to quench my thirst that time... Now, nothing can save me." Zhu Qi said, the tip of his nose was also a little sore.

Too short.

the person's entire life.

The Shen family is going to cut off the last bit of blood after all.

In the room, the emperor seemed to think of something again, picked up the still warm soup beside him, helped Chu Xie up, and fed the medicine into his mouth little by little.

But the decoction entered the mouth and overflowed from the corner of the mouth, so it couldn't be fed in at all.

Jiang Yanchi blushed anxiously, pinched his chin, and carefully poured the medicine into it bit by bit.

"Chu Xie, you are my queen. You are... the queen who drank the quilt wine with me and married me with three letters and six ceremonies. Everything will be fine. Whatever you want, I will give you. You , you drink it, you drink it..."

After feeding most of the bowl, only the clothes were wet.

Jiang Yanchi's eyes were full of despair.

"You, don't you just like Xu Chunmu?"

He sniffed, and suddenly pulled one corner of his mouth into an ugly smile, "You're alive, you're alive...I'll let you go. Really."

"This time, I really... really let you go..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't like me. You can be with whoever you want...OK."

The person in his arms didn't move at all, even his eyelids didn't move at all.

Like a real dead man.

Jiang Yanchi slammed the medicine bowl in his hand, and the shattered porcelain shot around, making a piercing sound.

"Chu Xie, Chu Xie!"

Yin Hong's eyes stared at the man, but the movements of his hands were as gentle as hugging a snowflake that was about to melt. He carefully laid the man flat, and leaned over to tuck the folds of his collar a little bit. Smooth it out, and then hug him gently.

Holding his cheek, brushing a strand of messy sideburns behind his ears for him.

"I didn't let you die, you are not allowed to die..."

The tip of Jiang Yanchi's nose touched him lightly, so close, but he could only feel his weaker and weaker breathing, a hole seemed to be torn open in his heart, and the howling cold wind passed through his chest, bringing Take the last remaining residual temperature.

pat, pat.

A few tears fell on those delicate and jade-like cheeks.

"Please, please."

The charcoal basin in the corner cracked, and a corner collapsed, the dust covered up the blazing heat, and the fire died down.

***

"Host, host."

A system voice came from the darkness, "The mission has been completed, and this body will die in one hour. We can leave first."

"Ah."

Chu Xie could vaguely hear Jiang Yanchi's sobbing softly.

He was yelling "Hache" "Hache".

The voice gradually faded away, and finally completely dissipated in the silent darkness.

When he could no longer hear, Chu Xie felt that his heart, which had been entangled with something all along, suddenly let go.When the voice lingered in my ears, the silk thread tightened and loosened, constantly pulling my heart.

Now I can't hear it, but it's better.

Chu Xie turned his head to the dark place behind him again, and stopped abruptly.

All the way from a border peddler, to Wei, to Shangjing, he climbed to the pinnacle of power step by step.

Then he supported the 13-year-old Second Highness to the position of Shangdong Palace, and began to decline from prosperity.

When it is ruthless, it is really ruthless, and when it is beautiful, it is indeed beautiful.

In the end, the plot was completely deviated, and she became the queen of the little emperor.

Jiang Yanchi, in fact, didn't really feel sorry for himself in any way.

Chu Xie's bleak end was his irreversible fate as a descendant of the Shen family.It has nothing to do with anyone else.However, would Jiang Yanchi think that he was the one who killed him?

He should have ascended to the throne legitimately, he should have become the king of Zhongxing with the support of Xu Yi and the assistance of Zhao Xuan and Qi Sui, sweeping away the decadence of the Great Wei Dynasty over the past two decades after the war, and creating a world of prosperity Yan Heqing.

Chu Xie couldn't imagine Jiang Yanchi like that.

Probably because he has only seen him as a child and a teenager.

Chu Xie died in the year of Jiang Yanchi.

Therefore, he could only see the boy's youthful spirit.

Although he is a teenager, how many times has he cried in front of him, can he be promising?

That's it.

He will always grow up.

Jiang Yanchi is an emperor, and his subsequent life will be a bright and smooth road.Seventeen or eighteen years old who hasn't had a heart attack once or twice.Time will slowly dilute everything.

In this fantasy dream, a dream suddenly lasts for more than ten years.

It was time to wake up from the dream.

The author has something to say: Damn I didn't write the big turning point I wanted to write, come back tomorrow.

In fact, when I first started writing, there was no sister (can anyone guess it).In my original outline, only Xiao Chu survived the fire that year, and everything was his fantasy and persistence.But when I wrote about [-] chapters, I changed the foreshadowing and changed the direction. I still hope that the cubs in my writing can get happiness without regrets.