Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

I had no time to answer, the tinnitus made my bionic skull vibrate, warning me to get rid of my tendency to self-destruct.

Sure enough, my system couldn't understand swearing, an ancient form of communication.

People take an oath to ensure that the things in the oath will not be fulfilled, just like I promise not to betray Jing Nian, so the consequences of betrayal should be as serious as possible.

After finally stopping the alarm, Jing Nian asked again: "To completely destroy without leaving a backup... what do you mean?"

"In your terms, it is death."

He frowned even tighter, "It doesn't have to be this far."

"But that's enough to reassure you, isn't it?"

"I'm sorry." Jing Nian was a little sad, and nodded after a while, "I believe in senior brother."

The relationship between No. 3 and me has been prevaricated, although this is not a long-term solution.

I looked up in confusion, there is not a single star tonight, the moon is surprisingly pale, like a dancing heart in my dark chest.

Back in the house, the snoring from the next door was still there. Xue Jiajia's heartlessness was sometimes enviable.

He even overslept. When we arrived at Yongshou Palace, all the ministers and officials had already arrived. He was not ashamed. Instead, he counted the number of people leisurely, and even pushed me, who was listless: "Everyone in the court will go up." Went to the palace, the emperor is probably too sick to get out of bed."

"It should be like this." I stood on tiptoe and looked in, the curtain beside the bed completely covered the inside, only a haggard hand was hanging down, and the little finger was covered with a dragon head jade ring finger, which was already loose. Suspicious spots appeared on the skin on the back of the hand and even the sleeve.

"You said, if I heal him, don't I have to be rewarded as a high official? The position of these people in the battle should depend on their rank. I should be able to stand at the front when the time comes, right?"

"Oh, I wish you a smooth career in advance, so——won't you go back to the Wuyun Sect?"

"That can't be done, Yuyu is still waiting for me to go back." He said meanly and poorly, instead of making me laugh, he laughed by himself.

When the people in the room heard the movement, they all looked sideways. Xue Jiajia immediately coughed lightly, and regained the unfathomable expression of a fairy.

A man standing next to the dragon bed saw him, and even leaned over to report to the emperor behind the curtain, and immediately came to greet him.

This person is wearing armor, with long eyebrows reaching into the temples, and he is majestic. It takes several attendants to lift up the saber that is put aside. He must be the great general mentioned by the concubines last night, that is, the true master of the Wuyun Sect. the commissioner.

Thanks to his favor, Xue Jiajia and I were given the seat. Xue Jiajia sat down with peace of mind, but I felt conflicted in my heart. After all, I was only invited by Concubine Chu to drink tea in the Royal Garden yesterday, and Qin Simu, as my junior, is obviously a The people on Concubine Chu's side are so well-rounded, they seem like a fool on the fence.

Looking at Qin Simu along the way, he didn't want to go back to the palace, of course he is sitting on pins and needles more than anyone else, he is depressedly picking at the luxurious python pattern on his sleeve, completely unaware of my gaze.

I glanced roughly again, and there was no Jing Nian among the disciples of Wuyun Sect who were seated.

Strange, Jing Nian is rarely absent without reason.

While he was in a trance, a somewhat weak, but still majestic middle-aged male voice sounded from behind the curtain. "Zhaowu, thanks for your hard work, you specially recruited all the immortal elders to treat my illness."

General Zhaowu, whose name was called, said solemnly: "Your Majesty, this is Elder Xue from Wuyun Sect's Xiegen Peak. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince practiced under his seat before."

"Ah Mu has been taken care of by you for many days. If the elder has any needs in the palace, feel free to ask, and I will satisfy them."

Elder Xue waved his hand and said: "No need, I came here this time only to eliminate the plague brought out by the Five Plague Pagodas."

He patted me on the shoulder. "Know wine, go and feel his pulse."

I obeyed the order and held the skinny hand, seemingly checking his pulse, but in fact I was conducting a preliminary scan on him and summing up the symptoms.

Puffy eyelids, weakness of extremities, swollen joints, vision/hearing loss, loss of hair and teeth.

It's not a life-threatening problem.

The emperor behind the curtain heaved a sigh of relief after hearing my conclusion. "So, I have hope of recovery."

"Yeah." I nodded, "Just pay attention to moderation, don't overindulge in sex."

To put it bluntly, it is kidney deficiency.

The civil and military officials fell into an eerie silence, and their faces were as if they had overturned a paint tray. Elder Xue poked me hard with his elbow. "Are you short-sighted? You don't even look at the occasion. You can't say anything on the stage."

In the end, I hurriedly asked the other disciples to take me down, while smoothing things over, "Everyone is laughing, the poor medical skills still need to be improved."

"I haven't finished yet." I broke away from my disciple. "Kidney deficiency is not fatal, so I don't know how the emperor died before."

After hearing this, General Zhaowu was shocked and asked, "How do you say that?"

I turned the emperor's hand back, fully showing the scars on it, foggy and deep purple. "This is a corpse spot, the product of static deposition of blood. It usually expands and deepens as the time of death increases. Therefore, I think that he is a dead person, but his life was forcibly continued in some way."

Give life... I first thought of Yanshi.

However, this is not something that can be explained by science. I can't elaborate, but General Zhaowu said excitedly: "It must be that witch who did it. She has been plotting evil by His Majesty's side."

Behind the curtain, a clear female laughter suddenly sounded.

"General Zhaowu, I will not accept the baseless slander."

It was Concubine Chu, unexpectedly there was more than one person on the bed.

The maid of honor opened the curtain.

I was able to meet the emperor who was bedridden for a long time.

He was more haggard than I imagined, his eyes were dull, his face was dull, and it would be very difficult to sit up, but he still refused the help of the palace maid, leaning stubbornly on Concubine Chu's lap, like a drowning man embracing the only floating body. Wood.

In all fairness, the monarch's posture of indulging in women is not elegant, but he is groggy, his eyes are dim, and he doesn't care at all about being seen by his courtiers, and some even get closer and closer.Concubine Chu's posture was still upright, and even the hairpins on the hair crown were not messed up. She carefully arranged the clothes for the emperor, calmly and gracefully.

Although the officials in the audience were dissatisfied, they took it for granted, and because Concubine Chu was favored, they didn't dare to say anything, only General Zhaowu, who was also the emperor's confidant, could see the resentment in his eyes.

However, he didn't mean to be angry at him or indulge in female sex at all. His hostility seemed to be only aimed at Concubine Chu.

The matter between men and women is obviously involved by two parties.

It is no wonder that the general has a deep prejudice against Yanshi.

But he didn't expect that the harem's family members would appear in the court, and he was stunned for a moment, unable to speak the words that reached his throat.

Concubine Chu Guifei smiled, and said to everyone: "What are you doing in a daze, I think you all didn't come here empty-handed, if there is anything, just report it as usual."