Dust and Ember Song

Chapter 143

"Who?" With a sharp knife in her hand, she pressed against the man's throat, and with a little force, blood gushed out.

However, the man's mana was extremely powerful, he snatched the dagger with his hand, smashed it hard on the ground, and said disdainfully, "If it wasn't for the entrustment of His Royal Highness, you think I would come here to rescue you who are dying."

Zhijin couldn't remember how he got here, let alone where this place was, the pain in his whole body didn't decrease at all, but he felt that the evil disease in his heart was slowly recovering.Presumably she must be relying on the healing of the green-robed man in front of her, she nodded, "Thank you."

"You have been in a coma for three days. Your Highness can't relieve your illness with the elixir I offered, so please ask me to heal you personally."

She was ashamed to cause Zu Yun to worry about it, and mist curled up in her eyes, "Thank you for saving my life."

The herbal tea on the wooden table lost its warmth, he got up and poured it out, and added another one, with no joy or anger on his face, "The relationship in the world is already thin, why bother with it, it will be covered with bruises."

After listening to the man's warning, her thoughts stagnated, and then she tasted bitterly after waking up. The end of the dream, the depth of the relationship, is infinitely regrettable... Coughing continuously, Rou Yi, who was holding the medicine cup, suddenly lost strength. In the room, the grass and trees were broken.She hurried to pick up the sharp fragments, but he grabbed her wrist, her annoyed expression could not be refuted, "The poison of love is so heavy, if you don't put it down, you will die soon."

The Seventh Prince of Beihai, with a green robe and a white lotus crown, is ignoring the slightest difference between men and women at this moment, holding a weak woman's hand tightly, and is aggressive and scolding mercilessly.He, Qu Jiu, is from a family of medicine. He doesn't want others to damage his body and mind, and he is ashamed of the kindness of the creation of this world.

"Do people have an afterlife?" His face was haggard, and it was getting colder and colder due to the cold spring.

When Qu Jiu saw that Zhijin was so attached to him, he couldn't help being in a daze, thinking that she was that person, "Mingyu..."

Mingyu, she only felt that the name was familiar to her, but she couldn't figure out which story those two words came from.

Maybe the years have really passed so long that even the people in his story are about to forget.At that time, he was not the prince of Beihai. He had studied medicine for many years and had never been to the heavenly court.

I heard that the second son of Emperor Tianting was born to Concubine Ziyi, intelligent and beautiful, named Mingyu.

At that time, in the heavenly world, a master passed away, and the death knell rang, and his father ordered him to bring Beihai Ganoderma lucidum to pay homage.Before going to the empty space, I saw an old but beautiful woman with disheveled clothes, crazy, muttering, saying, don't kill me, I don't know, don't kill me... The immortal guard behind him wants to use her Tie the fairy rope and restrain it, but dare not hurt the woman.

After thinking about it for a moment, he went straight away and said rightly, this is the ten thousand year Ganoderma lucidum, which can alleviate the hysteria of this nobleman.

The two saluted him and responded politely, Prince Beihai, please don't worry about it, we will deal with it later.Before Xianwei finished speaking, a slave of Xian rushed forward, crying and begging him, please save the imperial concubine!save her!

Qu Jiu was shocked, never thought that the foolish and embarrassed woman who was subdued to the ground at this moment turned out to be the imperial concubine.

Immortal Nu embraced the mad woman in her arms, the illness of the imperial concubine is not a disease of infection, and will not hurt others, please heal her!

Prince Beihai, please forgive us for offending you. Please keep your highness tight-lipped about today's matter. Don't let it out. Please leave as soon as possible...

Taking a closer look at the woman's appearance, he quickly diagnosed one or two symptoms. This imperial concubine has no signs of infection, why is there no one in heaven to see her?

It's the Emperor of Heaven... The blood of the immortal slave flowed down the golden and stone mace of the immortal guard, and it was dark red, congealing on the messy hair of the imperial concubine, which was very frightening.

The prince Qu Jiu, who had no time to stop the hurtful act, watched a little fairy slave die in front of him.He used to be obedient to the strict rules of the heavenly court; he admired the boundless power of the heavenly court; His heart trembled a little in the heat of the world... He asked himself, is this really the heaven that leads the four seas and five worlds to live forever, and the world is united...

Wrapped in a fairy bag to collect the body of the fairy slave, it was clean, the imperial concubine seemed to have no idea that a loyal servant had died just now, and she was still biting the blood clots on her black hair with a smile, it was pitiful and even more deplorable.

As if he had made up his mind, he pretended to be indifferent. Who is this woman?

Seeing Prince Beihai's majestic expression, as a humble celestial guard in the heavenly court, even if he abides by the emperor's order, he can't talk nonsense.But he didn't dare to refute Bei Hai's face, one of them responded, saying in reply to the prince, this is Zi Yi who is useless.

A red spot on his robe, like half a plum blossom, is also the blood of a fairy slave in the Heavenly Court.How could he allow himself to pay homage to a master who was revered by the whole world, with a strong character, fraternal love and understanding.

Did not return to the North Sea, but stayed at the Putan where there are many cinnabars.At such a young age, it is still difficult for him to step out of the fear of seeing people being killed in front of his eyes, and he is still in the heaven where he is delusional about peace and prosperity.There are layers of reeds and piles of rocks. This place where cinnabar accumulates, the smell of birdsong is unpleasant, and it is eerily quiet.He took out the ten-thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum in the sandalwood box, which was as radiant as jade, and contained the affection of living beings.

Qu Jiu... Her uncertain tone, are you the Seventh Prince of Beihai?

Yes, I am the Seventh Prince of Beihai, Qu Jiu.He saw that she was wearing a light-colored robe, but there was a crown of three obsidian gold beads pinned to her bun. With just this hair crown, he knew that the woman was the Di Ji.

In the rumors, Emperor Ji Mingyu, no matter how noble, must have a cold and arrogant temper, but now seeing her, she looks like a mortal daughter.

As the son of the Emperor of Heaven, she does not call herself the Empress Dowager, nor does she look red, except for the golden bead crown, she has nothing to show the nobility of her blood.According to the rules of the heavens, he didn't have to salute Di Ji, but out of etiquette, he still bowed his hands, I don't know Di Ji, what's the matter?
Mingyu ignored the stones on the shoal, and knelt down in front of him, as if she had already thought about it, begging you to marry me.

The heart that was terrified by the death of Xiannu was inexplicably warm at this moment, and a little affection was born.

Why... want me to marry you... He should have guessed the reason, but he still wants the woman to tell the truth.

My father and emperor abandoned my empress like nothing, and made her insane for no reason. Now, even if I am the emperor, I can't ask anyone to heal me... I can only marry Beihai... As the princess and concubine of Beihai, I will personally deliver medicine to my empress.

Saving someone's life is like living a life of prosperity, let alone what such a pure and filial beauty asks for.He helped her up, and asked softly, why didn't the Emperor of Heaven summon the Immortal Doctor to see and treat the imperial concubine?

This must be an unspeakable secret, she hesitated, unwilling to speak.He didn't intend to embarrass him with his own curiosity, so he said, it doesn't matter, since you promised with your body, with such a promise, I, Beihai, will save people's lives even if I risk the crime of disobeying the Emperor of Heaven.

Suddenly, she regretted it, and murmured, "No need, I understand the stakes now... I must have another way..."

Her tears are as clear as her name, Mingyu, Shanwu Xiangming, Ganquan Jingyu.

However, no matter how deeply attached you are, you can't escape the inevitable destiny, and you can't match the fate of the world.When he prepares the etiquette in Beihai, he will be able to propose to the Emperor of Heaven with Beihai Shougu in the near future.

A sad news spread to Beihai, at this time, he was considering the wedding gift.

The second son of Emperor Tianting, Ruyi Palace Emperor Ji Mingyu, married Donghai Longting, the eldest son of the emperor Xuanqin.

The Celestial Clan is married to the Dragon Clan of the East Sea, the heavens and the earth are in harmony, a treaty has been signed for thousands of years, and it will be prosperous for thousands of years.

The four seas and the five realms celebrate together.

The order of the emperor of heaven.

(End of this chapter)