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"Before I heard that King Pingxi's life was in critical condition, and it was because there was a genius doctor by his side to take care of him that he barely managed to save his life."

Ye Li said: "Those imperial physicians in the imperial hospital have some skills, but when it comes to the critical moment, few of them can be relied on. It is really shocking to entrust King Pingxi's life to those people. Worried."

"Princess, Yemou also knows that you had conflicts with Prince Xiping before, and the relationship between husband and wife is not very harmonious. But no matter what, he is still your husband and the father of your son."

"I heard that Wangfei, your medical skills are also very good. In this situation...do you really not need to go back and take care of King Pingxi yourself?"

Ye Li deliberately emphasized: "If you want to go back, Ye can personally recommend you to His Majesty, and guarantee that you can always take care of King Pingxi, and no one can stop you."

"However, the matter of praying for blessings here is also a big matter, and there should be no delay. Therefore, even if you want to leave, your son must stay."

"Is the national destiny of Dongling Kingdom the most important, be loyal to the monarch, and stay here with your son to worship the Buddha, or...follow your own thoughts, drive away the imperial doctors that His Majesty gave to King Pingxi, and go back and take care of them yourself he."

"This... how do you choose?"

Ye Li seemed to feel that this question would make Su Shixia difficult, and he sipped the tea lightly with a teacup in his hand, as if he was waiting for a good show.

He thought that Su Shixia would be in a dilemma because of this, but he didn't expect that she would say without hesitation: "Naturally, it is a matter of national importance."

"You also said that Qin Yi's life is already at stake. Whether he can survive depends on his own ability. Even if I go back, I won't be able to help. In this case, I might as well stay and take good care of my son. "

When Su Shixia said this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Li coldly.

"After all, no matter how dangerous Qin Yi is now, what he has to face is just a group of imperial doctors. And what my son has to face is you...Master National Teacher, you are much more dangerous than that group of imperial doctors, aren't you?"

Ye Li paused slightly with the hand holding the cup, and after taking a deep look at Su Shixia, he nodded with a smile, "That's right, what the princess said makes sense."

"Then, in the next few days, princess, you must do your best to protect your son. After all, a 'wicked person' like Yemou doesn't have the bodhisattva heart to pity women and children."

When the two sides talked to this point, all the cruel words came out, so there was nothing to continue talking about.

Su Shixia didn't talk nonsense to Ye Li any more, and strode out of the yard with little Qin Zhan in his arms.

The guard who came to report the letter just now has not left.

After Su Shixia left, he walked up to Ye Li, lowered his voice and said: "National teacher, there is news from the supervisor of the imperial hospital. He has already checked himself, and he is in Pingxi. The man in the palace is indeed King Pingxi, and there is no trace of disguise on his face or body."

"It is true that the man was seriously injured, and it is true that his life is in danger."

"Jianzheng said, whether King Pingxi is dead or alive, I just wait for your word. If you want him to live, Jianzheng can hang him with the medicine of tiger and wolf. If you want him to die, he will die after taking the medicine tonight." Can 'die in peace'."

"He's very interesting."

Ye Li put the cup on the table, snorted coldly: "But this blunt knife that can only be moved by my own hands is the most boring to use."

The guard lowered his head to the ground, not daring to say a word.

After a short pause, he heard Ye Li whisper: "Tell him, no matter whether it is King Pingxi or not, just save his life. On the day of His Majesty's birthday banquet, I want King Pingxi to appear alive." before."

"Yes!"

The guard responded respectfully and retreated.

The courtyard became quiet again.

Ye Li got up slowly, tightened the plain robe she was wearing, and walked into the study without haste.

There is a half-painted painting on the desk in the study.

It is a portrait of a woman.

The woman was wearing a luxurious sacrificial robe, her hair was tall, and she was holding a long sword. It looked like she was giving orders to someone.

Every inch of the portrait's clothes, various accessories on the body, even the hairpins on the hair and the little velvet hair on the sideburns are all sketched in an extremely fine and lifelike manner.

Unfortunately, the portrait has no eyes.

At first glance, the outline of that face seems to be somewhat similar to Su Shixia, but because there are no eyes and no charm, it is impossible to make an accurate judgment.

"The people are the most important thing, the community is second, and the king is the least... Oh, that's what you thought back then, otherwise, you wouldn't have swung your sword at me so resolutely."

"After so many years, you have appeared in my dreams thousands of times. I clearly remember the appearance of you slashing at me with a sword, but I still can't remember what kind of eyes you were looking at me at that time."

Ye Li stretched out his hand, and his fingertips brushed slowly over the eyebrows and eyes of the portrait.

"I've guessed countless times, it's sadness, helplessness, greed, anger... Now I know, it's not, you treat me... it's disgust."

"In your eyes, I, a monarch who does not have all the people in the world, am not worthy to be king at all."

He murmured, obviously he was the only one in the room, he was talking to himself, but the tone of his speech was clearly as if he was talking to someone.

No one responded to him, and there was only a breeze blowing outside the window, and the window hit the window lattice, making a few small noises.

Ye Li picked up the pen on the table and carefully completed the painting.

As her eyebrows became clearer, the woman's appearance was no different from Su Shixia's.

After finishing the last stroke, looking down at the beauty on the painting who looked at him coldly, recalling Su Shixia's contemptuous and disgusted eyes when he looked at him, Ye Li slowly curled his lips, and the smile on the corner of his lips grew stronger. Come deeper.

"You haven't changed. No matter how long it's been, no matter what you've experienced, your temperament has never changed, but... I have changed."

Ye Li's hand slapped the drawing paper heavily, and his five fingers tightened suddenly. The originally good portrait crumpled into a ball instantly when he grabbed it.

"Back then, I couldn't kill you after all, but now, I won't. You blamed me first. This time... I will never show mercy to you again!"

That portrait turned into a pile of shredded paper in the end, and Ye Li mercilessly discarded it on the ground.

Of course, Su Shixia didn't know about the movements in Yeli's study.

After she left from Ye Li, she took little Qin Zhan back to the small courtyard where they lived.

Little Qin Zhan was still a little worried about Qin Yi's safety, hesitated a few times, and finally couldn't help but asked Su Shixia, "Mother, King Pingxi...do we really not care about it?"

"Need not."

Su Shixia carried him into the room, confirmed that no one was listening, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "The person who delivered breakfast in the morning is here to deliver a letter to us. It was Qin Yi who sent the message. It's clear that he's fine."

The message on that piece of paper was indeed very simple, just one line, "The situation has changed, and I will deal with it myself. Everything is fine, so don't worry." The word "Yi" in the signature already showed his identity.

Su Shixia still had great confidence in Qin Yi's ability. Since he said it was fine, she was really not worried at all.

For a period of time after that, life was surprisingly peaceful.

Eating fast, reciting Buddha's name, meditating in meditation, three months passed quickly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with them.

Until the day before Shengshang's birthday, Ye Li took the initiative to come to her again.