Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 987 They are all deceiving him!
The sparks faded, and the girl's figure was crumbling.

Xiao Tingchen subconsciously took her into his arms, and even his voice began to tremble slightly: "Su Xiaojiu?"

Su Jiu's eyes darkened for a while, and his mind gradually became blurred. He subconsciously grabbed Xiao Tingchen's lapel, "I'm a little tired...Xiao Tingchen, I'm a little tired..."

She never thought of herself as a delicate woman.

Growing up in such an environment since she was a child, what kind of suffering can she not bear?
It's just that after going through so much, my body and mind seem to be riddled with holes, and I even seem to be about to lose the reason to persist...

Xiao Tingchen picked her up and ran towards the bedroom in a panic, "Doctor Xuan! Come here, Doctor Xuan!"

Led by Wu Lingzhi, the imperial physicians from the entire Imperial Hospital were called to the Qianhe Palace.

The dragon tent was lowered, and the girl's slender wrist rested on the pulse pillow. Wu Lingzhi asked for the pulse himself, and after a long while, he retreated to the side with an ugly expression.

Seemingly afraid to make a diagnosis, several older imperial physicians took the pulse in person, and they all shook their heads and sighed in the end.

Xiao Tingchen grabbed Wu Lingzhi's skirt, "What do you mean by sighing?! What happened to Xiaojiu?!"

"Your Majesty, calm down..." Wu Lingzhi broke away from him, and took two steps back with lowered eyebrows, "Miss Su is delicate and frail, and she is exhausted after traveling around for the past two years and worrying too much." Body. Dare I ask the emperor, has Miss Su been exposed to heavy rain in the past two months? She has been exposed to wind and cold, and because she has not received proper treatment in time, the cold has penetrated into the bone marrow. In addition, she had suffered from cold poison back then, it can be said to be worse..."

What Wu Lingzhi said later, Xiao Tingchen didn't listen.

What echoed repeatedly in my ears was "wind and cold entering the body" and "adding insult to injury".

That's right, he fined her to be locked up in a prison car two months ago, and spent most of the day raining outside Chonghua Palace in Southern Xinjiang...

Xiao Tingchen sat beside the dragon couch, his monstrous face was hidden in the shadows.

He said in a low voice, "Is there a cure? Wu Lingzhi, you know what Su Jiu means to me. No matter what the price is, I will cure her."

Wu Lingzhi was silent.

Xiao Tingchen raised his eyes slowly, there seemed to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in his pupils, which was extremely frightening.

Wu Lingzhi avoided his gaze, "There is no cure for hemoptysis. If she takes good care of her, Miss Su will have two or three years left in her life. If the emperor continues to mistreat her, living half a year is a luxury..."

"Two or three years?! Wu Lingzhi, don't you call yourself a genius doctor?! Can't you live and die? Why can't you even cure hemoptysis?!"

Wu Lingzhi smiled wryly, "Your Majesty, it's all praise from the market, no matter how powerful a doctor is, it's impossible to bring a patient back to life. This is the case for mediocre ministers, and it's the same for all the doctors in the world."

The bedroom fell into an eerie silence.

The imperial doctors were afraid of being angered by Xiao Tingchen, so they resigned one after another.

Wu Lingzhi put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the hanging curtain, "From Jinling to Chang'an, I have seen too many life and death, Miss Su is still a mortal body after all, she can't break away from the cycle of life and death.

"Your majesty, cherish the person in front of you, it's better than anything else. Xie Houye and the others don't know that Bei Xing'er is Miss Su, they even think that Miss Su has been buried in southern Xinjiang... Why don't you give them a gift while Miss Su can still walk in the world?" A chance to meet?

"For so many years, the head of the house died to save us, Ah Meng went to the northwest, Hua Hua died on the cliff, the most dandy Rong Jing in the past became the general who fought on the battlefield, Feng Xian, the most incompetent in the past, also killed with gold and iron horses The enemy serves the country... But no matter how the years go by, no matter what the other party looks like, everyone still wants to go back to the past. Let them get together while Miss Su is still alive. This is the blessing of Miss Su and all of us Blessing..."

Candles in the bedroom danced.

The man sitting on the dragon couch had temples cut like knives and was unparalleled in style, but gloomy and deep.

His long and slender palms pressed his knees tightly, and he lowered his eyes, unable to see clearly the expression in his pupils.

After a while, he suddenly sneered.

He laughed so wildly that he almost burst into tears!
He suddenly appeared in front of Wu Lingzhi, his big palms mercilessly wrapped around his neck, his peach blossom eyes were scarlet and terrifying, "Wu Lingzhi, you are also standing by Xie Rongjing's side, aren't you?! What do you mean she can't survive?" Two or three years, but it's all your lies! You want Xiaojiu to fake death and leave me, you want Xiaojiu and Xie Rongjing to reunite and rekindle their old relationship, I know, I know all about your plots!"

The man's face is hideous and distorted, and the word "robber" is evil and sycophant.

Under the luxuriant lights, it was especially terrifying.

Wu Lingzhi quietly looked at Xiao Tingchen who ran away.

For a moment, he calmly pushed him away.

He adjusted the court clothes, picked up the medicine box on the table, "The emperor is the emperor, Wu Lingzhi is the minister, and this humble minister will not do anything to betray the king. As for Miss Su... the humble minister will not reveal it to others." With her status, she will do her best to heal her. I just advise the emperor that Miss Su can no longer stand the emperor's torment."

He backed out with a cold face.

Xiao Tingchen stood alone in the hall.

The sudden night wind blows open the flower windows, all the candles in the hall are extinguished, and the moonlight breaks through the city, falling gently on the man's shoulders and cheeks, as gentle as an elder caressing a child.

He slowly raised one hand, covering his eyes expressionlessly.

How could this be, how could this be?

She looks fine on weekdays, but why did she suddenly suffer from an incurable disease?
It must be Wu Lingzhi deliberately misleading him, and the quack doctors in Tai Hospital must be deliberately fooling him!

Two lines of tears rolled down from under the man's palm.

Xiao Tingchen suddenly smiled and ran back to the dragon couch.

He took a piece of red rope and tied Su Jiu and his left hand firmly.

He bowed his head gently, and lightly brushed away the blue hair on the girl's face, "Su Xiaojiu, in this life, in the next life, and in every lifetime, you are not allowed to be separated from me..."

A man's kiss is like a butterfly lingering among flowers.

Be careful and cherish it.

……

The sky is bright.

When Su Jiu woke up, his energy and energy recovered a lot. He was about to sit up, but found that his hands were tied.

She raised her right arm, and dozens of turns of red rope were impressively wrapped around her thin wrist. It was tied so tightly that she could even feel the bruises gradually forming under her skin.

"Xiao Tingchen, why is it you again!"

Glancing at the man who was still soundly asleep, the girl was very angry early in the morning.

Xiao Tingchen was woken up, reached out and pulled her into his arms, rubbed her head nonchalantly, "Good boy, don't make trouble."

His voice was deep and hoarse, and even in the light of the sun, it was surprisingly alluring.

He was still going to sleep, Su Jiu struggled to sit up, took out a pair of scissors from the bedside drawer, and cut the red rope with a click, "Do you know what time it is now?! I really want to be the emperor if I want to die!" Even if he became an emperor, he didn't even bother to go to court...Xiao Tingchen, where is the promised Mingjun?"

Xiao Tingchen sat up, calmly removed the gloom in his eyes, and smiled cynically, "Isn't being an emperor just to be superior and do whatever you want?"

(End of this chapter)