Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 470
Mu Fei said: "It's not that Fei'er doesn't care about the common people in the world. This spring and autumn, Fei'er knows the pain of war. However, Fei'er must not watch his elder brother sacrifice himself unless it is absolutely necessary. Therefore, this Lingxi sword is temporarily sister Keep it for you, if, if—" She bit her lip hard.

"If it's really useless, my sister will return the Lingxi sword to the elder brother, so that the elder brother can be fulfilled!" She hated against her will.

"Fei'er—" Su Beiling's warm eyes glowed with sadness.

Su Beichen patted Su Beiling's shoulder with a smile.

"Brother should believe in Fei'er, we will have another way. Don't worry, brother. In this world, besides using the Consonance Sword to destroy that person's transformation technique, there is another method that can also be broken."

"Chen'er." With faint confusion, he drew his pretty eyebrows together, and he looked at Su Beichen in bewilderment. In this world, besides the Lingxi Sword, how could there be another way to break that person's Huagong Dafa?

But looking at Su Beichen's expression, it didn't look like he was joking. Could it be that Chen'er really had other ways?

"Brother, trust Chen'er. Chen'er has never lied to Big Brother, nor will he treat the world as a joke."

Su Beichen's icy blue eyes were shining brilliantly, quite confident.

Su Beiling stared at him for a while, then he looked at Mu Fei again, and he nodded helplessly.

"Brother really has nothing to do with you." He waved his hand, and ordered: "The three thousand dead men obey the order and immediately disperse. Temporarily stand still and wait for the signal fireworks from the palace."

The three thousand dead men behind Su Beiling obeyed the order, and immediately dispersed away. In less than half a cup of tea, the figures had disappeared without a trace.

Su Beichen smiled lazily, and said: "Brother, Fei'er, there is a Xilin Inn not far ahead, we will stay here temporarily, there are some matters that we need to wait for a few days before we can act." He is also waiting, waiting for the last Good timing, because he only has one chance to duel, and if he misses it, he never has the chance.

Therefore, he has to wait, wait patiently, until the other party gives him this opportunity.

At dawn, a green pigeon flew over from Xilin Inn, which was a secret letter from the Second Prince Su Beitang.

He found the exact location of Nether Palace, which was in Qingwu Valley, a hundred miles away from the south side of Xiaoyao Country's thousand-year-old iceberg narrow passage.

The place is shrouded in fog all the year round, and the traces of people's movements can't be seen clearly. It's no wonder that Xiaoyao Kingdom has been unable to find the location of Nether Palace.

And this time, if Su Beitang hadn't offended a little witch in the Nether Palace and was unintentionally tied into the Nether Palace by her, he might not be able to find the location of the Nether Palace until now.

Su Beichen and others discussed the countermeasures, and sent two sealed letters, which were expedited within [-] miles, and sent to the Zhaoling Dynasty and the Feiying Dynasty respectively.Mu Fei sent another confidential letter to Xiaoyao Kingdom to explain to Linglong.

In the left study room of the Zhaoling Dynasty, the handsome young emperor, with a hand as smooth as jade, slowly raised the left pen, and gently fell the ink on the snow-like rice paper on the desk.

Cough cough - cough cough cough -

Severe and wheezing coughs, one after another, suddenly, a soft white silk handkerchief covered his pale red lips, and when he took a closer look, the enchanting red, like the red plums blooming in the snow, appeared vividly on his face. in front of you.

"Your Majesty, you're coughing up blood. This servant is going to call Doctor Zuo right now."

The face of Xiaodouzi beside him changed drastically, and he hurried away, but was stopped by a low and hoarse voice.

"Little Douzi, don't go."

"Your Majesty, but—" Xiaodouzi's eyes were hazy.

"I know my body, it's fine."

The dark and gloomy stunning black pupils, the light is gloomy.Intense melancholy color, rippling in the depths of the dark pupils, without any brilliance.

Xiaodouzi looked at Zuo Tianyi with such an expression, his heart was sour.Since Empress Mu met the emperor for the last time, the emperor spent the rest of his day painting portraits of the empress except for official duties.

He has painted a lot, and the wall of the left study room is almost covered with portraits of the empress, with all kinds of expressions, but most of them are indifferent and deserted.

But the emperor's body coughed more and more every day. The imperial doctor came to see him several times, and they all said that he was depressed, depressed and sick, and the internal organs were injured. There was no cure, and the emperor could only resolve it by himself.

But the emperor's heart was only on that Empress Mu, the disease became more and more serious, not only did not resolve it, but worsened.Today the emperor coughed up blood, that is an ominous sign.

His little Douzi loves the emperor, he even thinks that Empress Mu is too cruel.

He raised his sleeves and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Then the emperor should take a break and paint later." Xiaodouzi wanted to go forward to clean up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for the young emperor, but Zuo Tianyi shook his head.

"Don't move." The portrait of a lady on the scroll was about to be completed, but a mouthful of his blood splashed the remaining stars and landed on the rice paper.

He focused on the plain and elegant face in the painting, raised his hand to caress that face, the silent black pupils seemed to be radiant, gentle and infinite.

Slowly, he rolled up the scroll and glanced at it with some attachment.

"Little Douzi, take this scroll and burn it, it's dirty."

"Yes, Your Majesty, this servant is going right now." Xiaodouzi took the scroll and walked out of the left study respectfully and sadly.Zuo Tianyi picked up his left brush, dipped it in ink, spread out a new piece of rice paper, and started to write.

After about half a stick of incense, the characters in the painting came alive on the paper, she frowned slightly, he leaned on her shoulder, and her hand gently patted his back.

This was the last time she saw him, and it was the last portrait he made of her.

Cough cough - cough cough cough -

Heartbroken coughing, blood stained again.

Zuo Tian Yi'an sat on the left chair, there seemed to be a hint of comfort floating in his black eyes, his time is coming.That's fine, that's fine, let these portraits be buried in Huang Chen with him.

rustling-

There seems to be the sound of quick and light footsteps, slowly approaching the left study room.Zuo Tianyi looked up and saw that Xiaodouzi had returned.But seeing him solemnly deliver a secret letter to Zuo Tianyi.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and send documents within eight hundred miles."

Zuo Tianyi opened the secret letter, his eyes fluttered slightly, and he knew the general content by heart.He put down the secret letter, lit it with a candle, and threw it into the inkstone.

"Little Douzi." He called out in a low voice.

"The servant is here." Xiaodouzi knelt on his knees and said.

"I'm going out of the palace." Zuo Tianyi's dark eyes were filled with a faint smile. "After seven days, if I haven't returned to the palace, you can take out the secret edict I hid behind the left chair of the Daming Hall and read it in front of all civil and military officials, understand?"

"Your Majesty—" Xiaodouzi raised his eyes, looking at the young emperor in panic.Your Majesty, this is—

"This is an order." A flash of light flashed across the deep and cold black jade eyes, his expression was solemn and majestic, and no disobedience was allowed.

Xiaodouzi gritted his teeth and said, "The servant obeys the order."

"Go and call General Wei Wenting and Major General Lu Jin to listen to the order."

Xiaodouzi got up, walked backwards out of the study on the left, and then walked swiftly to the mansion of the great general.

General Wei Wenting and Major General Lu Jin were summoned by the emperor and rushed here. "My humble minister sees the emperor."

"Two generals, please stand up." Zuo Tianyi waved his hand, and a flying light flashed in his deep black eyes. He pondered: "I summoned General Wei and General Lu this time for the sake of the common people of the world. I bestow upon you Half a piece of Tiger Talisman each, 30 elite soldiers of Beijing Central Iron Guard, led by General Wei, to protect the safety of the capital of the Zhaoling Dynasty. As for Major General Lu Jin, I order you to lead [-] troops, and arrive at the border of the Star-Moon Dynasty in three days to unify Waiting for Emperor Flying Eagle Wei to dispatch, and break through the Xingyue Dynasty in one fell swoop, there must be no mistakes."

The tiger amulet flew up and landed in front of Wei Wenting and Lu Jin.

Wei Wenting and Lu Jin held half of the tiger talisman firmly in their hands, and they said in a sonorous and forceful voice: "I accept the decree, and I will leave." When they left, their eyes were shining brightly.

Looking at the solemn and resplendent palace, Zuo Tianyi suddenly smiled.

The bright yellow and gorgeous left robe flew up, and the plain white clothes clung to his elegant and elegant body, returning to his old appearance, elegant and handsome, with a gentle smile.

He raised his sword, and thirteen black silhouettes fell silently on the cold marble floor. They knelt on one knee, waiting for Zuo Tianyi's order.

"The thirteen dead men listen to the order. Gather [-] secret guards, and immediately go to Qingwu Valley, and cooperate with the second prince of Xiaoyao Kingdom, Su Beitang, to destroy the Nether Palace." A token, black jade as smooth as silk, flew down In the hands of the leader of the dead.The thirteen dead men and the hidden guards were the guards that Zuo Tianyi had secretly trained when he was still the Prince of Jin. These people only had numbers and no names, and they only obeyed Zuo Tianyi's orders.

"This is your last action. After the matter is completed, you don't have to go back to the palace. I have already burned your roster." Zuo Tianyi said indifferently.

What the emperor meant—they were free!

The thirteen dead men raised their eyes in astonishment, and a look of joy filled their eyes.Then, they clasped their fists at Zuo Tianyi and said firmly, "I will obey the orders, and I will live up to the emperor's entrustment." The tokens shook hands, and the thirteen dead men drifted by like the wind, and suddenly dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

The corners of Zuo Tianyi's lips twitched, his black jade-like eyes gently scanned every portrait on the wall, and he smiled.Suddenly, he walked out of the left study room like the wind, very light.

Xiaodouzi watched the young emperor stepping away firmly and briskly, his eyes became moist again, he knelt down suddenly, and respectfully sent Zuo Tianyi away.

Under the setting sun, the orange-red light stretched his shadow to the elders, and that handsome face, under the glow of the setting sun, even faintly glowed with a coquettish and beautiful brilliance.

On the high palace city, a golden lady with silver-stained temples looked at the figure with tears, and slowly walked out of her sight and out of her life.

Yi'er, did the queen mother really do something wrong?Is it really wrong?
"Heaven, is it really Ai's fault? Is it Ai's fault?" The bright yellow sleeves were unfolded, and the woman raised her head to the sky and screamed, her voice was sad and painful.

The only answer to her was the whistling wind, and only the empty and distant echo that reverberated.

(End of this chapter)