Chapter 282 Night Killer
The man's handsome face was pale at the moment, with only a pair of pupils staring forward in a daze, spitting out the mouthful of black blood, he collapsed on the chair, unable to hear anyone's words, and he didn't know where his mind wandered.

The old man frowned, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, "No, I'm so out of breath, that Gu worm is going to bite his heart veins, if I don't take out the worm again, I'm afraid, this person will be useless."

Hastily stretched out his hand, touched several big acupuncture points on his body, and took out a small turquoise snake from his wrist. The snake spirit was very thin, as thick as a human's little finger.He carefully put the snake into Tong Luoyang's mouth, "Go, go, go in."

When the snake tail also got into Tong Luoyang's mouth, he picked up a long flute and gave it a couple of bahs. He hadn't played it for so many years, and he didn't know if he still had the skills he had back then. He shook his head and started blowing. His flute sounded It was long and tactful, and it stirred up waves of echoes in this empty and bright hall, and he seemed to be addicted to it, unable to extricate himself.

The snake actually seemed to hear his flute sound and listen to the command of his music, it drilled from Tong Luoyang's mouth to his bones, chasing the little black Gu worm.

Even if someone drills into your stomach, you will also feel uncomfortable. At this moment, Tong Luoyang only feels that his body is about to be cut open by someone. He wants to scratch him. There is a very poisonous and itchy feeling. Just grab yourself into a vicious ghost with gut piercing.

Beads of sweat were left on the top of his head, he gritted his teeth tightly, and squeezed out a few words, "What did you eat for me? What kind of living thing?" He was so preoccupied that he didn't notice the old man just now How did the son get in? When he realized it, he felt something slippery crawling in his stomach. The feeling of the skin rubbing against the five internal organs made it itchy to death.

Only then did the old man open his eyes, seeing that he still had the strength to speak, it was no big deal, he turned around, calmed down and ignored him, and the music played slowly towards its climax.

Tong Luoyang's eyes widened suddenly, and he suppressed an angry roar. The old man was also sweating profusely from exhaustion. This little green-headed snake was the sacred beast raised by the former Wu clan emperor, Du Qinglong.It's the holy medicine to get rid of Gu worms. If it wasn't for the old poisonous thing back then, Tong Luoyang's illness would be really troublesome now.

The Gu worm has already penetrated into his heart and lungs. I am afraid that it is time to manipulate the Gu worm. He has been controlled by the person who cast the Gu for a period of time. The person who played Gu probably has no other way.

You're done, and the song is over. When the green-headed snake crawled out of Tong Luoyang's mouth, it was already half the thickness of an arm, and its whole body had already changed from blue to black.The old man held up the snake distressedly, and sighed, as soon as the little snake came out of Tong Luoyang's mouth, it was already dead.

This is the truth that one thing falls one thing.

The old man has dealt with the little snake here, and touched Tong Luoyang's veins on the other side, "That's right, the Gu worm has been eliminated, do you think it's all right?"

Seeing Tong Luoyang's painful expression, the old man shook his head, "The old man only cares about eliminating Gu, but he doesn't care about anything else, you can do it yourself."

As soon as he stepped out of the hall, he heard a rumble inside, and he didn't care to look back, and ran to the imperial dining room to steal food.

Tong Luoyang smashed things around in the hall, and a flood of memories suddenly rushed towards him. He seemed to be unable to bear it, and kept covering his head. The porcelain in the hall was smashed to the side, and there were pieces everywhere. It felt like a woman was everywhere in his mind, sometimes smiling, sometimes cursing, sometimes befriending him, and sometimes abandoning him.

He covered his heart and muttered dully, "Xin Yu, Xin Yu..." Two lines of tears flowed from his eyes. When San De brought people in, he was sitting on the ground slumped, trembling.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Tong Luoyang looked up at him, spat out a mouthful of blood, "I'm fine..."

He's fine, he's just tired, too tired to speak, too tired to breathe.

This time, when Tong Luofeng saw him again, he already knew that he was really sick.

"Brother Huang, I was wrong, I was really wrong." He only said this sentence, and then remained silent.

Tong Luofeng frowned, and asked San De what happened that night, San De said bluntly, "That night, the servants heard the noise in the hall outside, and rushed in, only to see the emperor leaning against the wall with his eyes wide open. Godless, he doesn't care what the slaves tell him, just like it is now."

Hearing what San De said, Tong Luofeng secretly sighed, did he think of Long Xinyu?wrong?He actually said it wrong?Who is he, he is Tong Luoyang, the Seventh Prince of the former dynasty, the current Tiansheng Emperor, when did he know that he was wrong, even when he was a child, he shot and killed the bloody BMW in the Western Regions, when he led the army to go out, he cut the head of the lieutenant general with a knife He didn't talk to his father for half a year during the cold war, and he didn't say anything wrong.

It's just that now, for a woman, he said he was wrong?

Forget it, but even if you now know that you are wrong, what's the use of it, she has long since disappeared, and even your own hidden guards have not found her, Long Xinyu seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and there is no news of Long Qingshan.

After all, where is she.

Tong Luoyang lay in bed all day, recalling everything he and Long Xinyu had experienced during the day, and meeting her in his dreams at night.His heart is full of that woman surnamed Long.

So much so that he didn't even go to the child's voice.

Tong Wentian hid in the side hall of the Jade Spring Palace, using his internal energy to listen for the noises next door. When Ming'er's muffled shouts came, he only felt a heart-wrenching pain. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have let her have this child.He was about to rush out in a hurry, but he couldn't, he was not the father of the child, not the father in name.

"Wow..." A child's cry resounded through the hall, his face was full of surprise, he just wanted to go over to see Ming'er immediately.

The old mother hugged the child and said, "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, you are a prince."

Hearing what she said, Ming'er put down a huge rock in her heart and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, she didn't see Tong Luoyang's figure, so she couldn't help but feel a little sad, "Hongying, where is the emperor?"

"Returning to your mother, the emperor's dragon body is not healthy, and it is still being raised in Chengqian Palace."

"What's wrong?" He didn't even come to see her give birth, so what happened to him?Can't even get out of bed? "No, I'm going to take a look."

Hongying hurriedly supported her, "Don't worry, ma'am, the emperor has not seen anyone recently, but the little prince has already met the emperor, and the emperor named him Yunde. Madam, it's better to be confinement, don't hurt yourself. "Although Hongying told Tong Luoyang about Ming'er's secret, she also promised Tong Luoyang to watch Ming'er carefully, so naturally she wanted to gain her trust.

In the past few days, she has confirmed even more that this child belongs to Tong Wentian, because he has visited Ming'er more than once.Moreover, Hongying could tell that the uncle really liked the empress, the infatuation in his eyes, any woman would be fascinated by it.

Ming'er murmured, "Yunde, Yunde...how about the child, show me." Her hair was disheveled and she looked haggard. Only now did she know that being a mother is not easy.

She held the child in her arms, looked at the child's wrinkled face, and frowned, "It's so ugly."

Hongying smiled and said, "The newborn child is like this, it will be fine in a few days, the empress and the emperor... the emperor are both handsome people, and I think the little prince will definitely be a handsome person in the future."

Ming'er gently caressed the child's face, "I just hope that he grows up safely." She was already tired enough now, she couldn't let this child fall into these disputes again, even if she risked her life, she would still have to protect him This kid is thoughtful.

"Inquire carefully, and if there is anything wrong with Chengqian Palace, please tell me in time."

"It's the empress, the servant girl knows."

As soon as Hongying bent down, she walked out of the main hall and walked towards Chengqian Hall.Behind him in Yuchun Hall, there was a soft humming sound from a woman, presumably she was coaxing the child to sleep.

Tong Wentian looked at the person on the bed, didn't know how to speak, and stood there blankly for half an hour, or Tong Luoyang finally regained his composure, and looked at him, "Uncle Emperor? When did you come?"

He was about to get out of bed, but was held down by Tong Wentian, "Don't move, you are not well, so just lie down, I, I am fine."

In Tong Luoyang's memory, this emperor's uncle has always been erratic, making his father angry every year, especially at the annual Lantern Festival wedding banquet.

It was as if he was the only one in the world, as if he could do whatever he wanted.

Tong Luoyang looked at him carefully, this is the time when his mind is clearest these days, "I haven't seen you for a long time, the emperor has lost weight."

Tong Wentian looked at him, but didn't know what to say, should he tell about the matter with Ming'er?Said that he didn't control himself that night, that he accidentally let his woman have a child?
He is his elder, although he is not often in this deep palace, there is blood relationship between the two, how can he tell.

For this matter, he was very sorry to Ming'er, and also to Tong Luoyang.

He has been debauched for many years, but he has never felt sorry for anyone.Facing the sickly Tong Luoyang, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Uncle Huang, why don't you speak?" The man looked at him without blinking, without a trace of waves between his brows, like a calm lake, which made people sink deeply and couldn't extricate themselves.His current sick appearance made him look even more evil.His face, which was already demonic, seemed to be even more haggard.

The words that came to his mouth changed their taste, "It's nothing, I just have to leave this time, I'm afraid I won't come back, so I'll come and see you." He said so.

Tong Luoyang's eyebrows twitched, "Uncle Huang is leaving?" His words were full of disbelief, his child was just born, and he is leaving now?To confuse me?There are other inside stories.

Tong Luoyang lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, "Uncle Huang has been wandering abroad for many years, it is better to stay in the court, get a half-time official job, and marry his wife in the future, it is also good."

Tong Wentian's expression changed, he looked at the bustling palace outside the window, "This place is not suitable for me, I still like the life of living in wild cranes." The corners of his lips were curved, with a smile that Tong Luoyang had never seen before.

"Do you really want to leave?" It seems that the matter of the two of them needs to be investigated again. Based on Hong Ying's one-sided words, there may be something else involved.Otherwise, there is no father who would ignore his children.

(End of this chapter)

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