Concubine Huang said she wanted to leave

Chapter 641
Outside the door, the sky was a bit dim, and the heavy snow had no tendency to lighten. Looking at the distance, it was all white, as if the heavy snow had stretched for thousands of miles.

Shang Kelan took a deep look at the setting sun in the sky, and a look of worry flashed in her eyes.

I just hope that I can resolve the matter here as soon as possible so that I can return to His Majesty and the Prince as soon as possible.

On the side, Ah Sheng seemed to see that Shang Kelan had something on his mind, but as a man, he couldn't casually inquire into a woman's mind, so he touched his nose and said nothing.

At this time, it was far away in the palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

In the huge bedroom, a man wearing a black silk nightgown was sitting leaning on the dragon chair. His face was well-defined and sharp, his eyebrows were as pale as snow, his eyebrows flew into his temples, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were slightly closed. He looked like he was sleeping but not sleeping.

He propped his face with one hand, and looked extremely quiet. Apart from the sound of burning candles, there was no other noise in the bedroom.

At this time, a young servant carefully opened the curtain and walked in. After standing still in the middle of the bedroom, the servant bowed his arms and bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, Doctor Li is here, you should let the servant bring him in." , Let me check your pulse! Your health is getting worse than before, and the servants are very worried!"

What responded to him was only the quiet atmosphere in the air.

"His Majesty?"

The servant asked again tentatively, and in the next second, he saw the man's phoenix eyes slightly open, and there was a bit of turbidity and violence in the pitch-black eyes: "Xiaoshan, I told you, I won't see anyone! "

"Can……"

"Ok?"

Xiaoshan wanted to persuade him again, but he closed his mouth resentfully because of Jin Yantang's low moan from his throat.

Helpless, he could only salute Jin Yantang again, and then retreated.

It was less than half a stick of incense, Jin Yantang closed his eyes again, and seemed to have fallen into a coma again.

A moment later, outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Xiao Shan gently closed the door, bowed to the person beside him with a bitter face, and said, "Doctor Li, Your Majesty still refuses to take medicine or eat. Woolen cloth?"

Standing beside him was a tall man with a peaceful aura like the breeze and the moon. He was wearing a blue palace dress embroidered with birds and carrying a medicine box with a mahogany golden lock in his hand.

In just one month, Li Chenxiu's face showed a bit of vicissitudes, and he forgot to shave off the blue stubble growing on his chin.

After hearing what Xiaoshan said, he frowned, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes: "At the beginning, the Empress was killed by Concubine Jia, and I never saw His Majesty abandoning herself for such a long time, but now he falls into a coma all day long, so There is no way to live in a daze, no, I have to go in and see Your Majesty!"

As Li Chenxiu said, he was about to open the door and enter.

Xiaoshan panicked, and quickly stopped him: "Doctor Li, I know that you are doing it for His Majesty's benefit, but you must not go in and annoy His Majesty at this moment, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Li Chenxiu was a little disbelieving: "Although your Majesty has changed his mind, but he was such a wise and wise person before, I believe he would not do anything to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Seeing that he didn't listen to the persuasion, Xiaoshan couldn't help feeling anxious: "Even Aunt Zhizi came to persuade His Majesty to eat, she was beaten by His Majesty last time, let alone you!"

While the two were talking, a steady voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, the two turned their heads at the same time, only to see a man wearing a white armor, with handsome features and serious eyes, immediately, the two saluted him: "General Shang!"

Shang Kelin patted the two of them on the shoulders: "I came to see His Majesty, I heard that his internal organs started to hurt again a few days ago, I am a little worried about him."

After all, it is his brother-in-law and the monarch he loyally serves, how can Shang Kelin not worry about Jin Yantang?

Seeing what Shang Kelin said, Xiaoshan let go of Li Chenxiu, and looked at him with some hesitation; "Since it is General Shang who came to visit His Majesty, then... well, it's just that if His Majesty is in a bad mood later, you must Come out before His Majesty gets angry!"

After His Majesty's temperament changed drastically, all the people who were crowded and wanted to serve in the Hall of Mental Cultivation disappeared, only Zhizi and Xiaoshan stayed.

It's just that Zhizi still has to take care of Jin Qilan on weekdays, so she has less time to come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"General Shang, let me go with you, so that I can give His Majesty a pulse."

Li Chenxiu clasped his fists and said to Shang Kelin, Shang Kelin glanced at him, then nodded slightly to him, and the two entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation together.

Xiaoshan was guarding outside, not daring to go anywhere, but there was always a bad premonition in his heart.

At this time, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The slight wind sound when the door was pushed open opened Jin Yantang's slightly closed eyes again, and the violent turbidity in his eyes had not dissipated.

"Are you all listening to my words? I don't want to see anyone, so get out!"

The deep and magnetic voice carries a sense of extreme depression, which makes people feel a chill down their spine when they hear it.

Li Chenxiu frowned slightly, stepped forward to salute and said: "Your Majesty, General Chen and Monk heard that you were unwell yesterday, so I came here this time just to check on your health, and I have no other intentions. Please don't misunderstand me, Your Majesty."

While speaking respectfully, he and Shang Kelin saluted him.

The two bent over, and neither of them got up.

Jin Yantang's face was a little impatient, like a wayward child, he threw the things on the table at the two of them one by one: "I just want to be alone, why don't you even give me this little freedom? I?"

He said casually, but the strength in his hands was not light at all.

boom!
One after another, debris flew towards the two of them heavily, some of them hit their bodies, and some hit the ground in front of them.

Seeing this, Shang Kelin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jin Yantang still showed mercy, otherwise, with his martial arts, how could he miss him and Li Chenxiu?

And this strength is at most only [-]% of Jin Yantang's strength.

But if it wasn't for Jin Yantang's mercy, his body would have become weak due to an inexplicable illness.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before he gets sick a few more times and he will die.

Shang Kelin immediately suppressed these thoughts, only looked serious, and clasped his fists together: "Your Majesty, wake up! People cannot be resurrected after death. If you look like this, even if the Empress is alive in the sky, she will not be happy to see it." of!"

"You are the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the country and society depend on you alone. If you continue to decline, even if the Great Zhou Dynasty is not swallowed by foreign enemies, it will fall apart due to internal strife!"

Jin Yantang paused and stopped throwing things.

He slowly picked up the jug on the table and took a sip, then shook his head and glanced at Shang Kelin: "Have you said enough? Even if I keep this country, what's the use of it, my Lan'er can't come back anymore. "

He tried to find Da Sima to deduce the location of Shang Kelan, but Da Sima couldn't deduce it.

At that time, his eyes dimmed, just like his voice now, it sounds like death.

(End of this chapter)