Love in Xuancheng

"Call him in."

The emperor had a clear look. He knew his son. Quan Ruyi's voice just now. If he hadn't left some affection, Quan Ruyi would have warmed the floor tiles outside the hall.

Quan Gongmu nodded, "yes", wiping his tears and running outside the hall.

After a while, Feng moye followed father-in-law Quan into the inner hall.

The hall is quiet and the needle can be heard. For a long time, no one spoke first.

"What are you looking at me for?"

The weak voice of the emperor sounded in the empty hall, which seemed a little abrupt.

"Come on, how many days do I have?"

"Five days!" the wind Mo evil light way.

"Five days?"

Father-in-law Quan screamed. Then his knees softened and he collapsed on the ground. In the twinkling of an eye, he caught a glimpse of the wind, and his eyes lit up again. He quickly knelt and climbed over like a drowning man who saw the Savior.

Feng moye skilfully avoided, and father-in-law Quan threw himself into the air. Only then did he regain a little sense and quickly turned around and kowtowed to Feng moye.

"Your Highness has superb medical skills. Your highness must have a way, right? You must have a way, right?..."

"It turns out that father-in-law Quan knows that the king knows... Medical skills." Feng moye picked his eyebrow and said faintly.

"The needle just placed can prolong you for up to three months." this sentence is obviously for the emperor.

With a smile in his eyes, the emperor looked at Feng moye kindly and smiled happily: "three months, very good!"

Feng moye didn't like being stared at by him with that kind of eyes, so he leaned over and whispered in the emperor's ear, then turned and hurried away.

The emperor stared at the back of Feng moye's departure. His expression was complex and difficult to understand. Even Quan Ruyi, who followed him as a child, could not understand a bit at this time.

Quan Ruyi gently shouted to the emperor several times. The Emperor didn't respond at all, like being cursed by someone.

However, the emperor's heart was not as rigid as the surface.

He thought he knew the little son very well, but the little son's words shocked him again.

"The ghost Valley soul taking needle continues life with life, and there is no regret when it comes out. You are safe with me, and you will die with me. If you don't want me to die, you can control your mood in these three months. Don't be impatient or angry." this is the original words whispered by Feng moye.

It is said that the royal family is the most ruthless, but his youngest son doesn't hesitate to continue his life in order to prolong his life. How can he not be shocking?

"Your Majesty --" father-in-law Quan called the emperor again.

This time, the emperor finally regained his mind and quietly restrained his thoughts. Just now, his eyes turned slightly. His eyes fell on father-in-law Quan's worried face, with a little ridicule: "I'm not dead yet!"

"Your Majesty - what are you talking about? You'll be fine with your highness!"

Father-in-law Quan hurriedly made a fan with his hand and kept fanning it. He looked serious. He was as frightened and awed as the little monk who accidentally lost his word in the Buddhist hall for fear of being punished by the Buddha.

"The 11th meeting is about medicine, not the king of hell who is in charge of life and death!"

The Emperor gave his father-in-law Quan a bad look. "If he is ill, he can also be cured, but his life is numbered, and he can't do anything. Others don't know. Don't you know that you have been with me for so many years? Without him trying to hang my life, I guess I returned to the dust five years ago."