The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 74
As soon as Heizi's eyes changed, he was about to step forward to stop him.

However, Sikong's hand is faster than him.

There was a silver needle hidden in that slightly curved hand.

Sikong moved extremely quickly, and while Si Ming was distracted by his words, he ruthlessly plunged into Si Ming's unconscious calf.

"Second Prince!" Heizi roared hoarsely, feeling a little out of control.

Sikong didn't feel the slightest yell at him.

With a grin on the corner of his mouth, he straightened up slowly.

The pale and frail man on the wheelchair frowned in pain, and his lips turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A sign of poisoning.

Sikong chuckled in a very happy mood: "Brother Emperor, I hope you can survive well. Otherwise, I will take over your mermaid."

Si Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, his bloodshot eyes were full of sullenness and madness, his lips parted tremblingly, and he gritted his teeth: "Sikong, how dare you—"

Sikong grinned at him very brightly, turned around, hummed an unknown song, and walked with extremely gentle steps.

"Master!" Heizi called Si Ming hastily.

Blood slowly rolled out of Si Ming's nose, and black liquid oozed from the corner of his mouth.

But those scarlet eyes were staring at Sikong's backless figure.

Heizi knelt down on one knee, a little anxious: "Master, please go down and ask the emperor to let the emperor—"

"No need." Si Ming picked up the handkerchief Heizi handed over and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with trembling fingers.

"Why?" Heizi's eyes turned red.

Si Ming's tense nerves calmed down.

The dark eyes were full of coldness and sarcasm: "Heizi, do you really think the emperor doesn't know?"

Heizi was stunned: "Master, what does this... mean?"

Si Ming's voice was terribly cold, as if it came from hell: "He knows. He knows that I was poisoned, he knew that I was held hostage by Sikong, and he knew that it was that woman who made my legs unconscious.

He also knows that as long as I resist Sikong in the slightest, Sikong will poison me and make me suffer from physical damage.

It won't let me die, but it will make me miserable. "

Every time Si Ming said a word, Heizi's eyes turned red.

His voice was hoarse and filled with deep distress: "Master, why is the Emperor like this..." to you?
Si Ming pulled his lips and used his internal strength to forcibly suppress the poison in his body.

Even though he knew that suppressing with internal strength could calm down the poison, but it would shorten his lifespan.

Si Ming swallowed the blood in his throat: "Because he is an emperor. This is his technique of checks and balances."

Heizi's heart was beating hard, and his mind felt as if someone had hit him with a hammer. He was completely confused.

Unbelievable.

The Emperor's... technique of checks and balances?
Heizi looked at Si Ming, who was obviously a young man in the wheelchair, but because of his illness, he looked like a teenager.

Infinite sorrow and indignation welled up in my heart: All the good things, all the concerns, all the favors, are all fake?Is this all an illusion created by the emperor to get his master to fight with the second prince?

Si Ming closed his eyes, his expression cold.

He pushed the wheelchair and said, "Let's go."

Heizi quickly followed Si Ming's instructions and pushed the wheelchair.

Seeing Si Ming's paler face, Heizi squeezed the wheelchair's hand harder.

The second prince succeeded.

In order to let the master harm his body, he deliberately said such words.

The purpose is to let the host use internal strength to suppress the poison...

Heizi's lips collapsed into a straight line, and his resentment towards Sikong escalated to a higher level.

(End of this chapter)