The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1206 Twin Life Tribulation (2)

His Majesty has the most handsome face since the founding of the Great Mu Dynasty, and his temperament is as gentle as jade. Standing there, he can't tell that he is an emperor at all, but he looks like a handsome and elegant son of Yujia.But when he got angry, it was not as gentle as his face. The palace servants around him had to control their breathing again and again when they were in front of him, otherwise they would be disabled or even die.

Luo Xing left with a few people, and a group of ministers in the hall looked at each other and continued to kneel on the ground, none of them dared to move.

Although His Majesty has left, there are still servants on both sides of the hall, and their every move will be reported to His Majesty. If the servants pass on the name of the master behind the scenes, the whole family will be over.

A group of ministers knelt tremblingly, looking around at others, hoping that His Majesty could give a satisfactory answer when he asked more questions.

Luo Xing hadn't received the memory yet, so she could only deal with the matter temporarily in the hall just now, now that she was out of the Tai Chi Hall, the servant was leading the way a little ahead of her, and she followed quietly.

Walking all the way to the imperial study room, the door of the imperial study room was hung with a windproof brocade, and two eunuchs waited on both sides of the door. They saw the falling star coming from a distance, and they quickly prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting long live.

Luo Xing stopped at the door and glanced sideways at the eunuch who had been waiting by her side to guide her.

Mo Yue had experienced such a situation before. The eunuch in charge stopped where he was and stopped moving forward. "Your Majesty will call the servant at any time if you have any orders. The servant will be waiting at the door."

Luo Xing didn't respond and took a step forward.

The servants and eunuchs did not move, and the imperial physician did not dare to act rashly.

The two little eunuchs kneeling on both sides of the door paid their respects and then got up and opened the door curtain for Luo Xing. Luo Xing looked forward and walked straight across the threshold.

The door curtain was lowered behind him to isolate the coldness behind him.

A lot of charcoal was burned in the imperial study room, and it was warm and cozy. The candles everywhere would only be extinguished when they were placed. At this moment, the candlelight made the room as bright as day.

Luo Xing glanced around quickly, and seeing that there was not even a servant in the palace, she relaxed the breath she had been holding, staggered slightly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Reaching out to wipe the blood stains from the corner of her lips, she pursed her lips and walked towards the inner room where she was resting.

As soon as her hand grasped the curtain of the inner room, a slender hand stretched out from inside and opened the curtain in front of her.

A corner of the curtain was lifted, and Luo Xing was pulled into the inner room by that hand.

Because the person pulling her had no murderous intent, Luo Xing didn't do anything after being pulled in.

The body was barely steady, Luo Xing stared straight at the person who pulled her, the man had a handsome face and a warm breath, saw the blood stains on the corners of Luo Xing's lips, his cold hand supported her chin, fingertips were on her The corners of the lips caressed.

He rubbed the blood stain twice and said, "I knew there would be an assassination for a long time, why did I still vomit blood? I'm so embarrassed. It seems I have to pretend to be sick for a few more days. It's really boring. You can leave."

Luo Xing's thoughts turned a thousand times, and finally she took two steps back, lowered her head and knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, the assassinated dancer said that the sword has a thousand chances."

The poison of Qianji probably has a good reputation. The young emperor stopped walking, and his warm face suddenly darkened scary, "It's very good, Qianji has been used, check it out for me."

The secret guard responded and left the imperial study room silently.

The emperor lowered his head and looked at Luo Xing who was dressed exactly like him and had the same face. Moyao thought about it for a while, "Since he has won a thousand chances, he still looks like a normal person, which is quite bearable."

Luo Xing felt very poisonous when he heard the dancer's words, and he didn't know what the specific performance was, so he couldn't answer the conversation at this time, and silently lowered his head.

The emperor probably didn't expect her to respond, and there was a sigh in his tone, "You go to Cangyan Mountain to recuperate these few days, and I will find the genius doctor Mo Qing as soon as possible."

He paused as he spoke, and his tone became more serious, "I remember you, I may not allow you to die, you have survived for me these days no matter what, do you hear me clearly?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Luo Xing's voice and expression were calm. The emperor walked to the shelf on one side and turned the golden dragon bottle on the shelf very hard.

The golden dragon bottle turned about 190 degrees, and a narrow hidden door appeared beside the shelf.

It took a lot of effort to turn the golden dragon bottle. After opening the door, the emperor took a deep breath, "This time, you opened the secret door for you because you didn't have the strength. Next time I will help you, and you will be punished."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

At this time, the emperor looked a little more concerned, "Go, you...you must support me."

Luo Xing didn't respond, stood up, pressed the wound with one hand, and staggered into the secret door.

After she entered, the emperor closed the door and clenched his fists as he watched the closed door. His warm face was full of anger that was about to come.

There is a rumor in the world that there is no antidote for Qian Ji, and the pain when the poison occurs is unbearable, like thousands of ants biting into the body.Generally, people who have been hit by a thousand chances can't bear the pain and commit suicide.

Besides, although the genius doctor Mo Qing has a great reputation in the Jianghu, he comes and goes without a trace, and it is difficult to find his trace. He is not sure whether he can find Mo Qing in a short time, and he is not sure whether Mo Qing can solve the problem machine.

The two uncertainties made the worry in the emperor's heart multiply, but now there are a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, he can't put Jiyuan's life first for the time being, and can only hope that she will hold on.

After the door was closed, Luo Xing did not go to the dark passage inlaid with night pearls in front. The pain from her limbs and bones made her frowned, and she pursed her lips tightly so that she did not let out a sound.

This poison is really strong enough.

I don't know if the owner of this body has medical skills, if not, she can't detoxify herself, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

It is better to be more cautious when doing things under the emperor's hands.

When Feng Wu received Luo Xing's idea, he was amazed, the little pity would have a day to follow the rules, it's not easy.

He was eating watermelon in the space. Seeing Luo Xing's rare respect for the characters, he decided to fulfill his duties as a system spirit. [Little cutie, do you want to exchange for props?This item will not cure the poison on your body, but it has a great pain relief effect. It only costs [-] points, so you deserve it. 】

"Pain relief?" Luo Xing raised an eyebrow, "You reminded me."

Luo Xing took out a few silver needles from the Lingfu space, and pierced a few pain-relieving acupuncture points on his body.

The silver needle pierced the skin and penetrated deep into the muscle layer. Luo Xing felt the pain relieved slightly, and slid his body against the wall to sit on the ground, "Transfer me the memory of the body owner first."

Luo Xing didn't want to exchange items, Feng Wu curled his lips and muttered about cheating, took a hard bite of the watermelon, [Memory starts to transfer. 】

(End of this chapter)