After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

In the dormitory, several imperial doctors gathered around the bed. They did not dare to speak loudly and only discussed in low voices at the table. The hospital envoy was feeling the pulse at the bedside with a solemn expression. Eunuch Li couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, tears streaming down his face. , when the envoy took back his hand, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Before he could speak, he saw the envoy sullenly shaking his head, feeling very embarrassed.

"Your Majesty has been worried for many years, and even his iron-clad body cannot bear it. Not to mention that the disease has been delayed to this day. It is difficult to treat, but it is not impossible. However, Your Majesty rarely talks about it. He has to endure the pain and suffering. If your foundation is damaged and your body is not well maintained, how can you withstand the blow..."

After returning from the palace last night, Eunuch Li felt something was wrong. He originally saw Chu Yitang's face pale when he returned to the palace, but he didn't dare to ask. Chu Yitang slept surprisingly early that night, and Eunuch Li brought the calming soup as usual. Fortunately, Drink it before going to bed.

In the middle of the night, Eunuch Li was worried and went into the palace to take a look, but heard a very low sound in the palace. He listened carefully for a while, then lifted the bed curtain, only to see Chu Yitang with cold sweat on his face and a very painful look on his face.

He slept very uneasily, as if he was possessed by a nightmare, murmuring in his mouth, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, his lips were bitten with blood, his hands clutched the quilt and refused to let go, and he only repeated a few words. word.

Eunuch Li was shocked and was about to rush out of the palace to call someone, but he was grabbed by Chu Yitang. He could only lean over to listen with shaking hands. The moment he got closer, he recognized the mouth shape many times before finally listening. It became clear what Chu Yitang was repeating over and over again.

He was furious, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and there were wet blood stains on his lips, and he could only mutter.

I am sorry.

I'm sorry for you, Lan Yu.

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His palms were cold, but his cheeks were hot. He started to have a high fever at night. Xijin was not in the house last night. Eunuch Li could not find anyone, so he had to send someone to guard the door.

He also called the imperial doctor all night, but the medicine could not be given, the fever would not go away, and the person could not wake up. When the hospital envoy said this, Eunuch Li immediately became confused and his tears could not stop flowing:

"What should we do? Let's think about other methods. We can't put it off like this..."

With a creak, the door of the palace was pushed open, and the maid led people in. Xi Jin walked eagerly and went straight into the inner room. When Eunuch Li saw him, he felt like a life-saving straw. His back was hunched and tears were streaming down his face:

"Come and see Your Majesty. He hasn't woken up since last night. He's going to get sick from staying up like this..."

Xijin's heart sank. When he returned home, he knew that this matter was definitely not trivial when he saw the little eunuch who was in a hurry at the door and couldn't speak clearly. He first took his pulse, then applied acupuncture, and locked several key points. He pressed his throat and took another pill, and finally managed to hang it up.

Eunuch Li retreated from the rest of the people. There was a candle burning in the hall, and the candlelight danced, making his eyes dim. When Chu Yitang opened his eyes, it was pitch black outside the window.

Xijin's anxious heart finally found peace. He took out the needle to allow the blood to flow. Eunuch Li hurriedly helped Chu Yitang to lean up, with layers of soft quilts behind him, and fed him some ginseng slices. Wake up a little.

"What happened to you last night? How did you end up like this again? Didn't I tell you that you can't be sad or rejoicing in your current body? Why didn't you listen at all?!"

Xi Jin was really dizzy with anxiety. He didn't dare to think about how things would develop out of control if he came back a little later, and his tone of voice would inevitably be unpleasant.

Chu Yitang was leaning on the bedside, his face as pale as paper. He lowered his eyes, and instead of Ying Xijin's words, he said hoarsely:

"Is Yao Zaiyu here?"

Eunuch Li was stunned for a moment, then responded: "Hey, Mr. Yao has been here since noon. I just heard that you were unwell, so you have been waiting in the side hall. Do you want to call Mr. Yao to come in?"

"Ah."

Eunuch Li did not dare to delay and trotted out to pass on people.

Yao Zaiyu waited in the side hall all afternoon, anxious. Only then did he hear Eunuch Li's message. He held a volume of documents and followed Eunuch Li into the inner room.

Chu Yitang coughed violently. He tightened the handkerchief in his hand to cover the bright red color on it. He raised his hand and asked Yao Zaiyu to sit down. His face was so gloomy that it was shocking.

"How's the check going?"

Yao Zaiyu's face was earth-colored. He swallowed his throat, but Chu Yitang had to answer questions. This was his duty as a minister. He gritted his teeth and replied with a heartbeat:

"His Majesty ordered me last night to check it all night, and this morning I personally went to the post house."

Although Yao Zaiyu didn't understand why Chu Yitang asked him to investigate last night, he still sent someone there. It wasn't until the person reported back that he had a vague idea. He couldn't sit still all night, so he went there in person at dawn Went to the post house where Xicheng and his party were stationed.

At first Xicheng refused in every possible way, but it wasn't until Yao Zaiyu took out the Imperial Procuratorate's token and issued a stern order that Xicheng had no choice but to relent and asked him to come in for an interview.

He had no choice but to believe what he saw until he saw it with his own eyes, actually saw the man.

It turns out that this is how it feels when the dead come back to life and stand in front of you alive again.

Yao Zaiyu clenched his fists and held his neck straight. After a long while, he said with difficulty:

"I have seen with my own eyes that that person is indeed the Admiral."

These words were like thunder on the ground, and Xijin couldn't recover immediately. He stood up suddenly, his eyes fell on Chu Yitang in disbelief, he frowned, even though he was shocked, he still said every word. Confirm the facts:

"You saw him last night, didn't you?"

"He is still alive. You have seen him, is that right?"

But Xijin also knew that the matter was more than just a few words said by Yao Zaiyu. If he came back from the dead, then Chu Yitang should never be like this, and Yao Zaiyu did not need to visit the inn in person. Why was Lan Yu at the Xicheng inn? Why does Yao Zaiyu need a token in order to see him?

It seems that some unstoppable truth is about to break out, and in just a blink of an eye, everyone can be eaten alive.

Yao Zaiyu squeezed the document so tightly that his fingernails were all blue and white. He knelt straight on his knees, and his voice was squeezed out from his throat, and it was so bitter:

"That man is indeed the Admiral. Your Majesty has not admitted his mistake, but he no longer recognizes me."

Chu Yitang leaned on the soft pillow, his eyes dull and silent, becoming depressed and dimmed inch by inch until he was completely annihilated.

At this point, Yao Zaiyu's face was covered with tears. He raised his face and presented the document, his arms trembling.

"I'm sorry for my incompetence. When I was at the inn, I heard that the Lord's personal servant said..."

He wanted to speak but stopped several times, but Yao Zaiyu finally couldn't bear it. He folded his hands, knocked his head heavily on the ground, closed his eyes, his teeth chattered and trembled. He was forced to have no choice but to finish the sentence.

"Your Majesty, the chamberlain said that the Lord of Xicheng already had a wife as early as Xicheng!"

Chu Yitang listened. It was not until he heard the last two words of Yao Zaiyu that he laughed softly. His tears fell on the handkerchief, causing water stains. Eunuch Li even forgot to wipe his tears. He felt that Chu Yitang was crying so much that he felt flustered. He panicked, stretched out his hand feebly, and called out in panic:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please don't do this..."

Chu Yitang was only smiling, but his tears could not be wiped away no matter what. He knew better than anyone else that what Lan Yu suffered today was all because of him, and all the hardships he suffered were all for him.

They rebelled against their relatives, became enemies of their relatives, defected to Tianjing, and then went to Xuriyuan to sacrifice themselves for him. In the end, they ended up dead and soulless, all for him.

He was supposed to have a great future, he was supposed to spend the rest of his life with the one he loved, and he was prosperous, but it was all ruined in his hands.

It’s better if you forget, Lan Yu.

How could you want to remember me? You should probably forget me.

I owe it all to you.

A corner of the iris branch could still be vaguely seen on the handkerchief. Chu Yitang let go of his hand, and his tears meandered, leaving several water marks on his pale face. However, at the next moment, without warning, a large mouthful of blood gushes out, glaring bright red, staining it. The quilt turned red, and blood flowed, turning into a mottled painting, unreasonably sharp.

The plain white collar was dyed through, and there were only sad and uncontrollable cries in his ears, and only the blurred figure of Xi Jin was in front of him.

The moment his consciousness dissipated, he felt relaxed and relieved for a long time.

Lan Yu, I am sorry for you.

In your next life, don’t meet me again.