After the prince was reborn, he forced me to marry him and took me into the East Palace

"Ah Heng went to the frontier and didn't let us follow him." Chu Zhixu explained, and then changed the subject: "I found the heartbreak grass this time. It can fight poison with poison and remove most of the toxins in your body."

"Who is talking about him? I'm talking about the big yellow dog in the Prince's Mansion. I raised it since it was a child. I asked you to take care of the big yellow dog and make sure no one poisons it." Hua Qichuan said dissatisfiedly, but his eyes drifted away.

Chu Zhixu knew that he was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, so he didn't argue with him and said in accordance with his meaning: "What Big Yellow Dog wants to do most is to pacify the four seas and unify the world. First, Dayong, then Tianqi, and finally those small countries."

"These are all things that offend people. I am bound to be attacked by some open and hidden attacks. I can't protect him alone."

Hearing this, Hua Qichuan frowned.

Chu Zhixu continued: "That's nothing. Do you know what he wants most?"

He didn't wait for Hua Qichuan to reply, and said directly: "What he wants most is for you to walk out of the Buddhist temple with dignity, so you must live well first."

"Come, let me take your pulse." Chu Zhixu got back to the point.

But Hua Qichuan remembered how he was imprisoned in this temple.

That year, an army of 100,000 was approaching, but they only had 10,000 soldiers, 70% of whom were old, weak, sick and disabled. The dog emperor delayed sending reinforcements, he wanted them all to die there!

Without water or food, the enemy wanted to trap them to death in Liangzhou City.

Leaves, bark, roots, insects, snakes, everything edible was eaten, and in the end, the only thing left was the corpse.

He didn't even dare to think about how they survived.

When they killed wave after wave of enemy troops and returned victoriously, what awaited them was not reward but punishment!

He was locked up by the old emperor in this dark place, listening to this group of old bald donkeys chanting scriptures every day!

"There's no need to be so anxious. I won't die in the temple anyway, so let him take care of his health." Hua Qichuan sighed, pulled himself out of his memories, and said to Chu Zhixu: "He cares about the father-son relationship, so some things are difficult to do, but if it comes to the last resort, you have to do it for him."

Chu Zhixu looked at Hua Qichuan deeply, not knowing what he was thinking of, but he didn't say much, just nodded and said, "I remember it."

"Let's first draw out the poison from your body. Once you've cured it, everyone can rest assured."

As he said that, Chu Zhixu signaled Hua Qichuan to take off his shirt.

Hua Qichuan glanced at Chu Zhixu and took off his shirt.

The body beneath the monk's robe was covered with scars, crisscrossed and terrifying.

Chu Zhixu's eyes darkened, and he took out silver needles and pierced several acupuncture points on Hua Qichuan's body. Hua Qichuan immediately felt a warm current flowing through his body, and the pain was relieved a lot.

"Take it." Chu Zhixu took out a pill and handed it to Hua Qichuan.

Hua Qichuan opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Chu Zhixu pierced his body with several needles again. Half an hour later, he felt a chill and the original warmth gradually disappeared, leaving only the bone-chilling cold, which made him tremble uncontrollably.

Chu Zhixu pulled out the silver needle and used a bamboo tube to hold it upside down on his back.

Not long after, when he took out the bamboo tube, it was filled with black blood.

"All right."

After hearing Chu Zhixu's words, Hua Qichuan fell weakly on the bed with a pale face.

"The poison is cleared now?"

"In three more days, 80% will be cleared. The remaining 20% ​​will be fine if you take good care of yourself."

When Hua Qichuan heard that it would take another three days, he said bitterly, "If I had known I would have to endure this kind of pain, I shouldn't have killed Tuoba Si so easily. I should have let him experience all the suffering in the world before sending him to the west!"

Chu Zhixu was packing up his medicine box, thinking of the question that had been bothering him for a long time. He put down the things in his hands and asked, "Besides Tuoba Si, was there anyone else who knew my origins?"

Hearing this, Hua Qichuan sat up with a somersault and asked hurriedly, "What happened? Did someone discover your identity?"

"Some time ago, I met a man who seemed to recognize me as a Tianqi." Chu Zhixu frowned and said, "He not only saw me, but also you. He said that we are inseparable."

"I remember when we were inseparable, the first few years when you were the only one who rescued me back to Dayong."

Hua Qichuan touched his chin, too lazy to think too much, and just said: "It is better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one go. No matter if he is deceiving you or really knows something, just kill him. Anyway, you can't let... let the big yellow dog know your identity."

"Otherwise, given his personality, I'm afraid he'll ignore me, not to mention you."

Chu Zhixu nodded, then shook his head: "I originally had the same idea, but that person can't be killed casually."

"What's wrong? Is there anyone in this world you can't kill?" Hua Qichuan raised his eyes and looked at him: "When did you become so timid? What are you afraid of? Even if something happens, don't you still have the big yellow dog to protect you?"

"If I really kill that man, he may not protect me anymore." Chu Zhixu spoke in a riddle.

Hearing this, Hua Qichuan couldn't sit still anymore and asked doubtfully, "Could it be that the man is Shen Zhaixing? That's not right, with his little brain, he shouldn't be able to figure this out, right? No, no, no, even if he knew, there's no need for you to kill him, right?"

"Could it be that the big yellow dog has a new love?"

Chu Zhixu smiled and shook his head, saying, "Can you be more serious? That man is the brother of his sweetheart, that is, his eldest brother-in-law. Do you think I can kill him casually?"

"If there's a quarrel, and his sweetheart finds out, and blows the wind out of his ears, will we still be able to be brothers?"

"Sweetheart?" Hua Qichuan said with a "tsk tsk" sound, "I am living a dull life in this Buddhist temple, but you are all living a better life than the other, and you all have sweethearts."

"Come on, stop talking about these nonsense. Tell me, is there anyone else who knows my identity?" Chu Zhixu brought the subject back.

Hua Qichuan also became serious. He thought for a moment and said, "Only Tuoba Si."

"Is it possible that he is not dead?"

"Impossible! Back then, I chased Tuoba Si for three days and three nights, and stabbed him in the heart with a knife. He fell into the turbulent stream and was washed away by the water. There was absolutely no possibility of his survival." Hua Qichuan was very sure.

"Heart?" A hint of deep meaning flashed across Chu Zhixu's eyes. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to take a look at Nan Jiamu's heart.

Scars can’t be faked!

You can tell whether it is Tuoba Si at a glance.

Beyond the Wall.

Gu Jingheng traveled from the frontier to the capital, running day and night without stopping, and three horses died in a row.

He hadn't closed his eyes for several days. The guards beside him advised him to take a rest, but he scolded them all.

It was not until he fell off his horse that he was forced to rest for a while.

He looked at the dried iris petals in the sachet and the twenty-five letters he had carefully kept in his arms.

He originally thought that Nan Yuan gave these to him because she missed him and liked him.

Now it seems that it was just a means to calm him down and prevent him from getting suspicious so that she could happily marry someone else in the capital!

She asked him if the pigeon was hers alone, not out of jealousy, but to make sure others had a chance to send him a message.

He told her everything without reservation, but she used it to completely cut off his contact with the capital. Even when Shen Zhaixing wanted to send him a message, she used a military report, which was delivered at full speed, half a day later than the usual contact time.

She asked him to teach him how to write, not because she was worried about his health, but because she didn't want to leave any evidence that she had sent him a letter.

Even if he took these letters out and told them, she could just say that he wrote them to himself.

What a plan!

She is so calculating!

You've been plotting against him since the military camp, and you've been thinking about leaving him since the military camp, right?

He was so good to her, yet he still wanted to change himself.

Ah! joke!

It seems like a joke now!

Okay, Nan Yuan, I’ve been so good to you, and you don’t cherish me, so you can try my anger.