A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

Xiao Sizhe's body was trembling slightly, and Han Mingguang held his arm tightly and dragged him out from somewhere. However, in the face of Han Mingguang's urgent questioning, Xiao Sizhe did not give an answer as quickly as he wished. On the contrary, Xiao Sizhe seemed to be in a state of extreme panic.

His eyes, which were once lively, became empty, as if they had lost all focus and vitality. His eyes wandered, sometimes looking into the distance, sometimes looking down at the ground, as if everything around him made him feel extremely strange and frightened. At the same time, his lips trembled involuntarily, and he muttered to himself: "Ah! What happened? Why am I so scared..." His voice was obviously trembling, which made people feel pity.

Looking at the little Sizha in front of him, that young face revealed an innocent and ignorant expression, as if full of curiosity and doubts about everything happening around him. This scene fell into the eyes of Emperor Yuxuan, and it was like lighting a string of happy firecrackers, making him burst into a louder and more wanton laughter.

Emperor Yuxuan's straight body suddenly became bent, and his whole body seemed to lose support, and he collapsed softly on the chair behind him. His shoulders trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress the surging laughter in his heart, but he seemed a little powerless. At the same time, his hands that were originally clenched into fists began to loosen unconsciously, and he pounded the armrest of the chair beside him. Each pounding was accompanied by a crisp sound, as if adding more rhythm and rhythm to this cheerful performance.

Gradually, Emperor Yuxuan's laughter became louder and louder, and even tears began to appear in the corners of his eyes. These tears were not tears of sadness, but a natural reaction caused by excessive excitement and joy. They slid down his cheeks and dripped onto his clothes, forming crystal clear tears. However, Emperor Yuxuan didn't care about it at all, and was still immersed in his uncontrollable joy, enjoying the endless happiness brought by this moment.

Xiao Sizhe was in a state of confusion, as if his brain was blank and he had completely lost the ability to think and judge. The sudden shock made him completely confused and lost, like a headless fly, unable to tell the direction at all.

He stared with wide eyes, looked around in horror, and kept muttering: "Where is this? Who can tell me? I want to go home! I want to go home so much..." His voice was full of helplessness and fear with obvious crying. At this moment, Xiao Sizhe was completely at a loss, with only one thought in his mind - to find the way home. However, facing this strange and mysterious environment, he felt extremely confused and uneasy, not knowing which direction to go to get back to his warm home.

Emperor Yuxuan didn't notice Xiao Sizhe's change at all. He stopped laughing with great difficulty, stood up quickly, pulled the chicken bus, and said, "You can't leave. You haven't recited the secret of immortality to me yet!" His tone was full of anxiety, as if the secret of immortality was more important to him than anything else.

Xiao Sizhe slapped Emperor Yuxuan away and cursed: "Who are you? Get out of here! I want Brother Yan, I want Brother Yan..."

The emperor couldn't help but stare with eyes wide open, his face full of astonishment, he really couldn't understand what was happening before his eyes. Just now, this person was still smiling and joking with him, and the cheerful atmosphere seemed to still linger in the air.

However, in just a blink of an eye, an inadvertent fall made this person so extraordinary! Could it be that fate is really so unpredictable? The emperor thought to himself.

At this moment, he stared at the man who fell to the ground, trying to find a clue from his confused eyes and dull expression, but he found nothing. This once smart and eloquent man now seemed to have lost his soul, which made people feel pity. The emperor frowned and fell into deep thought...

Han Mingguang thought that in the eyes of the emperor, everything seemed insignificant compared to the secret of longevity. However, he also knew the character of the concubine very well. If he let her succeed, Xiao Sizhe would definitely suffer endless pain.

At this time, Han Mingguang on the side screamed in fear: "Oh no, it's not good, the second young master is crazy again? Doctor Shui, Doctor Shui!" His voice was sharp and urgent, breaking the brief silence in the palace. Han Mingguang was extremely anxious. In a panic, he quickly set up the chicken bus beside him and hurried towards the palace gate. The wheels of the chicken bus rolled and made a "creaking" sound as if he was also worried about Xiao Sizhe's condition.

How could Emperor Yuxuan agree to this? A trace of anxiety and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He chased after him like a ghost, grabbed Han Mingguang's arm, and shouted, "Don't leave. His secret of longevity has not been handed over to me yet!"

His voice was a bit majestic and anxious. In his heart, the desire for immortality was like a blazing fire, occupying his entire mind. At this moment, he completely ignored Xiao Sizhe's illness, and only thought about the long-desired immortality formula.

Han Mingguang was extremely anxious at the moment. He looked at the unconscious Xiao Sizhe in front of him, and then at Emperor Yuxuan who was holding him tightly. He was extremely anxious. He pushed the chicken cart hard, trying to break free from Emperor Yuxuan's restraints, and shouted: "Your Majesty, he is in this state, can he still be carried out for you? Of course, you have to cure his illness first before you can carry him!" His forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes revealed deep worry and helplessness.

Hearing the noise, Concubine Hao slowly came over with graceful steps. She was wearing a gorgeous palace dress, with her skirt fluttering in the wind, like a blooming peony, delicate and noble. However, under her beautiful face was a cold heart.

She walked forward and said coldly, "Your Majesty, I am the best at treating this madness. One shot will cure it!" The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a sinister smile, and the chill in her eyes made people shudder.

What she had in mind was not really to cure Xiao Sizhe, but to take this opportunity to knock him out with a needle, and then keep him by her side and torture him slowly. She had long held a grudge against Xiao Sizhe, and now that she had finally found this opportunity, she would naturally not let it go easily.

Han Mingguang was shocked when he heard this. He quickly stopped her and said, "Doctor Shui knows his situation best. I hope that the good concubine will not do anything rash! If you kill the fourth son, the emperor's longevity secret will be gone. It's not right, your majesty, it's absolutely not right!" In his heart, Xiao Sizhe's life is important, but compared with the longevity secret that concerns the emperor's immortality, it seems insignificant. However, he also knows the good concubine's character very well. If she succeeds, Xiao Sizhe will definitely suffer endless pain.

After hearing Han Mingguang's words, Emperor Yuxuan couldn't help but hesitate. He knew the concubine's thoughts very well, and he also understood the interests involved.