Outside Huaiyu Palace.

Looking at the vermilion walls of Huaiyu Palace, the monarch of Yao Kingdom couldn't help but heaved a long sigh.

Although they have already come here, but for some reason, a strong desire arose in his heart to force him to turn around and leave.

As a law-abiding emperor who is obsessed with state affairs, Huan Yi really does not want to get into too many troubles. In the past 20 years, he has always deliberately avoided contacting those relatively special people and things. Qiu Mingshu, the handsome young man in the palace, is unparalleled in the world in appearance. He has experienced ups and downs and has a special status. The object of contact, as long as it is contaminated, it will inevitably encounter various things.

However, not long ago, the little girl in charge of taking care of Qiu Mingshu hastily spread the news that Qiu Mingshu committed suicide again today and vomited a lot of blood. The situation is much more serious than the previous suicide.

Now Huan Yi can't even think about it.

After all, this is his palace, and Qiu Mingshu is a member of his harem, plus Qiu Mingshu's special status, if something happens, it's hard to explain to Chengguo, and we still have to watch it.

Thinking of this, Huan Yi couldn't help but sigh again.

He turned his head and said to Ning Gonggong behind him: "Where are the maids in this palace?"

"It should be to call the imperial doctor." Eunuch Ning said in a low voice: "I heard that dozens of concubines held a ring battle at Biyue Palace today, and they have already reached the semi-finals today. Some doctors have passed, so it is not easy to find people.”

Huan Yi: "..."

He touched the tip of his nose, and smiled helplessly: "Fortunately, there are not hundreds of people this time, so a few palaces should not be demolished."

Eunuch Ning looked at his majesty sympathetically, not knowing how to comfort him.

Fortunately, Huan Yi seems to have gotten used to these things long ago, and soon ignored the empress and concubine's ring battle, and only said to Ning Gong: "I went in to see Concubine Qiu, I heard that he likes quietness and doesn't like too many people, you Just wait for me outside."

Eunuch Ning nodded in response, and Huan Yi finally entered Huaiyu Palace.

There were not many servants in Huaiyu Palace, not because the Yao Palace deliberately treated this young master Shuyu badly, but because Qiu Mingshu himself did not want to be disturbed by others.

Although in Huan Yi's view, it is Qiu Mingshu himself who commits suicide in various tricks every day.

Because there were few people, and because he didn't want to make too much noise, Huan Yi walked into Huaiyu Palace without disturbing anyone. Thinking that Mr. Shuyu had committed suicide just once, he was too weak to be disturbed, so Huan Yi didn't knock. The door came quietly into the palace.

I don't know whether Qiu Mingshu is unconscious or awake, Huan Yi thought helplessly, he only hoped that the other party had passed out, so that he could leave immediately as long as he confirmed the other party's physical condition while the other party was unconscious.

And if the other party is awake, he will have to put on an emperor's airs and chat with others; To continue the trouble, he had to prevent that person from trying to commit suicide again...

Just thinking about it this way made Huan Yi feel his head was getting bigger.

He sighed secretly, and after entering the palace, he walked towards the inside again. Before he got close, he heard rustling noises from the inner room.

The voice was very soft, and I didn't know what the people in the room were doing. Huanyi listened to the movement and was silent for a moment, but suddenly changed his mind. Looking inside, I wanted to figure out what was going on inside.

He was in a good position, from here he was able to see clearly what was going on in the room without being noticed, he just looked at it like this, and quickly saw clearly Qiu Mingshu who was awake inside.

As Huan Yi had heard before, Qiu Mingshu had just returned from the gate of hell, and now he was in a very bad condition. His peerless face, which was famous in Chengyao and Chengyao countries, was now pale and bloodless. Clutching his chest and coughing lightly with difficulty, his long hair was hanging loosely by his side, and the front of his clothes was slightly disheveled and stained red with blood.

But even if this is the case, Huan Yi has to admit that the outside world's evaluation of this young master Shuyu is not wrong, it has nothing to do with gender, this person does have an overly beautiful face.

However, what makes Huan Yi feel weird is that the weak person in the room who should be resting quietly at this moment is trying to get out of bed for some reason...

What is this man doing?

Seeing Qiu Mingshu struggling to get off the bed, Huan Yi couldn't help wondering, what is so important that Qiu Mingshu can't even care about his own body?

Full of doubts, Huanyi hid his whereabouts and continued to look, and saw Qiu Mingshu staggered to the ground, then dragged himself to the cabinet with great difficulty while leaning on the wall.

Then he opened the cabinet to find a pale yellow dress, and began to change clothes seriously.

Huan Yi: "?"

Qiu Mingshu is going out?Where is he going?

Huan Yi continued to look at it calmly, and saw Qiu Mingshu collapsed on the edge of the collapsed place after changing his clothes, then groped to the side with trembling hands, and then slowly found out...a bronze mirror.

Qiu Mingshu began to comb his hair in front of the mirror.

Huan Yi continued to observe.

In Huan Yi's view, after changing clothes and tidying up her hair, she should be going out next.

However, Qiu Mingshu didn't intend to go out. After doing all this, he still sat in front of the dressing table, looked at the bronze mirror and found rouge and gouache from the cabinet, and began to smear it on his face.

Huan Yi never thought that Qiu Mingshu would be thinking about putting on makeup when he was sick like this, and the other party was obviously weak, his hands trembled weakly when putting on makeup, and he even coughed and vomited halfway through. Blood, the other party carefully avoided getting his clothes dirty, and then gently wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, which can be said to be extremely particular about his image.

Huan Yi: "..."

He really couldn't help but be curious, what kind of strength is supporting this sick and broken guy to do such a thing at this time?

He looked at it carefully for a while, thinking that Qiu Mingshu was going to move out of the room after he got dressed, but he didn't know that the other party had no intention of leaving. After he changed his clothes, straightened his hair, and dyed his complexion with rouge He leaned on the wall slowly and returned to the bed.

Seeing the man returned to the bed safely, Huan Yi couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief. It was really not easy for this man to drag his dilapidated body through so many things without falling to the ground without any danger.

However, after returning to the bed, Qiu Mingshu on the other side still did not lie down peacefully, but began to move while sitting on the head of the bed.

First, he looked out of the window with his melancholy, pale and fragile appearance.

Then I lay on my side on the bed, my clothes were messy and my shoulders were half exposed. I felt sorry for it.

However, he still seemed dissatisfied with these actions. After muttering something silently, he sat up straight again, took out a book from the side, and pretended to read it in a gentle and elegant manner.

Huan Yi: "..."

He thinks that he is proficient in the art of emperors, and he can see people and people very clearly. However, standing beside Qiu Mingshu's bed today, watching him toss quietly for half an hour, he really doesn't understand what this man is doing. .

If it is an ordinary concubine, or it is possible to dress up specially to wait for the emperor's arrival, but he came to Huaiyu Palace today purely on a whim, and the servant girl Xiuxia never told Qiu Mingshu that she would come. Certainly not for him.Who is that for?It couldn't be for those white-bearded imperial physicians, could it?

Or is it that this Mr. Shuyu has always been like this, no matter at any time, even if he is dying of illness, he still has to use his last strength to keep his face radiant?

This……

What is wrong with this?

Huan Yi froze at the door, sighed helplessly after a while, turned and walked out of the palace.

When Eunuch Ning, who was guarding outside the palace, saw Huan Yi coming out, he immediately greeted him: "Your Majesty, have you seen Concubine Qiu?"

Huan Yi didn't stop, and walked out: "Yes."

For some reason, Eunuch Ning felt that the emperor's expression was a bit strange after he came out of Huaiyu Palace. He was worried, but couldn't help guessing, so he quickly asked, "Your Majesty, what do you think... Concubine Qiu?"

Huanyi paused.

Recalling the way Qiu Mingshu kept vomiting blood while dressing up without changing his face, his expression became more complicated.

Eunuch Ning: "Your Majesty?"

Huan Yi withdrew her mind, shook her head and sighed: "This Concubine Qiu, she has a firm mind, which is rare in my life. Such a strange person... It's better to be rare."

Eunuch Ning blinked blankly, not understanding where His Majesty's conclusion came from.

When he came back to his senses, His Majesty had gone far away and only his back was left. Eunuch Ning yelled and trotted after him.

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Qiu Mingshu had no idea that just as he was preparing to get the stunning value from the imperial physician, His Majesty the Emperor of Dayao Kingdom had already visited his palace and showed him the whole process of dressing up. .

Dressing up in ancient times is indeed a very cumbersome thing. He is not used to those rouge and gouache. At first, he even didn’t know where to start. Fortunately, he had rich experience as a killer before, and he used disguises and other things. I have done a lot, and I still know a little about makeup, so I didn't waste time.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain. It didn't take long for Xiuxia to rush over with two imperial physicians. Qiu Mingshu successfully gained two amazing points by virtue of his carefully prepared appearance. I contributed another point, plus what I left before, a total of six amazing points.

This made Qiu Mingshu sure that the amazing value can be harvested repeatedly from the same person, but it only needs a little interval. In other words, there is a CD.

Now he has a total of six amazing points, and he can upgrade one more basic attribute, and he can save a little more life, so he doesn't have to worry about being wiped out if the amazing value drops below.

But now a new problem has arisen.

Qiu Mingshu's illness was only about his constitution. Of course, the imperial doctor couldn't see what was wrong with him. He only said that his body was weak and he needed to rest more. After the doctor saw his illness, Qiu Mingshu asked Xiuxia to send them away, and then he lay down again. On the bed, he opened his eyes and looked at the skill tree on his star map, and began to think seriously.

With the five amazing points he saved up so hard, which basic attribute should he choose to upgrade?

This time, he had to think carefully before making a decision. If he stepped into the pit again, his body might die.

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