Everyone thinks I'm forced

As the door was gently closed, a puff of blue smoke floated from the incense burner in front of the great witch, and it floated straight upwards, slowly permeating between Du Tianlu and the great witch, separating the two of them as if there was nothing. Du Tianlu couldn't see the big witch's face clearly.

Du Tianlu's expression remained unchanged, and he laughed even more when he saw this scene.

The big witch drooped his eyelids and seemed to be drowsy, but he spoke first: "Since your Highness doesn't believe this, you can leave first."

Du Tianlu raised his eyebrows, but his mood eased down, and he even showed a slight smile: "Since the great witch knows that I don't believe this, why does he keep hinting to me over and over again?"

Firstly, the result of divination was unfavorable to him, and I wanted him to come to tell the story; secondly, he presided over the ceremony of signing the contract. With the status and specifications of a great witch, even if he was invited by the profuse Khan, it was too outrageous. After all, the profuse Khan at the ceremony He and the leaders of the various tribes were not present, but the big witch personally presided over the ceremony for them; finally, even now, although he has not been invited, he has already prepared the medicine. If you think about it from the worst angle, who knows An Jiarui's Why did the disease suddenly worsen?Is it related to the great witch who can command all the witches on the grassland?

Holding the teapot in his hand, he poured himself a cup of tea, and said in a calm tone, "What does the great witch want to say to me?"

Through the hazy smoke, the big witch still looked like he hadn't woken up. He was silent for a moment and said: "Your Highness is mistaken, I am not here to invite His Highness."

Du Tianlu's hand holding the teacup shook slightly, and his face finally lost his calm.He looked up suddenly, as if he wanted to see through the heart of the great witch: "Jia Rui?!" After blurting out the name, thinking that Jia Rui was still sleeping on the bed, he lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to say to him?"

"Your Highness doesn't need to worry about some small things." The big witch continued slowly: "I don't want to interfere with His Highness's affairs, but I just want to share with him some things."

Du Tianlu sneered in his heart. The great witch was born in the grassland, grew up in the temple, and had never been to the country of Ci; while An Jiarui was born in the country of Ci, grew up in the country of Ci, and An Jiarui he knew had never left the country of Ci. People can't fight with eight poles, where's the front edge?This statement is simply ridiculous!

Du Tianlu put down his teacup, looked at Da Wu expressionlessly and said, "Jia Rui is not in good health, what's the matter, Da Wu might as well tell me?"

The big witch didn't even look at him, and with the same demeanor, he said slowly: "I'm afraid only he can solve this matter. If he is willing to tell His Highness, His Highness can ask him."

Du Tianlu was a little impatient, and his brows were slightly frowned, showing a trace of murderous intent: "What does Dawu mean, you must have a word with Jiarui? Otherwise, you can't cure his illness?" He smiled without smiling. Said: "The great witch is threatening me?"

Dawu's drowsy appearance finally changed. He lifted his eyelids with great effort, and glanced at him through the smoke. He couldn't tell what his expression was, a little helpless, a little ridiculous, and a trace of regret. All kinds of complicated emotions accumulated together, and finally blended into a sigh: "Your Highness is mistaken. It is not because I have to say a word that can cure the disease, but if I don't clarify the front line with An Jiarui, the disease cannot be cured."

He drooped his eyelids again, his beard swayed gently on his chest, and slowly continued: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry. If I have malicious intentions, why bother to treat me with medicine? It's just that this matter is of great importance, and it is related to his life... "

Du Tianlu suppressed the anger in his heart, why did everyone come to break them up?Isn't true love unacceptable?Just because of their identities, can they assert that their relationship is irrelevant?

If so, if so...

If the big witch was aware of it, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Du Tianlu, and shouted, "Don't be stubborn!"

Du Tianlu just had a rudimentary idea but was interrupted, and his hostility dissipated.

He reconsidered what the great witch said before, frowned and said: "The words of the great witch are ridiculous. Apart from my affairs, what else does Jiarui have that is important and life-threatening?" He looked at the other side of the smoke seriously. The great witch with clear eyes said: "If the great witch wants to persuade him, I will coerce him with this..." His voice gradually fell, and various emotions in his heart were rushing back and forth, like bitterness or sadness, desolate, and he couldn't go on talking.

How could he let go?An Jiarui who is so good-looking, An Jiarui who smiles brightly, An Jiarui who talks softly to him, An Jiarui who blushes, An Jiarui who says "I like you a little too", each of them is what he couldn't ask for An Jiarui.He approached so cherishingly and cautiously, but now he is told to let go?

He has never learned to let go in his life.

But how could he watch him collapse and die?When he thought of that word, he felt terrified, and when he thought that there was no more him in this world, he was like returning to his childhood, watching the horse being dragged away and never seeing him again.

The powerless weakness, the anger that can't even preserve the things he loves, spurs him all the time. Only by standing at the top of power can he protect his treasures.Now he seemed to be back at that time again, he gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything that agreed to Jia Rui's departure.

He is not as weak as before. He can protect him obviously, but he cannot control life and death.

Between separation and life and death, he let out a miserable laugh, a little blood foamed from the corners of his lips, but he kept his mouth tightly shut, without saying a word.

The great witch sighed again, containing complex emotions that Du Tianlu couldn't understand: "Your Highness is really..." It never changed.These few words were swallowed by the great witch, and he lowered his eyelids again, and said: "Why don't you leave first? An Jiarui stays here, and I can take care of his body. Wait for me to talk to him Afterwards, it will be sent back to His Highness’s residence in its original form.”

Du Tianlu glanced at him, stood up and walked to the side of the bed, gently traced Jia Rui's eyebrows and eyes with his hands, as if he wanted to engrave them in his heart.After Jia Rui's face slowly revealed a look of distress, he withdrew his hand, turned and left without saying a word.

Luota was startled when he saw the blood on Du Tianlu's lips, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to His Highness.Du Tianlu's face was gloomy, he took the handkerchief and gently wiped off the blood on his lips, then looked at the hall of eyes with gloomy eyes, and sneered.

Qing Chi, who was burning fire and cooking medicine under the eaves, looked at him, his brows wrinkled involuntarily, making him look more childish.

Du Tianlu patted his horse back to the mansion, just sat down, and before he had a sip of tea, he ordered Luota: "Go and ask them to come over the mansion between the pillars."

Luota placed the teacup by his hand before softly saying: "Do you want to invite the staff of the army too?"

Du Tianlu picked up the teacup, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's invite them together."

The drop tower took the order and said yes.

After a while, Yuan Sanjun's generals and staff rushed to the mansion one after another.

Seeing Du Tianlu's unkind expression and dignified manner, everyone who came in saluted silently and sat down softly. The atmosphere in the venue was very quiet and no one made any noise.

When Gui Qing walked into the front hall with Bian Yongjie, familiar faces had already taken their seats, and Bian Yongjie followed behind him, rarely saying a word without causing any tragedy.

Gui Qing glanced at the colleagues who were seated, and his heart skipped a beat. Almost all the generals sitting here were the generals of Yuan Sanjun, and they were all the generals' confidantes.

Because Du Tianlu commanded Yuan Sanjun, in order to avoid suspicion, he never called together all the confidants of Yuan Sanjun in Dadu, which could also calm some people's tense nerves.But today the general unexpectedly summoned all the generals, it seems that the situation is very serious.

Thinking in his heart, he sat down on the first chair on the right hand side as usual, and walked towards the second chair on the left hand side with his mouth closed.

When everyone arrived, Du Tianlu put down the teacup heavily and said, "Among the pillars, send someone to monitor the movement of the temple, and report back immediately if there is any trouble!"

There is some confusion between the pillars, but they still get up and respond.

Du Tianlu turned his gaze to Gui Qing and asked, "What do you think of the temple?"

Gui Qing was savoring Du Tianlu's sudden order. Hearing the words, he considered for a moment and said: "The temple is powerful. From the people to the temples, there are fools who believe in it. If the big witch speaks out, there will be troubles. We have to guard against it."

Du Tianlu nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "I want to curb its momentum, is there a good strategy?"

Gui Qing was taken aback for a moment, but before he could reply, Yu Ziping asked suspiciously behind him: "Given His Highness's current status, why do you want to make trouble with the temple?" They have supported each other for decades, assisted Dahan to dominate the grassland, and helped Mudilie Dahan to secure his position. So far, he has never shown any hostility towards the general..." At this point, he paused slightly, and spit out a name: "An gentlemen?"

Du Tianlu waved his hands irritably, not wanting to talk deeply.

But Guiqing took over the conversation and said: "What Ziping said is indeed reasonable. Although the temple is powerful, it has always supported the Gilhei tribe. If it is because of the previous divination, Qing has the courage to ask for orders, and the general should lie dormant for a while. To curb the power of the temple, Now that the general’s status is embarrassing, it’s really inappropriate to have too much friction with him.”

Du Tianlu frowned, and his face darkened a little.

For a moment, no one in the hall spoke, Bian Yongjie looked around, hesitated, and said: "Your Highness, I am a rough person. But now that Da Khan hasn't said anything, let's not make trouble with the temple." He hurriedly said: "Besides, isn't Mr. An in poor health? We have to go to the top of the temple anyway." Although Bian Yongjie is stubborn, the strange thing is that he can always find the key to the problem, and then destroy it violently. or find someone to help destroy it.

Seeing that Du Tianlu didn't respond, Bian Yongjie seemed to be thinking, and then continued: "Although we don't believe in mother, but to be honest, no one is better at curing diseases and saving lives, and making mysteries out of it." He muttered softly : "You can't go to Ciguo to find a doctor, can you? They are not as good as witches."

Bian Yongjie's words are indeed reasonable. Although Muma's believers are very talkative, if there is no real material, it is impossible to have such a wide range of believers on the grassland.

Du Tianlu's expression was unclear, he seemed to grit his teeth and said: "Let's wait for me in the future..."

The murderous aura was so strong that everyone couldn't help being a little startled. Du Tianlu was rarely so angry, he seemed helpless to the extreme, knocked out his teeth and swallowed in his stomach, showing shocking hatred.

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