Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

[Volume [-]: The Passion of Youth - Floating Life Uninterrupted]

Chapter [-]: Spring in the garden with flowers



Cherry blossoms bloom to forget the fleeting years, and the colorful clouds dye the sky.

On the hillside, the bamboo building stands quietly, surrounded by cherry trees, green bamboos, clear lakes, and lively poultry.

There is a stone table under the cherry blossoms, and beside the table is a young man in white who is patiently making tea.

Although Jiang Yushu was blind, he was very familiar with tea. This was his favorite thing to do, and it was also something he had to do in his spare time.

People have been wandering in the world for a long time, and their minds are floating.

However, tea has the effect of clearing the mind and calming the mind.

It is said that the eyes are the most sincere expression of the heart.

But God deprived Jiang Yushu of the opportunity to see all over the world, but it also made him more intelligent and sensitive.

Sometimes, he can't see it, but he can feel the changes around him more clearly.

Seemingly blind, but in fact the heart is like a mirror.

Now, he is concentrating on making tea. When Jiang Yushu is concentrating, his eyebrows are slightly frowned, his movements are elegant and smooth. If he used to make tea with a hint of joy, now he is as gentle as jade, and his gestures are graceful. Calm and calm.

He closed his eyes and fumbled for the tea set with his hands, as if feeling the warmth and radiance of the lights of thousands of families that year.

A handsome figure appeared from behind him, resting his head gently on his shoulder. "This king is really blessed, what new cooking method do you have today?"

Jiang Yushu smiled gently, and mixed the tea leaves in his hand with Qiandao jade leaves: "Didn't you go hunting? Why are you back now?"

Zhao Yifeng was excited: "I found a place on the top of this mountain."

Jiang Yushu turned his head to face him, curious in his words: "I wonder what Your Highness found?"

Zhao Yifeng smiled lightly, with a little pride on his face: "How about I take Yushu to experience it?"

Jiang Yushu hesitated: "I can't see with my eyes, I'm afraid I'm disappointed."

The handsome prince smiled lightly: "Don't be afraid, there is me, I can feel it for you."

Mountain trails, rustling leaves, chirping birds, small wild flowers sticking their heads out from the side of the road and lightly touching the hem of the boy in white clothes. drowsy.

Jiang Yushu suddenly felt a little tired, and his eyelids drooped uncontrollably, with a hint of sleepiness.

Zhao Yifeng took his hand and walked forward. Feeling the silence of the people behind him, he turned and stared at him: "Yushu, what's wrong with you? You don't look very good. Did you not sleep well last night?"

He was already physically weak. He was injured on the battlefield and was hit by an arrow. The silkworm silver thread broke his lungs. Later, the desert hurt his eyes again.Excessive exhaustion of energy, leaving scars of various sizes on the body.

At that time, he almost lost his life. Although he was recuperating these days and stopped working hard, he always felt that he was very tired. He often liked to sit on the side in a daze, and sometimes he would slowly fall asleep while basking in the sun.

"If you're too tired, we'll come back soon after we go." Zhao Yifeng clenched his palms tightly and looked at him with warm eyes.

The elegant young man smiled lightly——with charming smiles on his brows and eyes, elegant and elegant.

Wei Wei nodded: "Okay."

The two held hands, and Zhao Yifeng carefully protected him and walked forward.

In the summer in the mountains, the coolness shines.The air is cool and cool, and the cold air is entwined, and some coldness penetrates into the bones.

What made Jiang Yushu feel strange was that the fragrance of grass in the air was getting less and less, and something gentle fell on his forehead faintly.Reaching out to take the feeling, it turned out to be a flower petal.

The mountain is obviously getting colder as you go up, and your clothes are getting wet. How can there be flower petals on the wet and cold mountain top?

Although he couldn't see it, he didn't know where Zhao Yifeng was going.But Jiang Yushu could clearly feel that the road ahead was getting steeper and steeper.

Shake Zhao Yifeng's hand back.

Zhao Yifeng turned around and saw the doubts on Jiang Yushu's face: Where are you going?

The palm with the callus of the sword clenched the slender fingers—silently moving forward without answering.

Jiang Yushu smiled: No matter where he wants to take him, he has chosen well...

The petals scattered more and more densely, and the sound of the wind gradually became louder, with a hint of coolness.

Suddenly it dawned on me!

"arrive!"--

Following Zhao Yifeng's deep voice, he felt the boundless emptiness on the top of the mountain, and the whistling wind drowned out the raging waves.

Listen to the wind carefully, open your arms to embrace, hold Xiao to explore and touch forward.

This is an open hilltop.

A huge cherry blossom tree was born on the top of the mountain, which is particularly dazzling in the entire green mountain.

Just right—"A little bit of red among the green bushes."

The cherry tree grows quietly on the edge of the cliff, and the white mist curls up in a dreamy way, rushing towards people's faces.

The clouds rolled up and rolled down the cliff, the wind sizzled on the cliff, and cherry red wantonly fell to the side.

The red glow in the distance coats this isolated mountain top with a layer of light and dreamy colors, which makes people relax and soars up to Qionglou Yuyu and Yaochi Fairy Pavilion.

If the cherry blossoms on the banks of the Luoshui River in Beili are moistened by rain and dew, they bloom in clusters.Then this cherry blossom tree has absorbed countless essences of heaven and earth, and it is tall and outstanding...

The heart of the elegant young man trembled—the loneliness of this big cherry tree.

Zhao Yifeng led him and hurried towards the cherry tree——

I didn't even notice that the flying flowers were all over my body...

I don't know how long this cherry tree has stood here, how long it has been lonely, how long it has been lonely.

ten years……

century……

Or millennium!

ten thousand years.

No one knows.

But it, life never stops, the crimson paved sky...

It seems to be telling something, it seems to be proving something, it is more like waiting for something

It is the love in the previous life, the entanglement of fate, and the reincarnation.Is it the warmth of the family, the eternal love...or in this life, you are the only one...

The wind blows the branches of the cherry blossoms wantonly, raises its petals, and floats all over the sky. It is actually dancing with the wind on the top of the mountain, and it rains cherry blossoms.

I don't know whether it's the people who came to see and weep with joy when they understand it, or the tears of sadness that have been lonely for thousands of years.

It has been lonely here for too long, from the past life to the present life—perhaps even its original intention has been forgotten by itself.

Like the two teenagers under the cherry tree——

I am most afraid of loneliness in this life.

As a result, I don't want to believe in the words of gods and Buddhas.

"Yushu, do you think this cherry blossom tree is waiting for something here? Or is it proving something?"

He smiled: "You and I have been to 'Piaomiao Mountain' and lived in 'Yinyang Mountain' (Chenshan). Now this place is so beautiful, let's give this mountain a name."

Leaving their names may be the mark of their love.

This tree is waiting for them.

Perhaps, from now on will not be lonely.

Or, what will be witnessed.

Jiang Yushu remained silent.I just feel the temperature of the wind passing through my fingers carefully, and stare at the cliff in front of my eyes empty.Listen to the mist turning into smoke around your ears.

Cherry trees, mountain tops, mist, green grass.

Suddenly - "Xiaoyaoya"

Jiang Yushu blinked lightly, and a gentle smile bloomed on his handsome face.

The warm sun broke the ice, and the orchid's elegant smile weaved a blurred dream in the crimson falling all over the sky, which made Zhao Yifeng's expression freeze for a moment, and he just looked at him obsessively.

So much so that he didn't know what Jiang Yushu said.

Jiang Yushu smiled leisurely, and his subordinates squeezed his palm to signal: "Let's call this place 'Xiaoyaoya'."

Piaomiao Mountain—the ups and downs of personnel, misty and illusory.

Chen---Mountain---There are ears in the forest, and the beauty has been found.

Xiaoyaoya - Break free from the shackles and smile proudly.

Jiang Yushu expresses his unsatisfactory life and his desire to pursue a better life in one word.

People live for a lifetime, there are many constraints, and they can't be broken.I can only want to be proud of the world, forget the troubles of the world, and seek peace of mind for a moment.

He continued to explore and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

Zhao Yifeng watched everything quietly behind him.

Under the cliff, the clouds rise and the raging waves travel freely, turning into smoke, lightly changing into dreams, and dense into fog.It gives people a kind of unrestrained freedom and freedom.

There is a wind on the top of the mountain, the wind is very strong, the wind is whistling, the wind blows Jiang Yushu's white clothes, the wind blows his black hair, the wind makes him look light and elegant...

Jiang Yushu stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, and the floating cherry blossom petals fell on him like a soft kiss, circling and spinning on his white sleeves, and then fell into the abyss...

Zhao Yifeng looked at the snow-clothed young man surrounded by petals, and the moment in his dream came to mind—he was also surrounded by cherry blossoms, and in the misty dream, he broke free from the shackles and floated away on his toes; there, he was like a withered Ye Ban descends from the city tower, floating up and down surrounded by cherry red, and the soft wind is easy to destroy.

There was an illusion that he was drifting away on his toes a little bit. It seemed that when he looked back inadvertently, he would wave his sleeves and walk away from the top of the mountain in the mist, never to return.

Fear takes over the mind.

Zhao Yifeng suddenly put his arms around Young Master Qing Ya's waist.

"Don't go!"—

Jiang Yushu felt the warmth coming from his back, and his strong arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and Zhao Yifeng gently rested his head on his shoulder.There was his thick and unsteady breath next to his ears.His words were full of uneasiness, fear, and fear.

"Don't go any further, I'm afraid"—

Around his waist was his arm exerting force little by little, and there was a thin layer of sweat in his palm.Jiang Yushu was slightly surprised and puzzled.

Zhao Yifeng has calluses on his hands. His hands have been honed over the years, and his arms have been baptized by time. His hands and arms around his waist are reassuring.

"Yushu..." He put his face close to his ear, and breathed out a majestic breath.Gentle, frightened, uneasy, whispered in his ear: "When you left...my heart ached...don't leave me...okay?"

What should I do if you go again?

Zhao Yifeng is afraid of the years without you. If you leave again, Zhao Yifeng will lose all hope...

He hugged his waist tightly,

damn...

firmly...

I don't want to leave a gap!

Just like that, he didn't let go behind him, and the words contained never-before-seen worries and vague fears about the future: "Really don't leave...I'm afraid..."

——If you abandon me for a hundred years of loneliness, it must be my unforgivable crime in this life.

Tilting Sky—Imperial City

There were soft murmurs and ravings coming from the resplendent and resplendent palace.

The Emperor of Heaven was lying on the bed, his whole body was haggard, his face was haggard, and his temples were gray.

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound after another.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Concubine Mo Gui called urgently, crying.

The Emperor of Heaven opened his eyes dizzily, and saw the charming person in front of him.Suddenly coughing up a mouthful of blood, it was like entering heaven for a moment.

Concubine Mo Gui hurriedly comforted him, "Your Majesty, are you alright?"

The Heavenly Emperor's face was pale, and he looked wearily at the woman beside the bed, and then at the prince and princess outside the shadow of the curtain, except that there was no Zhao Yifeng.

My heart was filled with disappointment and alienation.

A slight sob sounded in his ears, and the Emperor of Heaven slightly raised his eyelids, "My concubine, don't cry, isn't it all right?"

Concubine Mo Gui looked at him distressedly, "Your Majesty, my concubine is afraid."

The Emperor of Heaven reached out and patted Concubine Mo Gui's hand, "What are you afraid of, this country belongs to me, and I will protect you and Qingfeng."

Mo Guifei's eyes lit up: "But it's true? Your Majesty~~"

The Emperor of Heaven closed his eyes lightly: "Yes. I am the Son of Heaven who keeps his promises."

"But the concubine dare not surpass the empress." Concubine Mo cut her autumn eyes and burst into tears.She looks pitiful, but she doesn't think so in her heart.

Concubine Mo Gui knew what the Emperor of Heaven was thinking very clearly.

The Emperor of Heaven gave a wry smile: "My concubine, I'm tired, you and Qingfeng go down first."

Concubine Mo Guifei hesitated to speak, wanted to say something more, but saw the Emperor of Heaven waved his hand wearily, and said lightly: "Go down."

Lying back on the dragon bed weakly, he lightly closed his eyes.

He understood in his heart that back then, the way of teaching was absurd, he took a lot of elixir, and he was too flirtatious, lingering among women, so that his body was empty and depleted, and the year after year was not as good as the year after year, and the illness came and went without stopping. Maybe one day I will let go.

Although Zhao Qingfeng is the prince, he has no military power in his hands, and his reputation is not as good as that of Zhao Yifeng, who is proud of the world.Some governance skills are not as good as the combination of Jiang Yushu and Zhao Yifeng.

Compared with Zhao Yifeng, he is basically at a disadvantage, and the position of prince is in a state of anxiety.The Emperor of Heaven suddenly realized that he had made a mistake. He wanted to send Zhao Yifeng to the border and let him restrain his wings, but he didn't expect to give him a grassland to gallop.Let him shine.

The Gu family is powerful, the queen is in charge of the harem, Zhao Yifeng is proud of the six kingdoms, and now he is married to Princess Xiyue, and there is another powerful backing behind him - Bei Li. Once he lets go, Zhao Qingfeng will be surrounded by all of Zhao Yifeng's forces , Zhao Yifeng, as a royal, dared to abandon everything for that man. If he had a different heart, would this country also have to give him the Jiang Yushu surname?

Jiang Yushu is the prime minister of Beili, and Zhao Yifeng loves him so deeply, will he persuade Zhao Yifeng to raise troops, and even take Tianqing into Beili's pocket.At that time, this Zhao family doesn't know whether he can live safely...

Once Princess Xiyue gives birth to Zhao Yifeng's child, Bei Li will completely become Zhao Yifeng's solid support. Whether Zhao Qingfeng can shake Bei Li and control the six kingdoms is really hard to say;

What's more, the Gu family is powerful, and Zhao Yifeng doesn't want the throne, so the Gu family will replace Zhao Qingfeng and support the Gu family's children in the dynasty. Doesn't this prosperous world want the surname Gu?

Although Zhao Yifeng had abandoned everything in the royal family and lived in seclusion, but after his death, if he returned to the government and the public to deter the new emperor, wouldn't this be another fierce battle to be fought.

There is also Jiang Yushu next to him, that man is a demon star who will harm the country, once he gives advice to Zhao Yifeng's ear, the country will be unstable and the country will be in turmoil. At this time, another country joins forces to invade again, and the century-old foundation will be destroyed.

No, he can't let this country be destroyed in his own hands.

Since your wings are too plump, then——for the first time, a trace of murder appeared in the cloudy eyes of the Emperor of Heaven.

Prime Minister Mo Feng's words suddenly drifted into his ears - the eldest prince may not be of royal blood.

The emperor's heart darkened.

Whether it is or not, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go!

Then when he was dying, pave the way for the prince and eradicate the powerful Gu family.

Anyone who is a threat to the prince cannot exist!

Concubine Mo looked at Zhao Qingfeng with a smile on her face: "Feng'er, your father is seriously ill now, I'm afraid it won't be good."

Zhao Qingfeng's eyes tightened: "The concubine mother said..."

Concubine Mo Gui nodded: "The past few years have been like walking on thin ice, and Zhao Yifeng's power has become more and more powerful. Now there is another Jiang Yushu. It is hard to guarantee that after the death of the Holy One, Zhao Yifeng will replace him. After all, the East is his world."

"What does the concubine mean?"

Concubine Mo Gui smiled, and supported Bu Yao on her head: "The mother concubine has been subservient to the queen all these years, and you have been subservient to Zhao Yifeng for all these years, and you still have to endure his sharpness. Is Feng'er sleeping soundly? ?”

Zhao Qingfeng sighed in one breath: "How is my son safe? There is a lion under the couch, and Feng'er can't sleep peacefully every day."

Concubine Mo Guifei sneered: "I've had enough of living under others, I want to stand on the peak, stand on the peak, and feel proud. Zhao Yifeng doesn't want anything now, it's a good time to start. Show your uncle..."

Zhao Qingfeng smiled knowingly: "My son knows how to do it."

This time, he wanted to strike ahead of time, so that the lion could not threaten him again.

Three days later, Prime Minister Mo Feng entered the palace in a hurry.

Emperor Tiandi specially interviewed him during his illness, but no one knows what he said.

All I know is that that night, the Emperor of Heaven vomited blood out of anger, and was unconscious, only panting for breath.

**

The place where Jiang Yushu and Zhao Yifeng lived in seclusion was a month's journey away from Tianqing, and it would take more than ten days to hurry up, and they still rushed day and night without sleep.

They really planned to live in seclusion, and only Zhan Liyun and Luo Buqiu knew where they lived.Even Xie Yiya didn't know where Jiang Yushu went?

As soon as Zhao Yifeng and Jiang Yushu arrived at the gate of the bamboo building, they saw two people standing in the courtyard.

The hem of the clothes moved slightly.

Listen carefully.

The weary Zhan Liyun seemed to say something to Zhao Yifeng softly.

Jiang Yushu only felt that the temperature on Zhao Yifeng's body was a little cold for a moment, and he was trembling and panicking while holding his hand, and even suppressed a trace of anger.

Zhan Liyun only saw that Zhao Yifeng's face was gloomy and pale for a moment, and his eyes were filled with despair and helplessness, burning eyes hurt!

Looking at Jiang Yushu beside him, Zhao Yifeng lost his usual tenderness, affection and cold arrogance towards him.His face had a desolate and desolate color.The hand holding Jiang Yushu was tightening, as if to crush something, leaving endless forbearance.

A gust of cold wind blew slowly, and Jiang Yushu heard him trembling in his ears saying: "Something happened to the Gu family, I'll go back to heaven first." After speaking, he strode out the door.

"Yushu, wait for me here. I..." The last words were drowned in the blooming cherry blossoms.

Zhan Liyun quietly looked at the direction where Zhao Yifeng was leaving, his back staggered and despaired like a lion being bullied by beasts.

——Desperate, helpless, lonely.

The warmth in his hands dissipated in an instant, and Jiang Yushu felt a sudden chill in his heart.

I have a bad premonition in my heart.

Something must have happened to the Gu family!

A ray of sunshine leisurely shines into the eyes, with a swaying comfort and mottled.

Jiang Yushu subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and a tingling pain hit his eyes, and he reached out to touch them.

I was shocked, those eyes...

As if he couldn't believe it, he opened his eyes lightly again——

It was blurry to the eyes - the crimson color, the scorching sun, Zhan Liyun's tired and tired look, the unfallen Chinese character face, the nose that pierced the sky, and the long beard.

The bamboo building is furnished as before.Cherry blossoms, green bamboo, green grass, blue sky.

Everything is real in front of your eyes.

Jiang Yushu quietly watched everything around him.

Seeing the young master standing there stunned, Zhan Liyun approached him, "Young master..." He was about to hold Yu Xiao's hand, but Jiang Yushu held his arm accurately.

His hands froze, and he was surprised: "My lord, your eyes..."

Zhan Liyun looked at Jiang Yushu's hand holding his arm in disbelief, and raised his eyes to follow his eyes. There was a clear and clear light in those eyes.

With an exclamation, he was overjoyed and excited: "My lord, can you see it?!"

Jiang Yushu let go of Zhan Liyun's arm and remained silent.

Stretching forward, looking down—

Pale and slender fingers, the jade flute is exquisitely carved, faintly tinged with blood, and on the left hand is the blood-stained grass ring.

Looking around, the mountains are clear and the water is green, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

He replied lightly, "Li Yun, I can see it."

He was calm and didn't react too much.

Unexpected tears of joy, excitement and joy.

He just quietly admitted that he could see it.

Thinking of Zhao Yifeng's haste when he left, Jiang Yushu frowned slightly, and asked calmly, "Li Yun, what happened to the Gu family?"

Zhan Liyun hardly dared to look at Jiang Yushu's bright eyes: "It is Liyun who is incompetent. Three days ago, Prime Minister Mo Feng rushed into the palace to discuss with the Emperor of Heaven for one night.

In the early morning of the next day, the crown prince was ordered to search the Gu family's old residence, the Ningguo Mansion, claiming that the Ningguo Mansion had colluded with Nanyan, Xuanzhen, the enemy and treason, and rebelled against Wushang.

Letters of collusion with the enemy, evidence of private receipt of silver from the treasury, evidence of Gu Zheng's collusion with the enemy in black and white, and private seals of official seals were also found.

Now more than [-] people from the Ningguo Palace have all been detained in the sky prison, and the result of Dali Temple has been released, His Majesty intends to get rid of the Ningguo Palace, and it is expected to be executed in half a month—”

Jiang Yushu felt only despair spreading in his heart.

That is his father, the prince is his younger brother.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yushu tried his best to maintain his composure, holding Yuxiao tightly in his hands.

Quick interrogation: "Prince Ding is the eldest son of the emperor, why did he want to eradicate Ningguo's mansion? What about the secret report from Fanyan Pavilion?"

Zhan Liyun bowed: "I didn't receive the news. The subordinates and the people in the pavilion just thought that the Emperor of Heaven and Mo Feng were discussing court affairs. They never paid attention to it. Who would have thought that something would happen to the Gu family the next day. I was caught off guard, unexpected, come It's too fast, I can't catch it at all!"

"Duke Ning's Mansion is also a big family. There are hundreds of people in the whole Duke's Mansion. If they are all taken into custody, no one in the court intercedes? Or is someone stopping them?!"

Zhan Liyun trembled: "Zhao Qingfeng took control of the court and united with all the ministers to send all those who asked for help to Duke Ning's mansion to the sky prison, saying that they were in collusion with the party. After this incident, some ministers in the court were willing to give to Duke Ning Those who speak in the mansion are silent, for fear of getting burned. No one dares to speak again!"

"Is there no one talking to the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress?"

Zhan Liyun said with a pale face, "The Heavenly Emperor is sick and unconscious, and he is powerless about it."

"Furthermore, after the accident in Ningguo's mansion, the concubines and concubines in the harem united to report to the Emperor a series of things that the empress had been in charge of the harem during these years, causing the concubines to have miscarriages, destroying the heirs of the concubines, and dealing with high officials in the court to buy officials. Some even said: The Heavenly Emperor’s illness is caused by the Empress’ empress’s anti-exuberance technique, and the characters of the Heavenly Emperor’s birthday were found in the Empress’s dormitory, and the palace silk was forged with snow, and it was also said that the Empress was indiscreet, so it must be that His Royal Highness is not—”

"That's enough!" A voice cut off.

"The Empress is now under house arrest in the Empress Palace, and Concubine Mo Gui is in charge of the harem."

Jiang Yushu felt a chill in his heart!

No, no, it's all fake.How can it change so quickly? !

Jiang Yushu's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "The people in Fanyan Pavilion are all dead, can't even look down on the hundreds of members of the Gu family?"

"Since that's the case, there is no need to save your life." In a light sentence, the killing is decisive!

Zhan Liyun was dumbfounded, this Fanyan Pavilion had never killed a single person since Jiang Yushu took over, but now because of the Gu family incident, they wanted to kill twenty people from Fanyan Pavilion.

These are blood guards who are one in a million.

"My lord, please be merciful!" Zhan Liyun still wanted to beg for mercy.

Jiang Yushu's eyes turned cold, and he looked at him fixedly: "Fanyan Pavilion can't afford useless people!"

Zhan Liyun was shocked by his stern aura.For a while, he couldn't produce the strength to resist, but he just bowed his head and said yes.

Jiang Yushu closed his eyes lightly, suppressing the pain in his eyes—if, if he didn't agree to come to Beili with him, or if he just lived in seclusion around Tianqing, Zhao Yifeng would guard around Tianqing Imperial City, and he wouldn't give it to him. Zhao Qingfeng has an opportunity to take advantage of it! !

Could this be Jiang Yushu's heartfelt revenge...

But the price... is too high...

Jiang Yushu seemed to have seen the bright red scene on the execution ground - the head fell to the ground, the blood was sprinkled all over, the corpse was hung on the tower, the ruthless whipping, the cruel ravage/ravage...

Zhao Qingfeng, Zhao Shengtian, you are driving him to a dead end!

"You said you're going to ask to be killed after half a month?" Fortunately, it's still in time, half a month is enough to drive the horse from Beili back to Tianqing non-stop day and night.They should be saved, and they should still be saved.

"Yes, the crown prince Zhao Qingfeng supervised the execution, and Prime Minister Mo was the herald. Twenty thousand imperial guards went to the scene lightly to prevent anyone from robbing the court." Zhan Liyun was panting, and his body was sticky and slippery in cold sweat.

"With so many people guarding, it seems that King Ding will not let go." Jiang Yushu raised his head and glanced at the crimson cherry blossoms in the mountains, the blue sky and white clouds.Sighing with heartache, he walked quickly to the side of the horse, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go to Tianqing! Tribulation field!"

But suddenly, a sense of fatigue and dizziness hits his head.Jiang Yushu's hand holding the rein trembled and rowed downward.

Staggering back two steps, Jiang Yushu felt dizzy and hovered over his head, his abdomen was cramped, his body was sweating intermittently, and his eyes were blurry.

Is this going to be invisible again?

Hehe, God still likes to tease people like this?

Luo Buqiu looked at Zhan Liyun and Jiang Yushu for a long time, and saw that Jiang Yushu's face was not good, and he fell down from the horse's side like a butterfly.One hurried over to support him.

Jiang Yushu leaned against Luo Buqiu, his face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat flowed down.

Touching his abdomen lightly, he gritted his teeth and said softly, "Uncle Luo, it hurts so much."

Luo Buqiu gently supported him, looking at his pale face, and those eyes that had just recovered their light, he felt uneasy.

A pulse is like a bolt from the blue!

Luo Buqiu was stunned for a while, and his face turned pale suddenly.

It seems unbelievable, and it seems that I can't imagine it.

The hand rises and falls, falls and rises again, and so on.

He was speechless for a long time.

After repeated inspections, Luo Buqiuxuan returned to his composure, and everything was as usual.

The strength of concentration is unmatched!

Jiang Yushu looked at him beside him, enduring the cramping pain in his forehead and stomach, and asked softly, "Uncle Luo...how is it?"

Luo Buqiu couldn't hold his pulse, and looked at Jiang Yushu with shock and surprise in his eyes.

After a long time, he trembled his lips, and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "Young Master, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to Tianqing this time. Your body is too wasted, and you need to recuperate on the couch, otherwise you will run out of fuel and burn out."

Jiang Yushu's face was pale, and he blinked his eyes, as if he didn't believe it: "It's really like this, so why should I..." He tightly clutched his stomach, his brows furrowed.

Luo Buqiu was shocked in his heart, and said kindly on his face: "Young master, your eyes only recovered. The reason is not clear, and now you can only do your best to recuperate with the Gu poison. As for the abdominal pain, Uncle Luo will prescribe a prescription for you to recuperate. You don't even believe Uncle Luo's words?"

Jiang Yushu bit her moist and thin lips lightly, resisted the pain in her abdomen, and smiled at him faintly. "I believe."

Grabbing Luo Buqiu's hand, he finally fell asleep in his arms wearily.

Looking at Young Master Qingya's face, Luo Buqiu was shocked, and sighed helplessly.

——The slippery pulse is running like beads, this is not a good thing at this time!