Pretty State Preceptor Saves the Planet

The dark guard Lou He has been going crazy lately.

He traveled between the various ministries controlled by the emperor as a messenger.Pass the emperor's order out, and the information will be sorted out and sent back.

He came from a fairly good background. In his early years, he mixed with the rangers to learn the three-legged cat kung fu, and was good at cross-dressing and ventriloquist.

At that time, folk babies disappeared frequently, and later virgins and boys also disappeared one after another.

Lou He, who was 17 years old at the time, suspected that some powerful person imitated the case of two hundred boys refining medicine during the Yongshou period to do something dirty.

He severed ties with his parents with a big gift, shrunk his bones, smeared his face with ashes, and lay yellow and emaciated in the shack for half a year before being tied up to Yong'an Palace.

After entering the palace, Lou He discovered that Yong'an Palace was Zhaoge's largest cemetery.

Not only the Priest Giving, which stinks to the heavens, but the Precious Beast Prison, which is in charge of the celestial master's favorite pets, and the Yuchan Prison, which serves the holy children and daughters of the Temple of Manna...all regard human beings as a raw material.

The children caught in the palace will be screened first, and then sent to various prisons.The ubiquitous Praetorians executed all who resisted.

Lou He's eyes were about to burst, and when he tried to die together and wanted to kill a few people, the little emperor came.

"Send another batch? Dirty or not..." The little emperor said softly, "My father-in-laws like it so much, I want to play too, so keep them all, I want them."

Lou He thought at the time that he was the only one, and even if he died, he would drag an emperor on his way.

It turned out that the little emperor was actually saving people.

At the age of twelve, the little emperor already had a sinister aura.

I don't know who taught him, the emperor figured out a way to survive in the palace, which was extremely distorted, but also...extremely upright.

Who would have thought that the emperor, who was born in a palace full of people-eating people, would actually walk the road of world peace and everyone's well-being in the name of a foolish king of extravagance and pleasure.

The little emperor did not do charity, and the rescued child was thrown to a young general with a scar on his face.

The general sneaked out of the palace with people, and sent them to scattered houses in Zhaoge City.

These houses are magnificently decorated, and anyone can see that they are the style of the believers of Tiansheng Sect.

The children trembled like chaff, thinking that they were going to be skinned, but the house was full of masters from various religions.Children who have learned their skills and passed the test will stay in Feiluanwei to work, and those who can't stay will be resigned to fate.

Lou He has already missed the best time to practice martial arts.But he was as careful as a hair, and soon discovered that Feiluan Guard was related to the newly-emerged Xuanji Pavilion, and he could get the best elixir, so he broke his whole body and started to practice again from the beginning.

Finally Lou He won the trust and rushed to the little emperor's side.

Lou He swore that even if he became a real eunuch in this life, he would continue to live.

Wait until all the dormant people break through the darkness; wait until the day when the holy stone collapses and the man-eating holy religion gets its due liquidation.

This is enough.Could there be anything better than this?

Sometimes Lou He would also think that the emperor's style is vicious and vicious, and he really doesn't look like a natural good person, but he never deviates from the path he takes, and everything he does is ultimately for the people's livelihood.

If there is a mysterious master, god... Tuomeng influenced the emperor to take this path, he is willing to kowtow 1 heads immediately, pay for this life, and sacrifice everything to thank him.

As a result, this day has come.

Counting the days, it has only been seven years since he saw the emperor.

After coming out of Yong'an Palace, Lou He recalled the past in a trance for a while by hurrying on his way.

When Lou He came to the side door of Fenxiang Tower and was about to enter the door, he raised his head and glanced at the sky again.

As soon as he raised his head, he even took a glance at the sky at the same time with the disciples of Xuanji Pavilion who were guarding the gate and the colleagues of Feiluan Guard who were ambushing in the dark.

"Lord Lou..." The disciple of Xuanji Pavilion bowed, and suddenly shed two tears, which he wiped off as if nothing had happened, and repeatedly verified Lou He's identity and let him out.

"It's hard work..." Lou He nodded slightly, not surprised at the tears of Xuanji Pavilion disciples.

Everyone in Zhaoge is like this recently, with a lot of water.

The sky was blue for three days, and it was as beautiful as a fake.

Walking ten steps up the street, you can always see someone suddenly looking up and crying.

There are too many dreamlike good things happening, and everyone is worried that the blue sky will come back without blood and wake up from the dream.

Lou He's brisk mood stopped abruptly when he saw Kong Qing.

Holding a basin of blood-stained cloth towels, Kong Qing stood at the stairs and blocked Lou He's way.She wore the simplest bun, without a veil, revealing knife marks all over her face, and her mouth was dry and cracked.

"Today is not the day to be summoned." Kong Qing said.

"I know, it's not that there are too many things waiting for His Majesty to rule..." Lou He wiped his face and smiled.

"The people in the Sixth Ministry were frightened to the point of madness, and they stopped working. They all knelt at the gate of the palace to plead guilty, and they were all asking when they would go to court."

Lou He's expression turned grim: "There's that old thing... I have to report the results to His Majesty."

Li Tianshi was cut into a human stick and thrown to Feiluan Wei, who rotated in each group.

Orders are the best medicine to wipe, served by the most skilled poison doctor, to live, to be sober, not to be crazy, and to give some hope at regular intervals.

He will live in humiliation, enjoying scorpions, dogs in heat, and cold poisonous snakes; he will live in the cruelest environment, soaking in ice, boiling water, extreme filth, and wine.

"Don't kill him so easily." Kong Qing said.

"Don't worry, if I die, His Majesty will have to kill me first..." Lou He hesitated for a while, "I shouldn't ask that, but sir... are you okay?"

Kong Qing lowered her eyes: "Put the booklet to be handed in the old place, and leave quickly."

Lou He's heart sank.

He saw Kong Qing's eyes were red.

Who is Kongqing?Lou He knows it very well after working together for five years.She was ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to herself. Because she was good at dormant and patient, she was sent to be a female official.

The last time she had tears in her eyes, they were still huddled together in the magnificent courtyard, being scolded in front of Feiluan Wei.

"Is it serious? He has to be cured..." Lou He said dryly, "If you can't find the elixir, I will come to me, whether it's a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​flames."

"Let's go, I don't need you..." Kong Qing said, "Mister killed that monster... Xuanji Pavilion collected all the elixir from all over the world, and Dajing lined up with people who wanted to die for Mister."

Xie Huaian didn't need others to kill him.

He himself was half dead.

The guest rooms on the top floor of the Fenxiang Building have changed their appearance.

All pearl ornaments were removed, and a thick blue blanket was laid on the dark red gold-woven carpet.The treasure shelf inlaid with hundreds of treasures, the "Natural Scripture" engraved on the gold plate, and the shrine were pulled out for disposal, either melted or burned.

All places that can be seen by the human eye are covered with white gauze and bamboo curtains, and the quiet and elegant decoration conceals the complicated and colorful paintings.

Xie Huai'an was lying on the soft pillow of the high bed, his upper body was propped up a little by the soft pillow, and he didn't lie completely flat.

The soft blanket wrapped him, and the white gauze on the bed frame blocked him.

Kong Qing and Ling Ziyou were busy in the cubicle, one was pulling hair to change the prescription, the other was boiling hot water to change the dirty blanket.

Hong Yao sat by the bed to accompany him, his eyes drooped, and he sniffed Xie Huai'an from time to time.

Three days ago, Xie Huaian was sent back to Fenxiang Building.

Ling Ziyou's hands were shaking after he checked his pulse.

Xie Huai'an has problems inside and outside his body.

Although the broken bones in his body were healed by the white light, they became more fragile, and his organs were damaged in the confrontation. A slight abnormal sound around him could easily cause severe heart palpitations, breathing disorder, and his lips turned purple.

The white light healed his chest and abdomen, the deep bony scars on his limbs, and the terrible brand marks on his hands and feet.

The shallower scars have disappeared, and the deep ones have not healed yet and need to be bandaged with medicine.

"Master has a blood lotus pill that can cure internal diseases. It just so happens that I have prepared the ingredients." After asking Hong Yao for his promise, Ling Ziyou quickly ran downstairs and started decocting the medicine.

After the holy stone fell into the scene, the power from beyond the sky aroused the original aura, and a large number of plants and trees mutated into elixir.

Spiritual herbs supplemented with true qi refining medicine can refine medicines that are far better than before.Ling Ziyou is a master of this, and became a genius doctor at a young age.

After a lot of effort, a smooth and flowing blood lotus pill was refined.

Xie Huaian couldn't eat it.

Xie Huai'an vomited whatever he was feeding, the pills couldn't be swallowed, and the medicine juice turned into the corner of his lips soon after it was put into his mouth.

Sometimes he would retch while lying down and spit out some acidic water. If he was not taken care of in time, he would choke and cough weakly and with difficulty, which was very distressing to watch.

"There is a white light in his lungs, heal the trauma first." Ling Ziyou said in a hoarse voice.

Xie Huaian couldn't take the medicine, so he hurriedly bandaged the wound.

The disciples of Xuanji Pavilion continuously sent the spiritual herbs they requested. Ling Ziyou ground them finely, prepared the mildest formula and applied them, and wrapped them with fine cloth and tied them in the gentlest way.

As soon as it was wrapped up, Xie Huai'an seemed to feel restrained, sweated profusely, breathed rapidly, let out painful whimpers, and his limbs began to struggle.

Hong Yao quickly removed the muslin cloth, and his eyes were cloudy.

Ling Ziyou was so worried that his hair was going thin.

Ling Ziyou practiced martial arts, and his way of diagnosing the pulse was different from that of ordinary doctors, revealing the suffering Xie Huai'an had suffered.

He listened to the joyful crying of the people, and looked at the blue sky through the window, as if he had been infected by Zhaoge's "crying and lamenting disease anytime, anywhere" popular in the past two days. Immediately, the eyes are sore.

Neither the elixir nor the water could be fed in, so Hong Yao, who had cultivated the most profound inner strength, came in handy.

Since returning with Xie Huai'an, Hong Yao only spends a very small amount of time every day dealing with important matters, and puts all other matters on hold.

Hong Yao carried a pouf to accompany the bed, and every once in a while he carefully pulled Xie Huai'an's bluish white wrist out of the blanket, and injected a trace of true energy into his body to continuously swim.

Xie Huai'an's body is too fragile to practice martial arts.Infuriating energy is just a moderating effect, too much is inappropriate, too much is harmful, so you need to be very careful when releasing it.

From the first day of martial arts training, Hong Yao had the idea of ​​exhaling his true energy to relieve discomfort, and his movements were proficient.

After waking up from time to time for three days, Xie Huai'an finally regained some energy.

As soon as Xie Huai'an's breathing changed, Hong Yao immediately took his hand that was groping out of the blanket: "Sir..."

"Hmm..." Xie Huai'an frowned, his pale face lacked a trace of blood.

Those eyelids, which were as thin as cicada wings, trembled as if they wanted to open them but suddenly dared not, and closed them firmly.

Hong Yao's complexion was extremely ugly.

Xie Huaian's eyes were not injured.He can see it, but doesn't open it.

Not only this problem.

Xie Huai'an's broken bones have healed, so there should be no more pain.But he would cry out in pain and tremble from time to time during his sleep, as if the torture he had been through had begun to torture him again.

And when he wakes up...

"No..." Xie Huai'an became short of breath, as if falling into a nightmare from which he could not get out.

"Sir, wake up, I'm here." Hong Yao leaned over and called out.

Xie Huai'an was like a frightened little animal, twitching the tip of his cold nose, holding Hong Yao's hand, putting his face into the warm palm, whimpering vaguely: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt..."

The author has something to say: [if-line jelly slime Huaian Zai Zai cries of pain]

As we all know, after the battle against the Celestial Master, the immortal Great Master was seriously injured, and it was difficult for him to act normally for a long time.

Few people know the extent of the injury of the national teacher.

After the bones healed, the national teacher would wake up frequently in his sleep for a period of time, falling into hallucinatory pain, dripping with cold sweat, and having difficulty breathing.

He got better after that, and happily forgot about the hurdle.Those who are with you will never forget.

It is still the 24-year-old Jianyuan Emperor Hong Yao, and the national teacher Huai'an who is lazy and depraved and turned into a dumpling.

In order to avoid working, Tuanzi Guoshi would do anything.

Even if Hong Yao made him ripen and softened, he still turned back into a soft white dumpling firmly, and returned to the soft box in a crooked route.

"Sir..." Hong Yao squeezed the space between his eyebrows and sighed, "Sleep well, I will make a bed for you, don't sleep in a box."

"No..." The white dumpling trembled, "It will hurt..."

Hong Yao's smile disappeared, his expression was gloomy, and he strode to the soft box to check Huai'an Tuanzi: "Didn't you say it was all right five years ago? When did it start to hurt again? When Mr. took a nap by himself? Ah...does it hurt now?"

Bai Tuanzi was stunned: "Huh?"

Hong Yao studied the color of the dumpling carefully: "Does Mr.'s bones... hurt?" The Huaian dumpling shrunk into a smaller ball, turned into a mature pink from the core, and bounced around in place: "There, there. Ah Yao is too hard, it will hurt!"

But it's also very cool.A group has no face to say this.

Tuanzi Huaian is over in one more episode XD

It seems that my wife tweeted yesterday, thank you thank you:

There are 2 grenades thrown by the little angel fish jump to the sky; 4 mines;

The little angel who threw the mine: 2 god dogs; 1 piece of flowers and mist, [-] yuan and [-] cents;

The little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3198655810 bottles of flowers and mist; 5 bottles of staying up late to cultivate immortality;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!