daily routine

In the middle of the night, in the magnificent palace, the wise man in white confronted the emperor and uttered the most incredible and cruel words in the world.

"What did you say!!!!" The emperor was furious, and pointed at Su Xuan who was sitting in a wheelchair.

"I said, the only way for His Majesty to rejuvenate is to completely replace one's internal organs under the protection of Xinlan, and the best source of these organs is one's own son." Su Xuan said solemnly.

"To restore youth and go against the destiny and the laws of nature, you need the most extreme means, don't you? If everyone can easily restore youth, then youth is too cheap." Su Xuan smiled lightly, "I believe, Your Majesty A decision has already been made."

The most ruthless thing in the world is the heart of an emperor.

Regarding this point, Su Xuan couldn't be more clear.Especially those who shouldn't inherit the throne, through various means, untold hardships, and people who have passed the test of countless plots.

Therefore, he knew that the emperor in front of him was not really angry, but was trying to cover up his animal-like heart.

"You really are a curse." The emperor sat down again, thinking carefully.

"How do I know, aren't you taking this opportunity to get rid of me? Or get rid of my son? You are the one who was bribed by the prince." The emperor stared at Su Xuan gloomily.

Su Xuan said: "Don't believe me, it's just a momentary decision, a momentary decision, to maintain the current life, everything is business as usual, and I am just an ordinary person whose head was beheaded by His Majesty's order. Maintaining a peaceful life is as simple as that.

However, if His Majesty chooses the opposite path, then maybe His Majesty's life will take a huge turn from now on. This kind of courage and opportunity to change is for the man who is obsessed with day after day and is heading towards old age and death. , is running out.

The right to choose is in His Majesty's hands, and all I have to pay is sincerity. "

"You want me to trust a stranger?" asked the emperor.

"It is often those closest to you who betray and hurt you."

"Su Xuan, you appeared in front of me and made a tempting offer. What kind of reward are you looking for?" The emperor stood up and came to Su Xuan.

"Govern the world." Su Xuan took out her handwritten memorial from her bosom, held it with both hands, and held it high above her head.

"Grassman Su Xuan, I only hope that Your Majesty will use your wisdom and talents to bring the most brilliant governance to the world."

The emperor took the memorial and opened it under the light. The inside was densely packed, full of exquisite strategies for governing the country, eloquent and full of words.

However, the emperor threw the memorial on the ground, and then grabbed Su Xuan's lapel - although he was old, he still had great strength. Back then, his emperor's brother's chest was hacked by him with an ax weighing tens of catties. open.

"You are dreaming such a ridiculous literati dream—but I promise you that once I regain my youth, I will give you a high official position, let you fulfill your dreams, and take care of this great river and mountain for me!" The emperor suddenly let go, Let Su Xuan fall back into the wheelchair.

"Su Xuan, among my sons, who do you think can be worthy of my succession in the future?" the emperor asked again.

"No one, they are all too young, and they grew up in a too comfortable environment. None of them has the life experience and experience of His Majesty, let alone the wisdom of governing the country. Therefore, it is more important for His Majesty to regain his youth and rule this country again." For a long time, it is the best result for the world."

"Then who do you think is the best candidate to replace my internal organs?"

Su Xuan smiled: "I think His Majesty already has someone to choose."

"Aren't you afraid that I will choose your backer—the crown prince?"

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and I dare not judge the will of the Son of Heaven." Su Xuan saluted.

"You have become a minister so soon, Su Xuan, you are really scheming—I don't have much time anyway, so I will bet with you!" The emperor waved his sleeves.

The prince personally pushed the cart for Su Xuan and sent him to the East Palace.Wearing a white sable cape, Su Xuan seemed to be extremely tired, she lay on her back in the wheelchair and closed her eyes to rest.

"Sir, who do you think the emperor will choose?" the prince finally asked.

"Let's bet." Su Xuan said without opening her eyes.

"Sir's layout is always so frightening." The prince smiled.

"Haha, this is the fun of those who enter the game, isn't it?" Su Xuan laughed, "Speaking of which, should I call you Mo Butou, or should I call you His Royal Highness?"

"Sir, it's up to you." The prince raised the corner of his mouth.

Su Xuan's bedroom, in a certain pavilion in the Prince's East Palace, is warm, comfortable and luxurious.Just one thing, it's on the second floor.

This is the greatest malice against a person with limited mobility.

It can also be seen from it that the prince does not want Su Xuan to leave at will.

Moreover, the floor of the entire living room is covered with thick luxurious embroidered velvet blankets, and it is difficult for a wheelchair to move on it. This also means that no matter what Su Xuan wants to do, she needs someone to serve her.

Although Su Xuan was completely paralyzed, everything was done by Yin Zheng, but here, he didn't like to have any physical contact with others. When the servants served him and lay on the bed, he waved the servants to leave the room. Lie on the bed and read a book by yourself.

Not long after, the maid knocked on the door and said, "Sir, your medicine is ready."

"Bring it in." Su Xuan responded.

Who knew that besides the maid, there was also the crown prince who entered the door. The crown prince signaled the maid to go down, and then took the medicine bowl himself, saying: "Mr. .Let me serve Mr. to take the medicine."

"How can this be, you are His Royal Highness, I will do it myself." Su Xuan put down the book and said.

"Ha, I don't think the strength of the master's hands is enough to hold this bowl of medicine. I didn't mean to laugh at the master - you should know your own physical condition. You don't have to treat me as a prince." The prince said. Sitting in front of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of decoction, blew on it, and brought it to Su Xuan's lips.

"Yin Zheng can take care of Mr., why can't I?" the prince said.

"Oh, I'm sorry for the trouble, the crown prince." Su Xuan lowered her eyes and had to agree.

"Mr. Su is graceful and graceful. I'm afraid that everyone who sees him will not be able to help but have the idea of ​​protecting him. That day, he was dressed in a palace attire, which was really amazing." The prince said.

"Su Xuan is not a weak woman who needs to rely on others everywhere." Su Xuan frowned slightly.

"I said the wrong thing, sir, don't blame me." The prince picked up the handkerchief and wiped the remaining medicinal juice on Su Xuan's lips, just intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was touching his vermilion lips.

The prince looked at Su Xuan, and finally slowly lowered his fingers.

Yin Zheng is not worthy of you, neither is Father,

Only I can have you, all of you.

That day is almost here.

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I don't know where, I don't know where,

On the dark and secret altar, a man in a black robe sitting cross-legged, with a cloth cover embellished with gemstones on his head, seemed to be meditating.

In fact, this kind of meditation has been going on for a whole hundred years.

On this day, the meditator suddenly moved, raised his drooping head, and immediately exhaled a dark breath.

"Ah...I feel...I feel...

Xuanshen

It's coming...huh ha ha ha ha...very good...very good..."