life imprisonment

Before dawn, Lu Yiyun was woken up by Yue Xinghe's weak groans. Seeing Yue Xinghe's complexion, Lu Yiyun quickly raised his head.

He took out the handkerchief stuffed in Yue Xinghe's mouth, gently rubbed his sore cheeks for him, and said apologetically, "Xinghe, are you okay?"

Yue Xinghe opened his eyes with difficulty, and took a deep breath. Although he took Beiming Pill to temporarily suppress the poison of Ziyuan Snakevine, his body was overwhelmed by the ensuing torture and punishment. , even the small movement of Lu Yiyun lying on his chest is enough to make him uncomfortable.

Yue Xinghe didn't speak, he just shook his head with pain on his face, and then closed his eyes weakly.

Lu Yiyun saw that the other party's face was getting more and more wrong, so he quickly untied Yue Xinghe's body, then got up and went to the table to pour a cup of tea.

He supported Yue Xinghe's back with one hand, allowing him to sit up a little.

"Come, drink some water."

Lu Yiyun brought the water cup to Yue Xinghe's lips.

But a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yue Xinghe's lips, "I have been poisoned by the purple abyss snake vine, and I am hopeless. Before I get poisoned, kill me, and let me suffer less." some torture."

Hearing Yue Xinghe's words, Lu Yiyun's complexion sank slightly, even the hand holding the water glass couldn't help trembling slightly.

For more than ten years, he has been trying his best to save Yue Xinghe's life, but now he never thought that there would be such a sudden change.

"Don't think about it, I have ordered my subordinates to try their best to develop an antidote. Now you need to breathe well."

"Hmph, Lu Yiyun, don't think too easily about the holy poison of my Moyi Sect. How can you guys easily remove the poison of the Purple Abyss Snake Vine?"

Speaking of the holy relics of the Moyi Sect, Yue Xinghe knows better than anyone else how strong its toxicity is and how difficult it is to refine the antidote. Even in the main altar of the Moyi Sect, it should be There were less than three pills of antidote left.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Lu Yiyun said calmly, his eyes full of determination.

But Yue Xinghe still didn't take it seriously, he chuckled, and a playful look slowly emerged from his green eyes.

He stared at Lu Yiyun, and suddenly said, "If you really want to save my life, you might as well let me go back to Moyi Sect."

Hearing Yue Xinghe's request, Lu Yiyun was stunned again, he never thought that Yue Xinghe would make such a begging for mercy to himself.

But... How could he agree to such a request?Just like letting go across the galaxy, how is it different from letting the tiger go back to the mountain?At least while he was alive, such a thing could not be done.

"I can't do that!"

Lu Yiyun stood up with flick of his sleeves, but his heart felt a dull pain.

"If you really do this, I will find it strange! Hahaha...hahaha..."

Yue Xinghe behind him laughed hoarsely, but the laughter pierced Lu Yiyun's chest slowly like a blunt knife, making him so painful that he could barely breathe.

Lu Yiyun couldn't stay in the house any longer. After he locked the door, leaving Yue Xinghe alone in the room, he went to the place where Ah Sha lived in a trance.

At this time Ah Sha was sleeping soundly, Lu Yiyun entered the room, pushed back the servant who was waiting for the young master, and sat by the bed by himself.

He looked at the little wooden figurines and the small-mouthed son who was hugging him, and kindness slowly grew in his heart, but Lu Yiyun then thought that both Yue Xinghe and himself had been poisoned by the purple abyss snake vine, could it be the two of them Do you really want to die under this poison and leave this poor child alone?

Although Eighteen was once a hidden stake of the Moyi Sect, Lu Yiyun thought that he was forced to do it, and he had already reformed, and he was very loyal to Fenghuagu. Even if he wanted to poison Yue Xinghe, it was to protect himself.

What's more, I looked down on him from a young age, and I know that this child is good in nature. If I just hand him over to the Fenghua Valley Criminal Hall, I'm afraid it will harm the other party. Moreover, at this moment, Yue Xinghe's poisoning is less and less It's better to know, after many considerations, Lu Yiyun finally decided to keep the other party in Xiaoyao Palace.

Shiba knelt on the ground with a calm and fearless face. He deeply felt Lu Yiyun's great kindness to him, and he also knew the other party's infatuation for Yue Xinghe. Now he will not hate him for what will happen, he only hates himself for not If you can be more ruthless, you can get rid of Yue Xinghe, a pernicious devil, earlier.

Lu Yiyun took a sip of tea, glanced at Shiba lightly, and then sighed softly.

"Get up."

Shiba raised his head and glanced at the tired-looking Lu Yiyun, feeling a little guilty in his heart, he shook his head immediately and said, "Master Gu, Shiba made a big mistake, please punish him!"

Lu Yiyun didn't answer him, but stood up straight, walked up to Shiba and helped him up.

"All these years, you have been taking care of this boy, silly, for me. It's really hard for you."

Silly has a weird temper by nature, besides Yue Xinghe, the closest person is Shiba, Lu Yiyun looked at Shiba's handsome face, and suddenly thought, if he and Yue Xinghe really died, maybe he could entrust the child to Maybe the other party will take care of them.

"The owner of the valley has been adopted for more than eighteen years. It is really hard to repay your great kindness by taking care of the young master."

Shiba felt even more ashamed when he heard Lu Yiyun say this.

"Eighteen, I want to ask you, if Ah Sha wasn't my son, would you still treat him well?" Lu Yiyun turned his back and raised his head slightly.

"Guzhu, you... what do you mean?"

Now it's eighteen's turn and I don't understand how Lu Yiyun would make such an assumption. You must know that no one knows how much Lu Yiyun has paid for that silly young master over the years. How can you make so many sacrifices? !

However...One thing also made Shiba suddenly vigilant. For so many years, Lu Yiyun never mentioned his wife, so who is the god of the silly young master's mother?

The woman of the owner of Fenghua Valley is definitely not an ordinary person, but... Lu Yiyun has a son like a silly young master, so why is he so obsessed with that big devil Yue Xinghe?

Although all the doubts already existed in Shiba's mind, this was the first time he faced them squarely.

Lu Yiyun turned around, his eyes full of helplessness, Shiba rarely saw Lu Yiyun so depressed, he was about to ask another question, but he heard the other party say in a very low voice, "Silly is me and The son of Yue Xinghe."

After all, the poison of Ziyuan Snakevine cannot be completely suppressed by Beiming Pill. Although Di Lansheng also racked his brains to prepare an antidote in Changsheng Hall, he was unable to do anything.

Yue Xinghe felt that the pain came from his joints, like a sharp knife full of barbs was wantonly thrusting back and forth in his bones, cutting his own flesh and blood.

The tabby cat picked out by Lu Yiyun was squatting quietly beside Yue Xinghe, guarding him silently. Yue Xinghe was in so much pain that he couldn't speak much, but even the proud stubbornness in his flesh and blood couldn't resist. This inhuman torture made him scream in pain for almost a day and a night in Lu Yiyun's bedroom.

What made Yue Xinghe feel the most pain was that he knew clearly that this pain would last at least half a month, or even longer.

The Jin Longwei guarding outside heard this, but just looked at each other in blank dismay, but didn't know what happened to the big devil, how could he become so fragile?

Because today's son Huo Lang was still in Fenghua Valley, Lu Yiyun had to go to see him every day.

"Caomin has seen His Majesty." After entering the Longevity Palace, Lu Yiyun bowed deeply to Huo Lang who was sitting at the table and eating.

Huo Lang put down his chopsticks, and glanced indifferently at this man with the nickname of peerless elegance, but he was mostly disdainful in his heart.

So what if martial arts are number one in the world?So what if she is absolutely elegant and unparalleled in the world?In this world, after all, only the emperor is the real ruler, and this group of arty, old-fashioned and righteous martial arts people are just another prop for his subordinates besides civil servants and generals.

It's just that although Huo Lang thinks so in his heart, he knows that superficial writing is still enough.

He smiled and said casually, "Master Lu, please sit down."

In Lu Yiyun's heart, he was anxious about Yue Xinghe whose toxicity had begun to attack. Now even sitting on the chair covered with mink fur felt as uncomfortable as sitting on pins and needles. He wished he could leave immediately and return to Yue Xinghe's side.

"Is Your Majesty comfortable in Fenghua Valley?" Lu Yiyun forced a smile and asked politely.

Huo Lang looked left and right, and all the beauties in Fenghua Valley were standing beside him, and the food on the table was comparable to that of the imperial cuisine in the palace.

"That's right, that's right, it's almost the same as being in the palace. Ah, by the way, since Master Lu Gu came here to sit for a while, don't be bored. Come on, go and invite Brother Huang out and let him play a song for us. "Huo Lang squinted at Zhong Anu who was standing behind him, and remembered Huo Qing who should be still in the inner room receiving training at this time.

Huo Qing has become a little disobedient again in the past few days, which made Huo Lang very unhappy. He wholeheartedly treated Huo Qing as an unpardonable person, and he could not tolerate the slightest resistance or disrespect from the other party.

Zhong Anu understood, and immediately retreated into the inner hall of the Longevity Palace.

Lu Yiyun didn't have the slightest intention to appreciate the rhythm. Hearing what Huo Qing said, he waved his hands hastily.

"Your Majesty... I still have important things to do, I'm afraid I won't have time..."

This man in the martial arts has a big shortcoming, that is, he pushes his nose and face, and I respect him a little bit, does he really think he is a bastard?

Seeing that Lu Yiyun dared to refuse his invitation directly, Huo Lang's expression darkened immediately, and he said coldly, "Could it be that Master Lu really doesn't appreciate my face?"

"The grassroots dare not! I hope His Majesty will calm down."

Seeing Huo Lang's sullen face, Lu Yiyun realized how inappropriate his words and deeds in a hurry were in front of the emperor.

He hurriedly got down from his seat and apologized to Huo Lang.

"Ha, look at what Guzhu Lu said, I don't have any other intentions, I just really want to invite Guzhu Lu to enjoy King Huainan's performance with me. You are also a refined person, Guzhu Lu, and you must have a lot of insight into rhythm. Huainan King was not only good at fighting in the past And he is good at playing, if he can play a piece for Gu Zhu today, it will be a good thing if he can leave a good story about Boya Ziqi. Hahaha..."

While Huo Lang was talking and joking, Zhong Anu came out with a guqin in his hands. Behind him was Huo Qing, who was wearing a thin white robe. His arms were tightly held by two guards, and his steps were abnormal. Difficult and slow, the whole person looks even more haggard.