Prince is a slave

: "Since the caster is dead, why did Ping Xijue still suffer from this sorcery and fall into a coma?"

Chen Bodao: "The Gu worm lost its restraint, and it was supposed to fall into a deep sleep. After the death of the host, Fang Hui escaped from this body. However, before the Gu worm was completely asleep, Ping Xijue used force wantonly, causing the Gu worm to sneak into the body. Visceral organs, so will greatly lose vitality, coughing up blood and coma."

Looking at the expressions of Yi Tao and Su Yue, Uncle Chen added: "However, I will prescribe a prescription for him and solve it with ancient methods. It is not difficult, so don't worry too much."

He said it lightly, but he still sighed heavily when he entered the Baicao Studio in the palace and faced the rows of hundreds of precious and rare medicinal materials packed in small compartments.

What are you talking about to crack the ancient method... In fact, it does not need to consume spiritual power?Only they, the witch spirits, can save Iroja.

There was no one else in Baicao Studio, and it was difficult for him to smell and identify the quality of herbs while wearing a thick bronze mask, so he took off the mask.

Sunlight poured in from the open high side window, lightly falling on his shoulders, a strand of black hair hung down, a fair and transparent face was young and lazy, but there was a glaring scar spreading from the corner of his left eye to his cheek .

"... Phew... really troublesome..." He scratched his head in trouble, his voice suddenly changed, it was no longer hoarse as usual, he walked straight to a row of medicine grids, and exhaled , "Let's start with Cordyceps...a total of...uh...68 herbs..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to stroke the soft black hair hanging down his side face, and the bright sunlight streamed into his golden-brown eyes——

In addition to the masked "Chen Bo", it is the writer Ye Yun who should have been buried in the ground long ago!

The 68 herbal medicines were quickly selected by Ye Yun skillfully, and the best ones were ground into a bowl of fine powder. Ye Yun stared at the fine powder for a while, closed his eyes, picked up the knife next to him, and cut it open. He rubbed his finger, silently recited Wu Ling's heart mantra, then quickly moved his finger to the top of the powder, and squeezed out bright red blood.

One drop at a time, a total of nine drops, before removing the finger.

"..." Ye Yun brought his cut hand to his lips and sucked it, his face was slightly sickly pale, but his expression was still calm.

What dripped into the bowl just now was not ordinary blood, but the blood that was condensed with the aura of the primordial spirit.Ye Yun didn't have any spirituality left, but when he was seriously injured in the secret room, Chen Bo came to him, and the last thing he asked him to do was to protect the Yi family for him.

"I can't do what I want, and I should leave the royal city, travel far away, and go with the late king." Chen Bo said to Ye Yun, "At present, your body is already hopeless, but before I leave, you can Transfer all the spirits to you."

Let his body recover quickly, and the strong spiritual power that is almost healed is the source of life energy for Ye Yun to walk and survive. Ye Yun knows very well that once the spiritual power given to him by Chen Bo is exhausted, it will be the end of his life.

At that time, not only will it return to the miserable state of being bitten by evil beasts on both legs, and it will be impossible to stand up, and even the body will quickly wither, turning into a withered corpse in a very short period of time.

That look... must be very ugly... All Ye Yun thought, when his spiritual power is about to run out, he must stay far away from the royal city, the farther the better, flee to the mountains, escape to Yi Tao, can't see To nowhere to be found.

It is better to die alone than to be seen by the one you like in such a miserable and ugly appearance.

The elixir was prepared soon, and Su Yue followed Ye Yun's words, and meticulously let Yi Luojia take the medicine. Yi Luojia was also a fortune teller, and gradually regained his spirit. Accompanied, took a walk around the garden path.

Seeing that the elixir was effective, Ye Yun had a consoling smile in his eyes.Although the nine drops of blood poured with spiritual energy had at least consumed five years of his lifespan, but using his five years to exchange the health of Yi Tao's favorite Ping Xijue for the next few decades, he also felt... as if I am not at a loss.

It's just that the corners of the mouth covered under the mask couldn't smooth out the faint bitterness after all.

"Yeah, people with cheap lives can't die even if they die, are you sorry?" Yi Luojia smiled and said to Su Yue beside him in the distance.

"If you die at that time, I will drag you to the gate of the city to flog the corpse!" Su Yue said angrily.Under the bright afternoon sun, the two of them chatted and walked far away.

Ye Yun stood on the porch, looking at their backs, and gradually could not hear what they were saying. The warm summer wind made the leaves and flowers in the garden shimmer, and the bright golden color was constantly shaking off the broken shadows of plants and trees. Jumping lightly and soundlessly.

That is, scarred people, hard-won peace.

Ye Yun was too preoccupied to notice that Yi Tao was looking at him from a distance behind him. In the king's deep eyes, there was secretly more and more intense suspicion.

Lin Ruizhe's funeral took place on a clear and sunny day.There is no requirement that the people of the country must wear mourning for the general, but every household hangs white silk on that day, even the beautiful girls in Yirenlou, they all wear white powder and black on their black temples that day. With a simple white flower.

The soldiers of the three armies were even more solemn and silent. Whether it was the mainland infantry directly under Lin Ruizhe, or the cavalry who were originally incompatible with them, they all stood in front of the grave with their wrists down.

The corpse could no longer be found, and what was buried in the soil was the battle armor worn by the general when he was alive and galloping on the battlefield.A soldier's life, wealth or hatred, is buried in the soil without words.Although he would have personal grudges and grievances, at least, at the last moment, no one thought that he had lost to anyone in his life.

Even if he hated another person, he would stand upright in front of him and point his sword at him.Never insinuating behind your back.His bright and upright life is like a candle's life, until it is extinguished, the light and shadow still remain in front of others, so bright.

In front of the tomb, as usual, someone read some heart-broken eulogies for Lin Ruizhe, and Yi Tao sacrificed sake three times.

Su Yue silently listened to the great achievements of those great generals, he knew that these were not very important things to Lin Ruizhe.The happiest days of that person's life were the years when his elder brother, younger sister, and parents lived indifferently in the mountains and forests of the old way of Dongmeng.

In the distance, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the sky is boundless, and a soaring goshawk flies through the sky with a soaring cry.

Su Yue closed his eyes, his lips were slightly wet and salty, so fishy, ​​it tasted like blood.

After the funeral, Uncle Chen wanted to stay and pack up the ritual utensils that didn't need to be buried with him. Yi Tao retreated from the attendants and watched his movements quietly from a distance.

He still remembered Uncle Chen's habit of arranging ritual utensils at his father's funeral. He always piled the heavy jade utensils dangerously on top. At that time, he still tugged at the hem of his clothes and asked him why he did that.Uncle Chen patted his head and said to him: "Because jade is the most noble and holy thing, it must never be at the bottom."

Uncle Chen has always done that, which is different from others.

Yi Tao watched Ye Yun pack up the utensils one by one from a distance, and when it was the turn of the largest jade incense burner, Ye Yun stood and hesitated for a while.After looking left and right, he found no one else, so he picked up other miscellaneous utensils, and threw them all into the jade furnace without any pity.

Yi Tao: "..."

Ye Yun still didn't know that his lazy behavior had been seen by the king, and he complained grumblingly: "It's so heavy... such a heavy broken thing has to be taken back, just smash it up and bury it. It's really annoying, and I need to clean it up... This is also that, ah, it's so annoying..."

Mumbling for a long time, suddenly felt a shadow cast from behind, Ye Yun's hands froze, and then turned his head away.

Yi Tao was standing behind him. Before he could take a step back, the king grabbed his wrist. Yi Tao's eyes were shining with endless light, and his suppressed excited voice was a little hoarse: "...you..."

"What, what are you doing?" Ye Yun was taken aback, and hurriedly wanted to take a few steps back, but was held tightly by Yi Tao, unable to break free.

"Who are you?" Yi Tao said softly, forcefully grabbed Ye Yun's resisting hands, and slightly tremblingly touched Ye Yun's cold bronze mask.

The heavy mask was finally removed by the king, and the sun leaked golden light from the light clouds and fell into the golden brown eyes of the young man.

The leaves are rustling and the sun is shining brightly.

In September of this year, news came from afar that the new King of Shang had ascended the throne.

The new king is the old prince of the Shang Kingdom. The battle for the throne was bloody, but the prince Su Yue abandoned the country, and the third son Su Xie died unfortunately. It was suppressed by General Nangong with extremely strong armaments.

The heads of the first and assistant ministers of the late emperor were hung at the gate of the city. Nangong Jinyan pressed his sword indifferently, and without a word of nonsense, let those monsters and monsters who were about to move understand that if they want to seize power under the eldest son, it will be difficult. what happened.

Killing the chickens to warn the monkeys was very effective. Suddenly, everyone in the court was in danger. Those who had met with the chief minister and minister could not help but shrink their necks when they walked, fearing that they would be the next person to be separated.

Stepping on the empire's thousands of horses and thousands of troops, the eldest son Su Rui who finally ascended to the throne did not show any joy. When the civil and military men of the court knelt down in front of him, he just remained silent for a moment, stretched out his hand restrainedly and calmly, and said coldly : "flat body."

Next, it is supposed to be the eradication of those imperial courts