end of days

"Lingluolingluo! Young master is awake!"

Early in the morning, just as Ling Luo woke up, he heard a clear and clear voice like a purple tone and silver bell ringing from outside the door.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ling Luo wiped his face hastily, and followed Ziyin to the Quehua Palace, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

This time, Zhuo Ran woke up too quickly.

Although we didn't speak a few words with him, we can be regarded as old friends with his body.

I don't know how many times he had been diagnosed and treated, Ling Luo only felt that, with Zhuo Ran's self-repair method, the time he woke up this time was very wrong.

As soon as Fang entered the door, he saw Zhuo Ran leaning on the head of the bed, looking at them with a smile.

Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat, what a beauty!Especially when smiling lightly, like the spring breeze in March, it warms my heart very much.

"Brother Ling, I have troubled you again."

"I can't say, but I'm not talking about you, you are really capable of tossing around."

"Ziyin, go to the imperial dining room to see if there is anything to eat. After lying down for a few days, I am really hungry." Zhuo Ran turned to look at Ziyin, but Ling Luo was taken aback by the words he spit out.

Obviously wanting to send Ziyin away, Zhuoran's appetite is very familiar to Lingluo, so, what does he have to say to himself.

As he was guessing, he heard Zhuo Ran's side speak.

"If my guess is correct, Mr. Ling...you must have recognized me long ago."

In a word, it took Zhuo Ran a lot of effort to get it out. Once he opened his mouth, he would completely expose himself to Ling Luo. If it was not necessary, he would never expose this matter.

"You, you... how do you know?!" Ling Luo turned pale with shock, he didn't expect that he would have noticed it a long time ago, but fortunately he has been worrying about gains and losses these days.

"Brother Ling should understand that Zhuo Ran never wanted you to know about this, but..." Zhuo Ran paused for a moment, and a pair of dark eyes looked straight into Ling Luo's heart.

Ling Luo intuitively felt restless, like a light on his back.

"I understand..." Ling Luo finally sighed, found a stool and sat down straight, only staring at Zhuo Ran.

Zhuo Ran lowered his head, as if he didn't know how to speak.

"Tell me something, I can see it."

"Well... I just want you to say a word, don't tell Yumo about my business, can you agree?"

"This..." Unexpectedly, Zhuo Ran's first sentence would be this, Ling Luo was a little taken aback.

"I'm like this... I'm ashamed to see him again." Zhuo Ran's always determined eyes were a little wet, but after all, he didn't let the tears overflow his eyes.

"Oh, I see." Ling Luo had no choice but to agree to this man who was exhausted physically and mentally.

"I thought...you would let me help you out of the palace." After hesitating for a while, Ling Luo finally couldn't hold back and asked.

"I have my own ideas about this, and I don't want to harm the Ling family because of my own selfishness." The temperament of a king has always been the most difficult to figure out, no matter how powerful you are, it will never be worth a piece of bright yellow cloth to confiscate your family and exterminate your family.

"You..." Ling Luo's heart tightened, he was so pure and kind, even withered to this point, yet he was still so considerate of others. He wanted to say something to thank him, but he felt that it was inappropriate so he didn't say anything.

"By the way, how do you feel now? This time you woke up quickly, but I always feel that something is wrong." Suddenly remembering that he had forgotten his business, Ling Luo cursed himself secretly.

"I just feel weak all over, as if my blood has been drained."

Zhuo Ran originally wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with him so that Ling Luo could feel at ease, but he didn't dare to act recklessly, so he just told the truth.

Ling Luo took Zhuo Ran's hand, put three fingers on his right hand, and his pulse was obviously weak.

Ling Luo suddenly understood the reason, but his complexion became even darker, his soul was scattered, and he lost the innate qi flowing around Liuxu, Zhuo Ran was naturally unable to recuperate himself, and he woke up much faster than before, but now his pulse is slow and stagnant. The weak movement and pulse really gave him a headache.

"But what's wrong?" Zhuo Ran was also vaguely uneasy. He had never encountered such a situation, as if his whole body was empty.

Empty? !Zhuo Ran was startled, and leaned towards his dantian, his face paled instantly, it really was empty.

Seeing Zhuo Ran's pale face, Ling Luo knew that he couldn't go on, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain the situation.

"It's a loose soul, you were insane yesterday, we have nothing to do, so we had to temporarily dissipate your true energy." Two eyes secretly glanced at Zhuo Ran, but he was obviously relieved when he heard the word "scattered soul".

"You--you don't seem surprised?" Most people probably overreacted when they heard that their skills had lost, but Zhuo Ran was quite calm.

"Distracting the soul, I have heard a little bit about it. You only use one of the two, so there is nothing to worry about." After finishing speaking, he smiled at Ling Luo, as if telling him that he didn't have any discomfort.

Ling Luo's heart felt strangely warm again, a beauty is a beauty, it's really pleasing to the eye, her cheeks flushed in an instant.

"I... I'll take my leave first, Zhuo Ran, you have a good rest." After he stammered his goodbyes, Ling Luo rushed out of the dormitory like the wind, causing Zhuo Ran to laugh uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with this short-lived ghost? It's running so fast, what the hell..." Ziyin walked into the door muttering, but seeing Zhuo Ran's rare smile, he felt relieved immediately.

"My son is in a good mood today."

"It's a coincidence that Ziyin came, met Ling Luo?"

"En." Mentioning Ling Luo, Zi Yin was always a little shy, seeing the blush on the ear tip of the close-fitting girl, Zhuo Ran understood a little, and smiled meaningfully.

Zhuo Ran is actually very sensitive to human feelings, but he usually avoids his own affairs from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, in the eyes of others, he is always a little emotionally slow, but no one knows. In fact, he just doesn't want to understand.

"This is the glutinous rice porridge that has just been made. I thought it would be good for your health, so I served it while it was hot. You should try it quickly."

"You know a lot, and it was also Ling Luo who taught you?"

Japonica rice is flat tonic and milk is sweet, just suitable for people recovering from a serious illness to nourish their body, what Zhuo Ran said is true, Ling Luo has taught Ziyin a lot these days, but he always feels narrow when he says these words at this time.

"My lord, you..." Ziyin's cheeks could no longer restrain her blushing. The little girls who are new to emotions are similar in this regard.

Ziyin pouted, as if she was not upset with Zhuoran's joke, after he finished eating, she packed up her things and went out resentfully.

At this time, it was the bright sun, but the Que Hua Palace instantly became cold, and Zhuo Ran's originally smiling face was covered with a layer of pain.

How could it be possible not to care about it? Dispersing the soul and condensing the soul, I have not only heard of it.

Those who disperse the soul control the internal breath of the person, and those who condense the soul cut off the meridian of the person, so it is also called cutting the pulse.If you only use one of the two, it will have the effect of dissipating kung fu, and if you get the second, your kung fu will be completely useless, and there is no possibility of returning it.But the two can be solved by each other, just add Agrimony.

It's really nothing to say that it's nothing to just take the scattered soul, but Zhuo Ran knows that his body may not be able to withstand the impact of the moment when the inner strength recovers, and it is very likely that his life will be lost at that time.

The only way is to guide the instantaneously inflated inner breath to the meridians only when someone with profound inner strength guides it. However, this method is very risky. If it is mild, the skill will be seriously injured, and if it is serious, it will go crazy. Who would gamble with the whole body of skill.

Shaking his head, Zhuo Ran just smiled wryly.

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"I heard that Your Majesty hasn't been to the Quehua Palace these two days?" Concubine De looked at the maidservant Xue Jiang beside her, with a bright smile on her face that couldn't be concealed. Sure enough, the emperor was just on a whim. After a while, he finally got tired of it, didn't he? .

"That's right, the emperor was drunk yesterday, but it's cheaper for the maid of the Yaohui Palace. I heard that Zhaoyi was newly appointed."

"Oh? Concubine Shu is really generous. I guess I left that girl in some unknown corner. Is it Jianjia Palace or Xiaoxiang Courtyard?"

"Your Majesty is wise, Jing Zhaoyi was indeed placed in Jianjia Palace."

"I'll just say it, Concubine Xiao Shu is so magnanimous, I'm afraid that Jing Zhaoyi will never see the emperor again in this life." After laughing sinisterly twice, Concubine De put her energy on the woman in front of her again. On a pot of camellias.

"Hey? Xuejiang, why don't you say the flowers haven't bloomed yet? It's already March, and there isn't even a movement."

"Master, don't worry. Between slaves and maidservants, I'm afraid that this year's weather is a little abnormal. These flowers are alive. I guess they don't want to be exposed to the cold."

"oh, I see."

After listening to the servant girl's words, Concubine De was thoughtful, the weather this year is really abnormal, it has become surprisingly hot in the beginning of spring, I'm afraid there will be a cold wave, I don't know if something will happen.

Concubine De is a little superstitious about Huang Lao's theory, she always believes in the way of heaven, the abnormal weather makes her feel a little uneasy, I'm afraid this year will not be peaceful.

I don't know if it will endanger the court.

Concubine De frowned, she was not just a vase-like woman, she loved to read since she was a child, and she knew much more than the ladies like Yubi and the others.

Even in the harem, she could clearly feel the tense momentum of the imperial court.

She is also aware of the secret battles between the Pei family and the Xiao family, and she has persuaded her father Pei Ju more than once to wait for the trial, but the general is always sticking to the battle of loyalty.

I'm afraid that the emperor's next operation will be the two deep-rooted families.

With a "pop", a flower bud fell from the branch. It turned out that it was accidentally hung when the branch was trimmed just now.

Picking up the flower buds on the ground, Concubine De clenched her fists, until the flower juice dripped down her fingers, she didn't realize she was absent-minded.

"This year...is not peaceful..." With a dark sigh, Concubine De turned to Xuejiang at the side.

"The weather is fine today, you guys get ready, and I will go to the Quehua Hall with Ben Gong later to have a look." I don't know what kind of woman it is, the emperor doesn't care about her now, but it's time to visit her.

"Yes, the slave will arrange it now."

"Prepare some gifts, we are not going to make trouble."

"Your servant understands." Concubine De never embarrasses others in public, the maids are well aware that they have always done enough to save face, but behind the scenes, it's hard to say.

Those concubines who fell out of favor were not all due to Concubine Xiao Shu!