I can't, I can't

The moment everyone's head fell to the ground, Kang Jiangxue didn't look at it and closed her eyes.

He deliberately didn't look at it, but he was very clear in his heart: this person Fu Honglang really died.

It's not that life and death are unknown in the original text, but that it's really dead and will never appear again.

The little emperor couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, maybe he wasn't happy, but the momentary sense of relief still made his body relax a little.

He subconsciously looked at Sheng Lingyu, and Sheng Lingyu also turned his head, covering his view of Fu Honglang's body. The two looked at each other, and there was only silence.

It's not that there is nothing to say, but that there are too many things to say, but the time is too short, and thousands of words are blocked in the throat and cannot be uttered.

Time is running out, and there are still battles all around.

In the end, it was Sheng Lingyu who took the lead to end the long but short glance, picked up Changle from the side, put it into the arms of the little emperor, and quickly told: "Take Changle to the outside of the city first, I will send some Lang guards to follow your majesty, don't look back , go all the way to the south, and you will meet someone outside the city to help you."

Having just met each other, and yet to have the real feeling of being together for a moment, the little emperor felt extremely reluctant, so he could only forcibly restrain himself: "Then you..."

Sheng Lingyu said: "Take care of this, and then enter the palace."

Naturally, there was still a fierce battle in the palace. Kang Jiangxue's heart was like a mirror, and her throat was dry: "You...be careful." Sheng Lingyu nodded, moved her hand away from the little emperor's side, and then turned around and rushed into the crowd.

In the end, the two still didn't have time to say anything.

Several guards surrounded the little emperor and urged: "Your Majesty, let's go quickly."

Kang Jiangxue looked at Sheng Lingyu's back, and it took a lot of effort to look away. He tried his best to avoid Fu Honglang's body, recovered his senses and searched: "Pingping? Pingwuqi?"

Ping Wuqi was not too far away from the little emperor, but after a long period of tossing, he was extremely tired and in extremely poor condition.

After following the little emperor, Ping Wuqi couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out with a pale face.Lang Wei carried Ping Wuqi on his back, and the group hurried out of the battle circle and headed south.

I didn't meet anyone along the way.

After walking for a long time, the little emperor and others met a wave of mighty troops.The army came from afar, and it was full of travel and dust, but they were all elite soldiers and strong generals, and the leader hung the "Lu" flag.

Kang Jiangxue heard Sheng Lingyu's words and knew that there was someone to meet her, but she didn't expect that the person who met her would be Lu Qiao who was returning from Yongzhou.

The palace change was only a few days away, and Lu Qiao would not be able to catch up logically. From this point of view, either Sheng Lingyu had made arrangements earlier, or Lu Qiao returned to Beijing privately.

But no matter what, the timing of his arrival was like his name. Seeing him at this moment, Kang Jiangxue knew that the overall situation was settled.

That's right, in this scene, he is the person most capable of cleaning up the battlefield and stabilizing the situation.

Kang Jiangxue took a staggered step and stopped in front of the army. Lu Qiao was at the front of the team. She quickly got off her horse and rushed up: "Aying!"

The little emperor loosened his body, his legs were weak, and he fell down. Lu Qiao caught him and said with concern: "Are you okay, are you injured?"

Kang Jiangxue only said: "There are rebels in the palace."

Although Lu Qiao just arrived, on the way, he had passed the news with Sheng Lingyu. He hated Sheng Lingyu, but he would not delay the business. Telling the little emperor to stay temporarily: "Don't worry, I'm back, and everything will be fine in the future."

Kang Jiangxue was embraced by Lu Qiao, listening to Lu Qiao's comfort, she relaxed a little bit, after reacting, she suddenly noticed that Lu Qiao and his contact were a little intimate.

Now that the little emperor knew that Lu Qiao treated him differently, how could he bear this intimacy any longer, he subconsciously backed away from Lu Qiao's arms, and looked down at Chang Le.

——It’s been a long time since I’ve been on this journey, Changle doesn’t know if it’s a sound asleep or something, but there has been no movement.

Lifting off the baby's swaddling clothes, Changle's face was exposed, and with just a glance, Kang Jiangxue's liver and gallbladder burst suddenly.

I saw that Changle's usually fair face was a thick blue, and his eyes were purple, his breathing was weak, and he had only one breath left.

poison.

when, who...

Kang Jiangxue suddenly thought of the moment when Fu Honglang reached out to the child before he was stabbed.

At that time, he only thought that Fu Honglang wanted to snatch the child, but it turned out that Fu Honglang didn't want to snatch Changle at all, and the moment he touched him, he poisoned him.

Chang Le, who was young, just a little baby girl, was poisoned.

Kang Jiangxue's mind was roaring, and he lost his mind. He heard himself breaking his voice and screaming like crazy: "Call the imperial doctor!! Hurry up!! Imperial doctor, doctor!! Go, no matter where you go, call a doctor over here !!"

Lu Qiao's subordinates acted quickly and sent people out in a hurry, but after they were sent out, the little emperor was in more pain than a sword when he rushed to resettle with the child.

Lu Qiao didn't know that the little emperor had a child, and she was near the capital yesterday, when she heard that the palace held a full moon wine to celebrate the little princess' birthday.

The little emperor will have children sooner or later. Lu Qiao does not dislike the little emperor's daughter. Although he likes the little emperor, he has always been very clear that the little emperor needs heirs more than he does.

However, he also heard that this child was born in the middle palace, the child of Sheng Lingxi.

When I heard it for the first time, Lu Qiao didn't believe it. The little emperor had promised him that he would not have children with the Sheng family. In order to prevent the Sheng's daughter from deceiving the little emperor, he personally poured Sheng Lingxi's son-in-law soup. All kinds of things, he only thought that Xu was someone else who gave birth to a child for the little emperor, and the little emperor had a kind heart and adopted him under Sheng Lingxi's name.

And now suddenly seeing this child in the arms of the little emperor, Lu Qiao's eyes were stung by the brows and eyes that resembled the brothers and sisters of the Sheng family. Lu Qiao almost couldn't help but had many questions immediately:

What's with this face?How could it be so similar to the Sheng family's appearance?

Sheng Lingxi's body can still bear children?Furthermore, taking ten thousand steps back, the little emperor had clearly promised him that he would never...

However, there were so many questions, because the little emperor reacted like crazy and had no chance to ask. Lu Qiao felt displeased in every possible way, and she endured it because she was more worried about the little emperor's state.

Everyone quickly arrived at a private house, and the doctor they found also began to diagnose Princess Changle's pulse.

These doctors were of different ages, but their reactions after the pulse diagnosis were similar. They all had shocked faces, wandering eyes, and dared not talk about it.

"Speak!! How is Changle?"

The doctors looked left and right, in great difficulty: "Return to this nobleman, I have never seen the poison in this young lady, and I really don't know how to deal with it."

Ordinary people can't see Fu Honglang's wrist, but Kang Jiangxue can't just give up on it: "Is there anything I can do?"

The doctors discussed in a low voice for a while, and then they plucked up the courage to say: "I am a countryman, and I have never seen anything in the world, but judging from the current reaction, the attack has not yet died. Strange poison is the bottom line, and several prescriptions have been changed."

As soon as the strange poison was mentioned, Kang Jiangxue thought of "Shen Xian San". He had eaten it for Fu Honglang, and Fu Honglang studied it for a while and then returned it to him. It is really very possible.

Kang Jiangxue only asked: "If you know what the poison is, can you cure it?"

Several doctors shook their heads: "Even if we want to cure it, I'm afraid it will take at least ten or eight years for mediocrity..."

Kang Jiangxue's blood flowed backwards, and he almost vomited blood. His eyes turned black, and when he was about to faint, he heard a doctor whisper: "It seems that there is a folk method that I can try...just, just... "

It was a blessing to hear that there was still hope, so Kang Jiangxue put all her eggs in one basket regardless: "What way? You say it!"

The man hesitated for a few seconds, wondering: "Although there is a way to save people, it is not a serious way... You have to use someone close to you in exchange for blood. At that time, this little nobleman will be saved, nobleman, you are afraid...or this It's fine if the young lady's mother is here. It's just a life for a life, but it's still a waste of time in the end."

Life for life, only one can survive.

Indescribably, at this moment of decision, Kang Jiangxue suddenly remembered the two words Fu Honglang said to him before——

If one day, Changle and Sheng Lingyu could only live as one, how would he choose?

If Changle and him can only live together, how will Sheng Lingyu choose?

It turned out that Fu Honglang was waiting for him here.

Even though he was already dead, he actually left this test to him at the last moment.

Wicked, really wicked.

Kang Jiangxue really wanted to scold Fu Honglang and curse him to die and go to the eighteen hells, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel lucky that Sheng Lingyu was not here.

Sheng Lingyu is not here, so he is the only one to choose this question, which is great.

He and Changle, how could he hesitate, he was the one who gave birth to Changle, so he naturally chose to keep Changle alive.

Kang Jiangxue stretched out her arms, rolled up her sleeves, and said, "Change it now, how do you do it? Don't waste time."

Several doctors looked at each other, not knowing whether to act, the little emperor couldn't help cursing: "Hurry up! What are you doing in a daze!"

The doctors hurriedly moved. At this moment, Lu Qiao, who had been silent all this time, grabbed the little emperor's arm, furiously: "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't be nonsense!"

Kang Jiangxue shook her hands vigorously: "Let me go!!"

Lu Qiao was so angry that her eyes were almost red, she didn't care how honorable the person in front of her was, she raised her hands and held the little emperor tightly: "Didn't you hear that just now? If you change her blood, she will die! You will die!"

The little emperor had no regrets: "Then let me die!"

Lu Qiao took a deep breath, not knowing whether it was to calm the little emperor or himself, he said as calmly as possible: "Aying! I know she is your child, your first child, so you like her, Love her, you will be sad if something happens to her, but it will pass, you will have other children, no matter boys or girls, it will be called life in the future, but you can't make fun of your life, no one can Compare yourself to yourself."

Kang Jiangxue couldn't listen to Lu Qiao's calm and indifferent analysis, and he couldn't tell Lu Qiao how important Changle was to him.

Lu Qiao is right, Changle is just a child.

To be a parent is to die for your child.

The little emperor said, "You don't understand."

Lu Qiao just didn't understand, he even found it unreasonable: "Aying, how can you be so ridiculous?! Just for this little bastard, trade your own life?!"

Kang Jiangxue was unable to argue with him anymore, time was too tight, and he had to shout: "Don't worry about it! Let me go!!"

Lu Qiao was furious, and said indiscriminately: "Why should I not care?! You are mine! You—"

Rather than letting the little emperor mess around like this, he might as well throw this half-dead brat to death on the spot.Lu Qiao suddenly picked up Chang Le on the bed, lifted it high, and made a gesture of falling down.

All these turning points came so quickly, and he survived a desperate situation, and then fell into the abyss again.

The little emperor was extremely tortured, seeing that Lu Qiao was really about to throw the child off, he was so angry, even hated, that he slapped Lu Qiao forcefully.

"What are you doing!! Put her down!!"

Lu Qiao's eyes were completely red from the beating, and her gaze towards the little emperor suddenly became deep and aggressive.

In this anxiety, a voice suddenly called out from behind: "Your Majesty?"

The voice came from Pingwuqi, he appeared from behind the team, although it was a long time late, but his arrival also made Kang Jiangxue burst into tears.The little emperor snatched the child from Lu Qiao with shaking hands, and called for help, "Pingping, Changle..."

Ping Wuqi's face was pale, and he hurried forward to check it out. Under the dazed eyes of the little emperor, Ping Wuqi let out a breath, and softly comforted the little emperor: "Your Majesty, don't worry, this poisonous slave can only be cured."