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Emperor Wu's pupils shrank suddenly, his legs suddenly became weak, and he couldn't support his upper body. He staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his body under the support of King Guijing.

"Don't hate?" Emperor Wu seemed to have been greatly humiliated, his lips were trembling with anger.

I vaguely remember that Emperor Wu questioned himself in the same tone: Do you not love?

He Chuiyi's body is thin but not weak, he easily picked up Mozhu horizontally, glanced at the yellow paper that fell on the ground from the corner of his eye, moved away after a moment, and looked at Emperor Wu with a little playfulness.

"I don't hate. Emperor, those things are not worth mentioning to me. I said long ago that I am not the He Chuiyi who loves you. You can't get back what you lost." He Chuiyi sighed distressedly, " Why don't you understand?"

Emperor Wu looked at He Chuiyi slowly approaching him with a pale face, as if he saw some kind of beast.He never thought that one day, He Chuiyi would not even share such hatred with him, but once, all his love belonged to him!

I am his only, is his all, is the person he wants to accompany at all costs!Why should all this be burned because of a traitorous minister!

"I won't give you the antidote."

Hearing this, He Chuiyi smiled lightly, leaned down, and rested his chin on Mozhu's temple, stayed for a moment, and his smile deepened.

"Emperor, I have suffered in the past as repayment for your life-saving grace." He Cuiyi said the words "life-saving grace" very loudly, and the crowd immediately became noisy. He Cuiyi smiled with satisfaction, "From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other."

He lifted Mozhu's waist and put it on his shoulders, stabilized Mozhu's body with one hand, and tore off the flute hanging from his waist with the other. His movements were very rough, and the force of pulling off the flute pulled the belt down two points.The soldiers around were discussing in low voices that "the emperor is the savior of the Wugu tribe", and the hand hanging on the back of He Cuiyi quietly lifted his belt up.

Everyone was unaware of this, but it just fell into Zhong Xiaoshi's eyes.

Zhong Xiaoshi lost his restraint and stood behind He Cuiyi, his ignorant and youthful eyes looked extremely low at this moment.

The material of the flute is very good, smooth and smooth. The body of the flute is carved with vine-like leaves, spreading from the flute mouth all the way down, and there is a tassel hanging from the tail.

He Cuiyi played the flute with his fingertips, with a careless expression, a few Gu worms that were hard to distinguish with the naked eye quickly walked into the flute from his sleeves, and after a while, all the Gu worms in the flute returned to He Cuiyi's sleeves.

"I'll give you back what's yours." He raised his hand and threw the flute at Emperor Wu.

Emperor Wu opened his pupils wide, his eyes moved along with the arc of the flute in the air, and in an instant, it overlapped with the scene of He Chuiyi when he was in the rolling Jinjiang River.

The red figure stood in the heavy snow, played the flute for a while, and threw the flute towards himself.

"Give it back to you."

Unlike that day, the flute fell on the snow without making any sound.

The moment the flute hit the ground, there was a crisp collision sound, and then, it bounced up a few inches reflexively, breaking into pieces in the air, and the fragments splashed everywhere.

That tearing sound pulled Emperor Wu's rationality, and with the scattered fragments, the remaining rationality of Emperor Wu also disappeared at this moment.

He seemed to be fixed in place by someone's spell, staring blankly at the mess on the ground, with his hands outstretched, his five fingers spread out, and he was trembling uncontrollably.

The crowd also fell silent.

He Chuiyi didn't waste his extra eyes on him, turned his head sideways, looked at the antidote wrapped in yellow paper on the ground, and smiled with a raised lip, "I won't take your things."

The loud and powerful words came to Emperor Wu's ears clearly and firmly, like bugs that could not be tortured, jumping up and down and biting his eardrums, all other sounds disappeared, only the sound of the flute being smashed was repeated endlessly.

As He Chuiyi's words fell, the Gu worms covering the ground like black clouds rose up, rolled up the yellow paper, and submerged it layer by layer, like the arrow, it instantly turned into powder.

Emperor Wu's breathing was suffocated at this moment, and his dark eyes seemed to have been sucked out of light, turning into a chaotic place that would never see the sun, and no one wanted to walk into his eyes.

Emperor Wu was like a walking corpse, without any anger, King Guijing hesitated to move forward, not daring to approach Emperor Wu, let alone He Cuiyi.

He Chuiyi turned his head indifferently, and said to Zhong Xiaoshi: "Zhong Xiaoshi, let's go."

Zhong Xiaoshi nodded, picked up the bird's nine-section whip that Mo Zhu had dropped on the ground, and quickly followed behind He Cuiyi.

Even if they haven't seen the power of Gu worms, they have at least heard of them. As the three of He Cuiyi approached, the soldiers involuntarily backed away from them.

He Cuiyi, as if entering a land of no one, passed Emperor Wu stiffly in place without looking sideways, and the Gu worms around him moved back one after another to avoid Emperor Wu.

As for Chuiyi, he was always calm and unhurried.

He is like the wind blowing from the soles of his feet, and every step he takes carries an aura that people dare not look at directly. Even if he is surrounded by enemies, he is still at ease.

"Just leave like this, aren't you afraid that he will die?"

A hoarse voice sounded from behind, and He Chuiyi paused, "Don't bother you."

"How far can you escape?"

He Chuiyi's eyes sharpened, and then disappeared.

"Emperor, you should worry about yourself first. You saved me, a sinner, and let us go in public. How should you explain to your people?"

King Guijing, who was standing opposite Emperor Wu, opened his eyes wide in horror, strode forward to support Emperor Wu, "Your Majesty, you..."

After Emperor Wu raised his eyelids sullenly, he swallowed the rest of the words.

King Guijing was the only person who remained with Emperor Wu who was related by blood.His relationship with Emperor Wu was neither as good nor as bad as outsiders thought.

He has seen the torment of Emperor Wu, and he has also seen the days of Emperor Wu's glory.It can be said that he spent half his life with Emperor Wu, but he has never seen the current Emperor Wu.

The man in the Zijin suit was lying on his upper body, a line of blood flowed from his mouth, and his slightly parted pale lips were panting continuously. It was unbelievable that two clear tear stains flowed from his dim eyes, straight from his cheeks. Not under the chin.

King Gui Jing only felt his scalp go numb, and hurriedly used his body to cover him from the sight of others, but the shock in his heart was indescribable.

"Even so, I don't regret it." Emperor Wu said fiercely, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, but touched something cold on his cheek.His hand froze abruptly, he wiped two handfuls on his face in disbelief, and brought the bloody redness mixed with tears on his palm to his eyes, his heart was suddenly squeezed, and the flood in his chest rushed into his brain, It made his two lips tremble uncontrollably.

He Chuiyi paused on the spot but didn't look back, he lowered his head and laughed a few times.

"Emperor, if you don't know that I am just Ye Wushu's substitute, maybe I will still be grateful to you. These words, please tell Ye Wushu. For the sake of past affection, I advise you not to pester you any longer. The next time I meet you, I really won't show mercy."

After that, He Chuiyi walked forward, but a general holding a silver bow blocked his way.

He Chuiyi frowned unhappily, the arc was so small that it was almost impossible to notice.

"Step aside."

General Silver Bow looked at him with frowned eyebrows, his right hand clenched the bow and arrow tightly, and his voice was as steady as a rock: "If the emperor hadn't stopped me, you would have died on the way to Jinjiang."

"You want me to thank him?"

"The emperor put aside a century-old enmity, left you in the palace, and gave you a shelter. This is a kindness in itself."

He Chuiyi sighed helplessly, "Have I ever begged him to take me in?"

He didn't give way, so He Chuiyi bypassed him.

Seeing the three of He Cuiyi leaving the encirclement, many soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to act rashly without the order of Emperor Wu.

The sound of the distant footsteps seemed to be right next to my ears, so clear that it was disgusting.

If not?

Would you appreciate me if it weren't for Bookless Stand-In?

gratitude?

What he wants is not gratitude!He wants He Chuiyi to belong to him!

Only belong to oneself!

The sound of footsteps stepping on the mud was getting farther and farther away, and every step was like pulling down the eyelids of Emperor Wu. He struggled to open his eyes despite his exhaustion, not wanting to let his eyes turn into darkness.

If, this time, he closed his eyes, he would never be able to find that dazzling light again.

Don't sleep!don't sleep...

stop him!I know him, I have a way to keep him, and I must, must not close my eyes.

He tried his best to open his eyes, but his eyes had turned into chaos.

"Wu Yue..."

Emperor Wu firmly grasped King Guijing's clothes, "Is that you?"

"The minister is here! It's the minister...it's..." King Guijing's voice stopped abruptly at this moment, he looked at Emperor Wu in shock, and put his trembling right hand in front of Emperor Wu, "Your Majesty?"

"Where are you? I see..."

"Your Majesty!" King Guijing suddenly raised his voice, "You are too tired."

"Come here, escort the emperor back to Yongquan Temple. Your majesty, please rest for a while."

He gave the order calmly, but the hands holding Emperor Wu's body were trembling.

It turned out that the emperor really ate the poison prepared by his brother in order to save He Chuiyi!

"My lord!" A soldier folded his fists and knelt forward, and said solemnly: "That man is a member of the Wugu clan. If he is allowed to leave Xuezhu Town, what will be the face of the Jin Dynasty! What will be the face of the emperor!"

General Silver Bow looked at Emperor Wu who was gradually losing consciousness, pursed his lips, folded his fists and knelt down: "I ask you to lead the troops and execute the descendants of the criminal clan on the spot."

King Guijing picked up Emperor Wu who had fallen asleep on his back, looked at it silently for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes."

"This king escorts the emperor back to Yongquan Temple. As for you, no matter what the result of chasing He Chuiyi is, you must remember not to leak what happened today, understand?"

The soldier asked, "What about this store?"

"Burned."

Far away from the place where Emperor Wu was, He Chuiyi found a remote place, took back the Gu worm, then threw the person on his shoulder to the ground, turned around, pulled Zhong Xiaoshi and left without saying a word.

"Hey! It hurts!"

Mo Zhu yelled, rubbed his painful waist, and was about to accuse He Cuiyi, when he looked up, he found that He Cuiyi didn't wait for him at all, and left with Zhong Xiaoshi.

"How do you cross the river and tear down the bridge? Wait for me!" He got up suddenly, touching the wound on his back, making him grin his teeth in pain!

Zhong Xiaoshi was led away by He Chuiyi in a daze, leaned forward, and saw Zheng He Chuiyi pursing his mouth, looking furious.

Mo Zhu stared at He Chuiyi inexplicably, and he shot the arrow behind his back, just now He Chuiyi used Gu worms to heal his wounds, but there was no bleeding.

He was not in a hurry to catch up, but stopped at the spot, and looked at the bloodstain left on the arrowhead. It was a little stained, and it was obviously poisoned.

Mo Zhu couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiling, "Fortunately, that bald donkey Shanye didn't lie to me, otherwise I would really have to confess here today."

However, after I learned from Eunuch Zhong that Emperor Wu had issued an order to the King of Guijing, I immediately went to find that bald donkey of Shanye. Convinced, he actually betrayed the emperor without asking why?Aren't you afraid that the dog emperor copied his lair?

"Still leaving, what are you doing?" He Chuiyi walked back at some point, with arms folded, looking at Mo Zhu calmly.

Mo Zhu threw the arrow casually, his face burst into a smile, "Are you angry?"

He Chuiyi looked at him without saying a word, and said after a while, "Did you know that the emperor came here for you this time?"

"It's not..."

At this moment, a sound of chaotic footsteps came from a distance, and the expressions of the three of them changed drastically.

Zhong Xiaoshi: "Are they chasing you?"

"Has the dog emperor changed his mind?" Mo Zhu asked

"He never promised not to arrest us."

He Chuiyi withdrew his gaze lightly: "Even if he promised to let us go, I wouldn't believe it."

The author has something to say: Chui Chui is angry, the kind that is not easy to coax!

Ahhh what should I do, I feel that the scumbag is so pitiful, but he deserves it!Whoop whoop whoop!

I'm going to look for a summer job tomorrow, so I may not be sure about the update, try to update!If there is nothing more to do, I will ask for a leave of absence in the comment area at nine o'clock.

Confess you every day~