Dog emperor, take your life!

He Qing knelt down to the side of the bed, put his hand on Mo Ci's wrist, and after a while, he said lightly: "The pulse of the national teacher is stable."

"Then why can't you feed the medicine!!" Chu Yue's eyes were red, and he was at a loss.

"The grass people only know that the master's pulse is stable, but as for why he refuses to take the medicine, it may be because of the resistance deep in his heart. This is a heart disease, and the grass people can't do anything about it."

Chu Yue lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

He handed the medicine bowl in his hand to He Qing, then looked at Mo Ci in his arms and said weakly: "I see, you go out first."

In the end I did something wrong...

He put down Mo Ci slowly, and there was an extra dragon pattern dagger in his hand, which was the one that took Mo Ci's heart and soul last time.

If I suffer what you have suffered, will you be able to forgive me?

boom!

The dagger fell to the ground, but Chu Yue couldn't be cruel to himself in the end, he was afraid of pain, terribly afraid.

When he was young, he was often beaten by the princes in the palace. No matter how much he howled or begged for mercy, he only got cold eyes from others.

Even his father, the high and mighty emperor, never pulled him up.

Every time he falls asleep late at night, those ferocious animals that once trampled him have become his nightmares, and he always wakes up in a cold sweat at night.

Chu Yue knelt by the bed, held Mo Ci's hand, and stared fiercely.

"A Ci, if you don't wake up again, I will kill all your clansmen, including the brother you care about the most..."

The wind outside the window rustled the leaves, and Mo Ci felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, where there was no end and no light.

There are only white bones and the disgusting smell of blood, as well as the screams of countless old and young women and children.

Sensing that the person on the bed was trembling, Chu Yue opened his sleepy eyes and touched Mo Ci's forehead with his hands. He stumbled and ran out, shouting hoarsely.

"Auntie..."

"Hi, baby, I miss you so much..."

"My child is so tired..."

This was the first time Chu Yue heard Mo Ci's voice in the past few days. He lay on the bedside with tears in his eyes, and wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo Ci's eyes.

"A Ci! It's me, I'm here!" Chu Yue called softly.

However, Mo Ci seemed to repel him very much, flaunting his hands and scratching indiscriminately.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!"

The wound on his body opened again. Even so, he couldn't hide the fear and despair deep in his heart.

The quilt covering his body had been dropped to the ground, and his clothes were once again soaked in blood. Chu Yue anxiously ignored his resistance, picked him up, and held him tightly in his arms.

It was as if he was afraid that Mo Ci would disappear.

"Don't be afraid, Ah Ci, I won't hurt you..."

Chu Yue's voice had long been hoarse. At this moment, he supported Mo Ci's head, lowered his head slightly, and pressed the tip of his warm tongue into Mo Ci's mouth, even though he had been torn apart by Mo Ci's confusion.

The person in his arms was breathing more and more rapidly, but the hands patting his chest became weaker and weaker, and Chu Yue didn't feel any pain at all.

He Qing broke through the door, and when he saw this scene, he cursed Chu Yue in his heart, what a bastard!

He stepped forward to push Chu Yue away, and Mo Ci, who had lost Chu Yue's imprisonment, rolled on the ground.

"Ah Ci!" Chu Yue kicked He Qing away like crazy, and picked up Mo Ci.

That action was like holding a priceless treasure, being careful not to break it.

"Your Majesty! Your actions just now almost killed Master Guoshi!" He Qing knelt in front of him and yelled at him.

Chu Yue rubbed Mo Ci's red and swollen forehead, and said with red eyes: "I can do whatever I want! You don't need to take care of it!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is showing signs of awakening, but if you don't take good care of him, I'm afraid you will have to wait a long time, Your Majesty!" In order to keep Mo Ci, He Qing was going all out this time.

He was really terrified just now when he came in, Mo Ci couldn't bear to make a fuss now, Chu Yue didn't know but he knew.

"Since there are signs of awakening, why are you still awake! When will I wait! When!" Chu Yue cried heartbreakingly.His tears fell drop by drop on Mo Ci's pale face. This was the first time he felt that waiting could be so hard, that what he gained was easy to lose, and that he would make Mo Ci hate him so much.

I would rather sleep in a deep nightmare than wake up.

Just when Chu Yue was in such a mess, an uninvited guest kicked in the door.

A man in a silver armored battle robe, holding a Yulong sword, snatched Mo Ci from Chu Yue's hand.

Chu Yue stood up unsteadily, pointed at him and asked angrily, "What are you going to do!"

"The old minister came here to pick up the young disciple and go back to heal his wounds! It is a death penalty for the minister to enter the palace without an order, but I ask the sage to heal the young disciple. Afterwards, the minister will plead guilty."

After Xu Kaitai learned of Mo Ci's situation, he rode a thousand-mile horse and led an army of tens of thousands into Baisi.

Being a teacher for a day and a father for life, Mo Ci is like his own child. Now that he almost died, he should take responsibility as a master.

Hearing that Xu Kaitai had a way to cure Mo Ci, Chu Yue finally had light in his eyes. He took Xu Kaitai's callused hand and looked at Mo Ci in his arms.

"The general really has the law?"

"I have my own way, but I need the help of this genius doctor."

The old general who has been galloping on the battlefield all year round has a kind of confidence and determination that is different from ordinary people in his eyes, which makes Chu Yue trust him.

"Good! Good! General, if there is a way to cure Ah Ci, I will give you a reward!" Chu Yue said as he packed his clothes in the Yunzhong Temple.

Seeing this, Xu Kaitai pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What is your Majesty doing?"

"Of course I want to go with you, I want Ah Ci to be the first thing I see when I wake up!"

"..." Xu Kaitai hesitated to speak, but finally spoke.

"Your Majesty has not long been enthroned, and the imperial court is not stable. It is not appropriate to accompany the old minister. I assure you that if the national teacher wakes up, I will inform the Majesty as soon as possible!"

Soldiers have always acted swiftly and resolutely, and Xu Kaitai didn't care whether the person in front of him was a god or an emperor, he only knew that Mo Ci had to stay away from Chu Yue.

So he walked out of the Cloud Palace with Mo Ci in his arms, and Chu Yue hurried over.

"Your Majesty, the empress is here, and I heard that the empress is happy. While managing the government affairs, your majesty needs to focus on the empress and the little prince.

In this way, my Longxia Dynasty can have successors. "

This is Xu Kaitai's advice to Chu Yue, and it is also a sense of responsibility as a veteran of the three dynasties.

Empress Chen Qingxuan walked slowly surrounded by maidservants, her hand gently stroked her abdomen, as if to let everyone know that she was pregnant, that she had a little prince, and that she was the queen of the world.

"The old general is right. Your Majesty is now the king of a country. Countless people have high hopes for you. Do you want the hard-won throne to fall into the hands of others?"

Chen Qingxuan took Chu Yue's hand, took the bundle from his hand, and handed it to the maidservant at the side.

Then she took his hand and put it on her abdomen, letting him feel a little life that was not yet born.

Chu Yue looked back at her abdomen, and after a long time, he said to Xu Kaitai: "Then please ask the general to write to me every day, and I want to know the situation of Ah Ci at all times."