Half-dead paulownia

(Huanzhao Capital)

Ling Zhuoxi, who is somewhat thin, looks more heroic and handsome, and the pair of deep eyes on his angular face are getting sharper. Now he is a bit more mature, and he has already tempered a strong heart under his no longer immature face. heart, this is growth.

Standing quietly in the garden and looking up at the blue sky, the autumn wind blows the long hair, a slight chill does not cool the skin but freezes the muscles and bones, the penetrating coolness hits the whole body, but suddenly flashes every A man who never forgot.

"Xiao Jinmo, I don't know if he will fulfill all your wishes for you." He whispered to himself, not knowing why he was so restless and restless today.

(barracks)

"Ziye, Xiao Jinmo?" Guiyue stared at Ziye's busyness in panic, as if pinning all her hopes on him.

Zi Ye, a genius doctor who almost possessed the skill of rejuvenation, frowned slightly, "Your life can be saved, but..."

"Just what?" Ling Zining asked with concern.

"I don't want to jump to conclusions, I can only wait for him to wake up." Ziye said with some helplessness in his tone.

No one knows the ending, and no one wants to know the result, let alone imagine and face it, and the only thing to do is to wait for God's arrangement.

I don't know how many hours have passed, it seems that everyone is unwilling to leave, but quietly guarding Xiao Jinmo's side, all the uneasiness and anxiety are shown, and they never leave.

"Cough cough...cough cough..." There seemed to be a voice on the bed, and everyone walked over in surprise.

"Xiao Jinmo, how are you?" Guiyue grabbed Xiao Jinmo's cold hand and asked anxiously.

His eyes were still closed, but he could feel his weak breathing, his temple hair was wet with sweat, and his thin, dry lips were cleft with traces of blood.

"Who is calling me? Why is the sound so familiar? Where am I? Why is it so dark? Is there someone waiting for me to go back? I shouldn't stay here any longer. I want to find that person, I I can't waste any more time, I don't have much time." In a dark world, Xiao Jinmo began to struggle strongly with himself. "Anling Yuhao, take me away!" He opened his eyes suddenly, the bloodshot eyes filled with fear and anticipation.

"Xiao Jinmo, are you awake?" With an almost unbelievable tone, Guiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, but remembered Ziye's words, and then began to feel a little worried.

"Anling Yuhao?" Gently calling out a name was Xiao Jinmo's last hope.

"It's me, Guiyue, and Ziye, Huangfei, Liu Meng, Meng'er, Lao Wu, they are all here, it's great that you can wake up." Guiyue was a little excited.

"Anling Yuhao!" It seemed that he didn't listen to Guiyue's words at all, and he still repeated the name he just said.

"Brother Jinmo, Anling Yuhao has returned to Anling Imperial City. We will go back immediately when you recover from your illness." Meng'er looked at Xiao Jinmo who was so persistent, and she couldn't help but burst into tears, because she I know the taste of lovesickness best, and I know best that when people are weak, I hope that the person I love the most can be by my side.

"Go back and see Anling Yuhao." He closed his eyes again, with such a weak tone that he could hardly hear the sound, but from the mouth movements, everyone still understood the person he missed.

"Go back, we'll go back soon." Guiyue promised with all her mouth, and there was some sparkle in her eyes full of vicissitudes.

At the side, Ziye watched Xiao Jinmo quietly. Although he was awake, he knew what was supposed to come would come.

"Let him rest for a while, the patient has just woken up, so it's not appropriate to let him be affected too much." Ziye looked at the people in the room and couldn't help suggesting.

"Well, then you all go out first, I'll take care of it alone." Guiyue turned around and faced everyone sincerely.

"And me, with your tricks, if Xiao Jinmo really wakes up, do you think you can save him?" Ziye mocked Guiyue disdainfully, "Go back, I must be here , so you can feel more at ease."

"Then I will trouble you both." Liu Meng and the others looked at each other, and finally left the room.

Only Guiyue and Ziye's room was quiet for a while, looking at Xiao Jinmo who had fallen asleep again, the two of them were also speechless.

Guiyue seemed to suddenly think of something, and began to search for things gently in the room, searching every corner but couldn't find anything.

Ziye finally couldn't stand it anymore, "What are you looking for?"

"An important thing, Xiao Jinmo told me a few days ago, he said that if one day he passed out again, he must give it to him as soon as he wakes up." Guiyue continued to search , while recalling Xiao Jinmo's words.

"He expected such a day to come." Ziye didn't feel any surprise, "Why do you have such a strong heart?"

"I know that once I pass out, I will be in danger again, so I want to see the important things in my life when I wake up." Guiyue stopped the movements of her hands, and couldn't help but glance at Xiao Jinmo again, "But he didn't tell me where the things are, so how can I find them?"

Zi Ye said lightly: "The most important things must be placed in the place closest to you, so that you will feel at ease in your heart."

"The nearest place?" Guiyue was inspired by Ziye's seemingly casual words, and hurried to Xiao Jinmo's bed. "If it's not on you, it's on..."

As he said that, he gently touched Xiao Jinmo's pillow, "Sure enough, it's here, it should be it!" Somewhat inconceivably surprised and excited, "Ziye, you can do divination for others."

I saw Guiyue holding a narrow and delicate wooden box with the thickness of two fingers in his hand. It was hard to imagine what could be put in such a box.

(Anling Imperial City)

"Father, do you mean that there are rebels in the court?" An Ling Yuhao stood up abruptly, his tone full of surprise. "Aren't the civil and military officials in the court all those who assisted the father and the emperor? Why are they rebelling now?"

"Hao'er, human nature is selfish. When they find that the achievements they have built up can no longer be used by them, then they would rather destroy it with their own hands again and find a new supporter to win for them." interests." An Ling Mingcheng sincerely sighed that intrigues are the real government.

"Father, my son will guard the country for you and protect our thousands of people." For some reason, Anling Yuhao unconsciously showed a warm smile when he said this.

"Hao'er has really grown up, but now he is facing a group of old foxes, so we can't take it lightly." Anling Mingcheng saw that Anling Yuhao was no longer as self-willed as before, but could truly For the sake of the people, I can't help feeling a little relieved.

Anling Yuhao walked to Anling Mingcheng's side, and asked in a low voice: "I wonder if the fox's tail is exposed now?"

Anling Mingcheng didn't answer, just took out a booklet, and saw a name on the first page: Ye Shengzhang.

"Him?" Anling Yuhao's expression was even more incredulous at the moment, isn't he a scholar-bureaucrat with a prominent position in the court?Thinking about his personality, it is absolutely impossible to participate in such a thing, besides, wasn't he Ye Lan's master back then?Because the orphan had adopted the surname Ye since childhood, and it has not been changed since then.

"You can't just look at a person's appearance, you have to see clearly to be invincible." Anling Mingcheng pointed to Anling Yuhao's chest meaningfully. "So we need to know ourselves and our enemies."

"My son understands, please rest assured Father." An Ling Yuhao understood what his father meant.

It's been a long time since I observed my father carefully, there is a little gray hair between the temples, and the face that has been marked by the years is less domineering, and it seems a little more peaceful. He is not only an emperor, but also Is his own father.

"Father, are you tired? Finally, you can have a child to share the burden for you in the future." An Ling Yuhao seldom expresses his inner thoughts, but when he sees his father's eyes that have experienced vicissitudes of life, he seems to see a man Due responsibility.

Anling Mingcheng finally showed a knowing smile, "I can hardly believe the changes you have made in the past few years."

"Have I changed?" Anling Yuhao said with some doubts. "What's the difference between me now and before?"

"Your heart finally has a soul." It was such a simple answer, but it explained everything in one sentence.

(barracks)

Somewhat exhausted, Guiyue sat beside Xiao Jinmo still unwilling to leave. The situation for the past few days made everyone haggard.

The door of the room was gently pushed open, only to see Duguao who was dressed in white standing at the door, his gaze was not as dull as last time, it seemed that his whole complexion was much better at this moment.

"Aren't you going to come in and take a look?" Gui Yue looked at Dugu Ao who was standing still at the door, and asked kindly.

Still without any words, he hesitated for a moment, but he also walked into the room and walked straight to Xiao Jinmo.

"If Anling Yuhao saw you like this at this moment, how would he feel?" Duguao suddenly said softly, his words were not only consoling to Xiao Jinmo, but more like a consolation to Anling Yuhao kind of revenge.

"Dugu Ao, don't be too ungrateful, you have to know that the person who saved you was Xiao..." Ziye said in a strange tone.

"Midnight!" Guiyue hastily stopped Ziye's words, signaling him not to speak.

"I, Duguao, naturally have clear grievances and grievances, so don't judge a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain." Duguao said proudly.

"Is there a clear distinction between grievances and grievances? I want to see how you distinguish them?" Zi Ye asked with something in his words.

Duguao suddenly felt something grabbing his hands, although it was only a slight force, but he was unwilling to let go.

"Xiao...Xiao Jinmo?" Dugu Ao noticed that it was Xiao Jinmo's outstretched arm, and grabbed him firmly like this.

Seeing Xiao Jinmo who woke up again, Guiyue became excited again. Even though he didn't know what kind of result was waiting for him, at least it was a chance of survival.