Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

"My lord, I beg my lord to raise your hand and save Qianyu Country!"

Wei Cang stood up tremblingly from his seat, and unexpectedly knelt down in front of Jiang Xianjing along the corner of the table.

Jiang Xian was shocked, and hurriedly reached out to help: "What is Master Wei doing?"

Wei Cang stubbornly refused to get up: "My lord, you and the concubine are deeply in love. These words should not have been said, but my Qianyu country is currently in turmoil, and I urgently need the concubine to stay and preside over the overall situation."

Jiang Xianjing sighed slightly: "Your Majesty Wei is too worried, there is a genius doctor, Ah Xiang, and my father-in-law will definitely recover."

"But……"

Wei Cang hesitated to speak.

Jiang Xianjing didn't intend to continue the chat, he pointed to the pear tree in the yard:

"When I was young, there was a pear sapling in my palace. When my father saw it, he said that "pear" is a homonym for "li". It was an unknown tree, and he ordered someone to cut it down. "

Jiang Xianjing stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Cang up: "I hugged the seedling tightly, cried so hard that I almost died, and got a severe wind and cold, so the tree was left behind. Over the years, the seedling has grown into a branch. Leafy towering tree.

I grew up with that tree, even though the eunuchs and nuns in the palace put thick mattresses under the tree, I often fell and got bruised and bruised.

After the sound of drunkenness is gone, I like it very much. I have to drink tea and practice calligraphy under the pear tree every day. Master Wei, do you think this king is a blessing in disguise? "

Wei Cang stood with his hands down, without saying a word for a long time.

Jiang Xian was so startled that he couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder: "Since Mr. Wei found this king, he must have already talked to Zui Sheng. Is it halfway across the country? Waiting for this king to take care of my brother’s funeral, it’s not a bad idea to come to Qianyu Country to live permanently.”

Wei Cang's eyes lit up suddenly: "Your Majesty's words are serious?"

Jiang Xian smiled in surprise.

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Qian Yudi lowered his eyes and leaned on the couch, Ah Xiang let go of his pulse.

Li Huai stepped forward anxiously: "Master Ah Xiang, how is your majesty's illness?"

"Amitabha..." Ah Xiang gave a salute, "Your Majesty's blessings are as high as the sky, but his qi and blood are stagnant, temporarily blinding the saints..."

He babbled a lot, and Li Huaiyun was in a fog, but he didn't dare to disturb him.

After finally finishing speaking, Li Huaicai peeped at Qian Zuisheng's face: "Master Ah Xiang, can it be cured?"

Ah Xiang made a silent gesture, scratched his ears and rubbed his body wildly.

Qian Zuisheng turned his head away in disgust.

A moment later, Li Huai held a black pill and handed it to Emperor Qianyu's lips with a devout face.

Qian Yudi's saliva kept dripping down, but Li Huai turned a blind eye: "Your Majesty, the medicine is cured, please be patient."

Qian Yudi shook his head and refused to open his mouth.

Li Huai kindly asked the servant to find honey and mix the pills evenly. Emperor Dajiang looked at the pills and vomited a mouthful of saliva with a "wow".

Then his eyes gradually cleared up, as if he was about to slow down.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Li Huai was overjoyed, and the servants wept with joy: "A miracle doctor, what a miracle doctor!"

"Amitabha." Ah Xiang touched his bald head, feeling even more proud.

Facing Qian Qian's calm and drunken face, Li Huai excitedly told his servant: "Quickly, wait for Your Majesty to take it down."

Qian Yudi was pushed back on the bed by all fours, and the black and smelly ointment was empty after a while.

Emperor Qianyu vomited and had diarrhea, and it took him a long time to fully wake up.

The first thing after waking up is to reward Ah Xiang, who has thousands of acres of fertile land, countless beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, and the great grace of God makes others envious.

But I don't know if it's a coincidence, but there is nothing Ah Xiang can bear.

Qian Yuhou kept her own law and order in the sky prison, confessed to all her crimes, and killed everything by herself.

She is in a cocoon, and after decades, the lives of Concubine Tian, ​​Jiang Jimin and hundreds of thousands of soldiers are far more than those on her body?

On the day Qian Yuhou was sentenced to death, it began to rain suddenly.

The people rushed to tell each other, and the execution ground was even more tightly surrounded. Everyone was very curious.

This is also the first queen to be sentenced to death since the founding of the Qianyu Kingdom.

Qian Yuhou was tied to the execution platform, her expression was indifferent, her eyes were dull, as if she didn't care about everything around her.

Large and small instruments of torture were lined up.

The executioner saluted Qian Yuhou: "Your Majesty, I have offended you."

The cold blade sliced ​​across the body, and it was too late to feel the pain after a thousand rains, and the cheers of the people rang in the ears like thunder.

For the dignity of the royal family, Qian Yuhou was blocked by a screen after the first execution of the execution, and pieces of freshly cut meat were dried and bloodstained and put on black cloth strips for people to "witness."

More than 3000 knives were hacked for several days and nights, and Qian Yuhou didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Qianyechen has always been calm and never pleaded with Qian Zuisheng.

After returning to Qianyu City, she plunged into the harem.

She didn't even appear in front of people much, as if the brave, stubborn and indomitable princess didn't exist at all.

Neither Qian Zuisheng nor Jiang Xianjing went to the execution ground.

The two snuggled up to each other under the pear tree in Qingcheng Palace.

Qian Zuisheng used to be a light sleeper, but recently he was very lethargic. He could sleep all afternoon on Jiang Xianjing's shoulders, and his dreams were full of the sweet fragrance of pear blossoms.

On this day, Qian Zuisheng fell asleep before lunch.

Ah Xiang walked in quietly and kicked Jiang Xianjing's calf: "Are you really thinking about it?"

"nonsense."

Jiang Xianjing gently hugged Qian Zuisheng to the bed: "Come on!"

Ah Xiang nodded: "You will feel dizzy, cold hands and feet, and even convulsions all over the body. These are normal phenomena, so don't panic."

Jiang Xian nodded in shock: "Come on!"

Ah Xiang held a long hose: "Are you sure you don't have to wait a few more days? I'm going to develop an anesthetic soon, and you will feel much better."

"Nonsense, if he can afford your anesthetic, I don't know how to take him back to Jiangling Kingdom?" Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng lay down side by side, stretching out his arms and urging: "Tie me tighter."

Ah Xiang looked at Qian Zui Sheng with his eyes closed, and at Jiang Xian Jing, but didn't say anything.

The dagger that cut iron like mud cut a long gash in Qian Zuisheng's right arm.

Then cut a small triangular incision on the other wrists of Jiang Xianjing and Qian Zuisheng.

The bright red blood flowed into Qian Zuisheng's veins along the hose bit by bit.

Jiang Xianjing mobilized his inner strength silently to make the blood flow faster.

"Are you crazy?" Ah Xiang's tone was unprecedentedly severe.

Jiang Xianjing didn't appreciate it, and even cursed at each other, telling him to get away.

Ah Xiang said last time that the poison in Qian Zuisheng's body can only be cured by going back to modern times and doing hemodialysis.

He does not mean that.

Jiang Xianjing made up his mind at that time, to use his immortal golden finger to exchange the blood all over Qian Zuisheng's body.

When Ah Xiang first heard his plan, he thought he was crazy.

Not to mention that the operation must be performed under sterile conditions, even if different blood types were mixed, Qian Zuisheng would die immediately.

But Jiang Xianjing was determined to do this.

He prepared very meticulously, first got blood from Qian Zuisheng and injected it into his body.

He won't die, but he will hurt.