The young master has magical powers

If it wasn't for the emperor's obsession, the empress would not have fallen to this point, and neither would the prince. Perhaps the only thing the emperor did right was to let him meet Que Silence indirectly.

Yan Zizai approached the emperor, the emperor had no expression on his face, his eyes were empty, Yan Zizai didn't feel sorry for him, bad people have their own troubles, the emperor will not fall to this point if he has some opinions.

Yan Zizai may just have a little emotion.

Yan Zizai poured the little medicine left in the bowl into the emperor's mouth, and he already felt the dead breath on the emperor's body.

The medicine in this bowl was drunk silently by the magpie, so feeding it with this would be more effective.

Concubine Chu Guifei stared at the emperor without blinking, she still didn't believe it, she knew the Chu family's Gu art, there was no way to solve it, even death would leave a body containing these Gu insects.

Yan Zizai came down slowly, returned to Que Wusheng's side, and also looked at the emperor.

Speaking of which, he hasn't met the "real" emperor... this... is one of the regrets.

Just when Concubine Chu was getting impatient, the emperor's eyes slowly regained energy, and his eyes slowly fixed on Concubine Chu, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "Chu Er, why are you here..." Halfway through the words, I saw Yan Zizai.

Yan Zizai looks more like the emperor, now that the emperor has regained his senses, the two are even more alike, except that one is late and the other is young.

"You are... my son?" The emperor pointed at Yan Zizai, frowning, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes, looking a little scared, but also a little surprised, and a little disgusted, anyway, it's very complicated.

Yan Zizai also had a different feeling in his heart. After seeing the emperor's eyes, he could clearly understand his thoughts. He hated the emperor and hated him.

Concubine Chu Guifei was so surprised that she couldn't speak, this... how is this possible, logically speaking, after the emperor was swallowed by the Gu insects, he actually fell into a deep coma, and the Gu insects in his body controlled the emperor's actions.But... drank this medicine, and just a little potion...

Of course, because the medicine was indeed too little, the emperor slowly lowered his hand after saying this, and then his eyes became stagnant again, but he suddenly coughed twice, and black things flew out of his mouth.

Concubine Chu Gui stepped forward and took a look, it was a dead Gu worm.

Is it because of the medicine just now that some Gu insects were killed?

Concubine Chu raised her eyebrows, and asked, "How do you know that the Emperor is..."

Yan Zizai sneered and said: "The way the emperor looks like, I'm afraid he can fool others." He hated the emperor, but he couldn't bear the fact that the emperor was like a walking corpse. It would be better to die happily.

Concubine Chu looked at Yan Zizai: "I didn't expect you to be filial. You saw it just now. He hates you to death."

After a pause, he was still curious about the medicine, so he asked, "Is this really the medicine of immortality?"

Que silently nodded and said, "Barely count."

Concubine Chu frowned, thought for a while, and then asked, "What do you want to do with this medicine?"

Yan Zizai looked back at the emperor, and smiled: "It's very simple, we need medicinal materials to develop more elixirs. And... since you're here, it's not worth it if you don't sit in the dragon chair!"

Concubine Chu looked at Yan Zizai suspiciously: I thought you were not interested in the throne. "

"I wasn't interested before, but now I'm a little interested, but maybe I won't be interested soon." After a pause, Yan Zizai said slowly: "I... I heard that Pei's subordinates control a group of Jianghu people. There are a few friends there. And... I think if people are obedient, it’s more appropriate for you to be like this. How about exchanging Gu for this medicine?”

Yan Zizai's ultimate goal is here, and he will break into the ghost faction first.

"Young Master Yan's meaning, I understand, I want this elixir of life." Concubine Chu Guifei had obvious desire in her eyes.

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Can the imperial concubine and empress alone make the decision?"

Concubine Chu Guifei paused, and said, "Of course..."

Yan Zizai smiled: "Okay, the real medicinal materials, and the friends locked up by the Pei family, I will give you the medicine."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Yan Zizai and Que Wusheng returned to the Crystal Palace.

Que Wusheng was still a little worried: "She really agreed?"

Yan Zizai patted Que Wusheng's shoulder, and sighed: "Who doesn't want to live forever, Concubine Chu Guifei is very sensible to endure until now." Yan Zizai sat at the table, rubbing his temples.

Que Wusheng looked at Yan Zizai worriedly. He didn't have parents, but he could understand that if his parents suddenly appeared, he would not be in a good mood.

Yan Zizai raised his head, met Que's silent gaze, and said with a smile, "I'm fine. Is the medicine bitter?"

Que Wusheng's body is getting better day by day, but it has reached the most important point. He must continue to drink the medicine without stopping, otherwise the success will fall short.

The medicine became more and more bitter and unpalatable, and sometimes Yan Zizai felt unable to swallow it after smelling it, that is to say, Que Wusheng could bear it.

The medicine taken in the Yunzhong Palace today is indeed a real antidote, and the medicine given to the emperor is also real. Those words were all made up by Yan Ziruo and taught to them.

As for why the Gu worms in the emperor's body could be poisoned to death, it was even simpler. The thing that detoxified the magpie silently was poison, so it could kill those poisonous worms naturally, but it was surprising that the emperor could regain his sanity for a short time.

"It's not bitter, it's good to get better slowly." Now everything is developing for the better, as long as the affairs in the palace are settled.

A parrot flew from outside and flew directly onto Yan Zizai's shoulder.

This parrot is also clever, but it can fly through many palaces.

Yan Zizai took the letter from the parrot's feet.

Que Wusheng said strangely: "This parrot can't talk?" He still remembered that the parrot could talk last time, so he recounted the content.

Yan Zizai said with a smile: "This parrot is a chatterbox, you can't let it pass the message."

chatter?

But I haven't spoken yet.

Yan Zizai put the parrot on a pole for parrots, and Que silently teased it, but the parrot didn't speak.

Yan Zizai put down the letter, and heaved a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, the ghost sect is now divided into two. Some people are willing to follow Concubine Chu, and some are willing to follow Granny Jinhua."

"Then it seems that Concubine Chu is Zuo Guardian." Wu Shouju led Yan Ziruo out, and Yan Ziruo covered his eyes with black cloth strips as soon as he returned to the Crystal Palace, so as not to be hurt by the crystal here.

Yan Zizai nodded.

Wu Shouju asked strangely: "Then, who is the sect leader? There is no leader in such a big sect?"

Yan Zizai and Que silently glanced at each other. The Yan Zizai that Grandma Jinhua said earlier was not related to Wu Shouju and Yan Ziruo. He thought that he could guess some with their intelligence, so Yan Zizai pointed to himself and said: "Here..."

Wu Shouju was so surprised that he couldn't speak, Yan Ziruo also took off the black cloth strips from his eyes when he heard this, and looked at Yan Zizai.

Facing their surprised gazes, Yan Zizai said strangely, "Didn't I tell you?"

Looking at Yan Zizai's open eyes, the two wondered if they really forgot.

Magpie chuckled silently, and then said: "Then what should we do now?"

Yan Zizai said: "The ghost sent me here to deal with it. Next, we may have to make a deal with the Pei family. Be careful here and rescue those people from the rivers and lakes. I will get the medicinal materials from here. Basically, the task is about to be completed."

Que silently asked in doubt: "Then... what about the prince...?"

Wu Shouju was also a little puzzled. The Wu family is currently standing in line with the crown prince and Yan Zizai. If the future emperor is not these two people, then...

Yan Zizai just looked at the note in his hand, and said after a while: "If I were him, I should hope to settle all this with my own hands."

This was Yan Zizai's sudden thought, after he saw the emperor regained his senses today.For a moment, it seemed that something had been figured out.

The prince...he didn't worry about it before, but now, he started to think from the perspective of the prince. The prince has been suppressed in the palace for so long, and the queen is so seriously ill. He should take action himself.Moreover, Yan Zizai also believes that the prince also has a trump card in his hand...

Yan Zizai was inexplicably looking forward to it.

When Yan Zizai came back to his senses, he realized that Wu Shouju and Yan Ziruo had already left, and only Que Wusheng was beside him.

Yan Zizai couldn't help but said, "I'm a little tired."

Que silently hugged Yan Zizai, Yan Zizai was a little strange: "What's wrong?"

"You never say you are tired." So, if you say it yourself, you are really tired.Que Wusheng was a little distressed, but Yan Zizai was still a little sad in his heart.

Yan Zizai sighed: "Yeah, it's a good thing you are by my side." He said and kissed Que Wusheng's forehead lightly.

It's strange to say that after Que Wusheng took the newly brewed medicine, he didn't think as much as before...it became a little more normal, and Yan Zizai somewhat missed it.

Que silently stroked Yan Zizai's back lightly: "I will always be by your side."

Then he felt some changes in Yan Zizai, and smiled again: "Hey, when I get better, I'll be better soon."

Yan Zizai sighed in his heart, this is retribution, he also said the same to Que Wusheng when Que Wusheng was pestering him before, but now it has changed back.

Thinking about it, Yan Zizai bit the earlobe of Que Wusheng unwillingly, but Que Wusheng remained unmoved, and even patted Yan Zizai's shoulder comfortingly.

Alas, now that Que Wusheng has become so obedient is also confusing.

Perhaps, he should ask Yan Ziruo if he could refine the medicine he took last time, he kind of missed that Que Silent.

Yan Zizai sighed: "Okay. I know, but I'm just playing with you, and I can't do anything to you." That time on the boat, Yan Zizai always gets distracted when he thinks about it.

Que Wusheng smiled softly in Yan Zizai's ear: "I actually think about it too, don't worry, we still have a long time to go."

"Well, soon, I expect, it will be over soon."