"Drive ~ ~ drive ~ ~"
There was a rush on the official road, and hundreds of soldiers were running like the wind of prohibition.
By the time a Mei and Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao arrived at huoqilin camp, it was almost dawn, and the soldiers had already got up for training.
Seeing the sudden attack of the imperial guards and Wu Zhuangnan Zhao, they were so scared that they knelt down and said, "I'm a villain. Long live the emperor, long live the emperor!"
"Come on, call a Dong, call a Dong!"
A Mei rushed into the military medical camp with Wu Zhuang Nanzhao on his back. The anxious voice also attracted Wu Zhuang chenxuan and Su Yin.
Su Yin marched into the medical camp and saw Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's white face. He was stunned: "what's the matter?"
Ah Mei replied, "it's a long story."
At this time, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao had no consciousness and lay there silently, only the sweat between his eyebrows was flowing.
Ah Dong quickly protected his heart pulse with a silver needle, and then he began to make diagnosis and treatment. Her face became more and more dignified, her eyes more and more frightened.
When he finally put down Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's hand, he was already stunned.
"Madam Xiao, how is your father's body?"
Ah Dong looked at the people gathered around him and said in a low voice, "why don't you all go down and let the young master and his highness be here."
Don't let too many people hear it, otherwise it will upset the morale of the army.
Wu zhuangchenxuan waved his hand and sent back the rest, leaving him and Su Yin.
He then said, "Mrs. Xiao, you say!"
"Emperor, he is poisoned." A Dong swallowed saliva, a face of tension, "is mixed with human bone ghost sorrow, a chronic, but no medicine to cure poison."
After a little pause, she added: "this is the forbidden drug of the witch family. The day when the emperor was poisoned should be when he came from Kyoto City."
"The forbidden drugs of the witch clan?" Su Yin's face was stunned, "is it the poison from the people in the palace?"
You know, the one in the palace that has something to do with the witch clan is Liu chanshuang.
However, the fool also knows that it can't be the poison of Liu chanshuang. She has become the queen and loves Wu Zhuang Nanzhao so much.
It's someone else.
At this moment, Su Yin thought of Weiyang.
Because Weiyang was raised by Jinhe when she was a child. Jinhe was once a Yingu person under the high priest. She must have known a lot of witchcraft.
Su Yin looks at Wu zhuangchenxuan. His face is cold enough to bleed.
So she asked Dong, "how to treat it? Is it hard to find medicine? "
"No, this poison is just a poison. It's specially aimed at the spirit poison on the emperor. A few years ago, Lord Li gave me a medical book recording the secret arts of the witches. I studied it carefully. It's full of poisonous drugs and all kinds of harmful things. "
Wu Zhuang Chen Xuan asked: "so?"
Ah Dong looked at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, who was in a daze. He took Su Yin and Wu Zhuang Chen Xuan away a little, and then whispered: "according to the secret arts of the witch family, if the spirit bug was poisoned by this poison, it would slowly dry up and die. Ling Gu is the emperor's life Gu, so... "
In those days, the emperor died because of blood poison, so he died with him.
Ah Dong sighed and said: "although the secret arts of the witch clan recorded the development method of the poison medicine, there was no record of how to prepare the antidote. I thought, "there is no antidote at all."
"No, father will be fine."
Chenxuan of Wuzhuang suddenly couldn't hold his breath. He rushed to Nanzhao of Wuzhuang and held his hand. His tears broke and rolled down like pearls.
Su Yin was a little confused, and asked ah Dong in a low voice: "can the emperor still wake up? Is he so unconscious? "
"The emperor will wake up soon and his action will not be limited. It's just that the life span may be... "Ah Dong looked back at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao and lowered his voice." it's said in the secret arts of the sorcerer family that if the spirit bug is poisoned by this poison, it will be a few months at most. "
"Months..."
……
When Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao woke up, it was just noon. Su Yin told everyone that he was not allowed to tell his illness.
Therefore, Wu Chuang Chen Xuan still insisted on the bedside with a smile and asked, "father, how did you come to Dongyue?"
"Situ MingEn is insidious and cunning. I'm afraid you can't handle it."
Seeing that Wuzhuang chenxuan was so beautiful, Wuzhuang Nanzhao felt a sense of pride. He sat up and pulled Wuzhuang chenxuan in front of him,
"Let father Haosheng see you. You've grown tall again."
"Father, my son is seventeen years old."
"Yes, xuan'er is seventeen years old, and he's already big and small."
For a long time, the father and son didn't speak their own words. Wu Chuang Chen Xuan's nose was sour and his eyes were red.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao made fun of him: "how can such a big boy still cry?"
"My son is crying with joy."
"You Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao wiped the tears from the corner of Wu Zhuang Chen Xuan's eyes with the palm of his hand and said, "Xuan Er, go back to the capital of Beijing. Your mother gave birth to a younger brother for you again. That's good. Yin'er missed you, and this time he was shouting to come to you. "
"Father, my son will not go. My son will fight side by side with you."
"Silly boy, Xishu needs you to go back. Besides, there are general Qi and general yuan here. What are you doing here? "
"But..."
"No, but I'll leave immediately and return to the capital. This is the oracle."
After all, chenxuan of Wuzhuang didn't dare disobey Nanzhao of Wuzhuang. No matter how hard and soft he was, he was turned back.
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao sent a Xiang, a Mei and 1000 elite soldiers to escort him away.
Su Yin sees all this and suddenly understands why Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao immediately drives Wu Zhuang Chen Xuan back.
He was afraid that he wanted to work hard with Stuart.
Maybe everything in Kyoto has been arranged. It is estimated that chenxuan of Wuzhuang will inherit the throne soon after he goes back.
As soon as Wu Chuang Chen Xuan leaves, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao looks at Su Yin. He doesn't know what to say, and his eyes turn red.
Su Yin said with a smile: "emperor, long time no see."
"It's been a long time. When you passed by the capital, you were still hiding from me."
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao stood up and walked towards Su Yin. Maybe because he was not feeling well, his pace was a bit faltering.
Su Yin is still nervous, although she and Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao are no longer monarchs and ministers.
When he came to Su Yin, Wu Zhuangnan Zhao held her in his arms, hugged her tightly and buried her head in her neck.
Then, a few warm tears rolled down the neck socket of Su Yinyu, and she became more nervous.
"Matchless, do you know how much I want to see you? When you were in Kyoto, I looked for you everywhere, but you didn't want to see me
Su Yin was speechless and could only say, "I'm sorry!"
"No, I'm sorry. I just don't understand. We don't want to be monarchs and ministers, and we don't even have friendship? Do you know that you are the one I will never forget. "
Just because you know it, you dare not see it?
Su Yin thought so, but did not dare to say so.
She gently pushed Wu Zhuangnan Zhao away and looked at him with tears in his eyes. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't find the right words.
A moment later, she took out the brocade handkerchief and handed it over: "you are such a big emperor, how can you still cry? Are you ashamed? "