Chapter 347

It rained heavily that day. Sima Qing entered the palace without any obstruction. Without an umbrella, he was dripping with rain from his hair and cheeks.

Blurred his sight

"Aunt..."

Lying on the imperial concubine's couch, she looked at the woman outside the window and slowly turned her head. When she saw the wet man, she couldn't help frowning, "Sima Qing, you wet my place."

The faint voice can't hear the joys and sorrows. It's a very ordinary sentence. It doesn't look like the person who is about to die.

But it's more painful.

"Doesn't my aunt care at all?"

Every month, she gently sipped her lower lip. "What if you care? What if you don't care? It has happened after all, hasn't it?"

The faint, flickering voice seems to disappear at any time. I see it is so bleak on this rainy day.

Sima Qing was still in the rain when he left. It seemed that he would feel better only in the rain. The warmth on his face was mixed with the rain, and no one would find his trembling.

"You are the next palace master trained and selected by your aunt. You have an unshirkable responsibility for the Ming moon palace and Sima family."

"My aunt doesn't want the dark moon palace to be destroyed in my hands, so you should replace me and let the dark moon palace exist better. This is the only requirement my aunt has for you."

"I don't want to die, but this is the only way for everyone, and my destiny is difficult, because I'm not a living person!"

Sima Qing walked out of the palace step by step. The words of every month echoed in his head. He looked up and the cold rain fell in his eyes, astringent.

Her lips moved and whispered, "aunt..."

"The weather is cold, why are you still sleeping by the window!" as soon as Mu Hua came in, he saw the woman lying quietly on the couch looking at the rain curtain.

He picked her up, put her on the bed and followed her into the quilt.

Every month he drilled into his arms, "the rain is very comfortable. I haven't seen a rain so quietly for a long time."

"If you want, I will accompany you every time in the future!"

"OK..." she smiled, took his hand on her stomach and fell asleep safely.

No one is afraid of death, and she is afraid, but now she finds that when a person approaches death, he becomes more and more calm.

Because I know I will die, so be quiet, so accept.

Maybe she struggled at the beginning, but when that thing had reached her heart, she was silent.

In this world, she is actually satisfied. There is a person who loves her so much.

Because of you, I am satisfied.

That night, there was a dead silence in the palace. The queen hasn't woke up since the afternoon. No matter what method the royal doctor used, it didn't help.

The emperor was so angry that he cut down several imperial doctors and gave up.

In the palace, Sima Qing, Su Yun and Qingqing stared at the direction of the inner hall in a daze. When Han Ling came, every month had fallen asleep. She didn't even see her side, but just handed the letter in her hand to Mu Huaqian

In the house, Mu Hua held a gold needle in front of her to seal the big hole of the heart pulse every month. He bowed his head. He saw something slightly bulging in her chest and was slowly twisting.

Take out the knife, he cut a hole in his hand, put a whole bowl of blood, and then picked up every month and fed it into her mouth bit by bit.

As long as you feed this poisonous insect with his blood, you can make it stop eroding every month's body.

Wipe the blood stains on the corners of her mouth. Mu Hua gently put her down in front of her. Seeing that the Gu thing really moved, he breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the gold needle and put it away. There was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

How long can his blood last?

I hope Shifu can find the medicine guide and bring it back as soon as possible.

It's sunny after the rain, the sun is shining, but the original people are still sleeping.

"Moon... It's a fine day today. Will you take you to the sun for my husband?" he said, bending down and holding the sleeping moon.

Mu Hua hugged her in front of him and let her sit in his arms. As in the past, they snuggled up to each other. From a distance, it was so harmonious and warm.

But also so heartache.

He took her in his arms and read the book word by word. When he read it to the funny place, he would ask her for advice, even if he couldn't get any reply.

"Yue'er... Do you think this person is too infatuated? Can people really become butterflies and fly together?"

He read the biography written when he was bored every month. He didn't get an answer. He didn't care. He just kissed her on the cheek and continued to read.

The sun gradually set. Mu Hua looked up in front of her and saw an afterglow. "Moon, the sunset glow in China is so beautiful. When you wake up, shall I take you to the mountain?"

The sunset glow is really beautiful. It reddenes most of the sky, and then slowly sets with the sun. Mu Hua smiled in front of her, his chin lowered his monthly forehead, "it's getting dark. Shall we go back?" he said, and he picked her up and left.

Chunmei couldn't stand it first. She covered her mouth hard to keep her voice from making a sound. Qiushuang cried silently. Xia Zhu cried with heartache. Dongxue bit her lower lip tightly and her face was wet.

It's been a month. It's been a month. The queen has been in a coma for a month. And the emperor never gives up. Except going to court every day, he takes care of the queen himself. His body gradually thinned down with every month, and his face was pale with a sense of vulnerability.

Watching a person talking to another person all day, but the person is still asleep and has no response, which is undoubtedly the most painful. If they can, they really hope Liu can wake up every month, even if they exchange their lives.

Just before Mu Hua put down every month, he heard a report and immediately announced his master in.

"Emperor, I have brought something," said the old doctor, taking out a box.

Mu Hua took it and opened it. Inside is a red fruit with strange sweet smell, which is loved by blood eating insects in every month.

This fruit is not for every month, but for him. Yes, it's him.

He wants to use this fruit and the flesh and blood in his body to lead the Gu out. His body has been soaked in a medicine pool since childhood and soaked in thousands of drugs. It is the best parasitic place and the most beautiful food.

Looking at his face, needless to say, the old doctor knew what was going on.

"Alas... You have to think about it, don't..."

Mu Hua raised his hand and interrupted what he wanted to say, "I've thought it over. It's worth it for her!"

After seeing him for a long time, the old miracle doctor burst into tears. Finally, he just sighed heavily, "it's all right. Now you're old, and I can't control you for a long time. I just want to remind you that you hurt yourself last time. Now if something happens again, what should we do for the whole South court!"

Nanting? Is it important to have her? He smiled. If he did, he wouldn't do it. Because he didn't, he didn't care.

What would he do without her?

Nothing makes sense without you!

"Please give me a needle."

The old miracle doctor brushed his sleeve, turned and took the gold needle. Mu Hua sat by the bed and looked gently at the sleeping people on the bed.

"Eat the fruit first." a touch of intolerance flashed in the old doctor's eyes. He was his apprentice and the only one. How could he bear to watch him go to a dead end!

God, you're so unfair.

Mu Hua ate the fruit before, and the sweet smell immediately dispersed, like blood, but there was less fishy smell than blood, and there was more sweet smell.

The old miracle doctor looked at his still firm face and finally made a decision. He chose the road himself and no one interfered.

The golden needle injects internal power to seal his heart pulse and immediately important acupoints.

"Let's go!"

Mu Hua nodded in front of him, took out his knife and cut a hole in his wrist. The old miracle doctor had already turned around. At the heart of every month, a hole was also cut near the poison.

The bright red blood slowly flowed down from her thin white skin, which was shocking, and the entrenched thing was ready to move.

Mu Hua held back her heartache and pointed the bloody wrist wound at the wound in her heart.

The poisonous insect that was ready to move began to move towards him slowly because of the smell of blood in front of Mu Hua and the effect of the fruit.

At the moment, what he thought was not what he would do, but whether she would hurt? Will it hurt?

He reached out his other hand and touched her face with doting eyes.

His moon can wake up again soon. Nothing is more important than this.

The poisonous insect tasted his blood and even bit him under the skin of every month. Then, he slowly drilled out of his head and into Mu Hua's body in front of him.

"Hmm..." Mu Hua pinched his wrist before, but he didn't forget to treat the wound every month and put on his clothes again.

"Master, give me the needle!" Mu Hua said calmly.

The old miracle doctor turned around and looked at his wound. All he could do was sigh, but he couldn't stop it.

They didn't find that the man on the bed moved his fingers.

It has to be said that the flesh and blood in front of Mu Hua attracted him very much, because he knew by looking at the things in his arm that it was moving slowly, and he hurt once every time it moved, which was like gouging out his heart and swallowing his bones.

The old miracle doctor saw the place where the poison was located, immediately injected internal power into the gold needle, looked up and put a needle around the poison.

The speed of action Rao is better than that of Mu Huaqian today,.

Seal this poisonous insect with internal power, but you can't destroy it after all. Only the people who raise it know how to destroy it, and only the blood of the people who raise it can lead it out.

But since it is Xiao Jiuyin's handwriting, naturally only he can coax out this giant Buddha.

And they can only be parasites. If they do it rashly, they will only give the poison things more opportunities. Therefore, the poison things are in the body every month, and he doesn't dare to act rashly.

No matter how good his medical skills are!