How dare!

Duan Cong rushes into the palace like crazy.

"Gu Mingyan, you..."

Before the words came down, he saw Yujun lying on the bed with a pale face. The clothes covered by ice cream had been replaced by Gu Mingyan's clean plain clothes.

There is no bleak white in the ice coffin, and there is no breath in the ice coffin.

Her chest was slightly undulating with the naked eye, and the originally rigid fingertip was now soft clasped on Gu Mingyan's palm.

Seeing that Duan Cong is about to rush up, Gu Mingyan immediately pinches Yujun's hand and says in a deep voice, "don't get close to the emperor, you are still drinking and cold with rain."

With that, Gu Mingyan's fingertip lifted his two finger long cuff, felt for Yujun, and then continued: "she has already breathed, but it will be eight or nine days before she wakes up. In another hour, I will put her in the ice coffin for a night. Even if she will be cold enough to moan, please don't move her."

"Why! She has... "

"The cold of the ice coffin intrudes into her body. Now it's hard to separate the two chambers. It should be slow, but it's also reasonable that she has been awakened. It's also reasonable for her to groan when suffering from the cold." Gu Mingyan can't bear to explain. She loosens some of Yujun's hands a little and lets two maids around her hold her up. Her fingertips pass through her various acupoints one by one, and sweat gradually seeps from her forehead.

Duan Cong was stunned, but the bodyguard behind him wanted to draw a sword to see who dared to talk to the emperor like this.

"No need." Duan Cong calmly stopped the bodyguard and quietly pushed away the back hall.

And yunqi, who didn't come back last night, was still shackled again, curled up in the corner of the wall, and smiled softly: "you'll get what you want right away."

"You're almost alive." Duan Cong's eyes were cold and gloomy. He wanted to live with the clouds in front of him.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, yunqi's eyes could see Gu Mingyan's serious side face, and his fingertips quivered: "if she didn't see me when she woke up, how would you explain?"

Silence is right.

Duan Cong's mood at the bottom of his eyes changed again and again, and finally there was only a thin and inaudible sigh.

Gu Mingyan in the back hall was slightly fascinated by a set of needles. After a long time, he was dispirited and rolled them all back. He told the palace ladies, "put her in the ice coffin again later. Don't forget the pills. After finishing the work, take a bath with the medicine soup. Don't touch half of them. Can you tell?"

the novice nods, and they saw the different appearance of Gu Ming's smoke, and staggered for a few paces before they could barely steady their figure. They pressed their forehead into the front hall, and saw that the Condor's eyes were full of worries and curiosity. After a simple courtesy, she said, "her condition is not optimistic. The ice coffin can easily leave many sequelae to her. She can only wait for her to wake up for several years, and she gets the previous income. It's more like exhaustion. Now thanks to the relief of the ice coffin, there will be no more

A happy heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Duan Cong's fingertips are clasped on the handrails, and he wants to ask more questions.

"The emperor doesn't have to ask again. The matter can't be explained clearly for a while. If you really care about Yujun, you will wait patiently. Maybe you can find a solution by herself for several years."

Live what you said before.

But only Gu Mingyan knows that if it is in modern times, there is only a way to live by replacing the failing kidney. But in such an ancient time without technology, the disease of failure has only one death. If there is any other way, we should only find some other ways, such as Huang Fu, who called her before, to live.

"I will send someone to build a shrine at Luoshui pass. You will surely have a way to prolong her life with your own method of resurrection."

Duan Cong said it very carefully and firmly, with irresistible majesty under his eyes.

Almost overwhelmed by Duan Cong's words, Gu Mingyan clenched his clothes and fell down on the chair: "it's a rare method. Even I died in the first place. Fortunately, Yuzhi opened a hole in my chest to save my life."

"You are still alive."

This is evidence of success.

Duan Cong looked coldly. "Yuzhi hasn't been found yet. Would you like to know something about Duan Chengxuan for me?"

"How can Yuzhi know the news?"

"He took the Empress Dowager away from me, and the eunuch had been turned upside down by me, and no Yuzhi was seen." Duan Cong looked coldly and said, "if you want Qi Rou's wedding to be held successfully, I will give you a chance."

Successfully held?

As soon as Gu Mingyan's face changed, he started a huge wave in his heart. He looked at Duan Cong incredulously: "Duan Chengyu is your own son, and Qi Rou is your future daughter-in-law. Why do you..."

"Who told them to have a close relationship with you and Duan Chengxuan? If they were not there as chips, I would not be able to tie you."

"What on earth are you..."

"I want you to save Yujun and Duan Chengxuan to take back what belongs to him. It should be his country."

Concise and comprehensive, duancong's voice is always a little sullen.

For many years, Duan Chengxuan's brother, friend, brother and sister were not fakes, but their hatred was not easy to solve.

This is a gap between him and Yujun that cannot be crossed. It's also a leather knife that their mother and son revealed when they were separated. Duan Cong has been working hard for many years and never slacked off in the government, just to be worthy of his heart, and to give him a reason to harm others.

He has already become a emperor of Ming Dynasty. He has managed the canglan in order.

How about killing several people to wake up?

Good and evil are inseparable.

Now Gu Mingyan looks at Duan Cong's eyes, which are as calm as water, and says quietly, "you'd better be a tyrant."

"However, I never thought about it like this. There are so many shackles for royal children, which can't be compared with you. But now, even if Yujun wakes up and I'm bloody, I'm not supposed to praise me for the rise in the world these years." Duan Cong smiled coldly. The coldness penetrated into the gap of Gu Mingyan's heart and caused a lot of pain. Words and sentences also fell into her mind: "it is the whole canglan who gives me the power of life and death. I kill for the public and for the private, which is also your right."

To gain power is to kill without sin.

If it was put in normal times, Gu Mingyan would definitely say that it's funny, but now, she doesn't know whether black and white are right or wrong.

"Whatever you do, I will not give up halfway since I promise you to save Yujun." Gu Mingyan didn't bother to tangle up the matter again, just whispered: "but I have nothing to do with Yuzhi. If you want to do anything with me, you can come up with a chip worth my hands."

"You don't care about Qi Rou's wedding?"

"That's the marriage of his nephew and my sister. If the emperor dare to fight, it will be a war. Internal and external troubles and hatred of the dead will turn into criminal deeds. Maybe it won't fall on you, because all will be done by the red face." Gu Mingyan raised his mouth and suddenly thought of Chen Guiren. He asked, "the death of Xu, the first queen, is related to the three princes?"

Duan Cong was first asked a Leng, then shook his head: "Ruier's people I have long stopped, Xu's death, has nothing to do with him."