Chapter 70: Tyrant's blackening crisis

She asked her to lose her name without asking, and let her choose to remarriage. ! Wen was so angry, turned a big white eye, too lazy to take care of a serious wind, turned and walked on the car: "Go up! Let's go!"
"Great luck! Niangniang, no nonsense, the emperor's good fortune, will definitely be fierce!" Forsythia dissatisfied with a big brother and quickly catch up.
It’s not clear whether Lou Jiaru will be ruined, and Wen only knows that this time he really angered her!
When I look inside, the Elvis who takes up half of the carriage sleeps like a pig. It is not a fight. The head holding it is a slap, focusing on its two furry round ears. Screwed a few turns.
The skin is thick and thick, and the eyes don't have any sputum. Let's lick the mouth and stick out a big tongue to a roll on her face - and then throw away the temper of the slobber, and stick out a pair of fat claws. The ground licked his own pain, turned a direction and used the fart to share her, and continued to sleep.
Wen Ru is ridiculously picking up the forsythia's handkerchief to wipe his face, it's uncle, it's time to fold it with a willow brush...
The Danyang Mountain is heavily guarded, with ten steps and one post. The guards of the soldiers are bright, and if they are mountains, they will kill. The carriage passed five levels and arrived at the entrance of the palace. The two-meter-high white wall was covered with black tiles. The shadows were hidden in the green hills. The branches of the trees were seen on the walls. The lush leaves were stacked, and there was no such thing as the late autumn. color.
"Odd girl, you are finally here!" Li Gonggong, who heard the news, met her, and his eyes were red, and the old tears almost fell.
His appearance is not like a fake, Wen Ruo stunned, whispered: "How is the emperor's injury?"
"The arrow on the chest has been taken out, the doctor said... hurt the heart and lungs, I am afraid... I have been fainting in the daytime, just woke up, and the medicine that I finally drank was spit out." I have never heard of it. The overthrown emperor has a good end, and if the emperor really goes there, he does not need to live any longer.
Li Gonggong wiped his eyes and rubbed his eyes in front to lead the way. "Although the emperor did not say that the slaves could see it, he always looked forward to the arrival of the goddess."
Wen is frowning, speeding up the pace, and has not yet entered the inner hall, he smells a strong smell of medicine.
There was a maid in the temple to clean up the medicinal juice on the ground, and when she saw her, she quickly cleared it and retired. Wen Ruru almost couldn’t recognize the man lying quietly on the couch.
Lou Jiaruo’s breathing is weak, his face is like gold paper, his brows are close, as if he can't escape the pain in his dreams. Wen is wringing the sump in the basin, slowly sitting on his couch and wiping his forehead. Khan: "How do you make yourself a ghost? A good face, you can't see anyone."
Lou Jiaruo’s fingertips moved slightly. Elvis Presley glanced at the bed and saw the man who was asleep without seeing it. He shook his ears and dispelled the idea of ​​sleeping on the bed. He turned honestly and squatted at Wen’s feet.
Wen Ruo straightened the black hair in front of the building, and opened the quilt to solve his shirt.
Li Gonggong took a step forward and helped her to open the quilt: "It was only changed yesterday, and the doctors have just seen it. It is said that it will be changed again in half an hour."
Wen Ruo did not care for him. He opened his shirt and revealed blood on his white bandage. She carefully opened a corner. The left chest heart area had a copper-sized piece of injury. The pink muscle tissue was mixed with black and green. The ointment is barely exposed.
If Wen is a sinking heart, what comes with it is the raging anger that has just disappeared: "Yu Wang? Isn't it with the emperor? Why don't you see people now?"
Li Gonggong yelled: "Returning to the maiden, Yu Wang was still here to take care of the emperor. It is estimated that he is going back to the house to rest."
"People say to Yu Wang, ask him to go to the temple after breakfast tomorrow, and say that I have something to say to him," Wen Ruyi covered him, thought about it, and added a sentence, "again With a pair of medicines, you have to let the emperor drink a little." Li Gonggong took the promise and went out to arrange matters.
Wen Ruo turned his head and looked at his weak look and sighed. He said that he didn't feel bad or fake. She tapped the wooden bedside and fell into meditation. She didn't realize when Lou Jiaru woke up. Gazing at her motionlessly.
To his clear and warm eyes, Wen is habitually revealing a soft smile: "You are awake."
He spoke, his voice hoarse and sullen: "I thought... you won't come."
She held up his pale hand, gently printed a kiss on the back of his hand, and rubbed it on the cheek: "I didn't want to come, but I thought about it. If I don't come, what if you are really dead?"
His coveted, long eyelashes lined his bloodless face, seemingly cool: "With a warm phase, you can find another good family... although there is no previous bell and drum Luxury, but food and clothing are always worrying..." The voice is getting lower and lower, until it is gradually silent. If Louga shuts up, he will slowly look at her again.
"You obviously don't think so, why bother to take this to test me." Wen Ruo patted his hand helplessly, put it in the quilt, and squatted for him. No matter how good the feelings can't afford to be such a suspicion, how many people in the world are affectionate, and finally they are separated for this reason.
At night, the doctor gave him a change of medicine. When the new medicinal juice was moderately warm, he warmed it to his lips with a spoonful of spoonfuls.
The traditional Chinese medicine tastes bitter, and Lou Jiaruo obviously does not like the taste of the stock, but the face is not revealing the slightest reluctance. If it is not a few months of getting along with each other, Wen Rui really does not necessarily see the patience of his eyes.
Half a bowl of medicine drank a cup of tea, the middle of the light is cool, the heat exchange time is not counted, the temperature is not impatient, the patience is full of the floor, if you finish drinking, wipe his lips brown The medicinal juice, softly said: "I will stay next door, you are jealous, I will come to see you tomorrow."
Lou Jiaruo did not answer, until the gentle footsteps disappeared at the door, he slowly blinked.
It didn't take long for Yu Wang, who had already returned to the room to rest, to step in. He squinted at the chest of Jiaruo wrapped around the bandage, and his voice was random: "You have to help me block tomorrow morning, otherwise you should not blame the stuffing." inability."
Lou Jiaruo slanted him faintly: "The injury can not be faked, not to lie to her." Where is the weakness in the middle.
On that day, the arrow can obviously avoid it, but it will be wrong. But if the doctor said that the emperor’s heart was slightly off, he really thought that he was weak, and Yu Wang sat down at the table and drank a glass of water, trying to persuade again. "Since she has come, the emperor should have a good rest, although the arrow did not hit the key, so it is always a serious illness."
"Let's wait." Lou Jiaruo frowned, and when he thought that Wen said that he didn't want to come, he had a heart.
Yu Wang shook his head and gave himself another cup of tea: "If the Emperor and the Emperor of the Kings know that you use their layout, you will be mad at the blood."
"The dead man who is lurking in the palace should also move. You will take my hand back to the palace tomorrow morning, and do a little cleaner. Don't leave any hidden dangers." Lou Jiaruo no longer cares about him. After a few days of excessive blood loss, I have always remembered to hang on to the warmth of choice, and I have never slept in a sense of stability. When the dust settles, I feel sleepy.
Seeing that he really fell asleep, Yu Wang went out with a light hand and slammed the door to the door. He secretly left early, and they didn’t want to be involved in the housework. I didn’t expect to go halfway. I saw the warmth of a white moon, and Xiao Xiaoqian waited on his way.
Yu Wang had not yet opened her mouth and was blocked by her words.
"Is it fun to play?" Her voice cleared and the light was clear. Yu Wang didn't know what to say to stop it. He cleared his throat. "The goddess did not know what to say, forgive the king." Dull."
"You have to fight with me, then I will say it clearly." Wen Ru is approaching step by step, the voice is not urgent or dry, just like the skirt under her feet with the slight movement of the body, soothing, "Miyamiya There must be more than one secret road. Since the emperor can kill people and bring me out safely, of course, the army in the dark can be ambushed, and I am determined to pick me up.
It is said that it is dying, but only sent a big mistake to connect with the wind, presumably to let me put aside and believing in his words, even the wind is straightforward to have him. "She stood in front of Yu Wang and said what he always wanted to say. "The king should not be insured, you still indulge him!"

Yu Wang glanced uncomfortably, but fortunately there was no one here: "The emperor's temper, you don't know, this thing can't be blamed on me, how can he have to figure it out."
Wen Ruqi is anxious, the injury he saw at night, but the real injury is real: "I just ask you, the injury of Lou Jiaruo, is it really impossible to cure?!"
"Which can be embarrassed, the emperor is hard to drag, who is the doctor who dares to say?" Yu Wang sighed and did not marry her, the two men tossed for more than ten years, he looked tired at the side, "you If you are sincere, just slap him. Why the three brothers ask, you will not understand."
If Lou Jia wants anything, Wen Ruo is of course very clear. The problem is that people don't believe what she said!
Taking a few steps out of the air, Wen warmly turned back: "Luo Jialu and Su Leqing, how are you going to deal with it?"
"How can they be my brother, younger siblings, I will keep their lives," Yu Wang paused. "You won't still glare at him..."
"What do you want?! If you have the leisure, you still have to take care of yourself." Wen Ruyi gave him a look and turned and left.
Yu Wang, who sold his top boss, ran on the soles of his feet in the morning. Lou Jiaruo still didn’t know that he was sold clean by his eldest brother. He was lying on the couch and he was ignorant of Wen’s hospitality.
"On the way, I have been thinking about it," Wen said. He didn't care. He took his hand and said it to himself. "If I come, you still can't die in Danyang Mountain." You have been a hundred, and it’s estimated that the Emperor’s reappearance will not drag you out of the whip.
If Yu Wang wins, you can bury it in the Imperial Tomb after you die. As for a woman who is not a ancestor, I don’t want to be buried. The people in the world have decided that I am a fox of the country and the country, and I’m buried, no name, no name. It seems that a corpse and two lives are not very humane. It is not as good as a walk.

Lou Jiaruo blinked slowly, his eyes daringly sweeping toward her flat belly: "If you don't want it, you can fall, and now you can return home."
Wen was like a anger and anger, laughing at him, and the answer was crisp and neat: "Well, when Yu Wang comes back, I will let him send someone to send me down the mountain. Anyway, you have made a will, and Yu Wang and I have a good childhood." The friendship will definitely be more cherished."
Lou Jiaruo's chest undulating, forced out his hand, closed his eyes and turned to the inside, silent for a long while, finally could not help but stand up and glared at her: "Warm! You dare... cough, I will destroy you!" Underneath, the lips coughed up a bloodshot.
Wen Ruo was speechless, and he was slowly stalking him back to the building. "Can you stop me from filling the door?" I am full of your son."
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