Chapter 3057: Is it possible that he is still alive?


Behind her, Xu Shizong coughed so violently that the whole house was shaking, and this cough could not be stopped. Xiao Man heard that his coughing sound was wrong, and rushed to help him. Nan Yan just walked over. Outside, I heard Xiao Man shout in horror: "My son, blood!"
Nan Yan stopped and turned back, and saw Xiao Man standing by the bed, holding Xu Shizong with one hand, and wiping Xu Shizong's mouth with the veil in the other.
On the handkerchief, a bunch of bright red!
Xu Shizong himself was probably taken aback, but he calmed down quickly, panting and saying, "Don't yell."
"My son, blood! You, you vomited blood!"
"What's so strange about vomiting blood. The doctors who came to see me before have said that sooner or later I see red."
He said, dying to fall back to the bed, took another look at the handkerchief that was stained red, closed his eyes, as if he didn’t want to face it again, and said,
I just didn’t expect that this day will come. So fast."
Xiao Man's eyes were red.
He hurriedly packed his veil, took another cushion and leaned against Xu Shizong to make him sit more comfortably, and then said, "My son, I'll go and ask the doctor to come over."
Xu Shizong shook his head: "No need."
"How can this work? Son, you are all red. How can you not ask the doctor to come and see?"
Xu Sezong coughed slightly again, but he was probably also frightened by his own coughing up of blood. He didn't even dare to cough too hard, and his chest was so stuffy that his whole body seemed to be broken. He shook his head and said, "How many doctors have been hired over the years, and they have said the same things after seeing them, and the prescriptions are exactly the same, even the dosage."
"..."
"It can be seen that their abilities only stop here."
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"Forget it, continue eating that recipe if you can hang your life, as long as you can eat it."
"The son..."
When Xiao Man heard him say this, tears started to flow.
Nan Yan stood at the door and listened quietly for a while, without saying anything, then turned back to his room.
However, she didn't stay in her room for long. At noon, people from Wu Yingdian came to pass on again, saying that Zhu Chengjin had invited her over for lunch.
Before, when two people had dinner together, they broke up.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Chengjin still had the appetite to invite her over for dinner. Nan Yan just thought for a moment, and then took Tingfu and Dragonfly over. As soon as he approached Wuying Hall, he found that the things Zhu Chengjin had placed here before were being moved out one by one to the Jiaotai Hall on the other side.
Obviously, he is going to live there.
Nan Yan took a look at the Jiaotai Hall along the route of those people's actions. Although it was only a moment, everything that happened in the Jiaotai Hall that night appeared in her mind.
Zhu Feng...How is he now?
Although I know that now I am in the enemy camp, it is impossible to learn about him casually, but if there is news, Zhu Chengjin's character will definitely tell me the first time.
How is he?
"What are you thinking?"
Seeing Nan Yan standing at the door in a daze, Zhu Chengjin also walked to the door and followed her gaze to the Jiaotai Temple. He immediately understood, sneered, and said, "Why, miss my uncle again? "
Nan Yan glanced back at him, did not speak, and crossed the threshold.
The table is the same as before, with a dozen bowls and dishes, and there are also some exquisite dishes.
Nan Yan walked over and sat down on his own.
Zhu Chengjin didn't mind her rudeness either, went to sit down opposite her, smiled and said, "You are still waiting for news from him these days."
Nan Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Is there?"
Zhu Chengjin shook his head: "No."
"..."
"There is no news that he is alive, even the people I stay on the other side of the river can't find evidence that he is alive."
Nan Yan said lightly: "If you can't find it, you are incompetent. You don't need to tell this palace about this kind of thing."
Zhu Chengjin smiled and said, "Why, do you still refuse to admit it?"
"Admit what?"
"Admit, he is dead."
"..."
"Until now, have you been looking forward to the possibility that he is still alive?"
Nan Yan looked at him calmly, without speaking.
And the more ugly her face was, Zhu Chengjin laughed wildly. He said: "To be honest, it's not just you, even me, even me, is it possible that he is still alive? Maybe Ran Xiaoyu could not kill. It's him, it's possible—"
When he said this, he suddenly leaned in front of Nan Yan and stared at her with blood-red eyes: "Ran Xiaoyu is lying to me."
Nan Yan was motionless.
But regardless of her face can control the expression, but her trembling eyes, twinkling eyes, after all, still can't hide her feelings.
Zhu Chengjin smiled and said, "But, today, can you still think that way?"
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"If he is really alive, why is there still no news about him until now."
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"Even, on the other side of the river, there is no news of him gathering people."
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"Except for Xu Shifeng who is still actively organizing people to prepare to cross the river, other states and counties have not responded at all, as if there is no such person, and there is no such thing."
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"Oh, by the way, I remember, he and you, this time is a microservice tour."
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"So, people in other counties don't even know that the emperor came to the south, let alone that he died here. Even if his body is found in the future, I am afraid it will be treated as a dead body. ."
Nan Yan's face became pale.
Zhu Chengjin, a lunatic, he has this kind of ability. It's obviously just something he said in his mouth, but he can say so as if he can see it with his own eyes.
Thinking of this possibility, Nan Yan's whole body was chilling.
no, I can not!
Zhu Feng is the emperor, he is the destiny of heaven, even if he really is going to die one day, it can't be such a humiliating death.
Thinking of this, she raised her eyes to Zhu Chengjin and said with red eyes: "You are dreaming."
Seeing that she was still so stubborn, Zhu Chengjin laughed again.
"Well, well, she is indeed a noble concubine, she can still be so stubborn at this time."
"..."
"If this is my dream, then it's better to think about it. He may not yet—he is not dead, but until now, he has not appeared."
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"He has neither crossed the river, nor assembled an army on the other side."
"..."
"He just assured me to take you back to Jinling. He watched all this happen without stopping at all. Even now, he doesn't even remedy it."
"..."
"Is this what you think he is still alive and doing?"
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