Chapter 87: Three shifts

The side hall was very quiet. It was so quiet that Huo Qiu could even hear the startle in his own blood. It was louder and louder. When he could finally control his mouth to speak, he husky and asked with difficulty: "She I gave me the pills for renewing my life"
In the night when she scratched her face, when his plague was about to retreat, she did deliver a pill to her mouth, but was it her life-saving medicine? Jiang Jianxi stroked the tea cup, under her eyes Enveloping the mist, he grinned and said: "It's not a big deal, I told you so much. She has known the effect of this pill for a long time, and knows what it means to her."
Huo Qiu's voice was as dumb as if it was about to smoke, and the Buddhist beads in his hand also fell to the ground, and the beads rolled to the ground. After a while, he raised his eyes and asked: "Mister can still refine What medicinal materials are needed to come out, just mention it."
Jiang Jianxi shook his head, but said nothing.
"Back then, in order to make this furnace of medicine, Ye Yatou and I went deep into the mist. After nine deaths, we had Xiaoxiao."
"There is no ninth pill in this world."
Huo Qiumeng closed his eyes, and for a moment he felt that people were unsteady. He could not stabilize his figure until he held the corner of the table. He asked in a dumb voice, "She gave me the medicine, and he will have What are the consequences"
The pain and hardship bursting out of the man's words, like a sharp arrow, crossed Jiang Jianxi's eyes, bringing a little surprise.
The most ruthless emperor would even care about the life and death of a woman. He couldn't help but slurped and added: "Your Majesty will not ask, is this medicine good for you?"
He used the medicine for that small stove at the beginning, it can be said that he has gone through nine deaths, and even finally lost control, ruined the innocence of his apprentice, and even gave birth to a daughter, bearing the stain of sins that could not be washed away in a lifetime.
This medicine has an extraordinary natural effect.
He seemed to be knocking on the armrest of the bench casually, while taking a closer look at the man’s look, he slowly said: "Your Majesty should have felt the benefits, the internal breath is unblocked, and the old injuries one by one have recovered from the previous injuries. There are so many benefits."
Huo Qiu's eyes deepened and deepened with his words, and several hideous veins burst out on the back of his hand.
He could naturally feel the changes in his body.
But as long as I think of the price that woman has paid, I feel panic in my heart.
How can she
He didn't say a word, nothing happened, and he kept him in the dark perfectly, even naively thinking that she was barren because of a fall.
For a moment, Huo Qiu suddenly remembered a lot of small details. His memories were like a surging tide, swept and covered. Many small things that he didn't care about before, are now like a small hammer, hammering them in his bones. It hurts.
Jiang Jianxi seemed to have not seen his darkened eyes suddenly, and said meaningfully: "As for the girl of the Tang family, your majesty does not have to be guilty. I said it to her so clearly that she still did this. Her choice."
"Your Majesty should know that the Tang family girl's foundation is from the mother's womb, and the number of fate is determined by the sky, and my behavior back then has been regarded as a change of fate."
The implication is that he has no solution.
For that batch of medicine, he even tarnished his apprentice and ruined his fame for a lifetime. This was a kind of retribution.
What they fear most is punishment from the heavens, and the bad news.
Huo Qiu set off a terrifying storm, and finally asked again, "What will happen to her?"
Speaking of it now, he has long since paid no attention to the question of whether he can have children. A panic from his heart makes him unable to hold tight the palm of his tight side.
I tried my best to catch something, but couldn't catch anything.
Weakness, weakness deep into the bone marrow.
Jiang Jianxi stood up from the chair, and for the first time facing the monarch with a gloomy look, he raised his eyebrows leisurely, "The emperor doesn't need to worry too much, although she gave you one, but she took it herself. Two capsules, for now, there is no problem."
"In the future, it will only be childless, and the lifespan will be slightly reduced."
Jiang Jianxi's amber eyes flicked a faint pain, and then pursed his lips, and took the lead out of the side hall.
At this time, Tang Zhuozuo, who was waiting in the main hall a little anxiously, saw Jiang Jianxi and couldn't help standing up with a cold face.
But Huo Qiu, who followed him into the side hall, did not follow.
Tang Zhuozuo suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "What did you say to the emperor?"
Jiang Jianxi looked at her complicatedly, turned his head and spoke indifferently, and his voice was as clear as the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River. He said: "Girl, anyway, I also saved your life several times. I am in such a defensive posture"
"Being a teacher for a day and a father for life, this is what you said."
Tang Zhuozhuo frowned and thought of the dream again. Listening to the silent footsteps, he spoke very carefully to Jiang Jianxi: "I don't care what you are doing in Kyoto. I don't care what you are doing in Kyoto. I don’t care about it now. Go, no one can keep you if things go wrong."
It was precisely because of his life-saving affection that she was afraid that he would fall into the muddy water, and it would not be easy to get out at that time, and it would be even more uncomfortable for her to fall into a dream situation.
Although he always doesn't recognize that master, there is a certain amount of respect and gratitude in the interior.
Jiang Jianxi didn't look at her intently, and finally threw out a jade-white porcelain bottle from his sleeves reluctantly. After riding Huo Qiu before entering the hall, he lowered his voice and replied, "Should not be fought. If you are strong, don't try it. It's a half-hearted level in itself, and it's such a miserable life. No one believes you are my apprentice when I say it.
"If you are married, you still go your own way. You don't say a word when you do something. If you have the ability, don't hide behind you and cry. Is it possible that you have to teach you to fight for favor?"
"Put the medicine powder with water, keep it well, within two years, it is not suitable for pregnancy. If you don't listen to me this time, I will be dead if I die."
"I'll think about a way when I go back, your body has been able to hold it in recent years."
I'm afraid that after ten or eight years, the body will be completely empty and there will be no medicine for medicine.
Tang Zhuozhuo's eyelids twitched, and the jade bottle in his hand was already hidden under his sleeves, and he thanked him very lowly.
Jiang Jianxi snorted coldly from his mouth, bowed to Huo Qiu who had walked in, and walked out of the Changchun Palace without looking back. He was in a breeze, and he could not be more chic.
Tang Zhuozhuo's heart trembled because of his last two words. Her apricot eyes were full of melancholy surprises. Suddenly, she felt that the bottle of medicine was scorching strangely, making her blood all over her body. Stand still for a while.
Jiangjianxiyuan really has a way.
Her hanging heart these days quietly fell.
When Huo Qiu strode in, he caught sight of the little girl with brilliant eyes shining with water. She looked timidly, standing behind the clinking bead curtain, half of her face. All glowed vividly.
He only felt a sudden softness in his heart, and walked to her in three steps and two steps before he wanted to say something, only to realize that his voice had gone dumb.
Tang Zhuozhuo sensed that the man's complexion was not right, so he tentatively probed, stretched out two white and tender fingers and shook in front of him: "What did the emperor say just now?"
Huo Qiu's eyes seemed to contain ice, and it seemed to ignite a ball of flame. Before Tang Zhuozuo could understand the meaning, she was slammed into his arms by the man.
"Jiaojiao..."
Tang Zhuozuo stretched out his hand and stroked his thin shoulder, hesitatingly said softly: "The emperor, the concubine is here."
The outside wind was swaying slightly, and the cold wind blowing into the hall became completely warm.
The man's tall Qingjun's body stretched a bit tight, and his arms were loosened a moment later. It was also at this time that Tang Zhuozuo saw the reddishness under the man's sword brow and star.
It's terrible, in this life and past life, she turned her eyes when she saw Emperor Chongjian for the second time.
Tang Zhuozhuo's pair was soft and tight, and then lightly trembling and stroking the man's eyebrows, trying to smooth the folds, but only when he touched it, Huo Qiu held him in his hand.
The hands are overlapped, and they fit perfectly.
Huo Qiu's eyebrows were deep, every word he asked seemed to exhaust his vitality, and he felt that the churning in his mouth became blood foam. He clasped the woman's snow-white chin with one hand, and She held her hands tightly, such an almost weird posture, but it was exactly what he felt at the moment.
"Why don't you tell me?"
Tang Zhuo was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was talking about.
The ground dragon in the temple was burning hot, and her skin was white and red, and she looked as healthy as she could. She had a pair of wonderful eyes with two drops of spring water, and she still looked like a heartless, heartless appearance.
Huo Qiu couldn't help but frowned deeply, and repeatedly asked: "Why don't you tell me anything?"
Tang Zhuozuo listened carefully this time, slowly lowered his head, looked at the vivid embroidered surface on the shoes, raised his head a moment later, looked straight into the man's slightly hostile eyes, and said softly: "The concubines are willing to do so."
"The emperor said that the concubine is the apex of her heart, but in fact, the concubine also put the emperor on the apex of her heart."
Why are there so many reasons?
The left is nothing but she is willing.
A light and fluttering sentence fell in the ears of Emperor Chongjian, and he felt as heavy as Mount Tai, so heavy that with every breath, he felt a little bit of shock.
"That day and night, what you fed me was what Jiang Jianxi left for your life?"
Tang Zhuozhuo paced to the man's side, with eyes like the silhouette of autumn water, he nodded lightly before pulling his sleeves, smiling with a small face held up.
Huo Qiu lowered his eyes to look at her, and when he spoke again, there was a rare fragility in his voice, like sand rubbing against the blue stone bricks outside, hoarse and low, and said: "I don't need you to care about it like this. ."
Thinking of the meaning of Jiang Jian's Western dialect, the man's complexion was a little bit hideous.
He stroked Tang Zhuozhuo's delicate cheeks with thinly callused fingers, his movements were too soft, but he used a lot of strength for every word.
Tang Zhuozhuo knew the man's xinxing, and for a while, he felt very obedient, and his small face was actively pressed against the man's warm palm, rubbing gently like a small beast.
She didn't speak, and those eyes were enough to make people feel angry. Huo Qiu covered these eyes with his hands.
"Jiaojiao, I see you more precious than anyone else."
Including himself.
If he had known that there are so many mysteries hidden in that pill, he would rather have his vitality hurt and heal it for a year or two, and he would definitely not ask her to pay such a big price.