The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 124

Tears ran across his cheeks silently. He never knew that he would cry too. The crystal clear teardrops were so small that they were almost invisible in the air of the cliff, but they did exist. Carrying his desperate pain, he fell sharply Now, he can't remember exactly what kind of vows they had, and he can't remember any agreement between them. He is just tired, living alone in this world. Tired, he wants to find She, look at her once again when she is coquettish and angry...

He bent down slowly, tears fell one by one, his heart ached, his internal organs were all tangled up, the silent tears pierced through the clouds and mist, could they reach Ruo'er?
He stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something on the cliff, the milky white mist curled around his fingertips, he looked indifferently and sadly at the only white mist that turned into water vapor, his chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, he Powerless to escape, the fishy smell continued to rise, and the hot mist swirled thousands of times in the throat, and finally turned into a spray of blood mist.

Tears fell together with the blood, and in a haze, he saw the white woman curled up in the corner, with a pure smile on her small face, her thin chin resting on her knees, smiling at him sweetly. , she said, "Chen, I'm so cold, why don't you come to accompany me?"

She frowned coquettishly, puffed her mouth in displeasure, a strand of hair drooped on her fair cheeks, beautiful like a fine brushwork painting, Feng Mochen's cold fingertips kept stretching in the air above the cliff, he wanted to Ruo'er, who grabbed her, wanted to give her a complete love. The relationship between them was too tiring. After living for so long, there was never a single day of love without any burden or calculation...

The blood on Feng Mochen's chin dried up quickly, and was dried on his pale cheeks. His exquisite facial features, deep phoenix eyes, and a thrilling charm, he slowly put down his hands, looking at the empty fingers , He couldn't catch it, really couldn't catch anything.

He started to smile, curling his lips into a peerless smile, he said with some sobs, "Ruo'er, if there is an afterlife, can we not love so hard?"

He put down his hands, and moved his feet in the air slightly forward. The wind blew by, as if carrying a certain fragrance of flowers. He closed his eyes slightly, immersed in this unknown fragrance, as if Li Ruo was calling him again, this time, She cried, crying and asking him why...

He also cried, crying desperately, the next moment, his feet were already in the air, and he said to her, "Ruo'er, because, I love you!"

In the lingering white mist, his body was falling sharply. On the cliff, a woman in dark purple clothes was combing a man's hairstyle. Looking at Feng Mochen's body falling from the cliff, she sighed coldly, "I don't believe it!" , There really is love in this world!"

Her wrists trembled, a white silk rolled down the cliff in awe-inspiring manner, her steps were nimble, her white silk had already wrapped around Feng Mochen's body, and she beautifully used the kite to turn over, Feng Mochen's comatose body had landed on the ground again above the cliff.

Ziyi felt for his pulse, frowning tightly, followed by several hidden guards, knelt on one knee and said, "This subordinate should be damned, he didn't protect the emperor well!"

"Don't blame you! It's him, he doesn't want to live again..." Ziyi sighed, let go of Feng Mochen's pulse, and said lightly, "Take him back first, and show him to the imperial doctor!"

In the palace, Feng Mochen was lying on the bed with a pale face, his cold body seemed lifeless, the imperial doctor was busy discussing something, and breathed out Feng Mochen's breath from time to time.

Ziyi stood beside him with an ugly face, folded his arms and asked, "How is he doing now?"

"The emperor's meridians are broken, and his heart and lungs are damaged. I'm afraid, it will be difficult to wake up for a while..." The imperial doctor was obsequious, and everyone was afraid of Dongchang's iron and blood methods.

"Nonsense, let me ask you if he can get better!" Ziyi looked at the imperial doctor angrily, she already knew that Feng Mochen's tendons were broken, so do they still need to talk to each other?

"Your Majesty, the reason for the severed tendons and veins is due to excessive grief, coupled with the stagnation of Qi and blood. As long as he untangles the knot in his heart, and then supplements it with the fire ganoderma lucidum in the cold place, he will be able to fully recover!"

The Ganoderma lucidum of Chu State is constantly flocking to Jingdong of Chu State. Everyone knows that the emperor of Chu State, Feng Mochen, is seriously ill. Thousands of people are concerned about his illness.Everyone prayed that this wise and mighty emperor would get better soon, and the common people had already liked the current life of living and working in peace and contentment. They did not hope that there would be any further problems with the imperial power of Chu.

Ganoderma lucidum became the hottest topic in the state of Chu for a while. Almost everyone presented all kinds of Ganoderma lucidum to the imperial court. Yamens everywhere almost became warehouses for piling up Ganoderma lucidum. .

It is said that Fire Ganoderma lucidum grows in extremely cold regions, and the growth environment is extremely harsh. There must be a volcano near the snow-capped mountains, so that Fire Ganoderma can grow in two extreme environments.

There is also a trend of looking for fire ganoderma in the Jianghu, not for other reasons, but because Feng Mochen tried his best to turn the tide and saved the Jianghu from the bloody rule of the Rakshamen. Feng Mochen is an emperor who is respected by both black and white. His fate is no longer his own, but the world's.

It's just that this talented and handsome emperor has been in a coma for half a month. The imperial doctor is helpless, and the fire ganoderma is still missing. Xuan Dai was also recalled from the frontier and stayed by Feng Mochen's side all day.

Heart disease still needs heart medicine. After Xuan Dai knew about his mother's departure, he was frowning all day long. The little child already knew how to deal with military affairs, so he secretly sent people to search for Bai Liruo's whereabouts.

He believed that since his mother came here from another time and space, she must not be an ordinary woman, she would live well and wake up his father alive.

Zhou Qing set off to the snow mountain with a large group of people. Xuan Dai was beside Feng Mochen every day, telling some interesting stories about his growing up in the frontier.He is already a seven-year-old child, not too young, he knows everything and hides everything in his heart. He hates Ziyi's identity, hates that he has such a grandmother, and even more hates that Ziyi forced his mother to death.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, there lived a pair of peasants. The man was handsome and handsome, and the woman was beautiful. The strange thing was that the man was lame in one foot, and the woman was blind. This couple looked like a couple but they were not. Biren attracted the attention of the surrounding villagers.

But this kind of attention was quickly dispelled, because a great person came to this remote mountainous area, General Zhou Qing Zhou came here to find fire ganoderma for the legendary and fabulous emperor, and the simple villagers were far away. Looking at Zhou Qing, who was looking forward to the tall horse, his eyes were full of curiosity. Heroes are like this.

The village is not big, but all the people were dispatched. Some people were trampled and injured. The doctor in the village had gone far away and never returned. So someone suggested that the handsome man at the foot of the snow-capped mountain should try, because someone had seen him in the village before. Decoction.

So the villagers sent the injured to the thatched hut at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. The man smiled and fused the bones of the wounded, and sent out a lot of herbs. Miraculously, the trampled person recovered quickly, so gradually people came to seek medical treatment, and Asked the doctor's name.

His name is Han Qianmo, he was born like Wen Yu, handsome and extraordinary, but he was born lame, but this did not affect his beauty at all, nor did it affect his popularity in the village.

That fairy-like woman named Mu Qi was his wife, blind in both eyes, and her husband had been looking for medicines for her, so he lived under this snow mountain, hoping to find a good snow lotus to enlighten her. head.

The woman seems to have a lot of things on her mind. She always sits blankly on a big rock not far from the snow-capped mountain. The rock is covered with snow. She holds a futon made of straw and puts it on it. She has a beautiful face. With some kind of unknown hope, he listened closely to the wind, sometimes immersed in memories, and there seemed to be a longing smile on the corner of his lips.

Han Qianmo fried the herbal medicine, and the strong smell diffused in the air. From a distance, Bai Liruo smelled the smell of the medicine, stood up gropingly, and walked slowly towards the hut. Tuan Baiyan limped forward to support Bai Liruo, "Ruoer, the medicine needs to be cooled before you can drink it, don't come here in a hurry..."

"Qianmo, have you gone to the snow mountain to look for snow lotus again?" Bai Liruo frowned, her eyes that were once clear had become dim, and she let Han Qianmo lead her towards the hut.

"It doesn't matter to me, it's just a few steps away." Han Qianmo smiled slightly, leaving footprints of different shades on the ground.

"Your feet are still not healed yet, how dare you say it's okay, that snow mountain is so high and so dangerous, are you trying to kill me?" Bai Liruo frowned, staring at Han Qianmo with lifeless eyes.

Han Qianmo saw that her beautiful eyes could no longer exude the luster of clear springs before, and felt infinitely sour, he lifted the hair from her forehead, frowned and said, "Don't worry about me, it's you, you His eyes were so beautiful before, but now..."

"It's very beautiful now!" Bai Liruo smiled, and against the light of the snow, her fair cheeks bloomed like icebergs.

"It's very beautiful!" Han Qianmo nodded with a wry smile.

"Qianmo, my eyes really don't matter, it's just that I can't see them. If you continue like this, I will blame myself. If it wasn't for saving me, your legs wouldn't be like this..." Bai Liruo lowered his head slightly, There was an apologetic look on his face.

"Don't be silly. In that case, if I don't have to change my leg, at least one of us will die. Isn't this good?" Han Qianmo smiled and picked up the medicine bowl and handed it to Bai Liruo.

Bai Liruo was holding the medicine bowl, hot air was on her face, she took a breath, tasted the temperature, just right, drank all the medicine calmly, took out a handkerchief to test the corners of her lips.

"It's bitter, right? I made lotus seed candy for you in the house, so you can swallow two of them..." Han Qianmo put down the bowl lightly, with a pampering smile on her lips.

Bai Liruo shook his head, "I used to be afraid of bitterness, but now I'm not afraid anymore. I've given up sweets. Eating them will make people addicted, and people can no longer get used to bitterness..."

Han Qianmo smiled helplessly, "Ruo'er, do you still think about the past now? Feng Mochen, he seems to be sick, even Zhou Qing came here to look for fire ganoderma for him."

Bai Liruo was in a daze. It has been half a year since she fell off the cliff. It was obviously half a year ago. Looking back, it seemed so long ago. Feng Mochen, every time I think of this name, my heart hurts. Love? ?It must be love. After such a long time, it is still love, an unforgettable love, but neither she nor he can go back to the past...

"Is anyone there? Can I have a seat and ask for a cup of tea?" A mellow male voice sounded from outside the small courtyard, and one could tell from the voice that it was a martial arts master. Bai Liruo's heart twitched, it was Zhou Qing.

(End of this chapter)