I want to be a good minister

Chapter 586
Zong Li smiled helplessly. The ruler of the Guhun Kingdom was very interesting. He thought that the other party regarded him as a rival in love, so he would naturally wish to die, but he didn't want to help him block a sword. Although the words were ridiculous, they were out of the ordinary he expected.

"Master——" Qu Mu's voice became louder, and you still have the mood to laugh. If this continues, that kid will be good at acting because of his young age, and he will haunt His Highness all day long. Doesn't he really want to live in this unqualified palace? Enter such a living treasure.

"Qu Mu, do you know how the sword behind the lord of the Guhun Kingdom came from?" Zong Li's voice was still calm, and he had been in a coma. With the temperament of the lord of the Guhun Kingdom, he would naturally not say anything about it. It's not his purpose anymore.

Qu Mu was taken aback, it could be your masterpiece, Junshang, Qu Mu immediately wanted to slap his thigh, and he said, how could Junshang tolerate this kid showing his teeth and claws beside him, don't worry, if he is not dead, then he will guarantee that the kid will die To be clear, although the iron guards of Guhun Kingdom are powerful, they are all scheming, just like their master.

In this world, martial arts is not the only way to kill someone.

Zong Li glanced at Qu Mu in front of him, his bodyguard, how could he not know what he was thinking.

"It was blocked for the king—"

Qu Mu's straight spine suddenly collapsed, and he couldn't believe what he heard, Your Majesty, you mean...

"Yes, Mr. Li He originally intended to kill this king. It was the lord of the Guhun Kingdom who blocked the sword. Today, you will see this king again—" Zong Li said slowly, his calm tone seemed to be saying something. Like something unrelated to himself, Qu Mu looked at his master in shock.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"So, this matter is a bit difficult--" Zong Li still smiled helplessly, and this kid climbed up the pole directly, his unconcealed thoughts were like weeds in the spring breeze, seeing the wind grow.

……

"It hurts, it hurts here—" In the room, the young man's voice was full of grievances, and from time to time, the imperial doctor and maids who were busy inside and outside the room, heard this grievance and pitiful voice, not only did not stop their footsteps. It's a little lighter, and the tea and water delivery are also extraordinarily attentive.

The lord of the Guhun Kingdom is really pitiful, he was so seriously injured, he still dared not speak, if it wasn't because he couldn't hide it at this moment, his life was in danger, he would let others know.

Oh, what a pity.

The imperial doctors shook their heads, they were negligent, they thought the bleeding had stopped, and seeing that Gu Hunguo was young and healthy, they knew it would get worse.

"It's the negligence of my ministers, Your Highness, please punish—" The imperial doctors all knelt in front of the bed, their expressions remorseful and remorseful, wishing to apologise, and even more sorry for the savior lying on the bed who saved His Highness, yes It was their fault that most of their energy was put on the king.

"It's okay, it's my negligence, I thought it didn't matter—" The pale hand stretched out on the bed was even more white and translucent under the candlelight, adding a bit of pity and weakness.

Fu Ling's brows twitched, he couldn't keep the door open, Lord, you can't act any more, you have to dance.

The iron guards in the room outside the door were in a panic. They were fine for the past few days. Judging from the force with which my master threw things and smashed the furniture, there was nothing wrong with being alive and kicking. Why did he become so seriously ill all of a sudden?They had to ask General Fuling to find out.

Cen Xi also felt that things were too strange. In the past few days, although she only came once a day, the blood bars in the system can be seen all the time, which is good.

But when he came to report, the blood was flowing down.This is unreasonable, and the efficacy of the life potion is also very strong. After drinking a bottle, half of the blood will be returned immediately.

Cen Xi looked at Wei Zhi who was weak on the bed and couldn't even speak fully, and then looked at the blood bar on the top of his head, which was already half full. According to common sense, Wei Zhi could just jump around twice at this moment. Woolen cloth?
"How do you feel?" But it was Wei Zhi, Cen Xi still checked the wound very carefully, except for the cracked wound, there was no old wound.

"Sister, don't worry—" Wei Zhi said weakly, her bloodless lips did not seem to be fake.

Cen Xi frowned, wondering what went wrong.

"Your Highness, don't be anxious. The ruler of the Guhun Kingdom came from the Forest of Ghost Crying. His practice is miasma. He was hurt by the holy power of Li Hejun's practitioner. Now, Li Hejun has fled, without the coercion of the holy power. , the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom should be fine." On the contrary, the scholar Yi, who was hurriedly called to the side, gave a reasonable explanation.

Cen Xi nodded slightly, it should be the same, after all, she knew Wei Zhi's body, and the miasma itself was unstable.

"Scholar Yi, what should this subordinate pay attention to on weekdays?" Fu Ling immediately stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"The ruler of the Guhun Kingdom was fine in the past two days, but today's sudden crime, the old man guessed that it was related to the use of miasma. The ruler of the Guhun Kingdom might as well stop for a few days and wait for the injury to heal before slowly testing it."

"Okay—" Wei Zhi on the bed nodded slowly, and blinked at Fu Ling where no one saw, Fu Ling's heart skipped a beat, as if stung by a bee.

"Wei Zhi, take good care of him, don't worry." Cen Xi patted Wei Zhi's shoulder, and the person on the bed grabbed his hand the next moment, and looked at Cen Xi in front of him with an aggrieved expression.

"Sister, I'm afraid—" Wei Zhi's voice is as clear as a piece of white paper, just hearing his voice is like Yu, a pure young man who has not experienced much in the world, standing in front of you in white clothes, it must be a pair of watery eyes like stars , can not tolerate your rejection.

The guards of the Dajing Kingdom who were stuck at the door glanced at the ubiquitous Iron Guards of the Guhun Kingdom. Is this what your master usually looks like?

The guards of the Guhun Kingdom didn't look sideways, so what's the matter, the master is like this in front of the princess, they are used to it.

"Don't be afraid..." Cen Xi couldn't bear it anymore, Wei Zhi was stubborn, but he was young after all.

"You all step back—" Cen Xi waved his hand, and the people in the tent had already left slowly.

"Wei Zhi, what are your plans for the future?" Cen Xi pulled out a pillow from the bed, and saw that there was still a bed next to the bed, and she was worried about leaving with this appearance today, so fortunately she stayed overnight.

"Naturally, where my sister is, I will be there—" Wei Zhi was so excited that he was about to jump up from the bed.

"Ahem——" Fu Ling came in with the medicine and coughed twice, only then stopped Wei Zhi who was about to jump up in time.

Wei Zhi was embarrassed, rubbing his hands, the roots of his ears were slightly red.

He probably didn't make it clear, yes, he must have not made it clear, how can he explain this clearly in two sentences.

"Sister, what I mean is that I don't want to be separated from you, I just want to be by your side—" Cen Xi said again immediately.

Fuling put down the medicine bowl "calmly", at the moment he had no business to intervene, and could only be anxious.

After hearing this, Cen Xi glanced at Wei Zhi in surprise, because Wei Zhi knew some things.

Cen Xi sighed and sat down slowly.

"Weizhi, I'm pregnant." Cen Xi said slowly.

"I know, I know..." Weizhi nodded immediately, "It's because I know that I'm so anxious, even Zongli knows that this matter is wrong, but don't worry, I, I will treat him well. If you come out..."

Hearing this, Wei Zhi rubbed his temples, digressed, where did he go.

(End of this chapter)