Imperial Doctor Drunk Concubine

Chapter 377: Heaven and Earth Scroll (1)
"Situ, don't you want to do it? Didn't the old man tell you to kill me?"

He said coldly, that grandpa just used him as a tool, without any emotion at all.Now that he is useless, he will definitely get rid of him like he got rid of Concubine Yun and Meng Baihua.

Concubine Yun and those in her palace had been poisoned to death, and even Meng Baihua hadn't escaped.

"My master is kind to me, so why would Situ be ungrateful? Wherever my master goes, Situ will go there."

Situ said loyally, he had already thrown away the kit in his hand.

There was another figure in the crowd, silently gazing at the sky and embracing the people, showing a blessing smile on the monstrous and handsome face.

"Jiu'er, not to disturb is the last tenderness I will give you, and I will not let other people disturb your happiness."

Shao Le murmured silently, disappearing from the crowd without a trace.

Not long after, it was heard that Yunmeng's huge Gongsun family was destroyed, but it was unknown by whom.

At that time, Shaoyin was already the eldest princess of Yunmeng, and the prince Mengci was named the crown prince, and began to learn the way of being a king.

In a remote village, people's life is very simple, every day they work at sunrise and rest at sunset.At most, the short and trivial things in the parents make people slightly troubled, and every day is simple and simple.

This village is called Kapok Village, and there is a big kapok tree at the head of the village, which is also the marriage tree in the village.Many young men and women came to this kapok tree to make a wish, hoping that the old tree would bless them, and let their feelings be like this big tree, grow old together, and last forever.

The house with white walls and black tiles has a courtyard outside where cabbage and dried bamboo shoots are drying.Very simple house without any extravagant decorations.A kapok plant was planted in the yard, and it bloomed brilliantly. On the door of the house, there was a bronze wind chime.

At this moment, there are two women sitting under the kapok tree, they are sitting together basking in the warm sun, embroidering clothes in their hands.

"Afu, I heard that he sealed Yinyin as the eldest princess."

Mu Mian looked at Mu Fu beside him, there was no sharp look on his face, only peace and serenity.

"A Mian, do you still want to go back?"

Mu Fu was making small clothes in her hands, and asked with a smile.

"No, this is where I belong."

Kapok said quietly, with a happy smile on his face.

"As long as they are happy!"

A round of golden moon, hanging high on the cold branches, seems to condense a cold dream, and the little brilliance tells endlessly charming and lingering.Clusters of elegant orchid leaves are like green diamonds inlaid among the antique pavilions.

A purple figure sat alone beside the vermilion-painted railing.A head of black silk like ink cascaded down, and on the lavender purple snow brocade, there were dots of snow-white crane feathers, exuding an elegant smell.

At this moment, Zi Qianmo fell into deep thought, frowning deeply, and a trace of trance appeared in his eyes.

The scene of Lai Epiphyllum in full bloom appeared in my mind, and the whole world became bright.Drops of clear tears sprinkled on the tear epiphyllum, and the faint fragrance diffused one by one, accompanied by petals of tear epiphyllum that were translucent like silk, blooming, colorful streamers flashing endlessly.

The next moment, Mo Zihuang was surrounded by rainbow light, and endless vitality poured into his body, making him look like a flawless jade pearl shining brightly.The aura of heaven and earth condensed into the shape of a dragon, flying around him, and he ruled the world with unparalleled domineering aura.

The vast and magnificent picture made Zi Qianmo feel particularly shocked.

During the day, she stood on a corner of the city tower, staring at the beautiful scene of Emperor Mo Zi and Shao Yin embracing in the air.At that moment, she felt that she was also infected by the unswerving love that passed through life and death, and her eyes were slightly moist.

"It turns out that beautiful love is not an unattainable dream."

She stretched out her catkins toward the bright moon, drawing an arc of love.

"It's just that I will never be able to get love, and there will be no result between us in this life."

She turned her head and looked at a cold figure in the opposite window flickering with candlelight at the end of her gaze, with a melancholy and disappointed expression on her beautiful jade face.

There is always a person in her heart, that person is always indifferent and harsh to her, but he is the most important person in her life.

It was he who took her in when she was most helpless.

It was he who taught her Jing Guowei and taught her how to survive.

Even if Chaotangwei is not the life she wants, even if she only wants to be an ordinary woman, even if she doesn't even have the opportunity to wear women's clothing.No matter how much suffering and grievance, because that person wanted it, she had no complaints or regrets, and never showed a weak posture.

She is Zi Yihou and the youngest prime minister of the Tianyao Dynasty. Outsiders only see her glamorous and powerful all over the world. Who knows the desolation and loneliness in her heart?

She is just a woman, just a woman who wants to be warm.

She has long been tired of the turbulent battles of swords, lights, swords and shadows.There is only one dream in her heart, which is to hold the thrush with her sweetheart, play the piano and enjoy the moon, as if the stars and the moon are accompanied by each other, and the mountains and rivers depend on each other.

Even in silence, they can warm each other.

However, this is just a secret in her heart that she never dared to say. In the eyes of that person, she is nothing.

"Master Hou, Second Master Lan is here."

A maid Tingting came and saluted Zi Qianmo.

"Understood, Ben Hou will go there now."

Zi Qianmo nodded, got up and walked towards the winding corridor.Along the way, the vegetation withered and withered, exuding the desolate atmosphere of winter.

"Squeak-"

She pushed open the door with hollow patterns, walked into Yajing's room, and saw Lan Xi anxiously sitting next to Lan Mengke to diagnose his pulse.

Lan Mengke's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he looked extremely haggard.He was sitting in a wheelchair with a calm face, but the cold sweat on his forehead betrayed his pain at the moment.

"Brother, your old leg injury has relapsed, don't worry about it anymore."

Lan Xiyu said earnestly, seeing the big brother's legs made her feel very sad.At the beginning, the eldest brother was wronged, went through ups and downs, and finally lost the chance to stand up.

"If you want to save your life, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep these legs."

He concluded his diagnosis with a particularly heavy tone.

Hearing what he said, Lan Mengke didn't show any expression, but slowly opened his eyes, signaling that he understood.

Ziqianmo had heard about this method from many famous doctors, but when she thought that her adoptive father would lose his legs completely, her heart suddenly ached.

Such an orchid-like Qinghua and elegant man has been bearing all the pain with patience. She understands the pain in his heart.

She couldn't accept such a result, and she couldn't be as calm as her adoptive father Lan Mengke. She wanted him to stand up one day instead of cutting off all hope of recovery.

(End of this chapter)