542 crisis

"Luo Shangyi has lost her sense of smell..."

For a while, the news spread throughout the harem.

"No wonder she has made me make fragrance recently, and the taste is always strange. I thought it was a new way to make it. It turned out to be..."

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"To the king, Luo Shangyi has no cold, no other diseases, and no abnormality in her body..."

"But how did she lose her sense of smell?"

"This... the old minister doesn't know. However, the old minister privately thought that Luo Shangyi was gifted. However, what God has given will always be taken back at a certain time, so..."

"Do you mean that God wants to take back the reward?"

The clouds are also given by God. Do they have to be taken back?

"Bulls!"

A tea cup smashed away Dr. Qin, and Qian Yumo began to circle around the room.

Ai Ai came several times during the winter period, only saying that Shang Yi cried sadly and begged him to go and have a look.

But he knew that his clouds must be in a daze now, just like she stood in the snow today and let the wind blow the figure messy.

He should go and see her. He knows too well that he can no longer tell what the smell means to her. At this moment, she needs his comfort and throw herself into his arms and cry to vent all her grievances and fears. But once he passes, his efforts these days will collapse in an instant.

He dares not look at her now. As soon as he sees her, he can't help but want to hold her in his arms and never let her go.

However, he is a dying man. He can't tie up her life with his selfishness!

But even now, he snolded her, hurt her, and tried to make her misunderstand himself, but he didn't know what he was going to do and how to settle her.

Maybe there is an answer in his heart, but he doesn't want to think and touch it.

So it's procrastinating and consuming, isn't it selfish?

But what should he do? He really can't bear to part with...

Even if you plan to let go, you still want to look at her greedily until the last moment.

And she... He knew that she was waiting for him. Even if he complained about him and became desperate for him, he was still waiting for him.

He walked to the door several times...

But he can't!

Gu Dong came to cry again.

He punched the door of the temple with a gold nail.

There is blood, slowly sliding down along the palm.

Gu Dong immediately turned pale and ran away in panic.

He listened to the footsteps of fading away, looked at the winding down Yanhong and smiled.

If only I could feel the pain...

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Time will never slow down because of people's joys and sorrows. It is like a long river flowing, waiting for the stones on the shore to fall, and then stir up waves.

"Master, master..."

"King, King..."

"Come on, come on..."

"Master, it's not good..."

In Bichi Palace, Qian Yumo seems to be listening to Shufei and others discuss how to spend this Laba Festival.

He leaned on the lotus bed, his clothes were slightly open, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and the white jade high cup touched his lips from time to time, so the moist white and light pink were intertwined with cold and gorgeous, which was the brilliance of Qing and Hua. With the movement, the skirt slipped, revealing the delicate collarbone and smooth chest, which attracted people's attention frequently, but it took his charming smile. Suddenly, he was confused and completely forgot his plan to show his talent today, and just... What did she say?

Concubine also took his eyes, and her mind inevitably moved. However, she would not lose her style like other concubines, but lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and continued to discuss with others, but her ears gradually turned red.

Qian Yumo's eyes flashed over them one by one, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips, but he couldn't help glancing at the door... The little man was "grily" by him, but an hour and a half passed. Why didn't she come back?

Lang Hao protected her secretly. He didn't have to worry about her safety, but when she was not around, he always felt that his whole heart and the whole Bichi Palace was empty. He wanted to send someone to inquire, but Gu Dong, the maid of honor, was very thieves and only said to Yun Cai that his disguise was about to be exposed. But if he doesn't inquire...

He found that he was now in a ridiculous dilemma, torturing both himself and others. And since I vomited blood that night, I have really felt uncomfortable for a few days, but recently, I haven't seen anything different except coughing. Can't you say...

That day, he was also angry, because he didn't expect Nie Ziyan to lie to him!

The harem woman likes to use some means. He is not surprised, but Nie Ziyan... He doesn't know her now.

He felt sorry for her suffering and felt guilty that he could no longer give her the love she once loved, and even more felt her "saving her life to save her", so as long as she was "carefree and not a little wronged", he could condone her to do everything, but he could not tolerate her repeatedly pushing the clouds into danger again and again!

And Qian Yuyi, he used purple smoke to alienate himself from the clouds, but has he ever thought that a carelessness will make the clouds doomed?

However, after anger, I was overjoyed, because I didn't bear the clouds and never!

At that moment, he had countless back and forth between sadness and joy, so... Qi and blood disorder?

The day before yesterday, he summoned up the courage to ask Dr. Qin. After Dr. Qin carefully diagnosed and treated him, he did not find anything unusual, but said that his cough was worse than in previous years...

Yes, I cough every year and always vomit some blood.

He began to let go and couldn't wait, but somehow, there was still a shadow in his heart, because Qian Yuhong's avoidance was light?

But that guy always likes to pretend to be profound!

He immediately kicked Qian Yuhong away, but now, he really doesn't know whether he should enter or retreat, and during this period, his performance is extremely bad. Will Yun Cai...

And, after all, he is not a long-lived person. Even if he won't... it doesn't mean the future...

He looked at the door tangledly, and at this time, several figures rushed in in panic.

"King, the army of the heavenly dynasty has pressed on our border..."

This unexpected and huge news suddenly made the women in the hall pale and screamed.

What's going on? How can the heavenly dynasty be boundless for no reason?

However, when they threw their doubts and panic at the man crooked on the lotus couch, they found that he did not seem to look at the bodyguard who came to report the news at all. His eyes fell far back and fell on a person who stumbled in.

The man held a woman in a plain dress, and his sika-like eyes were full of panic.

"Wang Shang, Wang Shang, Luo Shangyi..."

Shufei only felt a cold wind brushing her cheeks, and the next moment, the leisurely figure had appeared beside Yingqiu Ran.

Qian Yumo split his hand and grabbed Luo Wen'er, but saw that her eyebrows were calm and her breathing was light, as if she had fallen asleep, but her face was pale and cold all over, and he had just moved fiercely, but he did not disturb her at all. He injected true qi and patrolled her body for a week without any obstacles.

He slapped her and called her name, but there was no response, and after a while, her body was a little colder, and her breathing became weak.

"What's going on?"

The voice trembled as if the branches fell and knocked through the surface of the water, and then suddenly shouted: "Doctor, pass on to the doctor..."

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"...I met Luo Shangyi outside the Chongming Hall of the cabinet. At that time, she looked gloomy and stood in the courtyard, as if she didn't know where to go. Until I went out... She said a few words to me, and I felt that she was here to find me deliberately..."

"What did she say?"

Qian Yumo stared at the sleeping face of ** people. The imperial doctor was busy with acupuncture and acupuncture. He looked at each other from time to time, and then shook his head, and his heart tightened little by little.

"Luo Shangyi said a lot, and finally, let me assist the king well..."

The eyes trembled... Clouds, what are you going to do?

"When I saw that she was in a bad mood, I wanted to walk with her and send her back by the way. However, when she arrived at Muyuan, she leaned against a tree and made no move. I thought she was tired, but I didn't see her move after waiting for a long time. I called her, but there was no response. When I walked to her and saw her with her eyes closed, I dared to touch..."

Throughout the afternoon, he kept repeating this passage and recalling the scene at that time, but the man by the bed seemed to hear it for the first time. He talked about it and asked him to do it again, as if to find some loopholes in it, and he just nervously and carefully touched Luo Shangyi's shoulder, and she tilted aside. Fall down...

At that moment, he felt that it was not a person who fell in front of him, but... He didn't know what it was, but fell down with a roar in his heart.

More than a dozen braziers were burned indoors, because Luo Shangyi's body was as cold as ice. If she couldn't keep the temperature, she would stop breathing at any time.

All the people were sweating, only the snow-colored figure, motionless, as if they had entered a state of not feeling hot and cold and permanently asleep like Luo Shangyi.

For a long time, just as he didn't know how many times he repeated that paragraph until his mouth was dry, Dr. Qin's forehead was full of sweat.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat seemed to emit a stream of smoke: "Wang, according to the speculation of ministers and others, Luo Shangyi is poisoned..."

"Poisoned?"

The slanted phoenix eyes stared directly at the handsome young man.

Ying Qiuran hurried to repeat that paragraph, but suddenly there was a slight sound behind him.

He turned his head instinctively...

"Lang Hao?"

Lang Hao landed on one knee and did not raise his head. He could only see the square jaw and the tight corners of his lips: "I have been following Luo Shangyi, and I don't see anything strange."

"Lang Hao!"

At the moment he saw him, Ying Qiuran seemed to be stagnant, and at this moment, his stagnant heart began to turn...

When did he come back? Since he came back, the eldest princess... the eldest princess...

For a moment, this handsome young man wanted to cry, scream and roar, but he could only clenched his fists and stared at the person in front of him fiercely.

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