The fast-traveling male god always wants to poison me to death

Chapter 243 The National Teacher, Please Come to the Couch (32)
After reading all this, Xian Si covered the information and found out that Yun Qi was not the son of the late emperor at all, but just the son of a guard.Hey, the late emperor really had a prairie on his head. The key point was that he actually forgave him and took good care of him. What was he doing?Is the concubine in the picture cuckolding him for one dollar a piece?
Tsk tsk tsk, this late emperor is really forbearing.If it were me, if Hong Xing was out of the wall, Wen Yu would be able to chop off the tree root, believe it or not?
Xian Si looked at Wen Yu, who was still in a coma, and sighed. He didn't know when he would wake up. It must be because he helped him deal with those rebellions, which caused backlash.

If the country did not perish in the end and he himself did not die, Wen Yu might...

But do you really want to give up? I have done so much.With Wen Yu on one side and the country on the other, how to choose, Xian Si was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

"Xiaobai, can I give up?"

Xiaobai became angry when he heard it, and immediately jumped in front of Xiansi and roared, "What the hell are you doing, Fathead Yu, the prince has done this for you, and you are telling me to give up now? What if you give up now? , are you worthy of the prince? He risked his life for you to come to help you defend this country, how can you let him down?"

"But...but Yun Qi is destined to usurp the throne, and I am destined to die. If Wen Yu forces a change of fate, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it. I'm afraid he will die. What can I do?"

At this time, there seemed to be something strange on Wen Yu's shoulder, Xian Si and Xiao Bai looked at each other, feeling that something was wrong.

Xian Si carefully pulled off his collar to expose his left shoulder, the red lotus on his left shoulder seemed weird, Xian Si turned his head to Xiaobai and said, "Speaking of which, the red lotus absorbed my blood that day, I thought it was a dream How about I try again?"

"I think you can try it. The prince is related to your own fate. You can really try it. If you can save the prince."

After thinking about it, Xian can only do this, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.You can't watch him die. His death means that all the efforts in the first four dreams are in vain.

She put her hand on the red lotus on Wen Yu's left shoulder, when a strange thing happened, Xian Si felt that the red lotus was absorbing her blood, and as the blood sucked more, Wen Yu's face became paler. It has improved a lot, it seems that my blood is really so good.

At this time Wen Yu woke up, he suddenly realized something was wrong, and grabbed Xian Si's wrist, "What are you doing, are you dying?"

"I'm afraid that you will die. I found that the red lotus will suck my blood, and if I give you my blood, you seem to be much better. What is the principle of the red lotus? I don't want you to hide it from me anymore. I want to hear it." truth."

Seeing that she couldn't hide it, Wen Yu had no choice but to admit, "This red lotus is the symbol of my family of fortunetelling, and it will only appear once the skill of fortunetelling is activated. And the original red mole, only people from my family of fortunetelling will spot it. My family of fortunetelling For generations, there are only boys and no girls, and the strongest skill of divine fortune-telling is to change fate against the sky. But the price is that I will eat back and consume my vitality."

Xiansi jumped into his arms and hugged him, "Why are you so stupid, in fact, if you don't help me, I can bring them down, why do you do so much for me? Do you know that you will die? ?”

Wen Yu smiled and said, "I know I might die, but I'm more afraid of your death than my death."

(End of this chapter)