Emperor of the Dynasty + Spoiler

It was such a person who was sick all year round, but after listening to the words of the imperial physician who was shaking like a sieve, he just asked such a calm question, as if he was asking how the weather is today.

"Go back to the king...it is the incompetence of the ministers, who did not diagnose this poison for the king that day..." The imperial doctor who was over [-] years old knelt on the ground and confessed. The means, the poison is extracted on the blade, the poison is colorless, odorless and hard to find soul-breaking juice.

No wonder the people in the hospital were careless, because even though the people in the hospital were in chaos after Murong Yan was assassinated that day, there were some imperial doctors who remembered to test for poison when Murong Yan was being cleaned up, but who would have thought The assassin's poison turned out to be soul-breaking juice!

This is a poison that has been lost in medical books for decades. It is colorless, odorless, and looks like clear water. The most difficult thing is that this poison cannot be detected by ordinary methods.

When this poison was born decades ago, it was famous all over the world. It is a well-known top poison that kills people invisible. It only takes half a cup to turn people into bones on the spot. He was ruthless and damaged his yin and virtue, so he destroyed the poison on his own. Who would have thought that the poison would return to the world after many years!

Not to mention that the assassin was extremely careful, he used very little amount on Murong Yan, as if he only used venom to smear the body of the sword... just such a method, not to mention that after Murong Yan was assassinated that day, there was blood and knife wounds on his body Yes, right now, if he hadn't heard his master tell him about this kind of poison in the early years, and seeing Murong Xun's pale complexion, Yintang flushed, and coughing up blood for no reason...it was completely in line with the symptoms of being infected with the poison. If the sword took the slant to take blood for Murong Xun to test for poison, he would not suspect that the poison was on him.

He originally took the test just to be on the safe side, but he didn't know that the result of the test was that Murong Xun had already been poisoned. He was so scared that he bit his tongue on the spot and killed himself in front of the bedroom!

What kind of grudge does this goddamn assassin have against their king?Not only did he stab someone once, but he still wanted to feed poison on the tip of the knife!

"Can it still be cured?" Murong Yan didn't seem to be surprised by this result, yes, her wound has not healed for almost two months, no matter how serious she is, she knows that something must be wrong with her body Unexpectedly, so she only asked the most critical question after listening to the imperial doctor tell me what kind of poison she had.

She is still the calm king, as if the poisoned person is not her own.

"Your Majesty..." After the old doctor knelt on the ground and was asked by her, she trembled and dared not speak.

Soul breaking juice...the soul is broken, even if the Da Luo god is alive, it is impossible to save the poisoned person who has been immersed in the flesh.

...Where is there help?It's nothing more than the difference between early and late.

The imperial physician's silence seemed ironic in Murong's eyes, she looked at the imperial physician who was kneeling on the ground, the other had already told her the answer to her question in a wordless way.

...It's really sad.She lowered her eyes and thought, even though she already knew that she would not be able to enjoy the life of an ordinary person, but after so many years, she had already passed the end of life that the old gentleman said back then, and she thought that she might be an exception Woolen cloth.

So it's not, it turns out that life and death are fate after all... Jin'er, I'm not afraid of death, but if I die, how will you deal with yourself?

Yan Wuwei...

Thinking of Yan Wuwei's current situation, Murong suddenly felt that she couldn't feel at ease, she slowly raised her eyes, looked at the imperial physician kneeling under the couch, smiled arrogantly with the corners of her mouth curled up, and said lightly:

"Speak, I forgive you for your innocence."

"Chen... I will go down and prescribe gentle medicine to the king..." the imperial physician only dared to say so.

Gentle pharmacy... Murong Yan laughed a little self-deprecatingly, even so, the expression on her pale face was very calm, probably because the psychological construction of her death for many years finally came in handy, so Only at this time will she calmly ask the imperial physician when she died:

"Tell Gu, how long is Gu?"

"..." The imperial physician did not expect Murong Yan to ask such a straightforward question, after a long silence, he could only mumble, "Maybe two or three months, maybe half a year or so..."

"There is still half a year..." After hearing what the imperial physician said, Murong Yan leaned on the bed and sighed, "According to the calculation, Gu has lived two or three years longer." I stole it from my son, so I should pay it back.

Fortunately, she still has a few months to live, and she still has time to find a way out for Yan Wuwei.

Tangtang at the side couldn't help but shed tears after hearing this, how could the king talk about his own life and death so calmly?How could he accept his own death so calmly?

Obviously... their king is still so young, there are still so many things to do, and the relationship with Yan Xiang is so good, how could it be...?

Didn't the king say that after he retired, he would take Prime Minister Yan and leave the capital together with those who came back from Qianzhou?

Didn't the king say that Qianzhou is their home?

...Why all of a sudden, the king can no longer go back?

It shouldn't be.

...

After a long time, Murong Xun's voice sounded again in the sleeping hall: