I still remember the king's heart

The headache after a hangover caused Sang Yu to narrow her eyes slightly. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the indigo butterfly embroidered with gold thread on the curtain.

Then sat up, seeing that the clothes on his body were intact, he felt a little relieved.

Get up and stay in bed to freshen up, pat your face with cold water to make yourself look more refreshed.

When she opened the door, the sky was already twilight, she took a deep breath, she had to face what had to come, whether it was separation or reunion, she had to discuss with that person.

Yue Xinyao was cultivating medicinal herbs in the courtyard, when she heard the movement, she put down the shovel and wiped the perspiration from her forehead, "Miss Sang got up so early?"

Last night when she was drunk, she could talk nonsense, but now that she is sober, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Sang Yu's face, and she actually went home with a stranger to spend the night. Fortunately, she is an upright gentleman.

"Thank you for taking me in, Sang Yu is very grateful"

Yue Xinyao was noncommittal, and then picked up the water bottle that was placed aside to water, "Would Miss Sang promise you with her body?"

Sang Yu was startled, but this person was straightforward, then shook his head, "No"

"Then thank you or not, isn't it empty talk? What's the use of it?"

On the contrary, he was optimistic and open-minded, and there was a smile on the corner of Sang Yu's lips, "Just tell me."

At the end, when he saw Manyuanzi's medicine garden, his eyes became brighter, "I want to ask you about a disease."

"you say"

"When the attack is over, the whole person feels like falling into an ice cave, and even the surrounding temperature will drop a few degrees, but after the attack is over, it is no different from ordinary people. Is there a way to treat it?"

Yue Xinyao's watering hand froze for a moment, then straightened up and looked at her, "It's cold poison, there is no cure for it"

Sang Yu's face turned pale in an instant, she bit her lip, a little unwilling, "You... aren't you a famous ghost doctor in the world... How could..."

A sneer appeared on Yue Xinyao's lips, "You go back, if you seek medical advice, my ghost doctor will naturally follow my ghost doctor's rules."

Sang Yu collected herself and looked up at her with firmness in her eyes.

"Let's not pass today, I will definitely come to visit again in the future"

After finishing speaking, she turned and left, Yue Xinyao watched her back gradually walk away, a wry smile appeared on her lips.

If you are seeking medical treatment, I hope you don't come, because the rules of Wanhua Valley are not something you can afford.

As early as dawn, Gu Cheng had already left Tingge Shuixie and returned to the inn. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of sword energy breaking through the air. He hastily drew out his sword to block the blow, but he still took a few steps back with his lips pressed together. Horn spilled blood.

Su Ming's brows and eyes were cold, with murderous intent in his eyes, Han Guang aimed at him, "Where is she?"

Gu Cheng coughed a few times, shook his head, "I don't know"

Su Ming snorted coldly, and the killing intent in her eyes became even hotter. She searched for Sang Yu all night last night, and Gu Cheng didn't return all night.

Gu Cheng also clenched the sword in his hand, cold sweat broke out on his brow, "Su...Miss Suming..."

A cold light flashed across Su Ming's eyes, he raised his hand and changed his move, and the first move was Feixue Jinghong's killer move, Gu Cheng was unable to avoid it, his eyes widened, his pupils shrunk slightly, the sword qi pricked his skin, but he didn't imagined pain.

"Sangyu!" The two shouted at the same time, their clothes seemed to have bloomed with big red plum blossoms, soaking a large area in deep and shallow depths.

Sang Yu coughed a few times, blood kept gushing from the corners of her lips, her body was trembling, and finally knelt down slowly on the ground.

Su Ming's hand holding the sword trembled a little, and there was a crack in the frost in her eyes, and there was even a trace of mourning. She held the sword and walked towards her step by step, trying to reach out to hold him in her arms, but she saw her despairing eyes.

She said, Su Ming, have you ever loved me?

Su Ming froze in place, the hand holding the sword trembled violently, his eyes were surging, his lips moved, and finally he didn't say anything.

Sang Yu has been waiting for her answer, and tears gradually accumulated in her eyes, if you say yes, I will go with you immediately, no matter who you love, whether it is this face or this person.

But... Sang Yu smiled lowly, with sadness in her eyes, so be it, dying at your hands is the best way back home.

The sky seemed to be covered with blood, and Sang Yu slowly closed her eyes, allowing her consciousness to sink into deep darkness.

Su Ruoying rushed out of the inn, her eyes were red, she lifted her up from the ground, and went to pinch her, "Sang Yu! Sang Yu! Wake up..."

Gu Cheng seemed to have come back to his senses, his eyes were slightly red as he never shed tears easily, and he and Su Ruoying carried her to the left and right and rushed into the house.

When Su Ming passed by, Su Ruoying glared at her fiercely, and cursed softly: "Dead Bingshan! Crazy! Do you really have a heart?!"

Su Ming let go of the sword in her hand, and Han Guang fell to the ground with a bang. She saw the lines on her palm clearly visible, and then clenched into a fist, with blood oozing from the crevices of her fingers.

Even if it was unintentional, it hurt her after all. Sang Yu, who had always been tender and tender to her, showed despairing eyes for the first time.

Su Ming turned around and stumbled towards the inn, heartache mixed with a trace of anger, you would actually block the sword for him because of Gu Cheng, wouldn't I feel bad if you didn't return with him all night, hurt you a bit , the pain is in my heart.

Su Ming leaned against the porch, panting heavily, and then slammed her fist on the stone pillar. She, who never shed tears easily, had the urge to cry.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, what should I do?!" Su Ruoying's voice was filled with tears, and she kept wiping the blood on her lips with a handkerchief, but there was more and more blood, and it gradually turned into a purple-black image.

"I'll go find a doctor!" She gritted her teeth and was about to rush out.

"It's useless, ordinary doctors can't heal this injury." Gu Cheng stopped her, and said solemnly, "I'll go find her, take good care of her, and make sure to hold on until I come back."

Yue Xinyao, Yue Xinyao can definitely save her, Gu Cheng silently recited this name, and at the same time, his internal energy was running to the extreme, and he flew across the sky like a shooting star, heading straight for Tingge Water Pavilion.

"Who is coming? Report your name!" The gatekeeper stopped him.

Gu Cheng stood firm, cupped his hands slightly, "I have something urgent to ask to see the head of Yue, and I hope you will be accommodating."

"Sect Leader, do you want to see him?" Seeing that he was dressed in ordinary clothes and had never worn a sword, the gatekeeper thought he was a commoner, so his tone was contemptuous.

"Human life is at stake, there is an urgent need, and I hope this senior brother will be accommodating." The anxiety in Gu Cheng's eyes became more and more obvious.

"There are so many people who come to my Ten Thousand Flowers Valley every day to seek medical advice. Does the head of the sect visit the clinic at will? Let's go there and line up first." Pointing to the other side, "All the disciples of my Ten Thousand Flowers Valley have extraordinary medical skills, more than enough to deal with common diseases."

Gu Cheng turned his head to look, and saw that a pergola was set up over there, and there were people wearing the uniforms of Wanhua Valley disciples watching, listening and asking, and the queue lined up from the corner of the street to the end of the street.

He gritted his teeth, and took a step forward, "I must see the head of the Yue sect. If the senior brother must stop me, don't blame me for forcing my way in."

The gatekeeper was furious, and pulled out the sword from his waist in a snap, but seeing Gu Cheng's stubborn eyes and slightly red eyes, he froze in place and heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's not impossible to ask to see the head. My Wanhua Valley has rules. If I can pass the gate of hell, the head will naturally rescue me."

Gu Cheng nodded without hesitation, "Okay, brother, please lead the way."

In front of him was a row of corridors paved with steel needles about an inch long and as thick as the width of a little finger, glowing coldly under the sunlight.

"This is the first level of the ghost gate, you only need to..."

Gu Cheng nodded, without any hesitation in his eyes, "Is it all right to just walk over?"

"No, it's crawling over"

The guard disciple thought that he would retreat, but he didn't expect that he was silent for a while, and then stepped forward resolutely.

It seemed that the sound of the steel needle piercing into the muscles and bones could be heard. Gu Cheng frowned, and slowly bent down. Big drops of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. The indigo gown was stained with blood, but he was still Climb forward slowly but firmly step by step.

Hell Gate Pass, ten people go, nine will not return, only seven to eighty eight can pass the first pass, the disciple guarding the gate had a trace of admiration in his eyes, and stepped forward to help him up.

Gu Cheng was in a trance from the pain, and then he regained consciousness, wiped off the scum from the corners of his lips, "Next level"

The gatekeeper disciple couldn't bear it a little, "Why don't young heroes go back, it's the same for our ordinary disciples in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to see a doctor."

Gu Cheng shook his head, pushed him away, and staggered forward step by step.

"This is the second pass." The guard disciple pressed the mechanism on the wall, and the ground suddenly sank together, revealing a bottomless pit.

Gu Cheng only took one look, and felt his scalp tingling. Underneath were densely entangled poisonous snakes spitting out bright red letters.

Just as the guard disciple was about to say something, Gu Cheng slightly closed his eyes, and jumped down from the cave with one stride.

Sang Yu, whether it is Su Ming or Yue Xinyao, they are too good, a height that I will never reach. In fact, I also have a little selfishness, not only for your injury, but also for your sympathy and guilt. She is a woman who is easy to soften her heart, maybe she will have a good impression of me because of this, even if it is not love, I am satisfied.

The cold and slippery poisonous snake entwined itself, got into the clothes and bit it everywhere. From the heart-wrenching pain at the beginning to the final unconsciousness, the vision was pitch black, and the nose could only smell the poisonous snake's stench.

Maybe it's also the smell of blood on his body.

When it was time to stick an incense stick, the gatekeeper hurriedly whistled, and the poisonous snake dispersed like a tide. He quickly pressed the mechanism on the wall, and Gu Cheng was slowly brought up.

Already tortured beyond human form, covered in blood, even his face was completely changed, lying on the ground with only gasping for breath.

The gatekeeper disciple stepped forward to help him up, and stuffed a pill into his mouth, "The last hurdle is over, do you still want to break through?"

After taking the pill, he became more awake, and his eyes gradually became clearer. He knew that this was the antidote for snake venom, so his eyes were filled with gratitude.

"Thank you, Chuang..."

"The last level is difficult and easy to say, and although the first two levels are difficult, they are not life-threatening."

"These are two identical brocade boxes. There are two pills inside. One is poisonous and the other is non-toxic. You can choose one to take at will, and you will live and die in peace."

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