Servant of the Otherworldly Pharmacopoeia

It was unusual for Wu Chenye to leave. After he left, Du Tuxuanshuang never came out.The butler was worried, but no one answered when he knocked on the door, so he pushed the door lightly and entered the room.

Du Tuxuan still maintained the posture when Wu Chenye left, lying on his back on the seat, his eyes closed, and his whole body formed a tight arc.

The butler stepped forward to clean up the cups that fell on the ground.

Unexpectedly, he saw the water stain between Du Tuxuan's temples.He was terrified and asked worriedly, "My lord..."

Du Tuxuan swallowed a whimper and opened his wet eyes: "Don't clean up, we will go to Wangcheng soon."

"My lord?" Ling Erzhang was puzzled.

"Wu Chenye brought the news that the eldest prince died in battle, and His Majesty fell ill." Du Tuxuan took the towel in Huan's hand with his slender fingers. So Wu Chenye came to look for me."

After digesting it for a long time, Huan asked tremblingly after a long time, "If I remember correctly, you will die from mental exhaustion, my lord?"

"Wu Chenye is a witch doctor, and he won't die for the time being. Lan Wei probably won't last long."

Hou immediately objected fiercely: "But my lord, why is it you! There must be someone else who can save your majesty, my lord, you can't promise him! He is here to kill you, my lord!"

Du Tuxuan stared blankly at the chief steward who objected to howling. The old man cried hoarsely and desperately, and kept asking him not to agree to Wu Chenye.

Du Tuxuan helped him up with both hands: "I remember that Huan was a very handsome man when he was young, but now you are also old." The touch of his hands was thin and withered, "In the end, you still want to accompany me through this lifetime."

"My lord..."

"Huang, you know I won't refuse." Du Tuxuan calmly reasoned with him, "I'm not helping the king, but I'm helping the foundation of our ancestors and the country behind us. People who live on the mainland. Your Majesty must live until the little prince reaches adulthood, no matter how many lives are involved in the process."

Du Tuxuan's voice was calm, and the head butler was weeping to himself in a dazed way, completely lost his grace, and leaned on the side of the table hunched over.

"I have to go, Hun."

……

The old man cried for a while, stood up tremblingly, and wiped the dust on Du Tuxuan's sleeves.

"My lord has been an ambitious child since he was a child. I still remember you saying that you want to fight on the battlefield, defend the territory, and be the most powerful general." He restrained his voice from choking, "I brought you up with my own hands. No matter what you want, child, I will be with you."

Du Tuxuan held both his hands and buried his head in the old man's chest.

Letting him hold her, she felt the hot wetness in her chest, and felt that the world was tricking her.This child...the child I have tried my best to protect in my life, I still can't help watching him being exhausted all my life.

"It's incompetence that makes adults live so hard in this life."

Du Tuxuan shook his head and straightened his upper body: "Huang, I plan to keep Jiu here."

"grown ups?"

"You can't take him with you. The place in Wangcheng eats people and doesn't spit out bones. His character can't survive there. I can't protect myself there, let alone take care of him." Du Tuxuan smiled, "I don't want him Watching me die slowly, he's young and not everyone can handle the loss of a partner."

"grown ups……"

"I always hope that he will be a teenager all his life, carefree, less sad, not oppressed by others, meet the best people, and live the most comfortable life."

"..."

"I can't give it to him anymore. I'm going to die, and I'm not playing. Why drag him? Instead of bringing him endless troubles and making him sad and hopeless, it's better to let him roam freely from the beginning."

"...My lord," the butler broke down in tears, "I understand."

"He'll probably be back tomorrow. . . . I can't see him."

The lack of blood of the golden Dutu bird made the death of the eldest prince shake the foundation of the country.The current king's body is not in good shape, and he has only had two pure-blood children after hard work all his life, and there is even a princess who is a humanoid spirit.It was unimaginable in the royal family of all dynasties that the bloodline withered to such an extent.

The king is very old, and the crown prince-to-be is accidentally killed in battle.

There is only one six or seven-year-old child left in Golden Dutu Bird.

No matter how powerful a creature is, it is vulnerable to a single blow when it is young. Although the little prince has noble blood and great prospects, he is too young.His elder brother, who was 20 years older than him, died in battle, and his father, who was about to abdicate, was mentally exhausted and had to rely on outside help to support him.

Although the humanoid spirit body has been criticized by others, it has a great advantage. The awakened spirit body has healing functions.But using this function will also cause great damage to the main body, and every time you use it, it is tantamount to extracting the vitality of the main body.

That's why Lan Wei was mentally exhausted, weak and dying.

At the beginning, Pang Pang healed Xu Jiu's wound, but he didn't recover in the next few days, and his body was a little swollen.Du Tuxuan was also mentally weak, as if he had lost his vitality, and Xu Jiu made up for him for a long time.

Du Tuxuan took out a piece of paper and paused for a long time, but didn't know what to write.

His life is over at a glance, and it may not last long.When a person dies, everything in his life disappears.No one knew how desperately that man wanted to live, and no one knew how much he didn't want to be parted.

It's good to be together, but Ah Jiu is a deadhead, and the title of widow is not suitable for his 19-year-old life after all.

"You can live to be eighty or a hundred years old. I thought I could spend half my life with you and give you the memory of me and a flower.

I don't want to make you sad.

I am in a corner where the sun cannot shine, my despair, my darkness,

The skinny black tower, the lonely sunset, the evening moon,

The sorrow of such a man who looks at the lonely moon for a long time.

Yes, I don't want to keep you. "

Du Tuxuan raised his head, the last ray of light on the wasteland disappeared, the moon was frighteningly bright, and time instantly sank into eternal night.The strong wind howled in the dark night as before, he straightened up staggeringly, and threw the painted black paper into the incense burner.

He returned to his previous appearance, like a sculpture, cold and unkind.

The soft heart in his heart was sealed again by a hard shell, and he knew that this was his original self, dark and cold.

When the moon rose to the mid-heaven and the stars that symbolized the day were bright again, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"grown ups."

Du Tuxuan's voice on both foreheads carried the coldness of the night: "Come in."

When the butler entered the door, he was startled by Du Tuxuan's shiny black eyes. He looked at the man's expression with concern: "My lord, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Du Tuxuan's cold expression relaxed a little, as if he realized that this was his butler, and then added, "What do you want me to do?"

The butler swallowed, lowered his head and said, "My lord, Jiu is back."

"..." sighed, "He's back."

"I arranged for him to live in the guest bedroom in the front yard."

There was no response from above for a long time, but the head butler looked up and saw the man in front of him turning his head and looking out of the window of the black tower, his eyes were almost overflowing with sadness.

"Let him rest there."

The butler wiped his eyes, but said nothing.

Du Tuxuan waved his hands to let him go down.The hand swings weakly, and after the movement is finished, it hangs down heavily, and the whole person remains motionless.

Nine is back.

long time no see.

Xu Jiu escaped from the pharmacy with that drop of blood, and it was also because of that drop of blood that he saved himself from danger every time he encountered a trap formation, but he had to be careful of the servants who patrolled.

He hid in the witch doctor family for a long time, and escaped from the path he found out at night, and ran to the manor immediately after he came out.

The blue pearl on the top of the black tower is particularly eye-catching at night, as bright as a full moon.The golden moon ran with him, and the blue moon in the distance made his heart almost fly.The moon is bright and sandy like snow, he ran and felt that he was already flying, the wind held him up, the stars blinked softly, and the gravel rustled lightly, as if everything in the world knew that he was going to see Du Tuxuan Shuang .

These days of being locked up, especially the years spent in the unlit prison, made his thoughts more and more tangible, filling his whole body, bones, blood, skin and hair.All the senses were rejoicing, he ran faster and faster, the joy in his heart gushed out, and he was really about to pick the moon.

He ran to the manor in one breath, and stood there with his dirty clothes hanging and smiling at the doorman.

"Hey, I'm back."

The drowsy doorman was startled by him, rubbed his eyes, and recognized the dirty man in front of him as Xu Jiu, and hurriedly said to another doorman next to him: "Go and invite Master Qingkong!"

Xu Jiu was puzzled: "I can just go in."

Before the servant could answer, Qing Kong came, followed by Qing Xing with disheveled hair.

Both of them were dressed in nightgowns, and they seemed to be asleep.

Qingkong still looked calm: "You are back, come with me."

Xu Jiu couldn't figure out the situation and kept up: "I know the way, where are you taking me? I want to take a bath first, is your lord asleep? He must be asleep..."

He was ashamed, his body smelled of sweat, Qing Xing stayed away from him, listened to his babbling, before Qing Kong answered, he said politely: "Even if you don't sleep, my lord, it's not like you can see him whenever you want!"

Xu Jiu rolled her eyes: "Of course I can see him if I want to."

What he said was honest and blunt, Qing Xing said bitterly: "Don't be complacent, just wait and see!"

Humph.

Xu Jiu didn't want to quarrel with a woman, and then he realized that the route was getting more and more wrong, so he stood still and asked Qing Kong: "Where are you taking me?"