"How is it?" Amu Gulang lifted the curtain and came in, while Ya Wuyan was drinking the antidote for Lu Jitang.

"I tried my best. Fortunately, the poison of Yansi will not damage the viscera, but his body is seriously injured." After Ya Wuyan finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned white, his body swayed a few times, and he fell backwards.

Amu Gulang quickly grasped Ya Wuyan's waist and brought him into his arms, "Are you alright?"

Ya Wuyan didn't say a word, supported Amu Gulang's arm for a while, and let out a deep breath.

The bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine on his body penetrated into Amugulang's nasal cavity, making the latter refreshed.

Only then did Amu realize that his palm was caressing Ya Wuyan's slender waist, and the two half of their bodies were also tightly pressed together.

"It's okay, can you help me get some clean hot water?"

After being reminded by Ya Wuyan, Amugulang jumped far away, stammered his promise, turned around and ran outside.

"What's wrong." Ya Wuyan cursed in a low voice, not caring about the bloody hands, set up a small pot in the room, and cooked the medicine seriously.

Called clean water to wipe away the blood stains, changed Lu Jitang's clothes into clean clothes, and fed him the decoction, so that Ya Wuyan had time to catch his breath.

"Now we can only see his luck. I told the dog emperor that he is [-]% sure, but in fact it is less than [-]%. Most people want him to make such a fuss, even if he is not tortured to death, he will commit suicide by jumping into the river first."

Li Yunjian dared to spend so much because of Lu Jitang's feelings for him.

After passing through this turbulent night safely, the next morning, Lu Jitang vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and the bright red color stuck in Amu Gulang's heart. He was so angry that he grabbed his whip and wanted to go out of the city to seek Li Yunjian's theory.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the city, the soldiers guarding the city greeted him.

"Your Highness, the Han people outside sent a lot of things over last night. I took a look, and it seems to be a lot of medicinal materials."

As he said that, he opened the box, which was neatly filled with thick ginseng and other nourishing medicinal materials. After reading it, Amu Gulang snorted and closed the box heavily.

"Find someone who can speak Chinese, and tell him that these medicinal materials are useless. You need to find a real dragon emperor's heart and soul to make medicine. Ask him whether to use his or mine."

The soldiers took the order, but they didn't know who they were looking for. At any rate, the words were delivered.

Li Yunjian heard that Lu Jitang wanted to use his heart and soul to make an introduction to the medicine, so he took out the dagger he was wearing and stabbed it hard in his chest without saying a word.

Hot blood flowed out along the blade, Li Yunjian took a bowl and put it under his head.

"Your Majesty..." Little Eunuch Feng looked at Li Yunjian's whitening lips and profuse sweat, lowered his head and began to cry.

Li Yunjian pulled the tip of the knife out of his chest when he had received a bowl full of blood.

"Go, send it to him, don't spill a drop."

Little Eunuch Feng was still crying.

"Go quickly." Li Yunjian coughed suddenly while speaking, and he quickly put the bowl on the flat ground, not daring to hold it any more.

Little Eunuch Feng got up from the ground, wiped the teardrops from the corners of his mouth, picked up the bowl of heart blood with both hands, and walked towards the city gate.

There was a strong wind today, outside Yuanhu City, only little Eunuch Feng walked forward against the wind, he walked very slowly, for fear of spilling the blood in his arms.

Amugulang stood on the city wall and stared at this scene coldly. When little Eunuch Feng finally reached the door, he raised his chin to the soldier below and let him in.

Little Eunuch Feng presented the medicine bowl: "This, this is our emperor's heart and soul, and it is used as a medicine introduction for the empress."

"Yeah." Amu Gulang took it. I don't know if it was an illusion or something, but the blood in the bowl was still hot.

"Can, can I let the servant take a look at the empress?"

Amu Gulang thought about it, and said something nonsense to the guard behind him. The guard nodded and led the people to go inside.

When little Eunuch Feng was far away, Amu Gulang tilted his hand, and the bowl of blood that Li Yunjian gritted his teeth and cut out his heart was all sprinkled on the ground, not a drop left.

When little Eunuch Feng came out of Yuanhu City, Li Yunjian went straight to meet him regardless of his chest injury.

"Have you seen Senior Brother? How is he now? Has his health improved? He...does he still remember me?"

Little Eunuch Feng nodded, presented a note to Li Yunjian with both hands, and explained in detail how he went to see Lu Jitang.

"When the servant saw the empress, she had just taken the medicine and was about to rest. When she saw the servant, she gave the servant this note. She didn't say anything else..."

He didn't dare to tell Li Yunjian that Lu Jitang's condition looked very bad. Although he was awake and able to drink the medicine by himself, his eyes were closed tightly and he didn't respond to his words. The note he brought back was also the same one. It was given by Yuan Hu, and he just randomly picked one from the small cloth bag and gave it to him.

Before Li Yunjian unfolded the note, he knew it was his "guarantee letter" to Lu Jitang.

He slowly unfolded it, and the note was soaked in blood, but it did not prevent the words on it from being read clearly.

"Brother likes me."

As if seeing Lu Jitang tricking him into writing a note, Li Yunjian pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. The smile touched the wound on his chest, his face turned pale instantly due to the pain, and he swayed back and forth.

Little Eunuch Feng quickly helped him up, and started to cry again, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, use the slave's blood tomorrow! Although the slave is lowly, the slave's blood is hot!"

Li Yunjian shook his head and refused: "I don't want to bleed and then fall down. Senior brother's medicine introduction must use my blood."

For the next few days, Li Yunjian would pluck out a bowl of his heart blood every day and ask Xiao Fengzi to send it to him. Xiao Fengzi would bring back a note every day. These notes are the straw he uses to survive now. He can only miss Lu Jitang in this way.

Until one day, Xiao Fengzi went to give away his heart, but he didn't bring back a note.

He asked: "Where is the note? Why is there no note today?"

Xiao Fengzi wept and told Li Yunjian: "The servant just entered the city to put down the blood, and then he was kicked out. He said yes, said that today is the day of their highness and empress's rejoicing, and no outsiders are allowed to see the empress..."

Only then did Li Yunjian realize that the walls of Yuanhu City were covered with red silk and lanterns.

Amu Gulang wants to marry Lu Jitang.

-

Ya Wuyan sat in front of the bronze mirror and let the maid behind him braid his hair.

"Princess, this is the braid that we Yuanhu people braided when we got married. This servant girl thinks that the concubine's braid is more heroic."

Ya Wuyan couldn't understand the maid's words, but he felt that people from Yuanhu braided their hair like this, it was a bit annoying.

A few days ago, Amu Gulang suddenly found him and asked him to marry him instead of Lu Jitang. Firstly, he would silence the Yuanhu people and his father, and secondly, he could take the opportunity to cheer Lu Jitang up.

Ya Wuyan never believed in these things, but he also understood Amu Gulang's difficulties, so he agreed after thinking about it for a long time.

If Lu Jitang can wake up, this father can't tie the knot for him no matter what.

Ya Wuyan thought it was just a formality, but found that Amu Gulang was not perfunctory, but seriously learned the tricks of the Han people getting married.

Ya Wuyan has never been married to anyone before, and even if he does, he should be the one standing outside instead of sitting in the house with his head covered and waiting for someone.

He also had something belonging to Lu Jitang in his hand, and he would send it back to Lu Jitang after tonight when he was happy.

Waiting boredly, the door was pushed open with a "bang", and a group of people squeezed in talking Yuan nonsense that Ya Wuyan could not understand.

Through the translucent hijab, Ya Wuyan saw that Amu Gulang was held up by everyone, he was already drunk.

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