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Shen Buchang had superb medical skills, especially good at treating traumatic injuries. He only glanced at the emperor's injury, and his heart was mostly cold—this is hopeless!

Shen Buchang approached with a heavy heart, wanting to take a closer look at the emperor's injury, but he heard the emperor say in a low voice: "Life and death are fate, my injury...you just do your best."

Rong Bingchong is well aware of his current situation.

Although the wound was temporarily blocked by an arrow, the time left for him was only enough to arrange his funeral.

This injury is too serious.

Although he looked normal now except for being hit by an arrow, the arrow pierced his heart and lungs, and it was only a matter of time before he died.

Now this doesn't seem to be unusually decent, and it is only supported by Rong Bingchong's perseverance.

When Shen Buchang heard such ominous words from the emperor, his legs immediately went limp, but after seeing the emperor's indifferent eyes, Shen Buchang couldn't even say the flattering compliments of "Blessings of the Heavens" in the past.

Xie Su made room for Shen Buchang to approach, but he never let go of Rong Bingchong's hand.

At this point, Shen Buchang can only pretend to be blind.

Lou Xianchong hurried into the big tent, and saw that the imperial doctor was treating the emperor at a glance, he could only suppress his anxiety.

After a lot of trouble, Shen Buchang finally looked at the injuries, Lou Xianchong immediately said: "Doctor, how is the emperor?"

Shen Buchang: "..."

No matter what Shen Buchang said now, it was treasonous, so he could only shake his head slowly.

This injury is beyond repair.

As long as the arrow is pulled out, the emperor will die immediately. If the arrow is not pulled out, it may be possible to prolong his life for a few minutes... to pass down the will.

Lou Xianchong's face turned pale, and his whole body shook.

Now that the situation on the battlefield is critical, if such bad news spreads again...he no longer dares to think about the outcome of this battle.

Rong Bingchong raised his hand weakly and said, "Louis, I have something to tell you."

Lou Xianchong had never felt so heavy wearing a heavy armor, his footsteps almost dragged in front of the emperor.

Rong Bingchong didn't even dare to cough, he only panted lightly and said: "If I die, you all will listen to Xie Qing's arrangements. I trust him. This battle... No matter what, we must win... After returning to Beijing, Then tell the courtiers about the news of my great trip. Let the eldest son of the emperor, Rong Fengyao, take the throne, and the virtuous concubine will take over the government...Master Lou will assist the country."

Lou Xianchong's eyes stared like copper bells, as if he couldn't believe it, in just this short time, Dayan's world is about to change!

Although Emperor Rong Bingchong came to the throne at a young age, he has always worked hard to govern... With such an emperor around, anyone would think that Dayan would become stronger day by day.

But destiny tricks people, and there are no holidays, who would have expected that the emperor would encounter such a thing in his youth...

Lou Xianchong was stunned for a while but failed to accept the order, until the emperor coughed lightly and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, he choked up as if he had been whipped, and said: "Minister! Obey the order!"

"Okay." Rong Bingchong breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "You... all go out, I... want to stay with... Xie Qing for a while."

Lou Xianchong exited the big tent with Shen Buchang in a trance, and immediately people outside the tent came up and asked eagerly: "Your Majesty...how is your Majesty?"

Only then did Lou Xianchong recover from the shock, he grabbed Shen Buchang's sleeve, forced a calm look on his face and said: "The emperor is well, the imperial doctor has treated the emperor, the injury is not serious , just need to rest."

Shen Buchang was completely dumbfounded right now, or he hadn't reacted since he knew the emperor was going to die.

General Lou tugged at his sleeves, he just nodded indiscriminately and said, "Yes, yes! Your Majesty is fine, everyone can rest assured."

These words stabilized everyone for the time being.

Inside the tent, Xie Su said next to Rong Bingchong: "I feel a little uncomfortable..."

"I know." Rong Bingchong replied softly.

Xie Su buried his head on Rong Bingchong's shoulder and whispered, "You're a bastard."

"I'm an asshole." Rong Bingchong turned his face and kissed Xie Su's forehead.

Xie Su held back two tears unconsciously. He rubbed against Rong Bingchong's clothes and said softly, "In the next world, wait for me, I will come soon."

Rong Bingchong said, "Okay."

No one knows what the next world will look like.

Restricted by the system world, they may not even recognize each other. They can only rely on that little bit of fate to find that little familiar feeling in the vast crowd, and then cuddle up to each other and become lovers again.

The heart and lungs were damaged, and the blood kept pouring up. Rong Bingchong didn't want Xie Su to be sad, so he swallowed the blood over and over again, unable to utter a word, and could only gently trace Xie Su's outline with his eyes.

In the end, Rong Bingchong had lost consciousness, and a lot of blood bubbles gushed from his lips...

Xie Su wiped him over and over again, arranged his appearance, stroked his hair, and printed kisses on the center of his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, his lips, his chin...

When even his lips became cold and the blood stopped gushing out, Rong Bingchong's breathing stopped.

Xie Su didn't realize it, he didn't stop until everything was done perfectly.

"Anyway, we always have the opportunity to come again and again."

He spoke softly, not knowing who to listen to.

"If you haven't left yet, remember to wait for me. After dealing with the matter here, I will go to you immediately." Deng Que, who was standing by, was terrified, but he didn't dare to say a word.

The news of the emperor's death can't be spread now, and there can't even be crying in the tent!

Deng Que held back his tears and burst into tears, but couldn't make a sound.

Thank you, sir...it's too miserable.

Deng Que bit his sleeve and whispered.

After staying in Yuji Palace for so long, Deng Que has seen everything the emperor has done to Mr. Xie.Now... the emperor is gone, how can Mr. Xie live?

After Xie Su finished his work, he turned to Deng Que and said, "Go to Doctor Shen and ask for saltpeter, the more the better."

Deng Que trembled all over, looked at Xie Su's face, held back his tears, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Xie Su's usual appearance of picking up the emperor and playing rascal in Yuji Palace no longer exists. Now he is expressionless, and Deng Que seems to have a bit of the emperor's majesty.

The arrow was removed, and Rong Bingchong left without pain, as if he had fallen asleep.

Xie Su changed Rong Bingchong into clean clothes, threw all the blood-stained clothes into a basin and burned them.Then he put Rong Bingchong in a comfortable position and asked him to lie down quietly.

Saltpeter was originally a traditional Chinese medicine that could heal wounds, so Xie Su's move was not conspicuous.

Along with the saltpeter, there is also a bowl of boiled concoction.

In order to make the fact that Rong Bingchong was still alive seem more real, Doctor Shen boiled a bowl of medicine according to the prescription for treating trauma.

Xie Su poured out the concoction and ordered someone to take out the empty bowl, so that those who saw it could feel at ease.

The emperor had to approve a large number of memorials every day. Xie Su picked up the pen and painted silver hooks on iron, which was exactly the same as Rong Bingchong's handwriting.

Even if he simply wrote the word "read", it was enough to make everyone believe that the emperor was not seriously injured... Otherwise, how could he have the energy to read the memorial?