How to cough up blood

After hearing Ah Ruan's prompt, Fu Zhi was slightly silent.

[Fu Zhi considers it carefully: This destruction of desire is a bit different from what I thought. 】

【Ah Ruan: Yes...cough, it’s hard to wait for him to be conceived, master, come on~】

Fuzhi looked at Ji Yan obediently kneeling in front of him, squinted his eyes, roughly adjusted his previous plan in his heart, and continued to immerse himself.

……

After Wu Yunian said that sentence, Ji Yu didn't respond, and looked at him for a moment. After a while, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "... lick?"

what is that?

Wu Yunian understood that this guy has a strong learning ability, but he has not touched many things... It really needs to be taught a little bit.

So a trace of excitement flashed across his sleepy pupils, and he said with a light smile, "Master will teach you."

Ji Die again: "...teach?"

Wu Yunian ignored him, and only stretched out his hand, rubbed his fingertips on Jixian's lips, motioning him to open his mouth.The sharp canine teeth were exposed under Wu Yunian's eyes.

Wu Yunian pressed his finger on the tip of his tongue, hooked it lightly, and guided him slowly.Facts have proved that Ji Chen's learning ability is indeed very strong, but he can't control his strength. After he finished licking, Wu Yunian had a few more scars on his hands.

After a while, Wu Yunian took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped his hands.

He has a serious obsession with cleanliness, but he doesn't seem to reject this guy's approach, and he doesn't feel nauseous after licking it like this.Even the wrist bones touched by the emperor did not feel so uncomfortable anymore.

Ji Chen's breathing was a little messy, "Master."

He frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to express it, so he just said these two words.

Wu Yunian has stretched to the extreme, his face is pale, and the torn back injury must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise he is afraid that he will fall ill again. It is no exaggeration to say that if he is not in the secret room at this time, an unarmed chicken will come. He can kill a child with all his strength.

But the wolf in front of him hadn't been tamed yet, so he couldn't show any weakness.

Wu Yunian patted Jixian's head appreciatively, "Good job," he threw the brocade handkerchief he had wiped on the ground, "Thank you, good dog."

He stood up straight and quickly walked aside, the right pupil blocked by the lens flashed, and at the same time he pressed his finger somewhere on the wall, and in an instant, the golden bell and red thread hanging on the secret room vibrated rapidly, but strangely, the golden bell did not No sound came out.

The red thread emitted a strange light, piercing through the ground fiercely, locking the place where Ji Xun was kneeling into a nearly airtight space, which looked like a red cocoon from a distance.

Wu Yunian seemed to be out of strength just now, cold sweat broke out on his body immediately, and his back hurt even more.He hasn't been injured for a long time.

He said in the tone of order just now: "Don't move around."

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no movement at the red cocoon, he walked away slowly while leaning on the wall.

And not long after Wu Yunian left, the aura that belonged to him in the air gradually faded. The man in the red cocoon picked up the brocade handkerchief on the ground. The brocade handkerchief was torn like a rag.

After a while, the brocade handkerchief had been torn to pieces by him, and he looked towards the direction Wu Yunian left through the red cocoon.

Wu Yunian came out from behind the bookshelf and closed the secret room.

He tried to prop himself up on the table, but he couldn't exert any strength with his hands, and he accidentally pushed the things on the ground with a clatter.In a trance, he heard Ren Ye's anxious inquiry from outside: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Yunian slowed down for a moment, he had never been able to bear pain, and after enduring it for so long, tears overflowed from his uncontrollable godless right pupil, and he said in a low voice, "...ask Renchun to come in."

Ren Chun was at the door, and when she quickly opened the door and came in, what she saw was Wu Yunian lying powerlessly on the table, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

She was startled, and hurried forward, but didn't dare to reach out to touch it: "My lord, are you injured?!"

Wu Yunian said palely, "Jinpa."

Nin Chun put a brocade handkerchief on his arm for Wu Yunian to borrow, and he walked for a long time to the bed just a few meters away. After lying on it, he took off his glasses and put them next to the pillow. Move with strength: "I have an injury in my back."

Li Chun pursed her lips, put on her gloves skillfully to avoid touching Wu Yunian directly, then took out the scissors, and untied the pajamas behind him

A hideous laceration lay across his pale and clean back.

As if being torn apart by wild beasts, even though he was mentally prepared, Ninchun's eyes were still red.It has been a long time since my lord has suffered such a serious injury.

"My lord..."

Wu Yunian: "...cough cough...you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

The wound seemed to appear out of nowhere.

Renchun has been by his side for a long time, and naturally knows his temperament, so he stopped talking and carefully bandaged him with red eyes, "My lord, this injury may take a long time to heal, and I will make medicine for you later. So as not to get hot tomorrow."

Wu Yuhou's back was wrapped with thick gauze, which was a little tight.Renchun picked up the cut pajamas, destroyed them according to the usual rules, bowed his head respectfully and went out to make medicine.

The voices of Ren Chun and Ren Ye's worried whispers could be faintly heard outside, and Wu Yunian couldn't hear them clearly.Since his right eye was half disabled, his five senses have weakened a lot.

Without permission, Ren Chun didn't dare to touch his things, and he didn't pull the quilt on him when he left, and Wu Yunian didn't want to move, feeling drowsy and getting colder and colder.

I don't know if the gauze was wrapped too tightly, Wu Yunian gradually became a little out of breath, but strangely, his body gradually warmed up, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it, but touched a A warm and slippery gas.

"..."

Wu Yunian opened his eyes.

The black mist was like a snake, wrapping around him tightly, red marks had already been strangled on his pale skin.

The black mist was soft and lumpy.

Wu Yunian's fingertips trembled inexplicably, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

[Ah Ruan screamed frantically in his mind: Master!hold back hold back!Don't poke, don't group, don't knead! 】

It suddenly remembered that its current soft blue dumpling was made by its master himself.Everything from the master is fine, but there is no resistance to such soft and spiritual things.

It was afraid that the master would be addicted to it and forget the strategy, so it cried happily.

[Fuzhi's brain is uncomfortable from the noise: ...Okay, I understand, don't poke. 】

The black mist moved softly again.

Wu Yunian: "..."

Can't stand it anymore.

Wu Yunian looked at it for a moment, then stretched out his hand to poke it.

Ah Ruan: "..."

The slowly flowing black mist stopped, and then slowly solidified, forming a snake-like shape, with only a pair of purple pupils slowly appearing at the top.Ji Yan wrapped around him again, tighter.

After he solidified, a look of regret flashed across Wu Yunian's eyes, and he grabbed the head of the 'snake' with one hand, "What are you doing?"

"Come down!" he ordered.

And just at this moment, Renchun's voice came from outside, "Master National Teacher, I'm coming in."

squeak

Renchun came in with the medicine, looked up, and was slightly startled.

The pale-faced Master Guoshi covered himself with the quilt. He lay on the pillow, his eyes were flushed, his breath was a little unsteady, and his thin and skinny fingers unconsciously grabbed the edge of the bed. His glance implied a warning, and he was gloomy. With killing intent.

"go out."

Ren Chun was startled, and immediately didn't dare to look any further, and put the medicine bowl on the table, together with a stack of candied fruit and sugar pills.

"My lord, please be sure to drink the medicine."

After speaking, she quickly lowered her head and left in a hurry.

Wu Yunian let out a low breath, "Come down."

The corners of the quilt were lifted, and a black air came out, falling on the ground and taking the shape of a human being. Jade was very tall, standing on the side of the bed condescendingly, giving people a sense of danger like a light on his back.

Wu Yunian is used to controlling, he said displeasedly: "Kneel."

Ji Chen didn't listen, but went to press the gauze on his back, where there was a bright red blood oozing out, "...it hurts?"

He just heard Wu Yunian say that it hurts.

Wu Yunian narrowed his eyes, restrained his temper and did not speak.

Ji Chen said, "Want, lick? Master."

"..."

No matter how strange this sentence sounded, Wu Yunian remembered what happened just now, if Ji Fan was by his side in the future, his identity would have to be handled carefully, and he couldn't just turn into a black mist in front of outsiders.

But that matter has to be put aside for the time being.

He doesn't have much energy to think about the current situation, but he will go to Xiangguo Temple tomorrow.

Thinking about this gap, Wu Yunian didn't notice that the deterrence he imposed in the early stage has not deepened time and time again, and the majesty of the 'master' is slowly dissipating.

"..."

Ji Chen stared at the wound on Wu Yuhou's back that was torn apart by him, his eyes showed a deeper desire to destroy, and the purple pupils became extremely deep.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand was already attached to the weak and pale back of the national teacher's neck, slowly tightened, and circles of black mist wrapped around the national teacher's waist.

Wu Yuhou regained consciousness in an instant, and his body tensed up.

But just when he was about to stop drinking, Ji Yan suddenly disappeared, and the bedroom was clean, as if he had never been there.

"..."

Wu Yu coughed young, turned over and got out of bed, opened the window and looked in the direction of the dragon veins of the imperial city, in the depths of his godless right eye, which was not covered by the lens, a map of stars slowly emerged

I saw that above the dragon veins, there was a cloud of black air gathering together, and soon it stopped moving, as if it was dormant.

Wu Yunian looked away thoughtfully.

Is this... is there any limit?

Day two.

Xiangguo Temple.

Inside the Zen room.

Master Minsheng sat across from Wu Yunian, and said with a smile: "Master Guoshi is here, what can I do with this old monk?"

Wu Yunian took a sip of tea: "The master has attained the Tao, and the Dharma is profound, so you might as well guess."

Master Minsheng sighed, "If it's for that matter, I would like to advise Master Guoshi that every dynasty has its own destiny, and if you go against the sky, you will definitely suffer backlash."

"Besides, that thing has already taken shape. Since it is spiritually intelligent, it is the tacit consent of the heavens. Although we can see a little bit of the secret, it is... not easy to intervene."

Min Sheng looked at Wu Yunian's right pupil and the indelible pallor on his face, and sighed silently.He recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Wu Yunian: "Master really knows."

"But I came here today to find a solution. I heard that the master has a blood amber here, which can lock spirits." He reached out to support the metal frame on the bridge of his nose. Chain lightly shook, "I'm here to discuss it."

Master Minsheng shook his head and remained silent.

Wu Yunian smiled, rolled his eyes, and said, "Master, I don't want to kill in Xiangguo Temple."

Master Minsheng sighed: "Even if I gave it to you, the fate cannot be changed."

Wu Yunian: "Master doesn't give it. Today Xiangguo Temple is delisted from the Jokhang Kingdom. If the master gives it, even if it can't change the fate of the country, I won't say anything."

Mi Sheng closed his eyes for a moment, the beads rolled in his palm, and said for a long time, "Xuepo... is enshrined under the Buddha statue in the room on the right side of the old monk."

Wu Yunian got up, saluted him, and left silently.

A sigh sounded in the meditation room.

……

Wu Yunian took the blood amber, and after putting it away, he turned his head and told Ren Ye to go towards the Qianqi Building of the imperial city.

Everyone in Dazhao Kingdom knows that Qianqilou was originally a blacksmith shop, and later made a bow and crossbow that won the favor of the national teacher, and then reached the sky in one step and became the weapon manufacturing warehouse of the royal family.

Wu Yunian was respectfully welcomed in by Mr. Liu.

"Master of the State, are you here to see new weapons?" Master Liu said anxiously, "It will take a few more days."

There was the sound of iron hammering all around, and the scorching air blasted straight into the chest cavity.

Ren Ye carefully blocked the splashing flames.

The side of Wu Yunian's face was a little flushed abnormally, and he felt that his brain was heavy, and he coughed in a hoarse voice: "It's nothing."

He asked Mr. Liu to find a piece of rice paper, and he drew a simple sketch on it, and then took out the palm-sized blood amber, "Use black iron to make the things I drew as quickly as possible, and then put This stuff fits in."

Master Liu picked it up fearfully.

Wu Yunian: "I will find someone to watch over it, and if you don't understand anything, you can go to the National Teacher's Mansion and ask me at any time."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Wu Yunian nodded, and when he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly fell on a row of whips hanging on the wall.Director Liu followed his line of sight, and quickly explained: "That is a whip ordered by a dog dealer in Xishi, and it is used to train disobedient dogs."

The whip was made of leather, and there were some small hooks indistinctly. It must have been extremely painful when it hit the body.

Wu Yunian: "...a disobedient dog?"

His tone was a bit inexplicable, and then he walked over slowly, his pale fingertips slid across, suddenly, the fingertips were cut by barbs, and a drop of blood suddenly appeared.

Master Liu panicked and said, "National, National Teacher!"

He looked at the drop of blood, almost fainted from fright, isn't this the same as that Master Guoshi, who is under one person and above ten thousand people, was injured by him? !

Wu Yunian hummed casually, then stretched out his hand.

Ren Ye stepped forward respectfully, and wiped him carefully through the brocade handkerchief.

Mr. Liu wiped his sweat tremblingly: "Sir, these are lowly things. If you want them, I will make one for you."

Wu Yunian: "Low?" He sneered inexplicably, glanced, and saw a few whips lying alone beside him, so he picked them up and looked at them.

This whip is very beautiful, cool and slippery in the hand, full of toughness, the whole body is pitch black, and the handle is engraved with golden flowers.

"This whip is good, put it away for me."

Mr. Liu held the whip and hesitated to speak, "My lord, this whip is not for training dogs..." He swallowed, unable to figure out what the lord of the country wanted to do for a moment.

Wu Yunian: "What's that for? If it's a weapon, the attack power doesn't seem to be enough."

Director Liu said awkwardly: "Teaching people."

Training?

Apart from those barbs, Wu Yunian didn't see any difference, the left and right were just a whip.

He frowned: "It's all the same, put it away."

Director Liu didn't dare to say much, so he quickly put it in a luxurious box and handed it to Ren Ye.

After leaving the thousand seventh floor, the sun was hanging high outside, Wu Yunian squinted his eyes, and his figure shook for a while.

Renchun was waiting for them outside, seeing the abnormal redness on Wu Yunian's face, he was startled, and hurried forward, "Master Guoshi, you..."

Wu Yunian frowned and rubbed his forehead, and said hoarsely, "It's not very comfortable."

Renchun was in a hurry, but Wu Yunian said: "Go back to the mansion first."

After coming out of the hot Qianqi Building, the temperature on his body seemed to rise all of a sudden. Wu Yunian leaned against the carriage in a dazed state, even his breathing became hot.

The carriage was running fast, and Wu Yunian didn't wake up until it stopped in front of the National Teacher's Mansion. The moment he got off the carriage with the help of his strength, he put away all his fatigue, his back was straight, and he came down steadily.

But after entering the National Teacher's Mansion, his whole body went limp and he almost fainted.

Ren Ye couldn't help but said: "My lord..."

Wu Yunian's forehead was sweating: "...there are too many people staring at the National Teacher's Mansion, I can't show weakness."

When he was about to return to the bedroom, the butler hurried over and lowered his voice: "My lord, the sixth prince is waiting for you in the hall."

Wu Yunian was taken aback for a moment: "Why did he come here?"

He frowned and coughed twice, his body was a little cold, he gathered the thin cloak on his shoulders, and said to the housekeeper, "Take me to the front hall."

Nin Chun persuaded in a low voice: "My lord, your body..."

Wu Yunian: "I'm not in the way."

He walked in a hurry.

Ren Ye sighed: "My lord will never ignore the Sixth Highness when he comes."

When Wu Yunian stepped into the front hall, there was a man waiting for him early. He was a man around 20 years old. His appearance was still a little immature, but his brows and eyes were bright, and his eyes were energetic and bright.

Seeing Wu Yunian at this time, he saluted with reverence in his eyes: "Ming Shu has seen the teacher."

A rare softness flashed across Wu Yunian's sleepy eyes, and he coughed and said, "Sit."

The sixth prince, Ming Shu, is incompetent and dull, he likes to eat, drink, have fun and doesn't want to make progress, but no one knows what he looks like in private, and no one knows when he worshiped the national teacher as his teacher.

The sixth prince worried: "Teacher, is your body unwell?"

Wu Yunian shook his head, resisting the desire to cough: "You came here for the Lin family's affairs?"

The sixth prince hesitated to speak, "The students are just a little puzzled. Mr. Lin is dead, and the position of Minister of War is vacant. We can deploy our own manpower, but you...why did you let Lin Zhi go?"

Wu Yunian smiled lowly, his pale face was inexplicably gloomy: "I thought you would ask me stupid questions like why I slaughtered my whole family like before."

The sixth prince rubbed his nose, "As you said, everyone's throne is cast on bones. Mr. Lin is a party of princes. If they don't die, we are the ones who will die. However, the Lin family was originally nothing. nice one."

Wu Yunian glanced at him approvingly, and said, "I let Lin Zhi go because of Cheng Su."

Cheng Su?

The sixth prince was startled, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and he instantly understood what Wu Yunian meant.

"That Cheng Su came out of nowhere. In the past two years, he has made great achievements and was promoted to general, but he seems to have been rescued once by Lord Lin. I heard that some time ago, Wan Guo will cut off three cities... Didn't you get called back?"

Wu Yunian said in a low voice: "Yes, no accidents, Lin Zhi will go to him. The emperor will hold a triumphant banquet in a few days. At that time, test his position, you..."

His calm analysis voice stopped abruptly.

The sixth prince noticed his reaction and thought that Wu Yunian was not feeling well, so he hurriedly stood up from the chair and took a step forward, "Teacher, how are you doing?"

Wu Yunian closed his mouth suddenly, and his hands tucked into his sleeves quietly clenched into fists.

Something climbed up from the ankle, then the calf, the thigh, the heel of the leg...wrapped up in a circle, he could feel very clearly that the black air was divided into several strands, very flexible, like a cool vine Tighten slowly.

It's death.

"..."

A cold killing intent flashed in Wu Yunian's eyes.

He took a breath and continued with a steady voice: "It's okay. If he is only neutral at that time, I will try my best to win him to our side."

"If he is the prince or the person next to the second or fourth highness..." Wu Yunian's eyes slowly turned red, and he coughed a few times, "I don't need you to worry about the rest."

The sixth prince worried: "But this way, the infamy on you..."

Wu Yunian stood up holding the armrests. Even though he was wearing a thin cloak, it was not difficult to see his thin figure, and his pale face still had a lingering sickness.

He coughed a few times, turned around and walked from the front hall to his bedroom, leaving behind a sentence: "You just move forward cleanly."

He seemed to be trembling a little, and his steps were hurried.

"..."

Teacher, this is not feeling well, I really can't bear it.

The sixth prince had complex eyes, remembering the last sentence the teacher left just now, you just need to move forward cleanly.

The sixth prince sighed, then lowered his head, and bowed solemnly in the direction where Wu Yunian left.

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Gong (simple dog): I will circle around a few times and wrap it around.