How to cough up blood

An elegant figure of light blue came slowly from outside the hall, eyebrows like distant mountains, warm and moist like jade, like a landscape painting melted with dots of ink, but the color of the eyes is extremely special, and there seems to be a touch of gold hidden in the pupils of the eyes.

The reputation of the Prince of the Yuan Kingdom is known to all the surrounding countries, but seeing it with their own eyes is another matter.

Yuezheng smiled slightly, looking extraordinarily gentle, he saluted and said, "See Emperor Dazhao."

[Ah Ruan: Yuezheng (Gu Mianliang), hidden and retracted [-]%, has not been awakened. 】

[Ah Ruan: Recalculating...]

[Ah Ruan: Yuezheng (Second World), attack rate, 70.00%.so tall? !You have never met, master! 】

Wu Yunian paused for a moment, and his gaze fell on Yuezheng's body a little more inquisitively, and he was lost in thought as he looked at it.

[Fuzhi: Greed really grows in my heart, every life, unfortunately, why can't I be like this...]

The old emperor laughed loudly, "Prince Yuezheng is very polite, please sit down quickly, come here, invite the rest of the envoys to their seats, be sure to entertain them well."

Cheng Su looked away disinterestedly, and when he went to talk to Wu Yunian with a smile, he found that the way he looked at Yuezheng was a little subtle.

The pale and gloomy national teacher was looking at Yuezheng in a trance, and gradually, a bit of imperceptible envy appeared in his eyes.He slowly lowered his head, looked at his hand holding the wine glass, and suddenly hooked his lips as if mocking himself.

At this moment, Cheng Su felt suffocating sadness from Wu Yunian.

He looked at Wu Yunian's side face, and asked for a while, "The national teacher knows Prince Yuezheng?"

"...I don't know," Wu Yunian's answer was half a beat slow, as if he had just recovered from some memory.

Cheng Su paused, as if joking: "Master Guoshi just stared at Prince Yuezheng in a daze, this general thought you fell in love with him at first sight."

Wu Yunian didn't respond, he drank the wine in the glass slowly, sighing and laughing: "The general will make jokes, I was just thinking, if not... I would look like Prince Yuezheng too."

So elegant and clean, control your own life and destiny.

Cheng Su frowned: "No... what?"

Wu Yunian shook his head and said with a smile, "It's all happened 12 years ago, so it's not worth mentioning."

He said so, but Cheng Su could see it clearly, and Wu Yunian looked at Yue Zheng differently from the way he looked at others.

Ji Yan stretched out a hand behind to support Wu Yunian's slightly swaying waist because of his slight drunkenness, and reminded in a low voice, "Master, don't fall down."

"Hmm..." Wu Yunian quietly approached Ji Fan's ear, making sure that Cheng Su couldn't hear him, lowered his voice, and bewitched, "It's itchy, scratch it for Master..."

Ji Chen was made a little hot by his warm breath, and the palms with well-defined knuckles gently pressed and rubbed Wu Yuhou's waist, gradually increasing the force.

Cheng Su was always paying attention to his situation, and seeing that Wu Yunian's eyes were even more blush, he asked worriedly, "What's wrong, Master Guoshi?"

Wu Yunian sat up straight, coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice, "...it's nothing, maybe I drank too much wine and felt a little uncomfortable."

Prince Yuezheng's seat was opposite to Wu Yunian. As soon as he took his seat, his eyes fell on Wu Yunian's reddish face, and his pale golden eyes were dizzy with waves.

The man in the painting, he found it.

Yuezheng exhaled lightly, concealed the look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "I heard that the national teacher of your country is capable of knowing the world and knowing the will of the gods. When I saw it today, I realized that the rumors are not as good as the national teacher."

As soon as these words fell, everyone's eyes fell on Wu Yunian, either suspicious or dim.

Wu Yunian didn't seem to expect that Yuezheng would notice him, and said slowly: "...Prince Yuezheng is polite, His Highness's reputation is spread all over the land of Kyushu, and everyone knows it."

"Hahaha, my national teacher is very capable, but not just what Prince Yuezheng said." The old emperor looked at Wu Yunian with satisfaction, his cloudy eyes lingering on his face for a moment.

"Oh?" Yuezheng smiled and toasted a glass of wine, "Then Yuezheng is really curious, first toast to the national teacher, and then Yuezheng will come to visit."

Wu Yunian resisted the urge to gouge out the old emperor's eyeballs, and just as he picked up the flagon to pour himself a glass of wine, Cheng Su held him down.

"Wait a minute," Cheng Su looked at Yuezheng with a smile that was not a smile, "The national teacher is weak and a little uncomfortable, so it is not suitable for drinking."

"His Royal Highness Yuezheng is so considerate, he probably won't force it."

Yuezheng paused, but still smiled, "So that's the case, that would be a pity."

"It's just a glass of wine. I'm not that bad yet." Wu Yunian frowned, broke away from Cheng Su's hand, poured himself a glass of wine, and said calmly, "General Cheng, you're too concerned."

He raised his hand: "Your Highness Yuezheng, I respect you."

Say it, drink it up.

Yuezheng also finished the wine in the glass: "Master Guo is polite."

He squinted his eyes, and glanced at the two people sitting next to Wu Yunian, one was wearing purple exotic clothes, the other was a general of Dazhao, both of them had extraordinary looks.One left and one right guarded, like a fierce beast protecting the Lord.

Wu Yunian nodded, and coughed a few times in a low voice, he held his forehead, and there was a little weakness between the frowning brows.

Cheng Su looked at him for a while, then snorted coldly, "Show off your abilities."

It doesn't matter if you don't drink the wine of the prince of the Yuan Dynasty's boyish face. If you have to drink one more glass, it's not yourself who feels uncomfortable.

Ji Fan gave him a cold look, supported Wu Yunian's waist, and asked him to lean on his shoulder.

"Master, do you want to go?"

He behaved very well on the outside.

Wu Yunian leaned against his shoulder for a moment, and the drowsiness in his mind became more and more heavy. He barely waited until halfway through the dust-cleaning banquet, and then he apologized to the old emperor and asked to leave early.

It is well known that the national teacher is in poor health, and the banquets are often left early.The old emperor took it for granted, waved him away after a few words of concern.

As soon as Wu Yunian left, Cheng Su felt that there was nothing interesting, so he got up to leave after staying for a while.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wu Yunian's reaction today was not right, what happened to Wu Yunian 12 years ago.According to his current age, 12 years old, he is only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Cheng Su frowned deeply, quickened his pace and left the palace.

There are some things that he needs to check carefully.

……

The carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion passed easily on the unmanned official road.

In the carriage, Wu Yunian was half asleep.

Ji Chen looked down at him, and after a while, slowly stretched out his finger, and lightly pressed it on Wu Yunian's lips.

His eyes gradually became brighter, as if he was expecting something.

However, the next moment, he suddenly raised his head and quickly became vigilant.

At the same time, several sharp whizzing sounds came from outside, the horse was frightened and neighed, and Ren Ye shouted coldly: "He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

The moonlight was fading outside, and dozens of bows and arrows were quietly protruded from the surrounding eaves at some point, and men in black wearing bamboo hats came down the wall silently. They were well-trained and did not speak nonsense.

"Protect adults!"

In an instant, more than a dozen guards of the National Teacher's Mansion fought with these black-clothed assassins at high speed. Ren Ye saw the timing, wiped the blood from his face, and drove the carriage towards the National Teacher's Mansion quickly!

Seeing that something was wrong, the leading assassin shouted, "Chase!"

Dozens of arrows shot fiercely at the carriage of the National Teacher's Mansion, but they were all stopped by the hard material, and even the horse was protected.

The leading assassin cursed lowly, obviously he had never seen such an outrageous carriage.

After such a toss, Wu Yunian also woke up, and he rubbed his forehead with a headache.

Violence flashed across the purple pupils of Ji Yan, and the lowered brows contained murderous intent, "Master...the people outside..."

[Fuzhi: Assassination of the crown prince? 】

[Ah Ruan: Well, does the master want my help? 】

[Fu Zhi: Later, help me to make Ji Fan dizzy, it's not easy to do things with him. 】

Wu Yunian tugged at Ji Fan's neck lock, forcing him to get closer, "Hey, look into my eyes..."

Ji Fan subconsciously looked into Wu Yunian's eyes, a light blue halo slowly filled in there, and Ah Ruan's divine power spread out.

"host……"

Dazedness flashed across Ji Chen's eyes, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he fell silently to one side.

Wu Yunian poked his face with great interest, "Usually you can find me, of course I want you to find me, now I don't want you to follow me, just let me fall asleep."

Ren Ye's muscles were tense, but he heard a weak voice from inside the carriage: "Stop at the corner ahead, you take the big boy with you, and I will go around the scenic station by myself."

Ren Ye resolutely said, "No, my lord, this way..."

"listen to me."

"..."

Ren Ye gritted his teeth, "My lord!"

He was used to obedience, the carriage grunted to a subtle stop at the corner in front, and then left quickly, the assassins following behind felt dazzled, the carriage disappeared for a moment, and when they looked again, they ran even further.

Behind the haystack at the corner, Wu Yunian suppressed his chaotic panting, Danfeng's eyes flashed sharply, and after waiting for a while, he slowly detoured from this alley.

"Sure enough, the big fish was missed." A gloomy voice sounded.

Suddenly there was a sound of piercing through the air behind Wu Yunian, his pupils narrowed slightly, the tips of his ears caught the sound of the wind, and he quickly dodged to the side!

Zheng!

The sharp arrow nailed hard into the wall.

There was only one assassin who sensed something was wrong and came to look at it with a skeptical attitude. At this time, his eyes were full of excitement, and he raised his sword in his right hand, and came to kill again!

"Cough cough cough...cough cough..."

Wu Yunian seemed to have no backhand strength, but in fact he avoided the assassin's pursuit with every step. He couldn't help coughing, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, his eyes flickered slightly, and he walked towards the door of the landscape station without a trace. Move over in the direction.

He drank a lot of wine tonight, his body was already very vain, his pale fingers were leaning against the wall, and his eyes turned black from time to time.

The assassin behind him was very annoyed. Seeing Wu Yunian leaning against the wall and not moving, he raised his sword with a sneer, "That's it!"

"It's really over," Yue Zheng's gentle voice came, he stood quietly on the wall, with a black chess piece caught between his fingertips, and with a flick of his finger, the chess piece pierced the assassin fiercely. head.

He looked at Wu Yunian, turned around and landed, and said in a gentle voice, "Master National Teacher? Are you injured?"

Wu Yunian didn't make a sound for a long time, he closed his eyes lightly, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, his fingertips were trembling, and all his strength had been exhausted just now to avoid it.

Yuezheng's eyes darkened, and she wanted to go forward to help him.

But Wu Yunian subconsciously hid to the side, and said in a hoarse voice: "...don't touch me." He frowned, with instinctive repulsion and disgust on his face.

"..."

Yue Zheng froze slightly.

These three words were like sharp thorns, overlapping with the voice of the young man whose face could not be clearly seen in his dream, piercing fiercely into the bottom of Yuezheng's heart, spreading boundless pain.

He lowered his voice, "My lord, you need a doctor."

It took a long time before Wu Yunian opened his eyes, and after a long while of recognition, he recognized that the person in front of him was the prince of the Yuan Kingdom.He barely pulled himself together.

"I'm sorry, I told Your Highness Yuezheng to read a joke... Cough cough... Please help Your Highness, please don't intervene in this matter, just leave, later... Someone will come to me."

Wu Yunian coughed unceasingly. After speaking for a long time, he took out a brocade handkerchief and covered his mouth. After a while, the brocade handkerchief oozes blood.

Yue Zheng's heart tightened: "Master National Teacher, you need a doctor's diagnosis and treatment now."

Wu Yunian put away the brocade handkerchief as usual, a bit of numbness and indifference appeared on his face, he didn't care about his body at all, "Just take a rest for a day."

Yuezheng's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he whispered, "I offended you."

Immediately, Wu Yunian was picked up by the waist, and flew into the landscape station.