I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

"At noon today, the little one went to the prison to deliver food to General Ji as usual. He was fine at first, but as soon as the little one turned around, he suddenly started to vomit blood..."

Ji Ting raised his head, observed the little emperor's expression, and an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, just as I found out the truth, my brother encountered an accident in prison. It can be seen that the real murderer behind the scenes has a vicious heart and tried his best to put my brother to death."

"At this time, you still have the mind to distinguish these things, where is the imperial physician?" The little emperor stood up, completely ignoring the people behind him, and asked with a frown, "Ji Xiao has experienced many battles, how could he be like this all of a sudden."

"Going back to the emperor, the little ones don't know. The incident happened suddenly. Someone has already sent for the imperial doctor. They should be on their way now."

"What should it be!" The little emperor was furious, his chest heaved violently, and his eyes were anxious: "No, I have to go there in person."

"Think twice, Your Majesty." Ji Ting kowtowed, leaned on the ground, and said in awe and fear: "You are the emperor, with a body of ten thousand gold, how come you come to the prison in person."

The little emperor waved his sleeves and hurried away without saying a word.

Under the gazebo, Shen Yixuan was holding a chess piece, her face was pale and pale, Ji Ting raised his head, his gaze just met her gaze, he stood up calmly, and smiled back.

Seeing that Ji Ting turned to leave, the attendants who were kneeling on the ground hurriedly got up to follow, their legs and feet were weak.

"You did a good job." Ji Ting looked back at him for a moment, hooked his lips into a smile, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are very promising."

"No, it's not, my lord..." The entourage's face was pale, his tongue was knotted, and his head was covered with cold sweat: "What the little one just said is true, there is no half-truth."

"..."

Ji Ting's footsteps stopped, and a variety of complex emotions flashed in his eyes in an instant, from disbelief to terrified fear. It didn't take half a second before he finally asked in a hoarse voice: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

The follower choked for two seconds, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "I said it at the beginning."

All the precise plans are not as good as the coincidence in the dark. Who would have thought that all these fakes would come true.Ji Ting scolded himself inwardly, and kept chasing the palace carriage without stopping.

He Yang leaned back on the grand teacher's chair, his chest was stained with a lot of blood, he was lifeless, like a dying person.

Surrounded by a group of officials and jailers who were at a loss, watching his face gradually pale, as if he was about to vomit out all his internal organs, he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"What are you all frowning, shouldn't you applaud me after I die?" He Yang slowly wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, his eyes mocking: "I am even more disgusted by hypocrisy."

[You should say a few words less, this body will fall apart if you continue to toss. 】

He Yang: I haven't settled the score with you yet. It was agreed that the toxicity would occur three days later. Why earlier?

[This kind of poison has been in Ji Xiao's body for a long time, and he can barely suppress it with his physique and internal strength, but after you come to this world, the points you get are zero, and the progress stripes don't move at all. Naturally, it is no different from ordinary people. Make changes, and the onset time of this poison will be earlier and earlier, and finally...]

Go west.

He Yang chuckled, and completed the second half of the sentence from the bottom of his heart. His eyes slowly swept around, but the familiar figure hadn't appeared yet.

According to his guess, Ji Ting has already been informed of the news of his poisoning, and the antidote will be delivered to his mouth in half a stick of incense if there is no accident, but the immediate crisis is easy to solve, so what about the long-term plan?

He Yang hadn't thought of a good plan yet, when he suddenly heard a burst of shouts from the surrounding crowd, his consciousness had gradually lost, and even his five senses were blurred, and because of the excessive blood loss, he had no strength in his body, so he could only He turned his head slightly and waited for the man to come by himself.

I thought it would be his younger brother, but the person who didn't want to walk up to him was actually Chu Ziyu.

The little emperor stood outside the cell door, and the people below knelt together, so that he saw He Yang lying on the grand teacher's chair dying at a glance. The scarlet blood stung his eyes and turned his whole heart over and over again. torment.

On the way here, he was still worried that this might be another scheme, and he even felt a little remorse in his heart, that he shouldn't have left so rashly, but the moment he saw He Yang, all his worries and schemes were thrown away by him. At the back of my mind, there was only one thought left in my mind.

It turns out that he also has such a fragile and fragile side.

"According to my order, block the prison of Dali Temple. Everyone will investigate one by one. If any suspicious person is found, he will be escorted to me immediately." The little emperor took a deep breath, his eyes were unprecedentedly fierce, and finally asked again : "What about the imperial doctor, why hasn't anyone come over yet?"

"Why are you so angry all the time?" He Yang raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to the little emperor with the remaining strength, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let them all go out, and finally have a chance to talk with your majesty."

The little emperor froze, his eyes hesitated for a moment, and he waved away the crowd. He Yang's hand stopped in mid-air and there was no response. When there were only the two of them around, He Yang couldn't hold it anymore, and his wrist slid down. , leaving an invisible arc in the air.

"Ji Xiao—"

The little emperor was startled, and quickly stepped forward to catch He Yang's hand. The moment his skin touched, a coolness permeated through the meridians to his limbs and bones.

He noticed something strange, this is not a normal person's body temperature at all: "What's going on with you?"

He Yang guessed that he would ask this question, pretended to think for a moment, frowned and said: "The headache is severe, maybe it's because I accidentally caught the wind and cold last night."

[Elementary lie is established, points +10, please make persistent efforts! 】

"You still dare to talk nonsense, do you really want to die?" The little emperor gritted his teeth, his eyes were anxious and distressed.

He Yang held his hand instead, entangled his fingertips, and sighed half-truthfully: "It is said that death is worse than life, the only thing in the world that makes me willing to die is..."

"Have a spring night with Ziyu."

"you……"

Seeing the embarrassing look in the little emperor's eyes, He Yang laughed loudly, and accidentally choked up blood foam, which made the little emperor's face turn pale. If he could speak at this moment, he would definitely praise with a smile: "Ziyu's beautiful face pales." It looks so beautiful.

The little emperor didn't know what was going on in his mind, and eagerly patted He Yang on the back, letting the blood stain his clothes, and shouted outside with a trembling voice: "Have all the people in the Tai Hospital died?"

"Your Majesty, Lord Ji is here."

There was a loud announcement from outside the prison, the little emperor was dizzy, and when he heard that it was not the imperial doctor, he roared angrily: "Whoever he is, get out of here."

"Step aside--"

Ji Ting's martial arts are so strong that the people outside the door can't stop him. He changed his usual hippie smile and rushed in front of He Yang with a solemn expression. Seeing his situation, his eyes turned red immediately, and he restrained his sobs and said, "Your Majesty, I have a way to save him, please avoid him."

The little emperor lowered his eyes and refused to let go.

"There's no time, I'll explain later." Ji Ting couldn't help urging, and said anxiously: "It will really kill him if we drag it on."

The little emperor turned his head to look at Ji Ting, stared at him vigilantly for a while, and finally let go: "You are his younger brother, remember this before you do anything."

After the words fell, the little emperor finally made up his mind and left the prison of Dali Temple.

The sunlight outside was extremely dazzling. He had just taken two steps, and the world was spinning for a while. Fortunately, the people around him had quick eyesight and quick hands, supported him, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The little emperor frowned and waved away the man's hand, he calmed down and said, "The imperial doctor hasn't come for so long, is it true that I don't take me seriously?"

Before the words were finished, more than a dozen imperial physicians filed in from outside the door as if they had made an appointment. They kneeled neatly on the ground and saluted with their medicine boxes on their backs. The little emperor was not allowed to ask questions. For being late, I ask the emperor to forgive me."

"Why?" The little emperor sneered, suppressing the impatience in his heart and asked: "Then tell me, who gave you the courage to turn a deaf ear to my imperial edict."

"The emperor calms down." A group of imperial physicians knelt on the ground and said in fear: "The ministers are ordered by the queen mother to leave the palace to ask for peace of mind for the ministers of the court, so they rushed back."

"The Empress Dowager..." The little emperor squinted his eyes, and said with a sneer, "I don't want to go sooner or later, but it happens at this time."

"Your Majesty, why don't you let the ministers treat General Ji first..."

"No need." The little emperor interrupted coldly, warning with his eyes: "You wait here first, there are people inside."

Ji Ting has never had any medical skills since he was a child, and he readily agreed because he knew the source of the poison.

"Brother, why did this happen, why did the poison occur in advance?"

He Yang didn't even look at the person kneeling beside him, he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Ji Ting hurriedly took out a silver vial from his arms, opened the lid and a strange fragrance filled the room, he poured out a black honey pill from it, the size of a grain of rice lying quietly in the palm of his hand.

"This is the antidote for this month, brother, take it quickly."

He Yang opened his eyes, with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth: "It's better to be dead than to be alive."

"Brother, you can beat me and scold me if you are angry, don't torture yourself." Ji Ting was about to cry, and handed the antidote to He Yang: "The poison is so strong, if you don't take the antidote on time, it will hurt you." The damage to the body is particularly great."

"Get lost." He Yang waved Ji Ting's hand away without any hesitation.

The pill rolled from the palm of his hand to the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Ji Ting's face turned pale, and he insisted: "It's okay, the antidote is still there."

However, the second one was still knocked to the ground by He Yang.

Ji Ting finally couldn't help it, and rummaged on the ground with a broken expression, describing it as even more embarrassing than He Yang.

Seeing this, He Yang smiled cruelly: "If I'm not wrong, the antidote left by my father is limited. If I knock over one pill, I will lose one month's life span, right?"

Ji Ting paused, knelt on the ground and said nothing.

He Yang smiled lightly, propped his chin up reluctantly, and suggested: "Why don't you give me all of it, and I'll know how long I can live."

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Long time no see, eh~