Shang Liang Yue's
Chapter 215 Fainted Seriously
Seeing Shang Liang Yue sway, Dit, came immediately. “Nona!”
He was not swaying falsely, but swaying real.
And his skin is very bad.
Shang Liang Yue frowned, and said weakly, "Help me back to the bedroom."
"Yes!" Ditz immediately helped Shang Liang Yue into the bedroom. And when he reached the bedroom, Shang Liang Yue softened onto the chair. His whole body lost strength.
Ditz had never seen him like this before, and said, "Ditz will look for the prince!" He was very worried when the young lady looked like this.
Shang Liang Yue grabbed it. "Don't go."
Ditz frowned. "Miss, you look so bad, I have to tell the prince."
Shang Liang Yue shook his head, and looked at him. "I'm fine, I just lost blood."
In modern times, he can go to the hospital to buy blood, or insert a few hundred cc of blood from himself. .
But now in this ancient time, he had nowhere to buy blood, and it was impossible for him to kill people for blood.
You can only use your own blood.
It was just that with his weak body, losing several hundred cc of blood was like killing him.
“Blood?” Ditz's eyebrows stiffened. “Nona, are you injured?”
Shang Liang Yue did not have the strength to answer Ditz's question, and said, “Master, bring me a pen and paper.”
Looking at him like this, he still needed a pen and paper. Ditz wanted to say, but pursed his lips, turned around and quickly went to pick up the pen and paper.
Soon, he took her in and said, "Miss, what do you want, say it, and I'll write it."
"That's what I mean."
Ditz spread out the paper, and Shang Liang Yue said, "Hundred years of ginseng, hundred years of ginseng. He Shouwu's..."
Ditz wrote one by one.
When he finished recalling the last potion, Shang Liang Yue said, "Take this potion back and boil it for me to drink ..."
After speaking, he closed his eyes.
Seeing his eyes closed, Ditz's face changed greatly, "Miss!"
...****************...
In the imperial city prison, Zhang Shuying was chained and tied to a pole.
His hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, and his face and body were covered in blood.
He lowered his head, blood dripping from his mouth and dripping onto the ground.
Tik ... Tik ... Tik ...
Everything's quiet.
Secretly strange.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps approached.
A mysterious cloaked man walked out of the corner and came to Zhang Shuying.
Zhang Shuying seemed to sense something and opened his eyes.
The target was a pair of black silk python boots, and then a black robe without wrinkles.
Seeing this, he was stunned.
There was only one person wearing a mysterious robe in the imperial city.
Nineteenth Uncle.
But at this moment, this man was standing in front of her, but he felt unreal.
As if in a dream.
Zhang Shuying raised his head, his eyes moved upwards, and finally, it landed on the face of a banished immortal.
He opened his eyes wide.
"Uncle of the Nineteenth ..."
This is really Ninth Uncle ..."
Di Yu looked at the surprise in his eyes, opening his lips, "This, uncle is here."
A magnetic voice sounded like a bell in this quiet basement, tapping Zhang Shuying's ear.
He immediately woke up. “Zhang Shuying see Uncle Huang!”
He was almost on his knees, but he was tied to a pole and could not move.
Zhang Shuying then remembered that he had made a grave mistake and was in prison.
With a wry smile, "I also ask Uncle Huang to forgive his sins Zhang Shuying can't pay your respects now ..."
As a general and a soldier of the Linguo Empire, he believed that no one was unafraid of the Nineteenth Uncle.
Di Yu looked at her, a cornered face with bloodstains, bruises, scars, a pair of sharp but unyielding eyes.
“Do you think it is wrong to injure the Eldest Prince on the road?”
Zhang Shuying's face was immediately solemn. “No.”
“Oh?”
He looked into Di Yu's dark eyes and said, “The Eldest Prince is the guest of honor, this is my emperor's guest Di Qing. My emperor respects, but if he ignores the lives of people in my Linguo empire, Zhang Shuying will not respect him! "
The Eldest Prince injured the emperor's people on the road, and he had to seek justice for those wounded people, otherwise, he was not worthy of being the emperor's visiting warrior!
Di Yu looked at the anger in his eyes, loyal and resolute, and said, "What do you think is the difference between a soldier and a reckless man."
A sudden question had nothing to do with his previous words, Zhang Shuying was stunned.
But within two seconds, he reacted and looked at Di Yu.
It was a face that made all the colors in the world dim, but because of those pitch-black eyes, one did not dare to imagine, but was afraid.
Zhang Shuying did not understand why Di Yu asked such a question, but he still thought about it and said, "Soldiers are trained, but frivolous people are not."
This is the biggest difference.
Di Yu held one hand behind him and the other in front of him, standing upright and like jade, looking like a lonely and proud immortal being that did not stain the world.
But the restrained end of her body lets you know that she is not a fairy, but a sword in her scabbard.
When the sword came out, that was when he showed its sharp edge.
That's also when you're really scared.
“No, soldiers use their brains, while reckless men use their fists.”
Zhang Shuying was surprised.
Soldiers use their brains, and reckless men use their fists ...
Wasn't he like a reckless man when he hurt the prince on the street this time?
Di Yu left the prison.
Eunuch Lin came from a distance and bowed. "My lord, the Emperor asked you to go to the imperial study room."
"Yes." Yeah."
The two went to the imperial study room.
...****************...
The emperor was already waiting in the imperial study room.
The Eldest Prince had woken up, and a letter to king Liao Yuan had been sent, so that the emperor no longer cared about the Eldest Prince.
But there were some things he had to ask the Nineteenth.
“Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here.”
“Good.” The emperor placed his memorial and looked at the person who entered.
“Snack Huang.”
“No need to be polite, sit down.”
“Ya.”
The two sat on chairs, and Eunuch Lin served tea.
When his tea was finished, he retreated, leaving only Emperor Di Qing and Prince Yu in the hall.
The Emperor looked at Di Yu, "The words you said yesterday made me think about it alone, and I felt uneasy."
Di Yu took a sip of tea, put it down, and looked at the emperor. "Brother, please tell me."
The Emperor looked into Di Yu's eyes and said, "Miss Jiu saved your life, I'm very grateful, even though I haven't rewarded her yet, but you've cured her old illness, and I won't ask her again."
But yesterday the Eldest Prince went to Miss Jiu, I was worried that he was trying to make things difficult for you."—After he stopped, he said solemnly,—"Nineteen, this is not necessarily a good thing for you."
“Sister Huang, but this younger brother thinks this is very good.” He took out a teacup, rubbed his fingertips onto the body of the cup, his phoenix eyes as usual, without the slightest fluctuation.
The emperor frowned. "Why?"
Shang Liang Yue saved Jiujiu's life, and Jiujiu guarded her proudly.
This is not wrong.
Even though her sister looks cruel, she is actually very affectionate.
Shang Liang Yue saved his life, and he remembered it in his heart.
But because of this, the Eldest Prince noticed Shang Liang Yue.
If the Eldest Prince designed it to use Shang Liang Yue as bait to put the Nineteenth into the urn, the consequences would be disastrous.
This is not what he wanted to see.
Di Yu lowered his eyes, looked at the tea leaves floating slowly on the teacup, and said.