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Zhu Minzhi's expression was extremely calm, and he said slowly: "I don't know why your Majesty said this, this servant has been taking care of Yulinxuan and the palace for the Princess since she left the palace, your majesty said that this servant did evil, but where did you start this matter? "

However, Liu Chengshu was startled by Duanmu Zongli's words. If His Majesty was not sure, he would definitely not come to embarrass Mu Yunsheng's subordinates. Could it be that the plague in the city has something to do with this Zhu Minzhi?But why did he do this?

Knowing that he would not admit it easily, Duanmu Zongli suddenly showed a murderous look in his eyes, and said: "You can deceive Yun Sheng, but you can't deceive me. From the beginning to the end, you never let go of your hatred. Your purpose is to make the whole city To be buried with King Xin, right?"

Zhu Minzhi laughed and said: "Your Majesty is too flattering on your slaves, how can your slaves have such abilities, if there is any natural disaster, it will be God's eyes, it is the retribution that those ungrateful people deserve!"

"Do you know that most of the people who died in this plague were children? What happened more than ten years ago has nothing to do with them? You'd better hand over the medicine to cure the disease, otherwise, even Yun Sheng can't protect you .”

"Your Majesty insists on wronging the servant, but the servant cannot defend himself. If you want to deal with the servant, please do so."

The sound of hurried footsteps outside the door interrupted Zhu Minzhi's words. A well-dressed man quickly walked into the hall and knelt down to salute. Zhu Minzhi asked in surprise, "Didn't you be asked to chase the princess? Why are you back?"

The man was panting slightly. Obviously, he must have been non-stop along the way: "I didn't see the princess along the way, and no one has seen a woman who looks similar to the princess. I think the princess may not be the same. I haven't left the city, so I came back to report."

Liu Chengshu became anxious when he heard this: "If she hadn't left the city, where would she be? She won't be hiding."

Duanmu Zongli's face turned pale in an instant, Zhu Minzhi was also extremely smart, and immediately reacted, he stood up and rushed out the door regardless of the etiquette of the monarch and his subjects.

Duanmu Zongli felt that his whole body had lost all consciousness, and his mind was blank. Liu Chengshu looked dazed, not knowing what he said was wrong, and called him timidly, "Your Majesty."

Duanmu Zongli reluctantly said: "Follow me to the emergency shelter."

The emergency shelter was already overcrowded at this time, when a few people arrived, there was a group of dead who had already been coffined passing by the front yard to be transported away for burial, because the emperor arrived suddenly, and there was no time to avoid them, so they all knelt in the yard in panic.

When the imperial doctors saw the emperor hurriedly knelt down to say hello, Duanmu Zongli glanced around, but did not find Mu Yunsheng, his eyes flicked across the coffin, his heart tightened, and he asked with difficulty: "Is there a girl in these coffins? "

The imperial doctors replied: "Return to Your Majesty, there are two young girls, three girls, and two women in the coffin."

Duanmu Zongli's voice was hoarse: "Open the coffins of the three girls."

Zhu Minzhi stood silently on one side, feeling anxious and uneasy in his heart, Liu Chengshu thought about the scene where Mu Yunsheng might die, and suddenly felt sad from it, and he didn't dare to look at the coffin.

The coffins were opened one by one, and every time a few people opened their hearts, their hearts jumped. Fortunately, there was no Mu Yunsheng, and the hearts of the few were slightly relieved. Kneeling to block the way, he tried his best to persuade him: "Your Majesty, there are seriously ill patients inside, you must not enter!"

Liu Chengshu also said: "Your Majesty, I should go in and have a look, it's important that you take care of the dragon's body."

Duanmu Zongli shouted: "Get out of the way!" kicked an imperial doctor away, and walked quickly to the backyard.Liu Chengshu had no choice but to follow Zhu Minzhi to search room by room.

After searching several rooms in a row, Mu Yunsheng could not be found, and the dying patients aggravated everyone's worries.

At this time, a small medical officer in a slightly larger room on the west side of the courtyard shouted, "Doctor Ke, this girl is dying, come and see her."

Doctor Ke's eager voice came from the room: "Give her the medicine quickly, maybe it can be delayed for a day or two, and I don't know who is going to do such a cruel thing to the people of Luojing. ,Ugh!"

The woman in the room frowned, her complexion was like paper, her breath was faint, and the cinnabar mole on her ear was glowing red when no one was paying attention.

In a daze, countless figures overlapped and intertwined, lingering, and suddenly it seemed that a hand pulled her into the boundless darkness. She was placed in the torment of burning oil, and the heart-wrenching past was entangled endlessly. A familiar scene unfolds in front of your eyes.

When did the warm wind of Fuyang Mountain become so cold and chilling?The long blue sky and the gloomy green hills were supposed to be the best memories of my life, but they became the origin of all my sins.

She saw those cold blades on the land of Bayu suppressing the peers who had nothing to do with the world, and she also saw him who was aloof.

What a noble man, he looks down on all things, the sun and the moon bow their heads for him, the Canglan Mountains bend their waists for him, and all living beings prostrate at his feet.

She also ran towards the man she fell in love with at first sight like a moth to a flame, that quagmire of despair...

The woman in the room coughed weakly. The voice of thinking day and night has lingered in his heart for thousands of years. It is so familiar and touches his heartstrings. It was too weak to be heard, but it was enough for him to be sure.

Pushing open the door quickly, among the seriously ill women in the room, Mu Yunsheng was unconscious, curled up on the simple bamboo bed at the innermost, with blood on the quilt.

Dr. Ke naturally recognized Duanmu Zongli, seeing that he came to the emergency shelter in person, he felt suspicious and frightened, and hurriedly went forward to bow down.

Duanmu Zongli seemed to have never seen him, with almost no expression on his face, he strode straight to the bedside, and hugged Mu Yunsheng, only feeling that her body was very light, as if she could be blown by the wind at any time A feather that walks.

He lamented and blamed himself, after all, he still failed to protect her well.Holding Mu Yunsheng in his arms, he walked to the door, paused slightly, and said coldly to Zhu Minzhi, who looked miserable, "Make the medicine immediately. If Yunsheng makes any mistakes, you can go to your lord to apologize."

He carried Mu Yunsheng back to the Qian Mansion, which was the former Wenyang Prince's Mansion. Mu Yunsheng had been suffering from high fever, and he wiped her with a cold handkerchief over and over again, perhaps because he felt Duanmu Zongli's breath, Yun Sheng, who was lying on the brocade couch, suddenly became short of breath, grabbed his hand, and whispered weakly: "We are shoulder to shoulder clan members, and we only love one person for the rest of our lives."

Duanmu Zongli felt as if struck by lightning, and the wet handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground in panic. The red light flashed by Mu Yunsheng's ear, and the small cinnabar mole disappeared in an instant.

He held her hand tightly in fear, Mu Yunsheng's eyelids were half closed, a faint smile appeared on his mouth, and he whispered: "Fuyi, I like you very much, do you like me?"

He leaned over and whispered softly in her ear: "I like you, I love you even in Fuyang Mountain."

Mu Yunsheng raised the corners of his mouth happily, and said, "Can you go back to Bayu with me?"

Duanmu Zongli's breathing was slightly stagnant, and the worry in his eyes was heavier, he nodded slightly: "Okay, let's go back to Bayu, and we will never be apart."

However, Mu Yunsheng's face changed suddenly, sad and desperate, tears dripped from her trembling long eyelashes, she frowned and struggled on the couch, crying sadly: "Fuyi! Fuyi! Why are you doing this to me? Me? Liar, you liar, I'll never see you again!"

Crying loudly at the top of his lungs, his whole body convulsed and trembling, he clutched the front of his clothes tightly, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and immediately fell into a deep sleep again.

Duanmu Zongli hugged her in his arms, helpless and sad, she still couldn't forget it, couldn't forget her hatred for him, lovingly stroked the tears on her cheeks, he knew that betrayal and exploitation were like barbs rooted in her In her heart, even if she is reincarnated, she will never forget it.She hates herself so much, when she wakes up, what should she do?

Zhu Minzhi didn't dare to risk Mu Yunsheng's life, so he had to prepare the decoction under the supervision of Liu Chengshu. After Liu Chengshu got the prescription, he immediately called his subordinates to send the prescription to the emergency shelter, and asked the imperial doctors to decoct the medicine according to the prescription and give it to the common people.

But in an hour, Zhu Minzhi brought the boiled soup to Mu Yunsheng's room, and Duanmu Zongli fed the medicine to Mu Yunsheng himself, tucked her in the brocade quilt, walked out of the door, and said to Zhu Minzhi, "You can do whatever you want." I'm coming."

Zhu Minzhi's back stiffened, knowing that he had no chance of surviving today, he lowered his eyelids, remained silent, and followed Duanmu Zongli out of Mu Yunsheng's room.

In the courtyard, Duanmu Zongli threw the Yuling sword in front of him, and said indifferently: "I don't want to deal with you after Yun Sheng wakes up, you can end it yourself."

Zhu Minzhi picked up the sword, gently wiped off the snowflakes on it, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty will also be afraid. Do you think that the princess won't hate you if you kill the slaves behind your back?"

Duanmu Zongli's stern eyes reflected the white snow, and said quietly: "Even if she hates me, you must die, you are full of hatred, leaving you in this world will cause endless troubles after all."

Zhu Minzhi laughed and said, "That's right, how could I forgive them easily? I never believed that those sinners would truly reflect on their sins, and all their confessions were just forced by the situation.

Blood can only be repaid with blood, and any guilt or remorse is worth nothing.The people of Luojing who betrayed their righteousness and gratitude deserve to die, the royal family of the Li family deserve to die, and you, if it weren't for you, the plan I've been planning for many years would not be ruined in one fell swoop.So, damn you too! "

"I don't want to get into these right and wrong, but you spread the plague and affected innocent people, and Yun Sheng almost lost his life because of it. How can I tolerate you? Giving you self-judgment is showing mercy to your subordinates!" Duanmu Zongli frowned. With anger, his voice was sharp.

Turning his gaze, he saw a pale and weak shadow staggering behind Duanmu Zongli, a cruel smile flitted across Zhu Minzhi's lips, and he put the sword across his neck with his backhand, and immediately said loudly: "Your Majesty will definitely kill this servant, The slaves dare not disobey, but they will no longer be able to serve the Princess, Princess, take care!"

Duanmu Zong was startled, and then there was an exclamation from behind, Zhu Minzhi resolutely slashed his neck with a sharp blade, and the blood was like a spurting spring, unstoppable.

Mu Yunsheng ran towards him in panic, Zhu Minzhi's slender body fell into the snow, she held the wound on his neck helplessly, blood gurgled from her fingers, she knew Zhu Minzhi was hopeless.

She burst into tears and asked anxiously, "Brother Zhu, why did you do this?"

Zhu Minzhi opened his mouth slightly, as if there were still unfinished last words, but in the end he didn't say a single word, looked at Mu Yunsheng who rushed over, smiled slightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of the rice in the Ling River, and the melody of the water of the Chu River was also echoing in his ears. The face of that gentle man was clear again. , go....go....

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