Lord, did he rebel today?

Chapter 67

Hearing the voice behind him, Mu Fuyu lamented, he had already half stepped over the threshold, as long as the little emperor was a minute or a few tens of seconds later, he would definitely be able to walk away smoothly.

If I had known that I would be chasing him so quickly, I shouldn't have had too many scruples just now, and just jumped over the wall.

Dong Linfeng took a stride and pulled back half of the foot that was stepped on by others, and said in a low voice, "I think, I need an explanation."

He doesn't want to explain now, he just wants to run away.

"Not here, a good place to explain."

"Go to your study, we can talk in detail slowly."

On the way, Mu Fuyu was thinking about how to explain it later, but she didn't want the little emperor in front of her to stop suddenly and follow the little emperor's line of sight.

Seeing Zhu Lun, the revolutionary teammate he invited into the mansion, he was looking at the little emperor at this time.

Zhu Lun hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty, Your Highness."

Dong Linfeng snorted softly, inaudible.Mu Fuyu was really afraid that this jealous jar would eat vinegar again, so she quickly waved her hands and said, "You go back first, the king will come to you for business in two days..."

"Cough hum!"

Mu Fuyu had no choice but to secretly show off to Zhu Lun, and then nodded slightly.

Zhu Lun paused for a moment. Does King Su mean to ask him to come back in two days?

The eyeball moved a little secretly, and Zhu Lun took a quick glance at the side quietly, for some reason?He felt that His Majesty didn't like him very much.

For example, at this time, when His Majesty just glanced at him, he looked at his nose instead of his nose, his eyes instead of his eyes... scrutinizing and disgusting?

Just as he was bowing to say goodbye, he suddenly heard His Majesty calling King Su's name in a very intimate tone.

"Fuyu, why do I suddenly feel a bit itchy in my throat..." I wanted to cough but couldn't cough, could it be that just now I swallowed that piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and hurt my throat?

Dong Linfeng touched his throat, it was dry and itchy, very uncomfortable.

"Ticky throat?" Mu Fuyu glanced in surprise, her eyes wandered around the little emperor and Zhu Lun, very suspicious: "Wolf cub is not trying to pretend to be ill to lie to me?"

"Um, cough, cough...no."

Dong Linfeng shook his head lightly, he not only had a sore throat, but also felt uncomfortable.At this moment, there is still a kind of oppression in the chest that cannot be breathed.

"Go... go back and pour you a glass of water slowly." Mu Fuyu also felt that something was wrong when he heard the little emperor's continuous coughing. Difficult as it is.

Can't help frowning: "I'd better help you to sit down in the pavilion over there and rest for a while."

A scene is a few steps from the palace, a pavilion is a dozen steps, and there is a pavilion right next to it. Mu Fuyu helped the little emperor to sit down, and stretched out his hand to pat him on the back: "Why are you coughing so badly all of a sudden? Are you sick today?" What did you eat?"

"I didn't cough, I just... ate cough cough cough, sweet-scented osmanthus cake cough cough..."

"My lord, water."

Mu Fuyu took the water from Zhu Lun and fed it to the little emperor.

As soon as Dong Linfeng took a sip, he felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and when he opened his mouth, he vomited out a mouthful of water mixed with blood.

The blood spit out was red with black, and it looked like it had been poisoned by some kind of poison.

The sudden scene directly stunned Mu Fuyu, the teacup slipped from his hand without realizing it.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Linfeng coughed again, and every cough was accompanied by blood foam being coughed up.

The stone table and the ground of the octagonal pavilion were instantly covered with a layer of black and red blood.

"Xiao, Ah Lin?"

Mu Fuyu stepped forward, holding the little emperor in front of him: "What's going on?"

From the first mouthful of blood, Dong Linfeng knew that he must have been tricked. The poison spread quickly, violently, and very domineering. When he breathed, he only felt that his chest was tight, and he was about to suffocate to the point where he couldn't breathe.

The five internal organs and six lungs were also cut every inch, and it seemed that a raging fire suddenly sprang up in his abdomen, burning his internal organs and flesh.

vomit……

Dong Linfeng was short of breath, his body gradually tensed and straightened, and then another mouthful of black blood mixed with black spewed out.

At this time, he has no time to worry about other things, he only thinks that if he is killed in Fuyu's Suwang Mansion today and something happens, Fuyu will definitely be held accountable.

Such a ruthless heart, such a terrific means.

Once he destroyed her 20-year plan, she turned her back on Zheng.As long as he is dead, she only needs to support another puppet to take the throne, and she can continue to sit firmly on her empress dowager position.

Dong Linfeng couldn't help but think of the cup of poisoned wine that was delivered to Fuyu's mouth in his previous life, his eyes turned red immediately, and he vomited a pool of black blood again.

"Leave! Fuyu, hurry up...she wants to hurt you..."

This foolish man, with his own life at stake, actually wanted to let him go, for fear that he would be harmed by that woman.

Mu Fuyu glared at the side, and shouted: "Why are you so stupid, send the imperial doctor! And the government doctor... let him come here quickly."

Zhu Lun was shocked, like waking up from a dream, got up from the ground with hands and feet, stumbled and was about to go to the imperial hospital to find the imperial doctor and the government doctor.

"Come on! Immediately close the door of the mansion. No one is allowed to enter or leave without the king's order. Anyone who violates it will be killed on the spot!"

Su Wang's mansion was turned upside down in an instant.

At the same time, Mu Fuyu immediately called Sai Jiujiu in his heart: "Sai Jiujiu! Immediately! Immediately! Come here!"

"Fuyu, soldier talisman... is in the fan pendant I gave you."

"Stop talking, everything will be fine. The imperial doctor will be here soon."

"Don't say cough...cough cough cough..."

With just two words, Dong Linfeng vomited up several puddles of thick black blood. The severe cough made his breathing extremely difficult, and it became even more difficult to pronounce the words, like a murmur.

"Just, come, it's too late, it's too late..."

His mouth and nose had already begun to inhale less and exhale more, and his face, which had lost too much blood, had begun to show a tragic paleness.

Mu Fuyu almost wiped off the black blood on the corner of the little emperor's lips with trembling head: "It's too late, it will be too late... Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt..."

"It can be like this, sticking to it... Listening to your heartbeat, it doesn't hurt at all..."

Live, floating jade.

The body temperature of a living floating jade is also that of a normal person.

He is greedy and attached to such a heartbeat and the temperature of a living person.

Sai Jiujiu, who was rushing to the pavilion, slammed into the pillar of the pavilion and barely stopped. With two claws, he kicked hard and pushed the sharp beak inserted into the pillar.

After seeing the situation clearly with a pair of beady eyes, it exploded into a ball of blue balls on the spot: "I, I'll go! What's going on, I'll just leave for a while, that's all."

【The little emperor is poisoned?Who did it! ! 】

[Think of a way to see if I can get a life-saving golden pill. 】

[Yuyu, don't worry, I'll ask the group management to ask them. 】

Sai Jiujiu saw that the little emperor was exhaling more air than inhaling, his face was gray and he looked like he could die at any time, he didn't need the host to explain it, and immediately the background of the system group shook wildly, and he was mad at the group owner and several management team leaders Bombing.

"Fuyu, I seem to be a little cold."

As if returning to the light, Dong Linfeng's pale lips regained a little color, and his speech was not as difficult as before, and it was much smoother.

Hearing this, Mu Fuyu couldn't help but hugged him a little tighter, and then a little tighter, only he knew that the arm holding the little emperor was trembling.

My heart is shaking too.

From a young emperor's throat discomfort to poisonous hair——

- Time is too fast.

It was almost too late for him to react.

Coming soon—he had an illusion of unreality.

"Ah Lin, don't scare me, you are the hero of God, there is no way that something will happen to you."

Ah Lin is the male protagonist in this world, and his destiny belongs to him...how could something happen? !

How could something happen? !

how is this possible--

"There is no fate that is not destiny..."

Having already died once, Dong Linfeng naturally didn't believe in that destiny, obviously he and Fuyu had already had a good start in this life.

Obviously he and Fuyu have already paid respects to the ancestors of heaven and earth... why?Still can't stay together and grow old together.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the cold air leaked from the cracks in the bones, penetrating into the limbs and bones without any holes, but the feeling of the body became lighter and lighter.

It was like the feeling that his soul was separated from his body, he felt like a piece of willow catkins, about to fly up.

He had experienced this light and light feeling once before.

He knew that he had no time.

With the last sliver of clarity left, Dong Linfeng uttered the last few words.

"Fuyu, let me see you again." He thought, remembering Fuyu's last appearance.

In his previous life, he didn't have time to see Fuyu for the last time, and when he arrived at the prison, Fuyu was no longer there.

The regrets of the previous life must be made up in this life.

This time, for the last side of Fuyu, he must firmly engrave it deeply in his soul, so that he will not forget Fuyu when he arrives in the underworld.

"Fuyu, again, again...call me, okay?"

In fact, he wanted to hear a lot more.

Unfortunately, it is not possible.

"A Lin."

Mu Fuyu called softly, with a slight vibrato.

"Fuyu...I'm so sleepy."

Fuyu, let me sleep for a while.

Fuyu, let me—

"I'll talk with you, and the request is not to fall asleep, absolutely not!"

Mu Fuyu felt the body temperature getting colder and colder in her arms, and her throat tightened up and down: "Sai Jiujiu, are you alright?"

Ah Lin couldn't bear it any longer.

He felt that Ah Lin's heartbeat had almost stopped.

[Still shaking. 】

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt from the clear sky, across the sky.

Suddenly, there was a burst of lightning and thunder, and the wind was strong.

It was pouring rain, rustling down.

For a moment, Mu Fuyu's body froze.

"A Lin, Ah Lin..."

Called many times in a row, but didn't get another reply.

Mu Fuyu pursed his lips tightly, the heart in his throat suddenly dropped to the bottom, the feeling of weightlessness swept over his whole body, the soles of his feet seemed to be stepping on a ball of soft cotton, which made him almost unable to stand.

The fingers protruding to the tip of the nose were bloodless white.

"Ah, here..."

A few minutes ago, Ah Lin was jealous of him, wanted to give back the ten beauties he had rewarded, and chased him to explain.

"Ah Lin, I haven't explained to you yet."

I haven't explained to you what happened in Fengming Mountain.

"A Lin, don't you want to know what we did in that cave in Fengming Mountain? Ah Lin, Ah Lin..."

Mu Fuyu laughed as he spoke, he didn't know why he laughed, but he suddenly found it funny.

Might as well be mocking, he thought.

Just now he still had very firm hope, and he was sure that Ah Lin would be fine.

After all, it is the hero.No matter what, there will be one last breath waiting for rescue, waiting for a miracle to come.

"Destiny? Haha...hahaha..."

"It's saying, how can there be any destiny that is not destiny?!"

"A Lin, don't walk too fast on the road, wait a little longer—"

The author says:

With two layers of pot lids on Xiaojin's head, he slipped away first...