? That's an interesting direction. "

[The host misunderstood.] System 999 said, [Reality is not a novel, it is impossible for there to be only one protagonist forever. Every era has a child of destiny favored by fate. Now it is Princess Yuhua, but not a thousand years later. A thousand years later, Li Mo will become the demon king who brings chaos to the world. For the child of destiny who is responsible for slaying demons and eliminating monsters a thousand years later, he is the villain.]

"... It's actually a thousand years later."

Yuan Buwei dragged out his tone in disappointment, letting go of the unknown child of destiny, and at the same time regretted that he had lost a tool man to use.

"But you can actually see such a far future? "

The mechanical sound of system 999 suddenly became smaller, feeling a little guilty: [Not really, the further the future is, the more vague it is, and this system can only vaguely see the outline. At least I don't know how Li Mo became the Demon King.]

Yuan Buwei nodded to show that he understood, and sighed again with regret.

...Slaying demons and eliminating evil, and taking it as one's duty to help the world. Such a tool person is the most convenient to use, and has a high degree of subjective initiative without supervision. It's a pity that it was a thousand years later.

Knowing that there is a super useful tool person, but there is no way to use it, such pain is simple It was like a candy packaged in an attractive way, waiting for you to buy it in the window, but there was no coin in your pocket.

...Disappointment.jpg

·

With deep disappointment and regret, Yuan Buwei fell asleep.

In his dream, he saw a candy with beautiful color, sweet smell, and suitable for being put into the stomach. It grew legs in front of him and ran away.

And he could not catch up with it no matter how hard he tried to catch up with it.

Yuan Buwei woke up angrily.

Just at this moment, a noisy voice came from outside the door.

"... Is Tanhualang living here?"

"Quick, quick, make way, this is the imperial doctor sent by His Majesty, who came to diagnose Tanhualang. "

"You actually found the inn directly. I didn't expect that not only Princess Yuhua, but even the emperor cares about me so much..."

Yuan Buwei's eyes moved, and he fell back in a second, lying flat on the bed, his face pale.

Perhaps the anger and resentment in the dream have not dissipated, and there is still a strong sense of depression and unhappiness on his face.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that some serious illness has suddenly occurred, so that he is too weak to get up, and even sulking because of it.

[666, my host is amazing! Only one night has passed, and his acting skills have reached a new level!]

System 999 was stunned and called him an expert.

Chapter 118 Tanhua 3

… His acting skills have reached a new level?

At least the anger did not come from his acting skills, but from the "true self" Yuan Buwei was silent for a moment, feeling that he was being implied.

If he was not very sure of the system's IQ limit of 999, he would have reason to suspect that this system was verbally attacking the host in a sarcastic way.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Perhaps because no one in the room responded, the door was suddenly pushed open with a "creak".

"Who..."

The "sickly" Yuan Buwei lying on the bed trembled his eyelashes and made a He looked like he had just woken up, and looked towards the door with difficulty. He uttered a word and could not speak anymore, coughing heartbreakingly.

His face was pale, his lips were also pale, and his voice was light and breathy. Even people who didn't know anything about medicine could see his weakness.

It was as if he would die in the next moment.

So, the eunuch Xue Quan, who came with the imperial edict and was trying to control his tone as usual, could no longer care about anything else. He rushed to the bedside, and his sharp voice changed slightly: "Hey! What's wrong?"

"Come here——"

In a panic, he almost immediately pulled a short and fat old man with half white hair who was following behind him to the bedside, and urged him in a hurry: "Doctor Xu, come and take a look! We are here with the Emperor's order, this scholar must not be in any danger--" At this point, his tone was already full of threats.

Doctor Xu was pulled and staggered, almost falling down. He nodded hurriedly and reached out to feel Yuan Buwei's pulse.

Yuan Buwei, who looked so weak that he seemed to be dying at any time, could not help but cough a series of times.

Doctor Xu was motionless, his expression gradually became solemn.

Xue Quan, who was watching from the side, became even more panicked: "What is the condition of the scholar?" Could this man really die? What should he do if he messed up his job?

Doctor Xu glanced at him, reached out and touched his snow-white beard, and saw that Xue Quan was getting more and more panicked, so he slowly said: "It's just a small cold. "

Cold? Xue Quan took a long breath and was about to glare at the old man who was making a fuss, but then he heard Doctor Xu slowly add: "But this young man is indeed born with a defect, his vitality is insufficient, and his physical foundation is much worse than that of ordinary people. Perhaps a cold will..." Doctor Xu sighed, shook his head and said nothing more.

Xue Quan's heart, which had just been put at ease, was lifted up again.

This kind of ups and downs, ups and downs, is really exciting.

...It’s all because Dr. Xu can’t speak! Things that can be explained clearly in one sentence must be divided into several parts slowly.

Xue Quan was still clutching his heart and was in a trance. Yuan Buwei, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, had already seen the successful look of revenge in the old man's eyes from his own perspective.

Yuan Buwei secretly laughed in his heart, but his face seemed to be strong enough. He looked at Xue Quan and slowly spoke in a weak voice: "Your Majesty's good intentions... can only be let down. Minister... cough Ahem... With a serious illness, there is no hope. "

Xue Quan saw with his own eyes the Tanhualang Chan Palace winner in the Jinluan Palace, looking very high-spirited. It had only been a night and he was in this state due to a cold wind, and he felt a little regretful for a moment.

——At least, His Majesty’s request has been fulfilled. It seems that Tanhua Lang did not deliberately lie to shirk. He can tell the truth to Your Majesty as soon as he returns to the palace.

Perhaps because the inn was overcrowded, or perhaps because it was not concealed on purpose, after Xu Yizheng and others left, the news that Xinke Tanhualang was seriously ill had spread quickly throughout the capital.

For a capital city where dignitaries are everywhere, a little Tanhua is really insignificant, not to mention that this is not a hot scandal. Who would care about Tanhua's health? But when all this was related to the royal family, the news immediately became more widespread and distorted.

Just yesterday, when someone was discussing this matter, most of them would say something like "Tanhua Lang doesn't understand the compliment", but now most of them have changed their tune.

"What a pity. I heard that Xinke Tanhua is good in appearance, talent and learning. Your Majesty wants to marry the princess. I didn't expect that Tanhua is not in good health. It's such a pity..."

"Not to mention the emperor, even we who work in the fields know not to choose a son-in-law who is not in good health. It seems that this marriage is not going to work!"

"That's definitely not possible! Who really loves their daughter and is willing to choose such a husband for her daughter?"

When Princess Yuhua learned the news, she also learned about the rumors in the capital, and she frowned for a while.

She dismissed the palace attendants and sat alone in the empty bedroom, calling out her sweetheart's name: "Ah Mo, Xie Yuan is really seriously ill! What should I do?"

You can know other people's attitudes just by reading the rumors in Beijing. If the emperor insists on marrying his daughter under such circumstances, then everyone will feel that something is wrong.

What's more, even the illiterate people know that they cannot marry their daughter to a sick man like Xie Yuan. With her father's love for her, Princess Yuhua doesn't think she can convince him again. Grant marriage.

In the splendid palace, a faint shadow spread from the jade pendant around Princess Yuhua's waist, slowly covering her shadow and extending outwards.

Li Mo didn't answer for the time being, his heart was full of question marks.

...how could there be a chronic illness? Then Xie Yuan's fate clearly shouldn't be like this! Impossible! Impossible! !

Strong suspicion and shock intertwined in his consciousness, like a spiritual storm sweeping through.

"Amo!"

"Amo, are you okay?" #思#Rabbit#网#

Princess Yuhua called several times, but when no one responded, her heart became more and more anxious and her voice became more anxious.

When she thought that Li Mo's physical body was dead and only the fragile demon soul was left, perhaps the longer time went on, the worse it would be for him. Princess Wang Hua could not suppress the uneasiness and panic in her heart.

"...I'm fine." Fortunately, Li Mo finally spoke up.

His deep voice sounds the same as usual at first glance, but if you analyze it carefully, you can detect a bit of forcibly suppressed weakness.

Of course Princess Yuhua, who loved him deeply, could hear it.

Just listen to him say slowly in a voice that is pretending to be calm: "According to the imperial doctor's diagnosis, Xie Yuan's body has suffered a severe loss of vitality, which cannot be cured by mortal medicine..." He said with a long smile. After taking a breath, Princess Yuhua's heart clenched tightly as she listened to him continue to say, "For the current plan, the only way is to use the treasures of heaven and earth to help him reborn."

Princess Yuhua's first reaction was to refuse: "No. Those are all your things, A Mo, how can you give him an advantage?"

Li Mo spoke in a low voice: "Now that the matter has come to this, what can be done? Although it was hard to obtain the natural resources and earthly treasures, and taught me how to escape from death, now I only have a residual soul and no body. It can be refined. It would be better to give it to Xie Yuan in your name. It will still be of some use."

The shadow continued to spread along the feet of Princess Yuhua, almost covering the entire floor of the palace, extending on the opposite wall, making the surrounding area dark.

Princess Yuhua's mood suddenly dropped.

There was no trace of anger or complaint in Li Mo's words, but the weakness and helplessness under pressure hit her hard.

"It's all my fault. If you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have..." She muttered in a low voice and bit her lip gently, "Don't worry, Amo, I know what to do."

"...This is indeed the best choice right now."

If she sends heavenly materials and earthly treasures to cure Xie Yuan's body, then the emperor will naturally not object to their marriage; given Xie Yuan's character, he will become even more grateful to her and no longer care about his body. Avoiding her due to physical reasons - if everything comes true in the future, this body will be used by Ah Mo after all, and it will not be a loss to pay for the treasures of heaven and earth.

This is called one stone and three birds.

After figuring out Li Mo's intention, Princess Yuhua suddenly realized it, and finally a smile appeared on her face.

"Amo, you are so thoughtful."

·

In the inn, looking at the two maids in front of him who claimed to be sent by Princess Yuhua to give medicine, and the jelly-like cream in their transparent crystal bowls, Yuan Buwei was surprised and smelled a special sweet fragrance.

It seemed that it contained a strong spiritual energy.

"You said, this is the magic medicine given by Princess Yuhua?"

... How can it be called medicine if it smells so sweet? For Yuan Buwei, all sweet parties are automatically dismissed as medicine.

And the two maids responded in unison: "That's right. The princess said that this magic medicine is a rare treasure in the world. After taking it, Mr. Xie can get rid of his chronic disease."

Yuan Buwei understood it all at once. It turned out that this was an unexpected gain from his pretending to be sick on a whim.

His mood instantly became extremely subtle.

The two maids thought he was unwilling to accept it, so they took another step forward and handed the crystal bowl to Yuan Buwei: "This is a gift from the princess, please accept it, Master Xie."

Yuan Buwei: "..."

... This can also be used to get sheep

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