In the impression of Emperor Showa, she rode on a horse and raised her long whip, galloping in the rising sun, and the red cloak on her body was flying freely. She was so dazzling that he could not connect the scene in his memory with the woman in front of him for a while.

Is he wrong?

No, it’s not his fault, it’s those people, those who dare to insult her, those who are not willing to die.

Holding the person in his arms tightly, he thought in his heart that he must dig out the old emperor's body from the grave and whip the corpse.

The wind seemed to be a little chilling. He felt her body trembling, so he hurriedly carried her back to the room and placed her on the bed. He was about to continue reading the notes, but when he lowered his head, he saw the blood on his waist. The red blood was really conspicuous on his bright yellow robe. He was stunned, then lifted the quilt and saw the blood on her abdomen spreading, red and dazzling.

After realizing it, he remembered that he had just hugged her several times, and had touched the wound on her waist several times.

His eyes looked faintly on her face, which was still closed with eyes, and his throat rolled and murmured, "Mingge, your wound is cracked, why don't you tell me?"

Mingge opened his eyes and met Emperor Showa's gaze, with a slightly bent lips, and he looked sarcastic, "Will you care if it hurts or not?"

Emperor Showa stared at Mingge. Under Mingge's gaze, the self-blame and regret on his face gradually turned into sadness, and later became full of anger. He turned around and kicked the table, and kicked the table to the ground. "You know that what I care about the most is you, what I care about the most is you. Do you think I have no heart? Do you do this just want to make me sad? You did it, you did it, you hurt your body, and I hurt your heart."

He still couldn't help but waved all the things on the dressing table to the ground, "But I won't let go. Even if you kill me with a knife, I won't let go. You and I will live together with me and die together. Whether you hate me or blame me, I will not let you go."

Emperor Showa was crazy in the house, and the people in the palace were trembling outside the door. When they heard Emperor Showa called for someone to enter the house, they immediately shrank their shoulders and walked in quickly, cleaning and helping Mingge change the dressings.

Emperor Showa himself angrily threw the door away.

Emperor Showa came back in the evening. He seemed to have nothing to do, so he went to bed and crawled into the quilt, hugging Mingge tightly in his arms.

"Mingge, we both have been through so much hardships. Why can't we live a good life now? Mingge, don't be angry with me again in the future, okay? I will feel heartbroken and very painful."

Mingge breathed for a long time and ignored him.

She didn't expect that Emperor Showa would come to her house tonight if he was so crazy.

Now Emperor Showa is extremely tolerant of the host, but how long can this last? Emperor Showa always hates it one day. Mingge must find his place before Emperor Showa loses patience.

But now, I thought Emperor Showa would never return, but now this man slept with her in the same bed. Even if Emperor Showa would not do anything to her because of her injuries, he could not practice even if he had this person staring at him.

Mingge was depressed and he was even less in the mood to pay attention to Emperor Showa.

Her practice has no effect, so she doesn't want to waste a minute or a second.

He waited patiently to listen to Emperor Showa's breathing calmed down. Mingge closed his eyes. The curse of light had just been halfway through. Emperor Showa's hand touched her clothes and rolled them in front of her chest, "Mingge..."

Mingge's breath was interrupted, and his skills reversed, and his body instantly felt like ten thousand needles stabbed her. The pain made her eyes dark. She groaned and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Emperor Showa's face.

"Mingge, Mingge..."

Before Mingge fell into a coma, he heard the panicked voice of Emperor Showa.

It wouldn't be so cowardly. She wouldn't have taken this risk if she had known it. She originally thought that Emperor Showa would always sleep for a while, but she didn't expect that even if the emperor was sleeping, she would still be half open and she was always alert. She was so stupid that she had killed her.

When Mingge opened his eyes, fortunately he was still in the room where the host lived. When she woke up, the first thing she did was to check her body. If it weren't for the extraordinary skill of the Light Mantra, she would have committed a rebellious act and exploded after being interrupted by Emperor Showa. Fortunately, she could not store spiritual energy in her body, and fortunately she was not practicing mental power, but practicing Light Mantra.

But even so, most of the body's meridians are damaged, and you don't know what happened in the year of the monkey and horses in the month of the month.

Many imperial doctors have seen Mingge's body, and the advice given to him is to slowly recuperate. However, Emperor Showa was frightened by Mingge's mouth of blood that night. He was afraid that Mingge would have something to do, so he began to post a list of imperial lists across the country to recruit folk miracle doctors into the palace.

Even these doctors can only diagnose damage to the meridians and blockage of qi and blood at most.

I took packs of medicine after pack, used acupuncture and incense, and various folk remedies, but Mingge's condition was still not very good.

Seeing Mingge losing weight day by day, his rosy face was now almost skinny and bone-like. As soon as the whole room entered, the smell of medicine was filled with the strong smell of medicine, and Emperor Showa's emotions became more and more anxious day by day.

In the Imperial Garden, I met Concubine Wan who came to give him snacks. Without waiting for Concubine Wan to say a few words, Emperor Showa, who had been on the verge of being irritable, kicked Concubine Wan's heart and kicked the man into the lotus pond in the Imperial Garden.

He is a martial arts practitioner. He took Mingge's pulse. Mingge's heart pulse was seriously damaged and it was not the decoctions that could work at all. But even if he was looking for those miraculous doctors in the martial arts world, he had no confidence in Mingge's damaged heart pulse.

"Mingge!"

After handling government affairs, he held her in his arms for most of the time, "Mingge, are you okay to be well? As long as you get better, I will promise you whatever you want."

But Mingge was dying and didn't speak. Mingge now didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids to deal with Emperor Showa.

She wanted to find a quiet place to practice the Light Mantra with the slight spiritual energy to nourish the heart veins, but the people in front of her let the doctors wander in front of her in waves, wandering countless times a day. At night, Emperor Showa hugged her tightly again, and she couldn't take any time to practice. Emperor Showa was anxious, but she was even more anxious than Emperor Showa.

Even if she is a ninja turtle, she is now worn out.

Emperor Showa talked for many days, but Mingge finally couldn't stand it anymore. If this continues, she feels that she will really die, so she simply takes a different path, "I want to become a monk!"
Chapter completed!