Plum blossoms hit three times and hit four times

Chapter 23

"Has all the blood been drained?"

"It's all clean, and the blood of a living person is used to go in, the same blood, no conflict."

"When will he wake up?"

"You can wake up after a stick of incense."

Zhou Xiang was silent, and then asked, "What did the father say?"

"Your Majesty has been falling asleep after taking the medicine and hasn't woken up yet." The imperial doctor who was speaking paused, "Your Highness, what should we do with the other swordsman?"

Zhou Xiang raised his head, thought for a while, and asked, "Is he dead?"

"Not dead, but almost out of blood."

Zhou Xiang blinked, unconsciously rubbed the jade finger on the thumb with his index finger, and said with a smile on his face: "If that's the case, don't worry about him, just let him fend for himself there."

After saying this, he asked the imperial physician to step down.The room was very quiet, the tulle fluttered by the slightly open window, Zhou Zeng kicked off the wine jug at his feet, and walked towards the bed.He stood on one side, looking down at Zhao Buxi who was lying on the couch.It was the person he was thinking of, Zhou Xiang bent down, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against Zhao Buxiu's forehead, as if he was sniffing something, moving little by little, disturbing his heart inch by inch.

He and Zhao Buxi grew up together, and the two had long been inseparable from each other, but at some point, Zhao Buxi was no longer with him.He walked away from school quickly, like a bird returning to its nest, without even giving him a look.

Zhou Xiang also had doubts about what he did wrong. Later, when he saw Zhao Buxi getting along with Zhao Zhifeng, he gradually understood the secret love between the brothers of the Zhao family that could not be broken with others.

Naturally there will be jealousy, Zhou Xiang has a bad temper, every time he sees him and gets neglected, the prince's bedroom will be smashed to pieces by this prodigal son.He was jealous and envious in his heart, possessive like vines and weeds growing wildly, knowing that Zhao Buxiu went to Pingnan to find his brother, he was going crazy.

It was his idea to send Zhao Zhifeng to Pingnan in the first place, and his malicious thoughts were already there. He wanted Zhao Zhifeng to die, he wanted no one in the world to stop him, he wanted Zhao Buxiu.But this Zhao Buxiu went to Pingnan, and Zhou Xiang reaped the consequences.He hoped that Zhao Buxiu would return safely, but when he was holding Zhao Buxiu outside the city gate, he realized that Zhao Buxiu had been infected with the plague.

The plague was horribly spread, but Zhou Xiang knew it was all a bluff.These living dead people were originally from the royal family. 20 years ago, the emperor became obsessed with cultivating immortals, delusional to leave his body and live forever, so he sent a group of people to Pingnan to get living people to refine medicine.But they didn't know that the medicine was not refined, but instead produced a group of living dead who passed from person to person.

The old emperor sensed that something was wrong, and by the time someone went to destroy these, it was already too late.After that, there was a plague that lasted for more than ten years, and the whole Pingnan was wiped out. The mountains and rivers were gone, and the world was in turmoil.But the culprit was still dressed in a yellow robe, sitting on top of the supreme power, lying in the hibiscus tent luxuriously and safely.

But his father is also running out of time, and the dilapidated country will be handed over to him from now on, Zhou Xiangsi and his eyes flashed a sneer of disdain.

Zhao Buxiu woke up after a stick of incense, he felt very tired, his eyelids seemed to be covered with gold, he slowly opened his eyes, his vision was blurry, and it took a while to see clearly.What came into my eyes was a beautiful face, like a woman's gorgeous but a little more fierce, a few strands of black hair fell on her cheeks, her complexion was snow-white, and when a beam of light fell on the skin, that part became almost transparent.

Zhao Buxiu stared at it for a while, then leaned over and poked the white ball with his hand, "Your Highness, wake up."

Zhou Xiang let out a "huh", and a red mark appeared on his face when he was pinched. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Buxi as if complaining, "What are you doing?"

"Why am I here? I..." Zhao Buxi was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to have thought of something suddenly, his expression froze, he looked at Zhou Xiang, and murmured: "My brother, my brother is going to kill me? "

Zhou Xiang was silent, he leaned over and hugged Zhao Buxi gently, and put him in his arms.Zhao Buxi's body gradually warmed up, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his lips pressed against Zhao Buxi's ear, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhao Buxiu felt as if he had been ripped apart alive, he was in so much pain.He was hugged by Zhou Xiang, with tears on his face, he tried to call Xie Chenjian, but there was no response.He was very scared, grabbed Zhou Xiang's arm, and said eagerly: "Then... Where is Xie Chenjian? Just that swordsman, Your Highness, can you see it?"

Zhou Xiang's brows were filled with sadness, his face was tens of thousands, and when he faced Zhao Buxi, he showed compassion and pity, he whispered: "The swordsman is probably dead, when I came to look for you, I only saw His sword, but the man is gone."

Zhao Buxiu was shocked, he couldn't believe it, Zhou Yan sighed, gently stroked his back,

Zhao Buxiu felt as if he was torn apart, he couldn't even cry, and there was a silent sour sob in his throat.Zhou Xiang watched him in pain, and Pingbo Wuhen's heart seemed to have some ripples, but it was more the excitement of the prey entering the cage.

He said: "From now on, you will stay with me and live with me, and I will protect you."

Zhao Buxi was silent, just shook his head, he didn't want to believe all this, pulled away Zhou Xiang's hand, stumbled out of the bed, but unexpectedly stepped on the ground and fell down, the strength stored in his body seemed to be gone .The feeling of weakness was too familiar, Zhao Buxiu looked at Zhou Xiang in panic, the prince stood on the edge, looked down at him, with a kind smile on his face, he said: "The epidemic you contracted, I let the prince Healed."

Zhao Buxiu was breathless, "Can this be cured?"

Zhou Xiang smiled, pulled the crescent moon white shirt on his body, and walked over to pick up Zhao Buxiu.The little boy became a toy in his arms. Zhou Xiang brushed away the broken hair on Zhao Buxiu's face, pasted it and said softly: "There is nothing in this world that can't be good. Zhao Pan, don't It's so sad, please read it, if you don't have a brother, just follow me, I can take good care of you as well."