His painful wails became hoarse and eventually he was hoarse. He almost fainted from the pain. He lowered his head feebly and looked at the ground. Sweat dripped down the bridge of his nose and splashed on the ground. His eyes became blurry.

, my head was dizzy.

The evil charm, madness and tyranny retreated from him in an instant. He was just a mortal body, but he was born to live stronger than others, and his iron bones supported his arrogance.

He seemed to see a white pear blossom falling gently on his body with the wind. He was in extreme pain. The white moonlight in his heart gently soothed his heart, as if someone was scratching his heart and lungs.

Someone is licking his wounds.

The cool breeze enters my arms and heals thousands of wounds.

He couldn't remember exactly when Qi Songhui took out the bamboo tubes and iron pipes for him. He couldn't remember exactly when the wounds on his body were bandaged. His time was frozen in that piece of white.

In the moonlight.

When he woke up, he was already lying in the palace. The white dome made his eyes dazzled. The fragrance of the white vine flowers outside the window lattice filled his heart and spleen. The wind gently blew the white vine flowers, swaying slightly from side to side, and a butterfly

It flew into the window and landed on the tip of his tall nose. He didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to swat the butterfly away.

The door was pushed open gently, and the butterfly was frightened, flapped its wings twice on the tip of his nose, and then flew out quietly.

Hongyeji walked in and wiped the sweat from his chest with a hot towel.

Seeing his dark eyes open and looking at her dully, Hongye Ji was startled and said softly: "Your Highness the Regent, you are finally awake! The Imperial Master said that the wound needs to heal slowly and let you rest more.

.”

Sufeng didn't even have the strength to speak. His body seemed to have been drained by something. He was so exhausted that he couldn't speak or move. Everything was like a nightmare.

He thought he was dreaming when he suddenly heard the guard's voice coming from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Regent had a hangover last night and is still awake this morning!"

Then came Fu Heng's voice: "Ha! Sufeng, a drunkard, slept until dawn and didn't wake up?"

Then came Ye Zhenfeng’s voice: “Why don’t we come find him later!”

Then came Han Ziyue's voice: "His Royal Highness the Regent's drinking capacity does not seem to be very good!"

Fu Heng said: "Isn't that right? I wasn't even drunk last night, but he got drunk first..."

As the sound faded away, Sufeng felt that his eyelids were heavy and he fell asleep again, and the sweat on his body seeped out again.

Hong Yeji said nothing, silently wiping his sweat, while the tears in her own eyes splashed on his body unsatisfactorily.

"Your Highness the Regent..." She sighed softly.

Then he walked out with a water basin and ordered the guard guarding the door: "No one is allowed in if they come. Do you hear me?"

"Yes." The guard nodded and replied.

For some reason, Sufeng dreamed of that reed marsh again. By the river, only white reeds were seen fluttering in the wind, and the setting sun shone on the grassy slopes of the mountains. A white figure wearing a big cloak stood on the wooden corridor,

The surface of the river was sparkling, and everything seemed like a deep nightmare.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but the voice of Ye Zhenfeng came from outside the door, saying: "Did something happen to the Prince Regent? This is the time.

Are you still awake after waiting?"

"The regent has ordered that no one can enter without his permission," the guard replied.

Ye Zhenfeng said: "I was ordered by His Majesty to send him sobering soup. You can at least let me send him the sobering soup."

The guard responded dutifully: "Master Ye, please don't embarrass your subordinates!"

"Is that Zhenfeng outside the door?" Sufeng's weak voice came from inside.

Ye Zhenfeng originally thought that Su Feng was in danger, but now that he heard his voice, he felt more at ease. He held the bowl of sobering soup and said, "Su Feng, it's me."

Sufeng said: "Let him come in."

The guard accepted the order and then stepped aside.

Ye Zhenfeng walked in, and Su Feng was struggling to put on his coat. At this moment, his close-fitting white lining had covered the wounds on his body well.

Ye Zhenfeng strode in, handed him the hangover soup, and said, "Look at your lazy look, how much wine did you drink behind our backs last night?"

Sufeng took the hangover soup, put it to his lips and took a few sips, then forced out a smile and said: "It's okay, I'm just happy, so I drank more, cough, cough, cough..."

Seeing that he was choked, Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly caught the bowl of hangover soup, stretched out his hand on his back, and said: "How can I choke you even if I drink hangover soup? It's just as His Majesty said, you are

Getting more and more squeamish!"

Sufeng said: "Ahem, cough, cough...fuck you, who is so squeamish?"

Ye Zhenfeng's hand suddenly paused while caressing his back. He could already feel the bandage hidden under his clothes. He couldn't help but be startled. He put down the hangover soup in his hand and pulled open his inner lining to take a look.

"What are you doing?" Sufeng was still very weak, and his hands and feet were naturally not as agile as before, so he couldn't stop him at all.

Ye Zhenfeng saw the bandage on his body, with a trace of blood oozing out of it, and asked in confusion: "You...where did this injury come from?"

Sufeng frowned slightly and said nothing.

Ye Zhenfeng was so anxious that he asked again: "Sufeng, let me ask you what caused this injury?"

Sufeng knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had no choice but to tell him about the heart-eating Gu honestly.

Ye Zhenfeng felt shocked and said: "Sufeng, are you crazy? You don't want to become a demon general, but you would rather suffer the sin of this heart-eating Gu!"

Sufeng looked at him and said: "You also saw how I was controlled by the devil's breath that day. I know very well that no matter how strong my willpower is, I can't last long. I... will soon become a demon general. I don't want to

No matter what kind of demon general I want to be, I just want to be myself, and I am even more afraid that one day I will draw a sword against my friends..."

Ye Zhenfeng immediately understood what he meant, reached out and patted his shoulder gently, saying: "I understand, this matter... Your Majesty..."

Sufeng said hurriedly: "Don't let him know."

Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said, "I understand."

The room suddenly fell into silence, and the atmosphere became gloomy.

Sufeng lowered his eyes and sighed: "Zhenfeng, Ziyue's body was slain by demons. The way she was corroded by the demonic breath... have you... seen it?"

Ye Zhenfeng's pupils opened slightly and he said, "I've seen it before."

Sufeng said: "It must be worse than life. Although the devil's breath in our bodies is different, I should be able to roughly understand what she is thinking. When trapped by the devil's breath, we are often

I can't help myself, I'm just afraid that I will do something that will hurt the people around me that day, I'm afraid that I will do something that I will regret..."

He looked up at Ye Zhenfeng and said with difficulty: "Zhenfeng, do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Zhenfeng frowned and nodded, "I understand."

Not only had he seen Han Ziyue being trapped by the devil's breath, but he had also seen Sufeng. Although he could not empathize with them, he could still understand a thing or two. He often even thought about what if he could bear it for Han Ziyue.

The pain of killing the inner demon is gone, but there is nothing I can do.

Sufeng said: "So I am very worried that something will happen that I will regret in the future, so I chose the path of heart-eating Gu. But this is not a win-win solution. If the heart-eating Gu cannot defeat the devil's breath in the end, one day I will

If you do something detrimental to Heng, I want you to kill me to prevent me from regretting it when I wake up."

"Sufeng, you!" Ye Zhenfeng was startled.

He interrupted him and continued: "Oh! I know this is very difficult for you, but I can only ask you to do this. Only you have the ability to kill me, and you will do this for Fu Heng.

Promise me, sleep in the wind."

Ye Zhenfeng looked at his firm eyes and nodded painfully.

At this moment, Fu Heng's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Hey, Sufeng, you big lazy pig, it's been three hours a day, why don't you wake up?"

"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"

The voice came from afar, and then came the voice of Hong Yeji coming to stop him: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Regent..."

However, before Hongyeji finished speaking, Sufeng inside had already said: "Hongyeji, your Majesty, please come in."

Fu Heng felt a little strange. When he walked into the house, he saw Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly getting Su Feng dressed.

Fu Heng said: "Hey, the Prince Regent has such a big meal, and he bothered our Mr. Ye to bring you sobering soup and help you get dressed!"

Ye Zhenfeng laughed and said: "Your Majesty, didn't you ask me to bring the hangover soup? Why are you still jealous of yourself?"

Fu Heng clenched his fist and said, "Ye Zhenfeng, you damn boy, what are you talking about? I asked you to wake up the regent. What are you doing here?"

Ye Zhenfeng laughed, shrugged and said: "There is no way, he was drunk and did not have the strength to dress and tie. I was afraid that your majesty would be impatient to wait, so I took it upon myself to help you pack the regent for you.

Carry it over!"

As expected, he even tied Sufeng's belt for him.

Su Feng pretended to be hungover and rubbed his temples, pretending to be weak and trying to die, and said: "I drank too much last night, and I am very drunk today. Thank you for the sobering soup your majesty sent me."

Fu Heng felt strange and said with a smile: "Didn't you drink with Gu last night? Why are you so drunk when Gu is fine? Could it be that after Gu left, you poured yourself some wine?"

Sufeng smiled awkwardly, fearing that he would continue to ask questions, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "I wonder why your Majesty is so anxious to find me?"

Fu Heng said: "The regent has slept all morning. Did you know that Owl Shence has come with his iron cavalry? He is outside the realm of life and death and has been waiting for you all morning with gongs and drums. You are such a big arrogant person!"

"

Sufeng was startled and said: "Xiao Shence is coming to kill again?"

Ye Zhenfeng patted his shoulder and whispered: "This time I am here to welcome you back to the court."


Chapter completed!