At that moment, Yong Li saw his mother in a trance.

The strong desire for protection filled Yongli's little heart.

He wants to protect him, guard him, accompany him to grow up, and see him become stronger...

He hopes that he is not a catkin, he hopes that he is a big tree with roots in the ground, holding his head up to the sky and the earth, and standing upright!

When Yong's idea came to Shen Junzhao, he was all in his heart.

From ten to sixteen years old, countless days and nights of dependents, many times of time, sweet words...

——Waiting for me to come back.

——I will definitely come back.

——Your Majesty will never leave you.

——I will live up to this life, but I will still be the same in the next life.

——Your Majesty, I only wish that life and death will follow you.

Life and death... follow...

These four words became Yongli's belief in living.

He can't die!

He can't die here like this!

He did all this and planned this journey with great effort, not to die here.

If he closed his eyes like this, what should Shen Junzhao do? What would Shen Junzhao stay in the capital?

He will go with him...

Shen Junzhao doesn’t live alone!

Yongli is not afraid of death, but is afraid that Shen Junzhao will die if he dies.

Half of his foot stepped into the Forget River, the Black and White Impermanence hooked away the six souls. Yongli was only one line away from death, but forced himself to stay in the world.

He vaguely heard the voices of people and the sound of footsteps. Yongli didn't know where the strength came from, and how it made the sound. He wanted to live, wanted to look back at Beijing, wanted to meet Shen Junzhao, wanted to tell him... He missed him.

"Ali... You are Ali, how could you get into such a situation!" The young monk's voice was full of surprise.

Yong Li opened his eyes and saw a distant but extremely familiar face in a trance: "Bo Le?"

Bo Le, the young master of the Bo family, his young playmate.

Did he still not hold on, and he actually saw an old friend who died prematurely.

Bo Le died, and the monk in front of him is now in trouble.

He saved Yongli, exhausted all his internal strength and forced out toxins for him, and fed him the life-saving medicine left by his master.

When Yong Li opened his eyes, he was already sleeping in a strange tent.

Zinan's face was pale and his voice was hoarse: "You have been poisoned for too long, so I can only do my best to save your life. As for your meridians..."

The meridians are destroyed and the internal strength of the body is gone.

Zi Nan didn't know how good he was before, but he knew that Yong Li's body was only weak from now on.

Even if you are carefully recuperated, you may suffer from bone itching in summer and tendon pain in winter.

Yong Li didn't care at all, he just said, "I'm not dead..."

Zinan told him how he was called away, how he found out that he was forcing him, and how he treated him...

After hearing this, Yong Li sighed: "Thank you..." It was not because he was young, but because he was difficult today. How can he thank him for his great kindness be remembered in his heart.

Zi Nan didn't know what happened to him, but they didn't even have the ability to reminisce about the past. Yongli said anxiously: "Can you send me a letter?"

I can't be stunned.

Yongli was still ill, but his eyes were very bright, as if the fire of life was burning, and therefore prosperous, so he was prosperous: "It was a heartless invitation, but it was really too important to me. If I don't send this letter, I...I..."

He was extremely afraid that something happened to Shen Junzhao after learning about his death.

He survived desperately. If he was separated from his yin and yang again, then...what is the meaning of his survival!

Zinan did not ask too much, but said, "You said it is..."

Yong Li didn't even have time to find paper and pen, he pulled the rag strip on his sleeve, bit the blood on his fingertips, and wrote six words-

Ah Zhao, wait for me to come back.

At this time, Zi Nan realized that his childhood playmate was Emperor Da Yong, and he also knew that someone was living in his heart, and he even knew that he was trying hard to survive just to see him again.

I'm...

The biggest pain in the hit.

But if he loses this pain, how can he survive?

Arsenic, honey.

Obsession, faith.

Hate and love...
Chapter completed!