"What about ah Jin? Is she all right? " Baili Jingqi raises his eyes from the fold and looks at Cao An kneeling in front of the desk. He asks softly.

After vomiting blood that day, his body was more and more easily tired, just a few words, it seemed that it was very hard to say.

"The empress is all right, she let the slave tell you not to think about her."

Cao An's head is tightly attached to the ground, and the voice of his response sounds sharp and depressing, which makes Baili Jingqi's eyes shrink slightly, and his eyebrows can't stretch. He doesn't ask any more, but he just looks down and looks at the memorial again.

He knew that Cao An was lying to himself.

A Jin that day said so resolute words, thoroughly hurt the heart of her will worry about themselves?

There was a pang of bitterness in her heart, and a smell of rust filled her mouth and throat in an instant. Baili Jingqi raised her hand to cover her chest tightly, and only by biting her teeth could she resist the urge to vomit.

No - he can't get angry any more.

After that day, the old doctor was invited by Cao An again, and his warning was still in his ears: "emperor, I have finished what I should say. If you are still like this, I'm afraid the five-year period I promised you at the beginning is not right."

"Can't it last five years?" Cao An's face turned pale when he heard that. At the beginning, the old doctor said that if he was well cared for, Baili Jingqi might survive those five years and live another two years.

As soon as he thought that the emperor he had served for most of his life had only a few days to go, and he could not even wait for his sons and daughters to grow up, Cao An felt sad. He wished he could find the Lord of hell and let him take his life and make it up to Bai Li Jingqi.

"It's not old and alarmist. If the emperor can't rest quietly, let alone five years, I'm afraid three years will be hard." The old doctor never tells lies.

It was diagnosed that Baili Jingqi had been poisoned for a moment, and the poison was fierce. If he had not suppressed it with silver needles in time, he would have protected Baili Jingqi's heart with many rare herbs. It would not have taken three years. In just a few days, the emperor of the Dayong Dynasty would have gone to the West.

But that's all he can do.

The poison of "instant" has been immersed in the blood and bone marrow of Baili Jingqi for a long time. No matter how skilled the old doctor is, he can't really remove the toxin in his body, let alone save his life.

That day's hematemesis not only destroyed all his previous efforts, but also made the poison attack completely. If Cao An hadn't asked him to come here in time to apply silver needles to seal Baili Jingqi's lifeblood, his life would have been lost

As soon as Cao An heard this, he burst into tears and knelt down in front of Baili Jingqi with a sad face.

"Emperor, the eunuch at the gate sings loudly, which makes both Baili Jingqi and Cao An come back to their senses. Cao An takes a look at Baili Jingqi and stands up respectfully.

"Xuan"

Singing outside, Cao An turned his head and immediately brought a cup of hot tea to Baili Jingqi.

Baili Jingqi didn't refuse. He took a big gulp of hot tea with mist. Because of the heat, his face became ruddy. At least at a glance, it won't make people feel that Baili Jingqi's face is pale and ugly.