The sun is shining. It seems hot but cold.
The resplendent palace is shrouded in a strong cloud pressure. Almost all the people dare not breathe.
Poisoning, the symptom of plete poisoning.
However, there is no royal doctor or military doctor who can tell what kind of poison Ryukyu had and why it is like this.
No one dares to take medicine.
What poison do not know, how to use medicine, with what medicine?
Lethargy, plete unconsciousness.
From time to time, I coughed, and a ray of blood extended from the corner of my mouth.
The bright red color, from the corner of Ryukyu's mouth winding down, with shocking red, with can drive people crazy suffocation.
Two days and two nights, I didn't wake up.
Two days and two nights, almost all the people were mad.
Ryukyu has always been strong. He has always won and never lost. He has never suffered losses. He has never been able to defeat anything.
In the eyes of all people, she is like an omnipotent God. There is nothing that cannot be solved or controlled.
However, when she fell, all the people found that Ryukyu was only a person, not a God. She also had weaknesses, and she would fall into a fight.
And this time she fell on the poison she was good at.
The warm wind is flying, but it can't warm all the people in the rear hall.
"Rice barrel, a group of rice barrel, push out..." A furious roar came from the back hall, which is the mon roar of xuanyuanche in these two days and has a more and more serious trend.
"Spare your life on the king, spare your life on the king..."
With the roar of xuanyuanche, there are countless begging for mercy.
Autumn mark, Yan Hu, carrying a plate of water basin from the edge of the silent walk.
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