Chapter 180
Then before the breath was over, Hua Ye vomited another mouthful of blood, and then fell backwards.

Lin He was shocked: "Master!"

He flew to the bedside, and saw Hua Yemo spread out on the bed in a mess, the skirt of his clothes was opened, revealing a clear collarbone rising and falling with his rapid breathing, sweat dripped down his face, and his Adam's apple also flickered slightly water light.

He was so embarrassed, but he laughed heartily, "Hahahahaha——it's been a long time since I felt this way. This kind of taming process is really fascinating."

Lin He: "..."

You are really my living ancestor, vomiting blood until weary, and still laughing?

"Master, please stop talking, did you suffer from internal injuries? Sit up and adjust your breath first..."

He reached out his hand to help him up as he spoke, but Hua Ye didn't appreciate it. He reached out and brushed Lin He's hand away. With his left arm propped on the bed, he stood up, his crow hair hanging down his face, covering his excessive The sharp silhouette, and the warm light shining on his profile, made him look indescribably coquettish.

Lin He's hands trembled and he didn't dare to go forward.

Hua Ye glanced at him lazily: "It's just a couple of mouthfuls of blood, it's no big deal."

As he spoke, he casually tapped the acupuncture points on his body twice, and his complexion immediately improved a lot.

Lin He stepped back, still not at ease: "Master, is this Gu worm out of control?"

This soul-attraction was created by his master, and there is no precedent. No one knows whether it is reliable or not. What should we do if there are other bad reactions?
Hua Ye raised his eyebrows, and slowly sat up straight, "Of course I'm sure of what I created, and I can't say it's backlash. It can only be said that Xiao Yu's will is too firm, and it's hard for me to shake her. It can only be tempted to confuse, but fortunately, I have a better skill and suppress it."

"Suppressed? So Xiao Yu is completely controlled by the master now?"

Lin He inexplicably felt that it was not that simple.

As expected, Hua Ye remained suspiciously silent.

Lin He: "Well..."

Hua Ye glared at him: "There is no problem for the time being, but I am afraid that she will be able to counterattack at a critical moment, so I can only take it step by step. Anyway, the longer the Gu worm stays in her body, the more affected she will be."

"Oh, then will it suddenly turn against the master again?"

This is what Lin He is most worried about.

Hua Ye shook his head: "If I don't move, the Gu will not wake up."

"That's good."

Hua Ye got out of bed and walked to the table, picked up the teapot on the table without pouring it into the cup, just picked it up and poured it into his mouth. The cold water slid down his throat, and he felt refreshed.

Lin He looked at his brows and frowned tightly, "Master, this water has been left for a long time, it's ice cold, you just drink it, stomach—"

"Lin He, I found that you have more and more potential to be an old mother, or if you return to Fengguo someday, you can go clean yourself and enter the palace as a eunuch. I will reserve the position of chief executive for you. "

Hua Ye squinted at him, drank the last sip of water, and threw the empty pot on the table, "Go get water, I want to take a bath."

Lin He silently covered his lower body and retreated, not daring to say another word.

……

Early the next morning, Dali Temple and Jingzhao Mansion found out the origin of the dagger.

Xiao Yu and Jun Rong met the two of them in the imperial study room, and the visitors looked at each other, faltering, as if neither of them wanted to speak first.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu immediately understood that the identity of the owner of the dagger might not be that simple.

It seems that there may be some unexpected gains this time.

Jun Rong sat on the throne, and casually threw the memorial on the table. There was a "snap", neither serious nor heavy, but it made Lu Shengming and He Li shiver.

In the eyes of Jun Rong, this reaction is a guilty conscience.

He took the time to look at the two of them: "Lu Aiqing, He Aiqing, what's going on today? There's a seal on your mouth? If there's anything you can't say directly, you dare to hide it in front of me?"

"Understood dare not!"

Lu Shengming hurriedly confessed: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I didn't intend to hide it, but the matter is so involved that I can't open my mouth..."

"Lord Lu, you are the parental officer of the capital. If you don't open your mouth, how can you avenge the common people? Why don't we get someone who is eloquent?"

Xiao Yu looked at Lu Shengming's official hat with a half-smile, and Lu Shengming's head looked like a dagger, and immediately kowtowed, "Yes—"

He Li was very frightened at the side, and when Xiao Yu glanced over from the corner of his eye and before he could speak, he poured beans out of a bamboo tube, and said in one breath: "The servants of the yamen were questioned from shop to shop with daggers. The identity of the buyer was established in the shop."

"Go ahead."

Jun Rong leaned on the throne, staring at him closely, Lu Shengming answered: "The shop is called Zhuoyu, it's a century-old shop, and it specializes in selling strange things, that's where the dagger was sold, it's said to be The dagger brought from the desert is very rare in Dagan, and it can be used to ward off evil spirits and attract wealth."

"Dagger attracts wealth? This is the first time I've heard of it."

"Who says it's not!" Lu Shengming continued: "Ordinary people will scoff when they hear this, and no one will buy it, so the dagger has been in the store for more than a month and no one cares about it. Later, a young man fell in love with it. This dagger was bought at a high price."

"Don't be foolish, say it!"

Jun Rong was annoyed by his moaning appearance, and gave a low drink.

Shocked, Lu Shengming blurted out, "He is the third son of Marquis Yongping, Zhao Lu."

"The third son of the Marquis of Yongping? He is neither the eldest son nor the eldest son, so what are you afraid to say?"

Jun Rong was puzzled, looked at Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu pondered for a moment, and finally figured it out, "It seems that Rong Guogong's concubine sister married Yongping Hou? Zhao Lu is her son?"

He Li nodded hurriedly: "My lord is wise, Zhao Lu is the son of the Sun family and Marquis Yongping. The former wife of Marquis Yongping passed away due to illness, leaving behind two sons. At first, Marquis Yongping valued these two sons." Later, the Sun family married and had their own children. Marquis Yongping didn't care about the two sons anymore. He climbed up the big tree in the Rongguo Duke's mansion, and Marquis Yongping was on the rise, so he moved Zhao Lu as his son. The thought of the son."

"How is Zhao Lu's qualifications?" Jun Rong frowned.

"This..." Lu Shengming hesitated for a moment, "I haven't heard of Zhao Lu's excellence before, but last year's Chunwei got a good grade in the exam, and he was Huiyuan back then."

"Huiyuan?"

Xiao Yu and Jun Rong looked at each other, Xiao Yu was suspicious, "Those who can pass the Huiyuan exam, if the palace examination is held normally, they are very likely to get a seat in the first class. How can such a talent and learning remain unknown? ?”

Lu Shengming shook his head: "I don't know about it, but the late Emperor passed away last year, and maybe the limelight of the meeting will be overwhelmed."

"Um……"

Xiao Yu nodded thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)

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