My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 187 Co-cup saint

After the imperial doctors left, Gan Sisi was very desperate, squatting at the door, tears fell down.

The voice of the dead fairy did not reach her ears.

"Madam, would you like me to make a fortune for you?" Immortal Suansi stopped in front of Gan Sisi.

Gan Sisi raised her head and said with red eyes, "Give me the count?"

"It doesn't count for the dead, but if you do the math for your wife, you can know whether your wife will be a widow or not, so..." The Immortal Suan Shi explained to people in this way, often in exchange for a severe beating.

Gan Sisi was full of despair, she couldn't see any hope, and before the Immortal of Death could finish her sentence, she said, "I'll count."

"Let's count in the house." Said the death-counting fairy and walked into the body sewing shop.

Aunt Mei and Wei Yuyan stood by the bed, their eyes were red from crying.

Gan Sisi grabbed the copper coin and lightly threw it on the table.

Of the six copper coins, four were spread apart, but two were overlapped.

Gan Sisi looked at Immortal Counting Death expectantly.

Immortal Suansi stared at the hexagram for a long time, then touched his chin and said: "There is a way of life, but this way of life is far away. Whether we can get through it depends on chance."

"Great Immortal, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up, I beg the Great Immortal to show me the way..." Gan Sisi said as she got up and dug out a large amount of gold and silver, and put them all in front of the Immortal Counting Death.

Seeing those gold and silver, the eyes of the Immortal of Death gleamed, he laughed and said: "Madam, don't worry, I have a predestined relationship with Mr. Yang, so naturally I won't leave him alone."

Saying that, Immortal Suan Shi came to the bedside and carefully observed Yang Jiu's state.

At this moment, he is very sure that Yang Jiu is not poisoned, but a Gu.

One can tell by looking at Yang Jiu's eyes that this kind of Gu is very rare, and few people in the Jianghu can refine it.

The most frightening thing is that this kind of Gu does not need to be taken by humans, as long as the skin sticks a little, it will be infected by the Gu.

It is a miracle that Yang Jiu can survive without being killed by the Gu worm.

"Ma'am, I have a way to save Master Yang, that is..." Immortal Suansi looked at the gold and silver on the table, and all his tears flowed out.

Gan Sisi understood, and said: "As long as you can save Jiulang, you can ask for as much gold and silver as the Immortal wants."

"This is enough, this is enough..." Immortal Suan Shi actually wanted to ask if he could take away all the gold and silver on the table as long as he told the way.

He didn't dare to cheat too much, lest Yang Jiu would kill him directly after he recovered.

"You have taken all the money, save uncle quickly." Wei Yuyan urged, choked with sobs.

The Immortal of Death said to Aunt Mei and Wei Yuyan: "You two go out first, I will only tell Madam about this method."

Wei Yuyan was reluctant and was forcibly dragged out by Aunt Mei.

Immortal Suansi looked at Yang Jiu on the bed, then at Gan Sisi, and said with a smile: "Master Yang is not poisoned, but a Gu, but this Gu insect is more troublesome than poison..."

Bewitched?

The more Gan Sisi listened, the more confused she became.

"Master Yang takes the antidote medicine, which can also suppress this Gu insect, but if you want to detoxify it, you have to rely on your wife." The more the dead immortal said, the lower his voice, and he was embarrassed to say it.

Gan Sisi questioned, and only then did she make it clear that she was considered dead.

To undo this Gu worm of Yang Jiu, one needs a woman.

When yin and yang intersect, the Gu worms will destroy themselves.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you are a woman, you must be a woman with a national fortune to protect your body.

The Immortal Counting Death calculated that Yang Jiu actually had a national luck protection body, which was really shocking.

On the other hand, if there is no national destiny protection body, Yang Jiu should have died a long time ago, and he would not have survived until now.

"The Great Immortal means that we only need to find a woman who is protected by the fate of the country, and let her be with Jiulang..." Gan Sisi stared blankly at the Immortal Suansi, fearing that she had misunderstood.

The Immortal of Death stroked his palm and said, "Exactly."

As long as Yang Jiu can be saved, Gan Sisi can accept it even if she finds a few more women to perform Zhou Gong's ceremony with Yang Jiu.

This is the woman who was protected by the fate of the country. Where can I find her?

Asked about Suan Shixian, Suan Shixian was quite nervous, moved closer, and said in a low voice: "Saint."

saint?

A sage is the king of a country, so he naturally has the protection of the country's destiny.

The great Wei is not dead, and it is difficult for a saint to be killed.

In the past, Gan Sisi entered the palace to assassinate the late emperor. It was because of the protection of the fate of the country that the late emperor was saved from this disaster.

It's just that the death fairy said lightly, let the saint come to sleep with the dying Yang Jiu, is it possible?
The sage asked the imperial doctor to detoxify Yang Jiu, because Yang Jiu was the best sewer in Wei and could help the sage solve his problems.

What kind of identity is a saint, how can he...

"Great Immortal, who else is there besides the Saint?" Gan Sisi grabbed Immortal Suansi's arm and asked pitifully.

The Immortal Counting Death sighed, "I know only one person."

"The sage is the Ninth Five-Year Honor, let her come, come..." Gan Sisi was in a state of confusion.

Although there is hope, but this hope is too slim, it is better not to have.

"Madam, if you don't try it, how do you know that the sage is not willing?" Said the Immortal of Death, wrapped the gold and silver on the table with a piece of yellow cloth, and left with it.

When he got outside the door, he turned back and shouted: "I hope Madam will make a decision early. Although Mr. Yang has the protection of the national destiny, I am afraid that he will not last long."

Gan Sisi sat on the head of the bed, tightly holding Yang Jiu's hands.

Who would have thought that the person who could save Yang Jiu in the end would be a saint.

The sage is the Ninth Five-Year Venerable, and she is also a widow. If the sage suddenly finds a few strong men to serve in the palace in the future, no one in the world will be surprised.

After all, the saint is still very young, less than 30 years old, just like a wolf and a tiger...

But no matter how you think about it, it is absolutely impossible for a saint to sacrifice his innocence to save a corpse stitcher.

Gan Sisi decided to think of other ways, after all, what the dead fairy said may not be true.

When she was really desperate, she went to the palace to ask the saint, even if she was beheaded, she had to persuade the saint.

A widowed sage will find a man sooner or later, and one more yangjiu is not much.

Even now that Yang Jiu is unconscious, if the sage agrees to save people, it may be more difficult.

If the saint doesn't mind, she can help by the side.

……

Point Cangshan.

Su Qingcang took the recruited heroes of the rivers and lakes and stationed in a forest.

"Ghost-faced guest, there is no one on the Diancang Mountain." Su Qingcang was quite majestic in a black robe and a ghost mask.

It is undoubtedly wise for the Diancang faction to choose to escape.

The news of the bergamot was released by the Diancang Sect, if they continue to stay in the Diancang Mountain, they will have no way out.

Su Qingcang looked at Diancang Mountain with a frown, and said after a while, "It's burned."

The people who followed Su Qingcang to Diancang Mountain were all people from the rivers and lakes who used money to do things. Besides, they had long thought that the Diancang Sect was not pleasing to the eye, and they couldn't kill the disciples of the Diancang Sect. Burning the nest of the Diancang Sect was very exciting.

Anyway, if this news spreads to the Jianghu, people in the Jianghu will only know that it was the ghost-faced guest who brought people to burn the Cangshan Mountain.

Thinking of the sufferings suffered by his younger sister, Su Qingcang clenched his fists, hating him for coming too late.

How easy is it to find Wan Jianfeng, the head of the Diancang School in the vast arena?
But no matter how slim the hope is, Su Qingcang will not give up.

The only clue now is that the real bergamot is most likely in the hands of the head of the Diancang Sect, but that guy doesn't have a treasure map in his hand, maybe the treasure map is the only magic weapon that can lead that guy out.

Seeing the raging fire on the Diancang Mountain soon, Su Qingcang still felt very happy.

After settling the agreed rewards for everyone, Su Qingcang finally asked them to do a favor and let them help out in the rivers and lakes with a message:
The treasure map is in the hands of Ghost Face.

At that time, Su Qingcang will send someone to spread the news that the ghost-faced guest is now living in Chang'an City.

Since Wan Jianfeng is missing, use the best bait to catch this big fish.

If a random person appeared in the rivers and lakes and said that he had a map of the Ten Thousand Buddha Caves, no one in the rivers and lakes would believe him.

But if this person has just burned the foundation of a great sect, then what he said will carry a lot more weight.

Seeing the burning of Diancang Mountain with his own eyes, Su Qingcang expressed his anger.

Not long after Su Qingcang left, Wei Zhongxian rushed to Diancang Mountain.

However, what appeared in front of Wei Zhongxian was ruins.

Knowing that it was the ghost face guest who burned down Diancang Mountain, Wei Zhongxian shook his head and smiled wryly.

This Su Qingcang is really messed up.

Subsequent news proved that Su Qingcang wanted to lure Wan Jianfeng to Chang'an.

Wan Jianfeng, an old fox, is really going to be fooled?
Wei Zhongxian didn't take it seriously, and ordered all the spies in the East Factory to be dispatched to find Wan Jianfeng's whereabouts within ten days.

The real bergamot is very likely in the hands of Wan Jianfeng.

Wei Zhongxian always felt that it was more at ease to hold the bergamot in his own hands.

Wan Jianfeng used bergamot to disturb the world, so it doesn't mean that what Wan Jianfeng held in his own hand was the real bergamot.

It is not easy to find the real bergamot in this messy arena.

Unless the real treasure map is present, it is very difficult for this real bergamot to appear.

……

No. [-] mortuary shop.

Yang Jiu woke up again, feeling in a good state of mind, and asked Gan Sisi what time it was.

Gan Sisi said: "It's not yet Haishi."

"It's just time to sew the corpse..." Yang Jiu was about to turn over as he said that.

Gan Sisi held him down, and scolded: "It's all like this, why are you still sewing corpses, don't you want to die?"

At the end of the scolding, his voice choked up, and tears fell like rain.

Seeing her haggard look, it was obvious that she hadn't had a good rest for many days, Yang Jiu was also quite distressed, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I'm just kidding you."

Whether he can get out of bed is a problem, and sewing the corpse is even more wishful thinking.

"Sisi, bring your pen and ink, I feel that I have found a prescription for detoxification." Yang Jiu urged.

Now his consciousness is very clear, and he might fall into a coma later.

Gan Sisi found a pen and ink, and said in a low voice: "Jiulang, you are not poisoned, but Gu."

"Curved by a Gu?" Yang Jiu was slightly taken aback.

Gan Sisi said: "Some Gus are like this, they can enter the body when they stick to it, so the detoxification pill is useless."

If it is a Gu worm, it will be even more troublesome if you want to use medicine to cure it.

Yang Jiu wanted to make medicine for himself, relying on his own feelings, but relying on the reactions after poisoning, he definitely couldn't determine the type of Gu insects.

Gu insects that can be infected by sticking to them, relying on their own feelings to determine the type, that is nonsense.

Lao Tzu is the indestructible body of King Kong, how did the Gu insect get in?
Swords and swords can't get in, but Gu worms can crawl in?

This unscientific.

After writing the prescription, Yang Jiu relieved her hand.

"It's not too much this time, it's like I didn't wipe your body clean." Gan Sisi looked contemptuous.

Although Yang Jiu was in a coma, she still fed him water and porridge, and helped him clean up the dirt.

"I'll sleep a little longer, you go grab the medicine, and you'll be fine after taking it." Yang Jiu smiled.

Gan Sisi nodded and watched Yang Jiu fall asleep before coming outside and asking Fan Tong to grab the medicine.

After being hit by a gu, Yang Jiu's physical condition affected the hearts of many people.

During the period, Su Jinyun visited several times and sent a lot of supplements.

These supplements, Yang Jiu, are not needed, so Gan Sisi distributed them to everyone.

Guo Qiniang and the seamstresses even came to inquire about Yang Jiu's situation every day.

Even Xuexue, Marquis of Dingxi, who was far away on the edge, also asked someone to send condolences.

The high-end tributes from the palace are even more diverse and dazzling.

However, after taking the medicine prescribed by Yang Jiu himself, Yang Jiu's condition did not improve, and he fell asleep more and more every day.

Gan Si thought to explain the real situation to Yang Jiu several times, and the only person who can save Yang Jiu now is Wu Sanyue.

It's just that after Yang Jiu woke up, she couldn't open her mouth. She felt that she didn't need Yang Jiu's consent to make up her own mind. Nine?
Regardless of the outcome, try it.

The next day.

Gan Sisi came outside the palace early, guessing that it was already the morning court, so she entered the palace with the gold medal.

Wu Sanyue had just returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and was about to have tea.

There were a lot of discussions in the morning court today, and Wu Sanyue's throat was about to smoke.

"Sisi, how is Yang Jiu?" Seeing Gan Sisi, Wu Sanyue was not in the mood to drink tea, fearing that she would hear bad news from Gan Sisi.

These two days were too busy, she didn't have time to visit Yang Jiu.

However, when he is usually busy, Yang Jiu always appears in his mind, and of course it is more about the joy of meeting Yang Jiu frankly.

Gan Sisi didn't answer, she burst into tears, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "I beg the sage to save Jiulang."

Wu Sanyue was a little dazed, got up and went to help Gan Sisi up, said: "If those imperial doctors can't cure the poison in Yang Jiu's body, I will kill them all, and I will issue an order to reward Jiang Hu..."

When the first emperor was ill, Wu Sanyue was not in such a hurry.

"Saint, Jiulang was not poisoned, but a Gu. The only person in this world who can save Jiulang is a saint." Gan Sisi cried.

Bewitched?

Wu Sanyue became more and more confused.

Yang Jiu was hit by a Gu, and top doctors still need to find a way to solve the Gu, but why did Gan Sisi say that only she can save Yang Jiu?

But no matter what, as long as it can save Yang Jiu, she is willing to do anything.

"Sisi, don't worry, tell me how to save Yang Jiu first." Wu Sanyue asked.

Gan Sisi plucked up her courage and said, "The sage and Jiulang perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou."

After saying this, Gan Sisi quietly looked at Wu Sanyue, wanting to see Wu Sanyue's reaction.

In fact, when she entered the palace this time, she was determined to be beheaded.

Asking the saint to sleep with a dying corpse maker, anyone who said such words in front of the saint would undoubtedly be beheaded.

Wu Sanyue's head was buzzing, and it took him a while to recover, and asked, "What did you say...?"

Gan Sisi repeated it again.

"This can really save Yang Jiu?" Wu Sanyue was a little bit unconvinced.

Gan Sisi explained to Wu Sanyue what the dead immortal said in detail.

Even if Wu Sanyue is a woman, at least she is sitting on the dragon chair now, controlling the fate of a country.

No matter how powerful the Gu worm in Yang Jiu's body was, how could it surpass Wu Sanyue?

It doesn't matter to Wu Sanyue, after all, she has had too many good memories with Yang Jiu, and now she can save Yang Jiu's life and comfort her pain of lovesickness, which is very good.

She looked at Gan Sisi with a smile, and asked softly, "Sisi, aren't you jealous?"

"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and besides, a man as good as Jiu Lang, I have no reason to monopolize him." Gan Sisi said so, but her heart was still full of jealousy.

But after thinking about it, the beautiful woman standing in front of her is the current emperor.

If such a woman also loves Yang Jiu, it shows how good her Gan Sisi's vision is.

Running away from the teacher's school and meeting Yang Jiu is really lucky for three lives.

No matter how willful she is or how troublesome she is, Yang Jiu will tolerate her and help her solve all the troubles.

Such a man will never meet another one in this life, so we must save him. Even if he wants to marry a lot of concubines in the future, as long as he is happy, she will not object.

"Sage, I will never say anything about this matter." Seeing that Wu Sanyue seemed to be still hesitating, Gan Sisi said hastily.

After all, if this kind of thing spreads, it will damage Wu Sanyue's reputation.

Wu Sanyue smiled without saying a word.

Gan Sisi was anxious and said: "Saint, if you are still worried, then kill me."

Surely the dead keep good secrets.

"Sisi, you are worrying too much. If you don't mind, if doing this can really save Yang Jiu, I will agree." Wu Sanyue said.

Gan Sisi couldn't believe it for a while, but after realizing it, she wanted to kneel down again to thank her.

"You see, it's you who sent Yang Jiu here, or Zhen went out of the palace." Wu Sanyue said immediately.

Next, we have to discuss how to proceed with this matter.

There are many people in the mortuary shop, and the partition wall is prone to have ears, which is extremely unsafe.

Gan Sisi said without thinking, "I will bring Jiulang into the palace tonight."

"Okay." Wu Sanyue will also dismiss everyone.

After Gan Sisi left, Wu Sanyue was in no mood to work.

But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't finish reviewing the mountains of memorials.

This day was the longest day in Wu Sanyue's life.

When it was dark, she had an early dinner, took a bath, put on new clothes, and waited happily.

However, when Gan Sisi sent Yang Jiu to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Wu Sanyue was stunned.

Yang Jiu fell asleep like a corpse, if it wasn't for the rising and falling of her chest, she really thought Yang Jiu was a corpse.

Facing Yang Jiu like this, all her elaborate grooming would be meaningless.

Looking at Wu Sanyue, who had been well-dressed and radiant, Gan Sisi was a little ashamed.

"Sisi, go back and have a good rest." Wu Sanyue didn't want Gan Sisi to stay outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Gan Sisi also knew that it was inappropriate for her to stay here, so she left with a heavy heart, hoping that after tonight, all the Gu worms in Yang Jiu would be killed by Wu Sanyue.

Yang Jiu also changed into new clothes and was wiped clean. Obviously, Gan Sisi also made sufficient preparations for Yang Jiu today.

Wu Sanyue is naturally proficient in matters between men and women, but she is really at a loss when facing a man who is as sleepy as a corpse.

But if you calm down, you will know what to do.

"Jiu'er, don't worry, I won't let you die." In Wu Sanyue's eyes, she no longer looked down on other men.

I made a joke with Yang Jiu before, but unexpectedly, Yang Jiu actually found a man who likes to wear women's clothes.

Such a man can indeed hide his identity very well in this palace.

But does Wu Sanyue look like a woman who can't live without a man?

The state affairs are busy, how can there be a fantasy man?
Locking the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Wu Sanyue climbed onto the dragon bed and put down the bed curtain.

Through the bed curtain, one can see that Wu Sanyue is like Guanyin, and Yang Jiu is like a lotus flower platform.

When it was almost dawn, Yang Jiu regained his consciousness for a while, and vaguely saw Wu Sanyue.

He and Wu Sanyue have had sweet dreams together so many times that when he was almost dead, he still dreamed of such a scene.

Even if you want a dream, it should be with Gan Sisi.

However, people's dreams are often very strange. What cannot be obtained in reality, and what is not dared to imagine, will appear in dreams.

There is nothing in a dream.

Even if Wu Sanyue was too tired, when she regained her energy and saw that Yang Jiu could do it, she would continue to work hard.

Since this can help Yang Jiu get rid of Gu, it is naturally safer to come a few more times.

After tossing all night, she didn't fall asleep until dawn.

Because of Wu Sanyue's order, today's morning ceremony is cancelled, and no one is allowed to enter the Hall of Mental Cultivation to disturb her rest.

Whether it's civil and military officials, or eunuchs and maids in the palace, they all know that Wu Sanyue is really tired, and she really needs to take a vacation for herself to rest well.

But they never expected that they thought Wu Sanyue was resting, but Wu Sanyue was actually more tired than when he was busy on weekdays.

……

Gan Sisi sat at the door of No. [-] mortuary shop, watched the sun rise, and then remembered that she hadn't slept all night.

I don't know if Wu Sanyue has succeeded.

I don't know if Jiulang's Gu has been solved.

do not know either……

She will never let that green robe man go, she will cut him into pieces.

After praying all night, I hope that when I enter the palace again, I can see that Yang Jiu has recovered, and will soon be alive and kicking like before.

"Sisi, where's Xiaojiu?" When Aunt Mei delivered breakfast, she saw that Yangjiu wasn't in the shop.

Gan Sisi forced a smile and said, "I sent him to get medical treatment."

Aunt Mei didn't ask any further questions, she opened the lunch box and said, "Have some."

Gan Sisi did not refuse, she had to take care of her body so that she could have more energy to take care of Yang Jiu.

After sending Yang Jiu into the palace last night, Wu Sanyue asked her to wait for news.

Waiting for news means not to enter the palace casually.

If Wu Sanyue had a thicker skin, Gan Sisi wanted to stand by and help.

"Calculating the future, calculating the marriage, calculating the good and bad..." The Immortal of Death came striding from one side, carrying the flag.

Gan Sisi stopped him and said, "I'll do a fortune-telling for you, Great Immortal."

The Immortal Counting Death came here to tell Gan Sisi a fortune teller.

Gan Sisi threw six copper coins again, this time three rolled far away, and the remaining three overlapped very tightly.

"It's done, it's done." Immortal Suansi didn't take the money, and left with a big smile.

Aunt Mei was puzzled and asked suspiciously, "Sisi, what does he mean?"

Gan Sisi smiled and said, "Jiulang is fine."

"That's great." Aunt Mei also wept with joy.

……

Open your eyes.

Yang Jiu felt that everything in front of her was very familiar.

Take a closer look, isn't this, isn't this the Dragon Bed of the Hall of Mental Cultivation?
Turning his head and looking again, Wu Sanyue was lying beside him, hugging his arm tightly, snoring lightly from his nose, sleeping very soundly.

Uh……

Wasn't what I saw last night a dream?

Yang Jiu gently lifted the quilt, and saw that the legs of the two were intertwined without any barrier.

Logically speaking, shouldn't he lie down and rest in the body sewing shop? How could he come to Wu Sanyue's bed?

Sleepwalking?

If sleepwalking can swim to Wu Sanyue's bed, it means that he has a deep affection for Wu Sanyue.

If it wasn't for sleepwalking, then only Wu Sanyue forcibly took him to the Hall of Mental Cultivation in order to satisfy his selfish desires at the last moment of his life.

This woman is really...

Turning her head to look at Wu Sanyue again, Wu Sanyue huddled tightly against his body, half of her face was bulging under the pressure of the pillow, her black hair was spread on top of the pillow, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, it was so beautiful.

Of course, the most beautiful thing is her body, as soft as cotton candy, and hugging like this is even more comfortable.

Yang Jiu wanted to move, but found that her body was still not in control.

But at the moment his consciousness is very clear, if Wu Sanyue wakes up later, it will be too embarrassing.

If this matter was revealed, men all over the world would be envious, saying that he had put the emperor to sleep.

However, the awkwardness in it can only be known by experiencing it for yourself.

Wu Sanyue suddenly opened her eyes, so scared that Yang Jiu quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Stop pretending, I've seen you awake." Wu Sanyue leaned forward, smiling like a flower.

Yang Jiu forgot, for him, such a scene is very embarrassing.

But for Wu Sanyue, didn't such a scene happen many times?
Now it's just doing it again, so she naturally won't feel any difference, the only difference is that Yang Jiu stayed until dawn this time.

Yang Jiu turned her head, opened her eyes to look at Wu Sanyue, and asked, "Why am I here?"

"How do you feel? Is your body feeling better?" Wu Sanyue was full of concern.

It's almost drained, so it's no wonder it's doing well.

But to be honest, Yang Jiu felt different from before when he woke up this time. The insect-like pain in his body was greatly relieved, and his whole body felt comfortable.

Yang Jiu nodded and said, "It's much better."

"So it's true." Seeing Yang Jiu's spirit improved, Wu Sanyue was happier than anyone else.

Unexpectedly, when she becomes the emperor, that mysterious power will appear in her body.

"What is true?" Yang Jiu asked suspiciously.

But he was thinking in his heart that everything before was Wu Sanyue's dream, but this time it was real.

Wu Sanyue also truly became his woman.

How to explain this to Sisi?
Although Gan Sisi usually said that it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, in fact, his heart is smaller than anyone else, how could he not care?

"Sisi sent you here." Wu Sanyue told the truth.

Yang Jiu was completely dumbfounded when she heard that, what the hell is that Hanhan doing?
He was about to die, and he was going to be given to Wu Sanyue to press?
Only a fool can do such a foolish thing.

"Sisi said, only I can get rid of the Gu worms on your body, and the method is..." Wu Sanyue touched a place that shouldn't be touched as she spoke.

Yang Jiu was completely speechless, Gan Sisi must have listened to some charlatan's nonsense to do such a thing.

This quack warlock is very likely to be an immortal.

"March, don't do this, I just woke up."

"I think you are much better, let's consolidate again."

"March……"

"Nine children..."

Yang Jiu wanted to vomit blood, and the two shouted like this, as if they were flirting.

Wu Sanyue's hands seemed to have magical powers, and they would rise as soon as they were touched.

"I still say that the body is the most honest." Wu Sanyue laughed wildly, posing as a winner.

It was not until the afternoon that Wu Sanyue got out of the dragon bed, washed and dressed, then opened the door and walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, ordered someone to bring food, and personally fed it to Yang Jiu.

Yang Jiu, who was full after eating and drinking, was suddenly very anxious, her face flushed from holding back.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it for you..." Wu Sanyue smiled evilly.

People have three urgencies, and Yang Jiu has nothing to be ashamed of.

A few days later, Yang Jiu was able to get out of bed, and it is believed that the Gu worms in his body were almost wiped out.

In the past few days, Wu Sanyue didn't go to the morning court, and devoted herself to serving Yang Jiu.

Although I feel a little sorry for Gan Sisi, Yang Jiu feels that he has really reached the pinnacle of his life now.

How many people can there be in this world, but the female emperor...

"San Yue, I think I've recovered." Yang Jiu walked back and forth on the ground with light steps.

Wu Sanyue leaned on the dragon bed, her winking eyes were like silk, she giggled and said, "Think about it?"

It would be a lie to say no.

Although Wu Sanyue sent a message to Gan Sisi, telling her that Yang Jiu's health was improving, she didn't have to worry too much.

But Yang Jiu still wanted to tell her personally, and explain the matter with Wu Sanyue well.

"Jiu'er, I think if we bring Sisi into the palace, how about we sleep together?" Wu Sanyue's idea was very bold.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Also."

Wu Sanyue was just joking, after all, she is the king of a country, so messing around like this can easily destroy the country.

Although Di Juyi carried out the New Deal smoothly and won the praise of the people all over the world, in fact her throne is not secure at all.

Those old guys in the court have been looking for opportunities to drive her off the dragon chair and let the prince ascend the throne.

"Okay, stop teasing you, I've occupied you for a long time, it's time to return you to Sisi." Wu Sanyue got up and got out of bed, and said while getting dressed.

At this moment, Yang Jiu's mind was in a daze, she never thought that having a physical relationship with Wu Sanyue would actually be able to cure Gu worms.

Guoyun is really powerful.

"Jiu'er, I let you go back. It doesn't mean that you can stop talking to me in the future. I declare in advance that when I miss you, you must come." Wu Sanyue came over and gently pinched Yang Jiu's ear.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I didn't come before?"

Wu Sanyue thought about it, waved her hands and said, "Let's go, let's go, look at the memorials over there, there are more and more of them."

After curing Yang Jiu, Wu Sanyue knew that she would have to devote all her energy to her work.

Before sitting on the dragon chair, she vowed to be a good emperor, no matter how hard she worked, she would never break her promise.

Walking out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the sun fell on the body, warming it.

But the wind that is approaching October is already very cold.

"Master Yang..." Yang Jiu walked out sullenly, when he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind, and when he looked back, it was Di Juyi.

Wu Sanyue has been ill for the past few days, and Di Juyi personally took some urgent matters outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation to discuss.

Every time I saw Wu Sanyue, her hair was always a little messy, and her spirits were also very poor. She really seemed to be sick.

The strange thing is that the sage was sick, but the imperial doctor was not allowed to see him.

"Old Dige." Yang Jiu walked over and saluted with fists clasped.

Di Juyi asked with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Yang is poisoned, and I haven't had time to visit him all this time. Now I see that Mr. Yang is full of energy. Can the poison be cured?"

"It's all right now, thank you Mr. Di Ge for your concern." Yang Jiu said with a smile.

Di Juyi nodded and smiled, and walked towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Although the old man's smile was weird, Yang Jiu didn't bother to guess.

As soon as she walked out of the palace gate, she saw Gan Sisi in red standing not far away, looking at her all the time.

For the past few days, Gan Sisi has been guarding outside the palace gate every day, so when Wu Sanyue asks her to pick up Yang Jiu, it can save a lot of time.

Suddenly seeing Yang Jiu walking out of the palace gate by herself, she was in a daze, and she couldn't believe it was real.

"Sisi..." Yang Jiu sped up his feet, and soon came to Gan Sisi.

The tears in Gan Sisi's eyes couldn't stop flowing out, and plunged into Yang Jiu's arms.

Yang Jiu's body is full of Wu Sanyue's body fragrance.

"Stop crying, let's go home." Gan Sisi wiped away her tears on Yang Jiu's clothes, held Yang Jiu's hand tightly, and happily walked towards the body sewing shop.

Just because something isn't said doesn't mean it didn't happen.

Yang Jiu cleared his throat, and asked, "Did the Immortal of Death tell you that Wu Sanyue could save me?"

Gan Sisi nodded.

"Then you will send me to Wu Sanyue's bed?" Yang Jiu's tone was full of complaints.

Gan Sisi stared and said: "You are dying, what can I do? Besides, just asking you to have sex with other women can save your life, I must..."

Having said that, Gan Sisi didn't notice anything wrong, pinched Yang Jiu hard, and scolded: "Jiulang, you got a good deal, and you still come to play nice with me?"

"What kind of cheap is that? You don't know my waist..." Yang Jiu held his waist with his right hand, pretending to be in pain.

Gan Sisi smiled and said: "It's okay, there are a lot of supplements at home, I will give you a good supplement when I get back."

"Aren't you angry?" Yang Jiu was quite surprised.

Although he did this to save his life, but with Gan Sisi's temper afterwards, he couldn't play petty temper with him and ignore him for several days?

Gan Sisi smiled and said, "Why am I angry? Jiulang, you secretly told me that the saint with the body of the national luck is different, doesn't it feel different?"

Yang Jiu almost fainted upon hearing this.

Daring to stay outside the palace gate was not because he was worried about him, but because he wanted to satisfy a curious heart of gossip.

Back at the corpse shop, many people came to see Yang Jiu.

Seeing Yang Jiu alive and well, everyone couldn't believe it.

"Master, where did you send Master for treatment?" Guo Qiniang smiled.

Cold-blooded smiled and said: "That's right, tell us, so that if we get injured or sick in the future, we can save our lives, right?"

"Don't bother, Jiulang has just recovered, let him have a good rest." Gan Sisi heard that someone even wanted to invite Yang Jiu to drink, so she quickly grabbed Yang Jiu's arm.

After Feng Bao and Gongsun Qing heard the news, they also came to visit with gifts.

In the evening, Yang Jiu hosted a banquet at the hot pot restaurant and thanked her together.

It was really not easy to recover a life from the ghost gate this time.

Although the life-saving process was happy, fortunately, the result was good. If the result was bad, then he might already be visiting the brothel with the third master at the moment.

Bring together those who need to be thanked, and a hot pot meal will solve the problem.

As soon as Yang Jiu recovers, everyone is also very knowledgeable, so they leave early so that Yang Jiu can rest early.

Gan Sisi waited for Yang Jiu to wash her feet, took off her shoes, got into bed and hugged Yang Jiu tightly.

Until now, she also had the feeling of dreaming.

Seeing Yang Jiu dying, she felt several times that she was about to lose Yang Jiu.

Now that Yang Jiu has regained her health, she is still sleeping beside her, feeling that there is no happier thing in this world than this.

"Jiulang, what did the sage say?" Gan Sisi felt that she owed Wu Sanyue such a big debt this time, and she really didn't know what to repay in the future.

If Wu Sanyue refused to let go of her figure, Yang Jiu would not be able to be saved.

Yang Jiu put her arms around Gan Sisi, said with a light smile, "It's for saving lives, don't worry about it."

"You can't be so heartless, I can see that the sage actually likes you, otherwise, how could she be willing to save you in this way?" Gan Sisi is not stupid, she can understand the key point.

Even if Wu Sanyue wants to be a wise king who loves the common people, there is no need to do so.

If it is too lonely for her to stay alone in the vacant room, she can raise a few strong and handsome men in the harem.

Earlier there were rumors that the sage treated Yang Jiu differently, this time in person, Gan Sisi was sure that Wu Sanyue's affection for Yang Jiu might not be worse than her affection for Yang Jiu.

"What do you want to say?" Yang Jiu had already heard the meaning of Gan Sisi's words.

That is, Wu Sanyue must not be defeated.

Other women were afraid that their man would have other women, but Gan Sisi was lucky, and desperately wanted to find another woman for her man.

"I know it is impossible for you and the saint to get married, but it's okay to treat her better in private, right? What's more, as long as you get on good terms with her, I can brag to others in the future that I, Gan Sisi, and the saint Wu Sanyue serve together. A man, listen, how handsome..." Gan Sisi said beamingly.

Yang Jiu said contemptuously: "It's a pity that you don't talk about cross talk."

"I still prefer to sing." Gan Sisi said with a grin.

Yang Jiu stared at the roof and didn't speak for a long time.

"Then it's settled, go to sleep." Gan Sisi stood up and blew out the candle.

Yang Jiu's body was almost torn up by Wu Sanyue, Gan Sisi didn't bother, she had to let Yang Jiu take good care of her, the future will last forever.

Compared with Wu Sanyue, she undoubtedly spends more time with Yang Jiu, as long as she thinks of this, her mind will be balanced.

Before dawn the next day, Gan Sisi was still asleep, and was tossed by Yang Jiu for a while.

After the sun rose, the two came to the door to bask in the sun.

After winter, the wind is very cold.

Eating meat buns made by Wei Yuyan, basking in the sun for a while, talking nonsense, this is life.

"Ninth brother, the Governor is here to invite you." Xiao Xuanzi ran from the side and said out of breath.

Xiao Xuanzi was also very happy that Yang Jiu could come back from the ghost gate. He bought a lot of medicines and ingredients for strengthening yang and invigorating kidney and sent them to the corpse sewing shop.

Illness goes away like a thread, and after the body has collapsed, it is really difficult to make up for it, and it cannot be sloppy.

Yang Jiu stood up and asked with a smile, "The governor is back?"

"I came back in the middle of the night last night, and I don't seem to be in a good mood..." Xiao Xuanzi meant that it was best to follow Wei Zhongxian, and nothing would happen.

Gan Sisi watched Yang Jiu leave, only hoped that the old eunuch Wei Zhongxian would be more enlightened, but never send Yang Jiu to another place thousands of miles away on business.

When he came to Dongchang, Wei Zhongxian was pruning a plum tree in the garden.

The plum tree is not tall, it was just planted last year, and it has grown for a year, but it has not grown well.

Wei Zhongxian trimmed the plum tree to make it grow better in the coming year.

"Meet the Governor." Yang Jiu entered the garden and saluted with fists clasped.

Wei Zhongxian concentrated on repairing the tree, and asked with a smile, "Is your body feeling better?"

"Much better, thank you Governor for your concern." Yang Jiu said.

Wei Zhongxian sighed: "Man, just like this tree, if you don't trim it, it won't grow well."

What does this mean?
Wei Zhongxian came back last night, but Yang Jiu had lived in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for several days, and Wei Zhongxian probably already knew about it. After all, Dongchang's intelligence capabilities are still super strong.

　The rudder master added two more chapters, which happened to be written here, so I simply came up with a two-in-one chapter, thank you for your support.

　　Putting the update in front of the normal update is to force yourself. If today's two updates cannot be completed, it will definitely be added tomorrow. Please rest assured.

　　
　
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