Chapter 288 [Spitting Black Blood]

"Master, it's time." Ganbei walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation and looked at the man on the dragon chair.

Xuanyuan Jiaye raised his head from the mountains of memorials, his deep facial features were slightly tired, he put down the memorials in his hand and pinched the center of his brows.

Seeing this, Ganbei walked over with a bowl in his hand, and saw that the bowl was filled with black soup, and there was still hot water vapor, which blurred the man's piercing eyes.

He picked up the bowl with his slender fingers, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Seeing him drink it, Ganbei's eyes changed slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the man's next words made his heart lift up again.

Xuanyuan Jiaye put down the bowl, his dangerous black eagle eyes locked onto Qianbei's face, "Why is it so fishy?"

"People from the Tai Hospital added a pair of calming medicine. It is said that the medicine is a bit fishy, ​​why don't you eat a candied fruit?" Qianbei suggested cautiously.

The man narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, did not speak again, and lowered his head to review the memorial again.

Ganbei took the bowl and planned to retreat, but the man coughed suddenly, he turned around abruptly and walked over to pat him on the back gently.

The man's face was flushed from coughing, the corners of his mouth were dry and bloodless, his big hands were tightly clutching the corner of the table, his knuckles were slightly white.

"master!"

Ganbei exclaimed, looking at the mouthful of faint black blood in front of the table, feeling very nervous.

"It's okay." The man's voice was hoarse.

Ganbei stared blankly at the black blood for a long time, then suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, "Master, I beg you..."

The dignified seven-foot man's eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the calm man with a hint of humble prayer.

Knowing what Ganbei wanted to say, Xuanyuan Jiaye picked up the tea and rinsed his mouth, his deep eyes flicked to the outside of the hall.

"I, I can't leave her alone."

After the man finished speaking, he stood up and walked steadily until he reached the entrance of the hall, "I have never regretted this step, and you don't need to worry about anything, ahem."

He held the door frame and coughed, blood dripped down his face, he wiped it indifferently, "Go and answer that person, I will not break my promise to him, hurry up and bring back the remaining one-year dosage, Can't make any mistakes."

Ganbei's eyes were flushed, his fists were clenched, he gritted his teeth, "I'll do it now, master, please take a rest."

"It's almost fifteen again?" the man asked.

Ganbei shook, subconsciously glanced at the bowl in his hand, "Yes."

"Well, let's go."

After Ganbei walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Xuanyuan Jiaye sat down on the chair in the hall with some powerlessness, and gently closed his tired eyes.

Outside the hall, Gan Dong saw him coming out and hurried forward, "Did the master notice anything?"

Ganbei glanced at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, "Do you think the master will not find out what's in it, it's just that the master didn't ask much."

"Just drink it." Gan Dong breathed a sigh of relief.

Ganbei took a deep breath, clenched his fists angrily, "Master... has already vomited black blood."

"What?" Gan Dong was shocked, "Have you already vomited black blood?"

"The master asked me to find that person. I'll go first. You guard the master. It's almost fifteen. I guess I won't be able to come back. Don't forget to boil the medicine for the master." After finishing speaking, Gan Bei flew away without stopping. and left the palace together.

"A bodyguard?"

Gandong looked back and saw Yuan Shengmin walking over with Dan'er and a group of attendants.

"Isn't it rude to see the empress?" Dan'er was immediately angry when he saw Qiandong looking at Yuan Shengmin coldly.

Gan Dong sneered, "The emperor is busy with official duties and has no time to receive outsiders, everyone should move."

Dan'er stared, "You dog slave really knows no respect!"

"Dan'er!" Yuan Shengmin hurriedly stopped her, and then looked at Qiandong apologetically, "Don't be a dry guard like a little girl, I will apologize to you on behalf of Dan'er."

Gan Dong didn't speak, but walked to the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation to block it, without even looking at Yuan Shengmin.

(End of this chapter)

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