Seeing Ying Wei crying so hard, Ye Cheng couldn't help but feel soft in his heart.

He can be hard-hearted towards anyone.

But facing this little girl who he had watched grow up and lived with for four years, he really couldn't bear to be cruel.

"Your Highness, I am just a little sweeping eunuch in the library, how can I have such great abilities. You'd better wipe away your tears first. Ye

Cheng said and threw a handkerchief over.

Yingwei took the handkerchief and wiped it on her face.

She said nothing more.

Maybe she really thought too much. How could the young father-in-law be an invincible half-saint?

Even the invincible half-saint may not be able to save his father.

In the next few days, Ying Wei could not see too many smiles on her face, as if she had been in melancholy. However, she did not relax at all in her cultivation. He worked harder before.

Ye Cheng saw it and sighed.

In the blink of an eye, another few months passed.

Emperor Qian's health became worse and worse, and he was often bedridden.

The seventeen-year-old prince Ying Qi began to leave He came to the front desk and presided over the government for his father.

After several years of growth, Ying Qi has acquired the necessary qualities for a prince.

Ying Wei would run to the Yangxin Hall every day to accompany Emperor Qian, but she did not relax her martial arts practice.

In just a few days Over the past few months, Yingwei has changed a lot and has hidden many worries.

"Little father-in-law, I always thought that everyday life could go on and on, carefree, without thinking about anything, without caring about anything, but it wasn’t until now that I understood...It turns out that my father is protecting me from all this. My father is ill. He is very ill. I am really worried that my father will leave me. What should I do if he leaves me?...Sometimes, I think, how wonderful it would be if I could never grow up."

On this day, Yingwei talked to Ye Cheng for a long time as if she was confiding her feelings.

Ye Cheng didn't speak, just listened.

"However, I have figured it out now. Since I can't save my father, I will continue to work hard and practice to become a truly peerless master. From now on, I will protect my mother, my brother, and the country. This will be my lifelong mission. Target."

Ying Wei's eyes became extremely firm.

At this moment, Ye Cheng could keenly feel that Ying Wei's spirit had been sublimated.

The inner energy in her body also became more lively.

When Ye Cheng saw this scene, She exclaimed. Unexpectedly, Yingwei's spiritual changes during this period of time actually made Yingwei suitable for martial arts practice and finally touched the innate realm.

In other words, Yingwei's innate path has been unimpeded. The next step is to save enough, and she can completely We have entered the realm of innateness.

Ye Cheng estimates that it will be enough within half a year....... late at night.

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

Emperor Qian was lying on the bed, his face was old and his hair was gray.

He was not yet forty years old, but he looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

Beside the edge of the bed, Queen Shi Yuqi was already asleep on her stomach, covered with a cloak.

Ever since Emperor Qian became seriously ill, she had been by his side, and he had also lost a lot of weight.

Since the two got together, they have had a deep relationship and respect each other as guests.

After Emperor Qian became emperor, he never took in a concubine. This was extremely rare even in all dynasties, let alone among the previous emperors of Daqian.

At this moment, the door slowly opened, and a figure walked in.

They are not the palace maids and eunuchs who are guarding the outside.

It was a distorted and blurred figure.

This person is naturally Ye Cheng.

He went straight to the dragon bed.

The master who secretly guarded Emperor Qian noticed it immediately.

But they couldn't move at all.

It was as if control had been taken away from their bodies.

They were horrified.

However, they knew that this mysterious existence was the invincible half-saint who saved His Majesty four years ago.

Therefore, they are not worried that the Invincible Semi-Saint will harm His Majesty.

Qianhuang seemed to wake up and actually opened his eyes. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the twisted figure standing not far away.

"Four years ago, my senior saved me from dire straits, and I never had the chance to express my gratitude."

Qianhuang wriggled his lips and made a very thin and weak sound.

This was already his limit.

Ye Cheng heard it clearly and said calmly:"I think you are still a wise king, so I saved you. For the common people of the world, the common people"

"I know, I know. Emperor Qian was so weak that he said :

"I will be satisfied if I can live for another five years and see the great revival of the Qian Dynasty. But when I leave, my son is too young after all. If there is really any act of resentment from heaven and human anger, please ask the seniors teach him a lesson...."

"Okay, I'm not here to listen to your nonsense."

Ye Cheng said.

Then he waved his hand, and a drop of green liquid flew out and fell into Emperor Qian's mouth. In an instant

, Emperor Qian was shaken, and a strong vitality radiated out, like dew after a long drought. Generally speaking, Qianhuang's originally gray and old face quickly became rosy.

Although his hair was still white, his vitality became much stronger.

Just now, Ye Cheng used a drop of Wanmu Spiritual Liquid, which he The system reward for signing in once is a small bottle.

Its main function is to contain rich vitality. If you are the kind of person who has been suffering from long-term illness and has exhausted his energy and blood, a drop of Wanmu Spiritual Liquid can completely restore him.

However, Qianhuang's situation is different. , under the poison of Shadowless Soul-Destroying Soul, the body suffered irreversible trauma.

To be precise, life span was shortened.

Originally, one could live to be ninety years old, but now he can live to be forty or fifty years old at most.

Although Qian Huanggui For the emperor, he used various precious medicines to recuperate his body, but he still couldn't stop the loss of vitality. He only tried to make up for it as much as possible.

If he were a commoner, under those circumstances, it would be good to live for a year and a half.

Now Ye Cheng is using Ten Thousand Mu Spiritual Liquid to replenish Qianhuang's life energy.

But the longevity will not be replenished, unless it is the kind of miraculous medicine that can extend life.

At least Yecheng does not have it.

This drop of Ten Thousand Mu Spiritual Liquid is It should be possible to keep Emperor Qian for another ten years.

Ye Cheng thinks that he has done everything he can to be benevolent and righteous.

If it were not for Ying Wei's sake, he would not take action.

After Ye Cheng did all this, he turned around without saying anything. Floating away.

Emperor Qian felt a huge change in his body, as if all the weakness had completely disappeared, replaced by extremely strong energy.

"Me, what happened to me?"

Qianhuang's eyes widened.

Isn't he about to die of illness?

The mysterious half-saint just fed him a little green medicine, and then his body underwent earth-shaking changes.

"Thank you, senior."

Qianhuang sat up and looked at the place where Ye Cheng disappeared, with endless gratitude on his face.

This is the second life given to him by the senior.

"Your Majesty, why are you up?"

At this time, Queen Shi Yuqi woke up.

Not only that, several old eunuchs also appeared in the room.

They were able to move again after Ye Cheng left, and they also noticed the huge changes in His Majesty's body.......

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