The Whole Family Is Insanely Eavesdropping on My Thoughts

"Father!" Nan Fengyu panicked and hurriedly supported the old emperor.

At this juncture, you can't let your guard down!

The old emperor was in very poor health, so Master Jiang Gu was always in the corner. Seeing the emperor fall, he quickly came up.

Behind him, Jiang Lin was carrying a medicine box and waving towards Lu Chaochao.

After diagnosing the emperor's pulse, Master Jiang Gu frowned.

"Your Majesty is too late. We need to find the elves as soon as the matter is over. Your Majesty's pulse... is strange..." Master Jiang Gu always felt that there was something strange.

He had been diagnosing the emperor's pulse these past few days, but he was always a little confused.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Nan Fengyu's eyelids trembled slightly. She poisoned the emperor and used something from the divine realm that no mortal doctor would be able to detect.

Master Jiang Gu frowned.

"Your Majesty has already run out of energy and pulse. Originally, a person on the verge of death would be in extremely poor condition. But Your Majesty has always been able to eat and drink. And he can often go to the court to preside over the overall situation."

Nan Fengyu nodded. Not only that, but the old emperor seemed to be able to handle her poisoning.

"That's because, behind His Majesty's exhausted pulse, there is still an inexplicable vitality that supports him."

"Made him look in great shape."

"Just now, that vitality suddenly disappeared." Master Jiang Gu was surprised. The vitality came and disappeared inexplicably.

During this time, he went home to look up medical skills, but he never found any clues.

"Angina pectoris..." The old emperor spoke extremely weakly, and his mouth, which was red just now, was now dry and white.

In fact, he could feel an inexplicable force in his body supporting him.

But now, I can't feel it anymore.

The old emperor was panicking.

He clutched Master Jiang Gu's hand with such strength that even his nails turned a little white. The pinch made Master Jiang Gu feel painful.

"Jiang...Jiang Valley Master, save, save me..." The old emperor didn't even have the strength to speak now, and large drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

Even Xu Shiyun couldn't help but frown: "Why is he suddenly in such a bad state?"

Previously, Master Jiang Gu said that he only had seven days to live, but Xu Shiyun didn't believe it.

His condition looks great.

Not at all like an old, chronically ill person who is about to die.

but now……

It seemed like he would die at any moment.

Lu Chaochao covered his mouth, chewed quickly, and said vaguely: "Maybe he has committed too many sins."

"Your Majesty, please let go of me for now. I will give you acupuncture to temporarily preserve your heart and survive today." Master Jiang Gu had no choice but to speak to appease the old emperor.

The old emperor's heart was beating violently, and he felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Every time I breathed, I felt like I was about to die.

He really felt the breath of death.

what happened! !

Jiang Guzhu inherited from the medical fairy in the divine world, and his golden needles made him miraculous. A few quick injections stabilized the old emperor's heart and made him less panicked.

But his face is still ugly.

"This is a century-old mountain ginseng. Your Majesty, please take a piece first. If there is a thousand-year-old ginseng, the effect will be better." Jiang Guzhu asked seriously.

"I'll send someone to look for him tomorrow." The old emperor looked weak and couldn't even lift his hands.

Everyone helped him stand up, and he could only sit on the dragon chair.

The old emperor's eyes were in a trance, and he raised his hand to touch his heart. The place was empty, as if something was missing.

The breeze blew by, picking up the marriage certificate on the ground and flying to no one knows where.

The queen was punished to face the wall and think about her faults, but today was a good day for Nan Zhiyi. The old emperor couldn't bear to touch her face, so he allowed her to continue to watch the ceremony.

The Imperial Master had finished reading the sacrificial speech and turned around to wait for Nan Zhiyi.

Nan Zhiyi walked up to Nan Fengyu step by step, with tears in her eyes and admiration in her eyes: "My daughter bids farewell to her mother. May she cherish her. Yi'er will always be your child and will watch you in the world of gods. She must. I will never forget your kindness in this life."

She spread her hands and knelt in front of Nan Fengyu, with her forehead touching the ground.

"No way, you are about to return to the God Realm, how can you worship me again." Nan Fengyu wanted to help her up, but Nan Zhiyi shook her head and bowed solemnly three times.

"You are Yi'er's biological mother, why can't you worship me? The love between mother and daughter will be unforgettable forever."

Nan Fengyu could only agree with a smile, but she knew in her heart that she was trying to save her face in front of the emperor.

Even if Nan Zhiyi soared, the old emperor would not dare to embarrass her mother who remained in the world.

Sure enough, the old emperor's eyes were a little more dignified.

When Nan Zhiyi stood up, he came to the side of the empress again.

"Grandfather and grandmother, I have left here and I don't know when I will come back."

"But Yi'er is grateful for your care in the mortal world. Yi'er will definitely put the Southern Kingdom as the top priority and tie the rise and fall of the Southern Kingdom to him. I dare not forget it."

"Yi'er will always be the god of the South."

"It will definitely help the southern country become stronger and become the first country in the world."

"Grandfather and grandmother, you are the people closest to Yi'er. You must be well."

"The Imperial Grandmother has done something wrong and deserves punishment, but don't hurt the relationship between you and your wife that has lasted for decades. She won't feel at ease if her mood is soaring."

The old emperor's hands were shaking with excitement, but the tip of his heart began to hurt again, so he had to suppress his excitement and said with tears in his eyes: "Okay, okay!"

"Good boy!"

"Grandfather Emperor saw you right."

"You are a good boy. In the upper world, you must take good care of yourself..." The old emperor raised his hand, and the back of his hand was so thin that only a layer of wrinkled skin remained.

"Having you is a blessing to the South."

"Southern Kingdom has always been proud of you. After you ascend, a separate page will be opened for Yi'er in the royal family tree. Let the world remember Yi'er's glory!" There was a hint of pride in the old emperor's expression.

Although he was not satisfied with Nan Fengyu's attack on him, she gave birth to a good daughter.

Nan Zhiyi kowtowed solemnly: "Yi'er, farewell."

The queen had raised her hands to wipe away her tears. Nan Fengyu stood beside her mother, supporting her. Both of them had tears streaming down their faces.

Nan Mubai's eyes were red: "Sister, I can't let you go."

He already knew that his sister was a goddess, and he knew that one day he would have to leave her, but when it actually came, he still couldn't let her go.

"You are fine in the God Realm. If you feel wronged, come back."

Nan Zhiyi said goodbye to her eldest brother with a smile.

return? How could she come back!

The wind and clouds surged, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and Nan Zhiyi's skirt flew up, standing on the top of the high platform.

He looked down at the world, showing a bit of arrogance.

As soon as she raised her hand, the people shouted like crazy.

"The goddess will bless the world forever!"

"The goddess will bless the world forever!"

"The goddess will bless the world forever!" The people began to cheer and shout wildly, and their eyes gradually turned red.

"The goddess will definitely ascend! The goddess will definitely ascend!"

"Yi'er must succeed." The queen held the prayer beads in her hand and looked at her nervously.

He is full of Buddha's words, but his words are like a snake's heart.

Nan Zhiyi raised her chin slightly: "Don't worry, Queen Mother, Yi'er will definitely succeed. She is a true goddess. Ascension is a homecoming for her."

How could she not know the authenticity of the sacred bones she dug out personally?

Yi'er is fused with divine bones and has the aura of true god in his body. Even if the Immortal Lord is here, it's hard to distinguish between true and false! (End of chapter)