Chapter 2283 [Shangxie] I Want to Draft a Will
The long sword was unsheathed, and the scabbard was thrown aside by her, making a crisp sound.
Zhan Luoying narrowed her eyes, clapped her hands, and said, not knowing whether it was praise or sarcasm,
"As expected of the former Sword Pavilion Master, you dare to charge in alone even when facing three thousand Sword Pavilion disciples who share your lineage."
He took a step back and said lightly,
"Go ahead."
Before he finished speaking, a bright sword light swept over from the steps below.
Three thousand disciples of the Sword Pavilion immediately flew out and surrounded the sword light.
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At the same time, thousands of miles away, the Chiwei army had just arrived at the outskirts of Shenjing.
The army stopped camping, but a carriage carrying the emperor entered the capital and found an inn to stay temporarily.
The most trusted imperial physician in the court was invited overnight. After taking the patient's pulse, he presented the patient with a pale face and the thousand-year-old snow ginseng as a token of his life-saving wish.
Qingze and Liantang had no hope to begin with, and hearing this only made them feel even more disheartened.
After sending the imperial physician away, Qingze washed Changsun Chi's face and prepared to go out, but suddenly he saw the emperor's fingers outside the quilt slightly hooked.
He immediately rushed to the bed with his eyes wide open.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?"
"His Majesty!"
He called out many times, and just when he was about to give up, Changsun Chi moved his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.
Even Qingze, who was used to being indifferent, couldn't help crying with joy at this moment.
He tried hard to suppress the sadness in his eyes.
"Your Majesty! Wake up, we are already in the capital!"
Chang Sun Chi blinked slowly.
After he fell into a coma at the border, he never woke up on the way back and has been sleeping for more than half a month.
Having just woken up, his still somewhat dazed eyes slowly turned around, scanning the room in the inn, and then dimmed like a light going out.
Qingze was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.
His throat was slightly blocked, and he endured for a moment before he could speak hoarsely.
"The Queen...didn't come back with us. She went to Piaomiao Mountain to seek an antidote."
Chang Sun Chi seemed startled, then frowned slightly.
His deathly pale face suddenly became even uglier. He closed his eyes and whispered,
"You... told her everything?"
Qingze lowered his head.
"You were in a critical condition at the time, and I couldn't hide it."
Chang Sun Chi moved his fingers slightly, as if he was about to make a fist, but finally he loosened them weakly.
He closed his eyes and continued,
"How long have you been gone?"
"About half a month, around the twentieth day, we should have reached Piaomiao Mountain."
There was a long silence, until Qingze thought he had fallen into a coma again, and then he made a sound again.
"Changsun Qingzhao... shouldn't kill her... You... or Lian Tang, take the Xuanyi Guards and rush to... Tianji Gate immediately. Even if you have to force your way in, you must bring her back to me..."
The words were spoken in a disjointed manner, but there was a sense of cruelty and coldness hidden in them.
Qingze was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and after looking at the emperor's ugly and cold face, he had to agree silently.
He was about to get up and arrange the tasks, but when he was about to go out, he was stopped by Changsun Chi.
He turned back and saw the emperor still had his eyes closed, his pale lips moving indifferently as he whispered clearly,
"Qingze, is Huang Hanlin here?"
Qingze was stunned and said,
"He just returned home with our horse and should be at his house now."
"Bring him here."
Chang Sun Chi said calmly,
"I want to draft a will."
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