Chapter 3: Drag this quack away and chop him up
In the cold palace, Liu Zhiyuan sat at the door, holding her stomach and looking up at the sky.
"I'm so hungry."
It's already noon, why hasn't anyone come to deliver food yet?
This body hadn't eaten for who knows how long. She was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back and she was about to faint.
It seems that this is the treatment of being in the cold palace, no one even brings you food.
What should I do? Am I going to starve to death as soon as I come through?
"Squeak, squeak."
A burst of bird calls came into his ears. Liu Zhiyuan looked up and saw a bird standing on a big tree in the yard.
She swallowed, so fat.
It must be delicious when roasted.
He stood up, walked forward a few steps, picked up a stone on the ground, and threw it at the bird in the tree.
It missed and the bird flew away in fright, but it didn't matter, she could put it in reverse.
The time was turned back a little bit, the bird returned to the tree again, and Liu Zhiyuan hit it again.
Fly again, smash again.
After reversing more than a dozen times, she finally hit it. The little fat bird fell to the ground. Liu Zhiyuan was satisfied. She picked it up and patted its little head.
"Be good, sister will roast you well."
How to make a fire was a problem. Liu Zhiyuan walked around the courtyard and finally found a small kitchen in the corner. Although it was simple, it was barely usable.
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On the altar, Xiao Yu sat at the top, frowning as he watched the Imperial Master cast a spell.
Various strange-shaped props were placed on the huge mahogany table. The national teacher was dressed in an elaborate and solemn black and yellow Taoist robe. He held a mahogany sword in one hand, pointing the sword to the sky, and an ancient and mysterious bell in the other hand, shaking it constantly and chanting ancient spells. A dozen sorcerers wearing fang masks circled around him, chanting spells.
Xiao Yu's brows were furrowed. It was the first time he saw this highly accomplished state master perform such a technique, and it looked quite realistic.
I hope I can capture that witch Liu Zhiyuan.
Thinking of Liu Zhiyuan, Xiao Yu's eyes darkened a little.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the Imperial Master holding up a bowl of black dog blood, walking forward a few quick steps with a serious expression.
He shouted at Xiao Yuli, "Monster, I order you to surrender immediately!"
After saying that, he drank a big mouthful of black dog blood, held the peach wood sword upright in front of his chest, and the dog blood suddenly sprayed onto the sword.
"puff……"
Xiao Yu, who was suddenly scolded by the Imperial Master, said, "..."
So fucking disgusting!
Although the Imperial Master was some distance away from him, the black dog blood would definitely not spray onto him, otherwise it would not be exorcism, but regicide.
However, the scene of being spitted at by others was really disgusting. Xiao Yu was about to get angry when his vision suddenly went dark.
The next second, the Imperial Master spat out another mouthful of nonsense at him, "Monster, I order you to surrender immediately! Puff..."
"Monster, I order you to hurry..."
"Monster, I order you to hurry..."
"Monster, I will kill you..."
"evildoer……"
"Monster..."
"puff……"
Xiao Yu, "..."
He watched coldly as the Imperial Master spat out mouthfuls of nonsense at him. He went from feeling disgusted at first to furious and finally to numb.
After being criticized countless times, time went back to the imperial study, and the imperial teacher was standing in front of him and talking big.
"I have inherited the true teachings of my master and have traveled extensively. I am knowledgeable and experienced. A mere thousand-year-old demon is no problem for me. Once I cast my spell, I will surely be able to subdue this evil monster!"
Xiao Yu sneered. Liu Zhiyuan has used her witchcraft in front of you countless times, and you, a charlatan, didn’t even notice it once. How dare you say you can subdue this witch?
"Come here, drag this quack away and behead him!"
The Imperial Master was horrified and kept crying out as he was carried out, "Your Majesty, what crime have I committed? Please spare my life, Your Majesty!"
The criminal bullied the emperor and still had the nerve to beg for mercy. He doesn't know whether he lives or dies!
Xiao Yu stood up coldly and ruthlessly, and sat back down the next second. The Imperial Master stood in front of him.
"I have inherited the true teachings of my master and have traveled extensively. I am knowledgeable and experienced. A mere thousand-year-old demon is no problem for me. Once I cast my spell, I will surely be able to subdue this evil monster!"
Xiao Yu, "..."
Okay, okay, Liu Zhiyuan, you’re not done yet, are you?
Xiao Yu was furious and grabbed the memorial on the imperial desk and threw it at the imperial teacher.
"Come here, drag this liar away and draw him into pieces, and drag Liu Zhiyuan out and chop him into pieces!"
I will carry out the execution myself!
Just as he finished speaking, his vision went dark again. The Imperial Master came in from outside and saluted him respectfully.
"Your humble servant pays respect to His Majesty."
Xiao Yu, "..."
I want to curse!
The Imperial Master maintained the posture of saluting for a long time, and the Emperor did not ask him to stand up, so he raised his eyelids and secretly observed the Emperor's expression.
The emperor's face turned ashen and his eyes were wide open with anger, obviously he was very angry.
"emperor……"
"roll!"
The Imperial Master had no memory of the previous events, so in his opinion, he was inexplicably invited into the palace, then inexplicably yelled at by the Emperor, and finally inexplicably asked to leave the palace.
All in all it's quite baffling.
Xiao Yu sat in the imperial study with a gloomy face, his head aching so much that it felt like it was about to split.
Every time the headache came, the pain was unbearable. This time, Liu Zhiyuan's anger made the pain doubled.
He rubbed his brows and tried to concentrate on thinking.
Judging from the current situation, Liu Zhiyuan's method of time and space reversal is effective for everyone, but for some unknown reason, only he has memories after the time and space reversal.
Moreover, Liu Zhiyuan probably didn't know that he had memories, otherwise he wouldn't have cast a spell in front of him so openly.
I can’t kill it, and I can’t catch it either. My head hurts even more.
The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light. Before finding a way to subdue the evil woman Liu Zhiyuan, he cannot act rashly to avoid alerting the enemy.
If you anger her, the consequences will be disastrous.
Fortunately, the witch has been banished to the cold palace, so I can out of sight and out of mind.
Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Dehai came in with a bowl of black medicine.
"Your Majesty, it's time to take your medicine."
Xiao Yu's already gloomy face darkened even more.
His headaches became increasingly severe, and when they flared up, his entire skull felt like it was about to explode. It was unbearable, and all the imperial physicians were helpless. Only the medicine before him could provide some relief.
Although it is only a temporary solution and not a cure for the disease, it is better than nothing. At least it can provide some relief when his headaches flare up.
However, this medicine is extremely bitter, and every time I drink it, it feels like swallowing a hundred pounds of Coptis chinensis.
Xiao Yu picked up the jade bowl, his face looking extremely ugly.
It tastes so bad, so bad. When I think about drinking such bitter medicine again, I want to beat the person who prescribed this medicine to death with a stick!
With a cold face and expressionless expression, he drank the medicine. An indescribable bitterness exploded on the tip of his tongue. Even though he had made sufficient mental preparations, Xiao Yu's face still twisted.
So bitter!
I want to vomit!
I want to eat candied fruit!
However, he could do nothing. As the king of a country, he was afraid of drinking bitter medicine. If it got out, wouldn't he lose face?
Xiao Yu's face twisted for a long time, and he restrained the urge to reach out for the candied fruit.
Finally suppressing the bitter taste that made him nauseous, he calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Liu Dehai's face was full of admiration, the emperor was so powerful!
The imperial physician specifically instructed that this medicine was extremely bitter and that the emperor must prepare top-quality candied fruit when taking it. However, the emperor always drank the medicine as if nothing had happened. Not to mention using candied fruit to cover up the taste, he wouldn't even look at it.
He is worthy of being the emperor of our Great Yong Dynasty. He is so awesome. He is completely different from those of us who have to eat candied fruits to remove the bitterness of medicine!
Noticing Liu Dehai's gaze, Xiao Yu snorted coldly.
That expression seemed to be saying, you useless thing, this little bit of suffering is nothing to me, the emperor.
The fragrance of Longjing tea before the rain finally suppressed the bitterness in his mouth, and the severe headache was slowly easing. Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief in an almost imperceptible way.
But just as he put down the teacup, his vision suddenly went dark and an ominous premonition came over him.
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