Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight - Chapter 161

Staggered light and shadow cast on the carpet at the door.

Li Xuanzhen smiled sadly: “Qiniang, you won’t forgive me in this life?”

Yaoying didn’t look at him, and said: “You hate my mother-in-law, you have harmed my mother-in-law and brother, and you have harmed me. Then you saved my brother and saved me… You and me are separated by the hatred of the parents. , After so much, I have nothing to say with you.”

Li Xuanzhen closed his eyes, “Then Li Zhongqian wanted to kill me, why did you stop him? Do you really only hate me?”

Yaoying said indifferently, “Because you are the prince of the Wei Dynasty after all, if you kill you, he will be chased by Li De.”

The light in Li Xuanzhen’s eyes gradually dimmed, her expression lonely.

“I can wait for you to forgive me, even if I have to wait for a lifetime.”

Yaoying has no expression on her face.

“Eldest brother…”

She whispered softly.

Li Xuanzhen trembled all over when she heard this name.

“I gave the eldest brother a chance. I think the eldest brother was only blinded by hatred for a while… You have driven my brother to a dead end again and again. I have to learn to fight Wei Ming and learn to deal with the difficulties of the East Palace. You and My brother leads the army together. As a prince, you have enough money and food and you need to have reinforcements. My brother wants to ask for reinforcements. It is even more difficult. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that my brother will be embarrassed by you in the future. He led the troops to attack the most. In a strong city, the results of the battle will be divided by others, and his subordinates are often not promoted, so he can only recruit some three teachers and nine ranks…”

“Brother has a hard time, because he can’t escape Li De’s palm anyway, he can only stick to it.”

Yaoying looked at Li Xuanzhen: “It doesn’t matter if you hate us, or let go of the hatred, I don’t want to have anything to do with you anymore.”

There was a damp light in Li Xuanzhen’s eyes.

“You gave me a chance… then give me another chance! I can be a long-term student, I will make up for all my faults and give me a chance!”

Yaoying shook her head: “You don’t bother me and my brother’s life anymore, it’s the biggest remedy for me.”

Li Xuanzhen was silent for a while, her eyes flashing with an incapable haze.

“Qiniang, I can’t do it.”

Yaoying frowned.

Li Xuanzhen laughed at herself: “Look, I am such a person.”

“Before A-niang died, I just wanted to live with A-niang in the troubled times. Later, Wei Jun was attacked by the enemy, and our mother and son suffered a lot…”

Li Xuanzhen closed his eyes in pain.

His mother’s experience has been buried deep in his heart. For the sake of his mother’s reputation, he has never confided it to anyone, nor will it be in the future.

“Later later… A-niang died in front of me, just to keep my crown prince, what can I do?”

He was tied to the execution platform and must live for his mother’s dying wish for the rest of his life, otherwise, he didn’t know what he should do.

For his mother, he secretly accumulated strength and waited to assassinate Li De and target Li Zhongqian.

For the eternally dissatisfied hole in his heart, he protects Zhu Luyun.

For the trust of his subordinates, in order to quell the troubled times, and to reduce the number of women like his mother in this world, he led the army to fight.

Now, he wants to go back to himself and make up for his past mistakes. He once had the opportunity to be like an ordinary person. She showed him hope, and he chased that beam of light in the dark.

Just like Kuafu chasing the sun, either fulfilling his wish or dying on the way of chasing, there is no other choice.

He died with him long ago on the day his mother died.

“Qiniang, I met you and experienced so much with you, you are still alive, I am still alive…”

He smiled bitterly, his eyes were gloomy and crazy.

“I admit it, this is my life, Li Xuanzhen.”

He sighed, both bitter and sweet.

“When I first met you, I thought I could get along well with you, but I didn’t expect you to be my enemy. I hated and humiliated in my heart. I hate you, and hate the self who is soft to you even more. I indulge Wei Ming to get rid of you. , And then found out that I regret…”

“Qiniang, I don’t want to regret it anymore. Since God wants to play with me like this, then I simply indulge myself! I am brazen, I know you look down on me, hate me, I have no other choice, as long as there is a breath, I will not Will give up.”

Li Xuanzhen sighed quietly, the hostility in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and she suddenly sat up straight, grabbed a dagger, and stuffed it into her hand.

“Do you hate me? Do you have to kill me to forgive me? Well, you kill me.”

He held Yaoying’s hand tightly and sent the dagger into his chest.

The dagger was sharp, and a wound was quickly drawn, and blood beads appeared.

Yaoying was taken aback and wanted to get away from his hand.

Li Xuanzhen clasped her tightly, staring at her fiercely, as if she could not feel any pain, the dagger continued to pierce in, **** and **** in her chest.

“Qiniang, this is me!”

He hissed, his eyes red.

Yaoying’s hair was horrified.

The next moment, Li Xuanzhen let go of her hand, raised her arm to embrace her, and drew her closer to him, his face covered with deep sullenness getting closer and closer.

Yaoying was caught off guard and stared at him blankly.

There was a gloomy, passionate desire in those long and narrow phoenix eyes.

Yaoying’s eyes widened, and she was stunned for a long time.

“You are crazy!”

She suddenly reacted and pushed Li Xuanzhen away. She suddenly stood up, with an uncomfortable feeling in her heart. Goose bumps appeared all over her body, as if the place he had touched burned.

Li Xuanzhen fell back on the couch, her face twitched a few times with pain, blood was pouring from under the gauze, her face was dull, and her phoenix eyes looked straight at her.

“I’m not crazy.”

He said.

“Li Yaoying, I want you.”

As if Jiao Lei was blasting in her ears, Yaoying’s heart was surging with nausea, and she lifted her foot and walked out.

He is her elder brother, and she thought that his guilt came from his repentance and the love he had met in the past, but she did not expect that he would have such thoughts on her, it is simply unreasonable!

Li Xuanzhen smiled bitterly at the back of Yaoying’s determination to leave.

“Yaoying, you are not Li De and Xie Manyuan’s daughter.”

Yaoying’s mind was buzzing, and she immediately calmed down after hearing the words, and her footsteps stopped.

Li Xuanzhen endured the severe pain of the wound and got up: “I sent someone to check it and confirmed again and again that Xie Manyuan was not pregnant back then, because my mother died and she lied about her pregnancy. Xie family helped her to hide it. Li De often left home. There is no doubt…You are the abandoned baby Xie Wuliang picked up on the battlefield, and Gong Pei’s letter can confirm your identity.”

Yaoying was silent for a long time with her back to him.

“I didn’t lie to you, I’m not your brother.”

Nor is Li Zhongqian.

So when Li Xuanzhen first found Yaoying, he dared not tell her the truth, because at that time he had to go back to Liangzhou to preside over the overall situation and could not stay for long.

Now he must tell her the truth. She came to the royal court secretly, and it must be for the regent King Sultan Gu.

“So?”

A faint question broke Cen Ji, Yaoying turned her head and looked at Li Xuanzhen with her face as usual.

“You are not my elder brother, everything between us has been wiped out?”

Li Xuanzhen was stunned.

Yaoying’s lips twitched, “Even if I am the child picked up by my uncle, A-niang will take care of me. Brother-in-law raised me and we depend on each other. Whether brother and I are related by blood will not change this point. I and you What happened in between will not be erased in a single stroke, nothing will change.”

She turned around and left.

Li Xuanzhen recovered and stopped her: “What if you still have relatives alive?”

Yaoying’s back stopped.

“Yaoying, I know who your biological father is, and that you still have blood relatives alive…You don’t care about your life experience, what about Li Zhongqian? He knows that you are not his biological sister, what would he think?”

Yaoying smiled and turned her head: “Do you want to use my life experience to threaten me?”

Li Xuanzhen smiled bitterly and shook his head: “No, I just want to remind you that Li Zhongqian doesn’t want to know your life experience… You believe me, I don’t want to hurt you.”

He looked into her eyes.

“I just want to start over with you.”

Yaoying looked at him: “Who is my biological father?”

Li Xuanzhen said a name.

Yaoying’s hands in her sleeves clenched tightly and turned to leave.

The soldier stood outside waiting for her. Seeing her face looked ugly, he asked quickly: “Qiniang, what’s the matter?”

Yaoying couldn’t recover for a long time, her face was pale, and after walking far away, she stopped suddenly.

“Send the prince to the silk and satin shop and arrange for someone to send him back to Gaochang. This is the secret of Alang. Don’t let Alang and the prince meet.”

The soldier is unknown, so it should be.

Yaoying looked dazed, returned to the house, withdrew her soldiers, and said: “I am unwell. I need to sleep for a while. If I have anything to do, I will report it when I wake up.”

The soldiers retreated.

…

An hour later, several soldiers rushed into Li Xuanzhen’s house, forcibly supported him, and took him out.

Li Xuanzhen was about to struggle, and the soldiers held his arm, lowered his head, and pulled off his scarf.

“His Royal Highness, it’s me.”

He has a respectful tone.

Li Xuanzhen was startled, her phoenix eyes widened.

The visitor quickly put on a scarf: “Whatever your Royal Highness wants, we can do it for you.”

Half an hour later, a carriage surrounded by curtains drove out of the courtyard. The guard knew that Yaoying was going to send Li Xuanzhen away, checked the carriage, and raised his hand to let it go.

In the afternoon, Li Zhongqian hurried back to the courtyard, went into the house to see his sister, knocked on the door for a long time, there was no movement inside, he frowned, pushed the door in, and lifted the brocade quilt on the couch.

Under the quilt, there is only one stack of clothes.

Li Zhongqian’s face changed suddenly: “Where is the person?”

Everyone was shocked and hurriedly called the guards everywhere. Only after this inventory did they find that some people were missing, and Yaoying was nowhere to be found.

Li Zhongqian was furious: “Mingyue Slave hasn’t gone out, how can people disappear?”

The soldiers looked around, remembering that the carriage that Li Xuanzhen was riding was the only one to go out today, sweating in cold sweat.

At this moment, a sharp howl came through the air, and a feather arrow rushed into the courtyard and pierced into the earth wall, with its tail clenched.

Li Zhongqian drew out the feather arrow with a calm face, and took off the letter on the arrow. After reading it, his body trembled and his eyes were fierce.

“They took Mingyue slaves away and warned us not to leak the news, or they would kill them.”

The faces of the soldiers changed drastically.

…

Wang Temple.

Tamara Gha was dressed in a snow-white robe, sitting in front of the book table.

The Imperial Guard Zhonglang and him reported the unrest in Shifang, and promised to thoroughly investigate it. The celebration activities will continue in the future, and there will never be another murder in the city.

He listened quietly.

“King!”

Yuanjue rushed into the Zen room, out of breath.

Bi Suo signaled that Zhong Lang would retreat.

When people left, Yuanjue quickly said: “The princess is gone!”

The Zen room suddenly quieted down.

“Duke Wei Guo was suddenly furious, and left with the princess and his soldiers. The little one couldn’t stop him no matter what.”

Bi Suo was dumbfounded.

Tamaraga flicked the prayer beads without saying a word.

…

Outside the holy city.

When Yaoying woke up, she found herself in a dark carriage, her hands and feet were tied with ropes, and her mouth was stuffed with a soft cloth. The carriage bumped, making her dizzy and nauseous.

She remembered that she was taking a nap on the couch in the house, who took her away?

There was a whisper from the side: “Are you awake?”

Yaoying awoke, and faced a pair of crimson eyes covered with red blood.

She tried to sit up, unable to move, trying to bite the rope in her hand with her teeth. The rope was leather and couldn’t bite.

Li Xuanzhen lay beside her, groaning a few times, suppressing the pain, and whispered: “Don’t break your teeth, you keep biting.”

Yaoying gritted her teeth: “What do you want to do?”

Li Xuanzhen smiled bitterly: “I didn’t do anything…”

“Who was the one who kidnapped me?”

The person who can take her away under the guard’s eyes must be a Han.

“It’s Li De.”

Yaoying’s heart was teleported, “Impossible.”

Li De planned a lot. He wanted to regain the Western Regions, attract people’s hearts, stabilize the court, and consolidate his position. The restoration of the Western Regions is a great achievement that will shine in the annals of history, and the wealthy families of the Western Regions do not trust the Wei Dynasty. He was completely disheartened, and he did not dare to easily break the current balance. The decreed canonization of Yaoying was just to appease her and show his good for the wealthy family. Right now, it is impossible for Li De to send someone to arrest her.

Li Xuanzhen coughed a few times and said weakly: “It was not Li De’s order, but a dead soldier sent by Li De. I recognize their leader. They were ordered to arrest me back to Chang’an. I fell into their hands and escaped several times. They mixed in the mission and followed to the Wang Court. Seeing that I sacrificed my life to save you, they guessed that you were the reason why I came to the Wang Court, so they wanted to take you back together.”

“These dead men have been trained since they were young, they only have tasks in their eyes, and they don’t care about the overall situation.”

Yaoying asked anxiously, “Did they do something to my brother?”

Li Xuanzhen looked at her.

Even if she knew her life experience, she still cared about Li Zhongqian so much.

“No, they dare not make much noise. Wang Ting must have not discovered that you were kidnapped. There is nothing wrong with Li Zhongqian.”

Yaoying breathed a sigh of relief, scheming around, thinking about the way to get out.

She is gone, does Tamara Gha know that? If he knew, would he be anxious?

He is ill and has to worry about her…

Yaoying was thinking about how to escape, while worrying about Tamaraga and Li Zhongqian, she tried to rub her head, and found that the hairpin in her hair had been pulled out, kicked, and the dagger hidden in her boots was gone.

“Don’t move, don’t hurt yourself…” Li Xuanzhen calmed her softly, “Li Zhongqian must have caught up. I will find a way to hold them, you find a chance to escape.”

Yaoying said nothing.

Li Xuanzhen smiled, “Don’t you believe me?”

He sighed and looked at the roof of the car.

“Qiniang, I really want you, I will do whatever it takes, but I know that once Li De gets involved, you are in danger…I can’t let him find that I like you.”

Yaoying said nothing.

I don’t know how long the carriage stopped suddenly, and Li Xuanzhen motioned Yaoying to bite the soft cloth and pretend to sleep.

One person opened the curtain and glanced in, and said, “His Royal Highness, we have arranged several other carriages to lead Li Zhongqian away. Don’t worry, we won’t have to cover up when we leave the palace.”

Li Xuanzhen’s heart sank.

If Li Zhongqian was taken away, Yaoying would not be able to escape even if he dragged the dead men away, and now he was seriously injured and couldn’t even hold the knife.

“How did you get into the holy city? Who is the internal response?”

The dead man laughed and said: “This is no need for your Highness to worry about it. Money can make the ghosts trouble. A year ago, the Holy Spirit asked us to bring His Royal Highness back to Chang’an. We have followed His Highness for a year, and His Highness has always refused to go back. Now that we are holding the princess, your Highness should not run away, otherwise, we will be rude to the princess.”

Li Xuanzhen sneered: “The princess is now the leader of the Western Army. How can you explain to the saint if you moved her?”

The dead man grinned: “We don’t care who she is! As long as the prince can be brought back, we will not worry about the next thing!”

As he said, he raised the knife to Yaoying.

Li Xuanzhen’s face was gloomy: “Don’t move her!”

The dead man smiled, put away the knife, and lowered the curtain: “Then your Highness will settle down and don’t force us to do it.”

…

The yellow sand rolled on the avenue, and the horse was like a dark cloud.

Li Zhongqian ran madly for dozens of miles with his soldiers, and finally found the traces of the horses and horses, chased them up, and surrounded the horses.

The driver shivered and rolled off the cowl.

“Mingyue Slave!”

Li Zhongqian raised the curtain of the car and glanced at the carriage. A woman with a veil on her face was hiding in the carriage, looking at him in horror.

There was a thud in his heart, and his face was pale.

“This is also fake.”

The group immediately drove their horses and turned their heads and chased them in the other direction.

…

The other direction.

The carriage galloped.

After spending a long time, Yaoying finally bit the rope on her hand, quickly unfastened the rope on her feet, and then put the rope loosely on her wrists and legs, so as not to be seen by the dead.

She was anxious.

Li Xuanzhen’s face became paler and paler, she vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and she trembled.

Yaoying rolled her eyes and drank the dead man: “The prince is injured like this, and you still keep changing his dressing? If he has any shortcomings, how can you return to Chang’an?”

The dead men were skeptical and lifted the curtains to look in.

Li Xuanzhen understood Yaoying’s plan and trembles cooperatively.

The deceased had been following Li Xuanzhen, and saw with his own eyes that he was blocking the knife for Yaoying.

After hurriedly bandaging, continue on.

Yaoying looked disappointed, she thought she could delay for a while.

The sky dimmed, and the wind howled.

In order to avoid the inspection, the dead man chose to walk off the beaten track. There was a wasteland around him, and there was no way to drive at night, so the carriage finally stopped.

The temperature dropped sharply at night, the cold wind was biting, and the car curtains were rustled by the wind.

Li Xuanzhen sat up with difficulty, raised the curtain of the car, glanced outside, and said, “After a while, grab a horse and run. Don’t look back. Run to the south. They are very cunning. Instead of going east, they are going north. .”

He looked back at Yaoying.

She looked nervous and watched the movement outside with all her attention.

After discovering that she had been arrested, although she was anxious, she did not panic. During the time when she was living in the Western Regions, she must have been accustomed to this kind of life.

His feelings are unspeakable.

The two waited patiently until midnight, with no stars and no moons, and the wilds were dark. Li Xuanzhen struggled to get out of the carriage, saying that he was going to the toilet and didn’t want to dirty the carriage. The dead man laughed and helped him walk away.

In the dark night, Li Xuanzhen’s eyes turned black, her hands and feet trembled, and after waiting for half a cup of tea, she bit her tongue, twisted her body, and drew out the dagger from the waist of the dead soldier who urged him to stab the dead soldier. Throat.

In the carriage at the other end, hearing the commotion, Yaoying hurriedly got out of the carriage, took a breath, stepped wildly, turned on her horse, raised her rein, and rushed into the night.

The dead man will not kill Li Xuanzhen, Li Xuanzhen has no life worry, she must escape as soon as possible, even if she fails and gets caught, she can delay for a while or leave a trace.

Yaoying’s heart is like beating a drum, clenching the reins, galloping in the dark night.

Soon, there was a crowd of horseshoes and the shouting and cursing of dead men behind him.

Yaoying gritted her teeth and urged her horse to speed up.

Behind her, the dead soldier was getting closer and closer, so close that she could see the gleaming long knife in their hands, and shouts sounded in her ears, and a dead soldier opened his big hand and grabbed her arm.

There was a sharp sound.

An iron arrow pierced the dark night and shot out from the dark night. The arrow was attached to the inner strength, with a powerful momentum, and directly pierced the arm of the dead soldier.

The dead man screamed and fell off his horse.

Iron arrows shot out in succession, swish after sound, like a long rainbow circling the sun, screaming everywhere, several dead men fell to the ground one after another.

Yaoying panted like pulling a bellows and raised her head.

There is a faint shadow floating in the dark night ahead.

Riding out from the darkness, the man on the horse wore a blue shirt, a white robe on his shoulders, a tall figure, holding a longbow, wearing a quiver at his waist, and drew his arrows calmly. The arrows are like electricity, fierce and domineering, There is a kind of compassion.

Several dead men fell on horseback.

Dark clouds were surging, and the night was thick, and the cold light of iron arrows reflected on the man’s face, reflecting the cold blue eyes under the kerchief.

Yaoying opened her mouth, her eyes hot suddenly.

In the world, only the sound of his hoofs galloping towards her was left.

Behind him shouting and screaming, the dark horse galloped up to him in an instant. The man held a bow in one hand and wrapped her waist in the other. With a light force, she hugged her in his arms. She stretched out her hand and hugged him tightly. On his neck, he felt that he was resting on the horseback.

Yaoying was trembling all over.

Tamara Gha unwrapped her white robe, wrapped her in, and looked down at her.

Yaoying’s tears filled her eyelashes, and she trembled: “You are crazy.”

The same three words as the evaluation of Li Xuanzhen, but a completely different mood.

The steed galloped wildly, and Tan Moroga said nothing amidst the bumps, pressing her hand on her neck and pressing her tightly into her arms.

Yaoying heard his heartbeat, still slow and calm.

Monk, you are crazy.

Yaoying smiled, tears flickering, shocked, sour, sweet, joyful, distressed, worried… All kinds of feelings were boiling, and her heart slowly settled down.

…

Not far away, the sound of hoofs thundered, and more dark shadows approached them. The headed man had a pair of violent eyes full of violent eyes. He slid forward and raised his sword. He saw Tamaraga and Yaoying embracing on horseback. Frozen for a moment.

“A Lang! I found Qiniang!”

The soldiers called to him loudly.

Li Zhongqian lowered his face, glared at Tan Moroga fiercely, and rushed forward immediately.

Forget it, this Sultan is very smart, knowing that he and Yaoying will not leave the holy city for no reason. Something must have happened. He found him and went around looking for the traces of the dead. Thanks to his familiarity with the terrain, They can catch up, and he has all the credit for their hard work… I’ll find him tomorrow to settle the account!

The dead man didn’t expect to be overtaken so soon, he turned his horse’s head decisively, returned to the fire, let others lead Li Zhongqian away, grabbed Li Xuanzhen himself, and escaped Yaoyao.

Puffed out.

The dagger pierced into the flesh.

There was severe pain, and the dead man lowered his head and looked at Li Xuanzhen, unable to believe it.

“Prince, Li Zhongqian is here, if you kill me, you are not afraid that Li Zhongqian will kill you? We are now grasshoppers on a rope!”

Li Xuanzhen’s eyes were cold, raised the dagger, and once and again, he stabbed the dead man’s chest without mercy.

The dead man screamed, and the two fell from horseback together.

Li Xuanzhen rolled on the ground a few times, and saw the dead man stood up while holding his wound, flew forward and hugged the dead man’s leg. The dead man staggered and fell, he climbed up, and his dagger pierced the dead man’s throat.

The dead man glared at him, staring at him.

Li Xuanzhen threw away the dagger.

“The one who wants to hurt her… can’t keep any of them…”

These people have a way of communicating secretly, they can pass on information without knowing it, and they can’t keep any of them.

Never let Li De know his thoughts.

Li Xuanzhen collapsed to the ground and closed his eyes.

…

Li Zhongqian took the soldiers to solve the remaining dead soldiers, and turned around.

“Mingyue Slave!”

He yelled far away.

“Are you okay?”

Yaoying came back to her senses and leaned out of Tamaraga’s arms, “Brother, I’m fine. How about you? Are you not injured?”

“I’m fine.”

Li Zhongqian shook his head and said, looking at the arms of Tamaraga holding Yaoying, he felt uncomfortable.

The soldiers brought Li Xuanzhen, who had fainted, over, “A Lang, what to do with him?”

Li Zhongqian raised his long knife.

Yaoying thought for a while and said, “Brother, he is not in the same group with those people.”

Li Zhongqian snorted coldly, put away the long knife, “Bring it back, you see for yourself, Gaochang’s mission has their internal support, you remember, you don’t want anyone who is unsightly.”

Everyone got the order.

Li Zhongqian asked the soldiers to bring Yaoying a horse.

Yaoying got out of Tamaraga’s arms, he didn’t say a word, took off his white robe to cover her, and watched her get off the horse.

She climbed onto another horse, clenched the reins, and whispered to Li Zhongqian: “Brother, General Su has injuries on his body. I don’t worry about him. I will follow him first. When I go back, I will tell you what happened today. .”

Boss Li Zhongqian was unhappy, but seeing Yaoying’s face turned anxious, her eyes flushed, and she couldn’t bear to embarrass her, so he hummed and said, “That’s okay.”

He felt a little guilty, and his subordinates drove away the royal guards, and only then would these dead men come in.

Yaoying separated from him, and drove the horse to follow Tamaraga who was walking alone.

The wind howled, she wrapped her white robe tightly and approached him, trying to speak, but her eyes turned red before she opened her mouth.

With a bang, Tamaraga suddenly fell off the horse’s back. The steed walked a few steps forward, noticed the movement, turned his head, and circled him.

“Roga!”

Yaoying pulled on the rein, got off her horse, rushed to his side, and turned him over.

The kerchief on his face fell, and his eyes looked up at her.

“you are leaving?”

He asked softly, hazy.

Yaoying seemed to have been severely slashed, and she was very embarrassed.

Didn’t you get angry and ignored people for a few days and forced me to leave?

Didn’t you say that I can leave if I want?

You are thoughtful about everything, afraid of hurting me, and don’t want to belittle me. You know that all love is dewy and illusory. You can think thoroughly about everything, why are you still clinging to me?

Yaoying’s tears were welling up, but the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, she held Tamaraga’s cheeks in her hands, lowered her head, and pressed her forehead against his forehead.

“I am here, monk.”

Tamaraga looked at her face close at hand, his breath blended.

He stunned and said: “I am the Buddha of the Royal Court… My illness will not get better.”

Yaoying smiled with tears: “It doesn’t matter, we will treat it slowly. As I said, it doesn’t matter if you are a monk, you don’t have to break the vulgar precepts.”

No matter how long the treatment is, no matter what the outcome is.

Give it a try, there is always hope.