Luo Jin said seriously, "I don't blame him. Whether he treats me well or badly, I'm willing to be used by him without any complaints or regrets. At least I still have value in his eyes, which is also good. "Shen Shiyun tried to be patient and said," Alright, I won't argue with you. What plans does he have for you? Did he say that he wants to marry you? I'll take a step back. Even if you pester him to marry you, will he agree? " Luo Jin shook her head and said, "I don't want any status. As long as I can be by his side, even if I have to be a servant girl forever, I'll be happy."
After a few words, Shen Shiyun saw that Luo Jin was in deep trouble. Persuading her would be a waste of breath. She sneered, "What a selfless love. Consider yourself noble. Let me give you a few final words. Do you think that strategic maps are so worthless that they can be left in the same place for you to steal? I'm just going with the flow and deliberately prepared some fake maps for you to steal and give to him. You're really loyal and responsible. You don't let me down every time. "
Previously, no matter what Shen Shiyun said, Luo Jin only listened silently and responded calmly. But when she heard this earth-shattering news, she was really panicked. She opened her eyes wide and said, "Fake … fake maps?" Whether it was intuition or analysis, she knew that this was not a joke.
Shen Shiyun sneered and said, "Exactly. We only need to change the markings slightly. Once the enemy believes it, they'll offer their heads to our army in battle. The Devil Cult will be destroyed soon. "
She took a few steps forward and bent down to get closer to her face. She said softly, "If he doesn't fall for it, it means that he doesn't take you seriously. If he deploys according to the map and suffers heavy casualties, he'll hate you to death. Since you said that you like him, you must know something about him. Jiang Liechen's methods are cruel. I don't need to give you an example, do I? You've helped him so much. He'll only think that you and I conspired together. Tell me, how will he treat you? Being killed by the person you love the most isn't something you can easily experience. This consort doesn't know the details, but I'm sure it wasn't a good feeling. "
With his hand on the back of the chair, he slowly straightened up and walked to the door. Then, he turned back and sneered, "You wanted to have a foot in both boats, but we used each other. In the end, you're neither one of us. This consort has already explained the pros and cons to you. From now on, you should take care of yourself. "After she finished speaking, she turned and left without turning back to look at her.
His voice was gentle, but it pierced Luo Jin's heart like a thousand arrows. Shen Shiyun spoke with certainty. Now that he was in a desperate situation, there was no way out. His mind had completely collapsed, and he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cavern. Even his scalp was shivering. She could no longer support herself and fell to the side. She slid down from the chair and fell heavily to the ground, causing the chair to overturn and fall on her body. However, she did not feel any pain. Her forehead pressed against the cold beam of the back of the chair, and her hands gripped the armrests of the chair. She cried until the sky turned dark.
The next day, Luo Jin jumped into the well and died. When her body was fished out, one of her arms was broken. Her forehead had hit the bottom of the well, causing a bloodstain that had already coagulated. Fortunately, there wasn't any water in the well, so it wasn't swollen. However, it was still a shocking sight. Shen Shiyun didn't care about the past, and still buried her with solemn etiquette.
During the funeral, Hu Wei was gloomy. His eyes were red and swollen. Several times, he raised his sleeve to wipe his tears. After returning to the palace, he closed the door and cried loudly. When his emotions were slightly more stable, he went to the well and knelt in front of it. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Miss Jin, you don't have to take things too hard. I know you're afraid that you'll let Jiang Liechen down and make him blame you. But he … this bastard used you and wanted you to bring about your own destruction. Everything was within his plan. He definitely wouldn't kill you with his own hands. You … why didn't you discuss it with me? "
Shen Shiyun had unknowingly stood behind him. She said coldly, "You don't have to be sad. She betrayed me. Even if she didn't commit suicide to escape punishment, I still wouldn't let her off easily." Hu Wei said, "Miss Jin, she … she followed you for so long. Don't tell me you don't have any feelings for her? You clearly know that she's Jiang Liechen's chess piece. Why can't you let her go? "
Shen Shiyun said, "I gave her a chance to turn over a new leaf, but she didn't want it. That's that. Her betrayal is true, so I have to deal with it impartially. For the sake of our sisterhood, I won't let her die in vain. In the future, I will also kill Jiang Liechen to avenge her. " Hu Wei only recognized her as the murderer who forced Luo Jin to her death. He turned his head away and didn't want to look at her. He said angrily, "I still don't understand!"
Shen Shiyun's face sank. She said, "There's no need for you to understand! Luo Jin voluntarily sought death. It's not my fault. Why are you venting your anger on me? You already knew about Luo Jin's matter, didn't you? Why didn't you report it to me? " Hu Wei clenched his fists. His fingernails drew five bloody lines on the back of his hand. He suppressed his anger and said through gritted teeth, "I can only blame myself for being muddle-headed." Shen Shiyun said, "You were indeed muddle-headed. You knew but didn't report it. You watched her sink deeper and deeper until she couldn't withstand the disaster. Instead of blaming yourself, you questioned me. What's the reason for this? What, do you also want to betray me? "
Hu Wei's whole body trembled. He closed his eyes and said, "This lowly officer doesn't dare." Shen Shiyun snorted coldly and said, "It's best that you don't dare. Then you should be careful with your words and actions. After today, don't let me hear a word of complaint about this matter. Otherwise, you'll be punished severely. " Hu Wei said, "Yes …" His heart was still angry. He slapped himself with the back of his hand and glared at Shen Shiyun. He said, "This lowly officer deserves to be hit. I'm angry at myself … for not being able to stop Miss Jin in time!" He didn't dare to hit Shen Shiyun, so he could only pretend that his punch had hit her face. Shen Shiyun also understood his intention. She sneered but didn't point it out.
After Li Yijie was hit by An Yesun's palm at the banquet, he was bedridden for many days in a row. He was also completely unaware of the big change that happened in the Snow Song Palace. He was seriously injured this time and was in a coma most of the time. Occasionally, he would regain some consciousness, but his head would tilt to one side and he would cough up a few mouthfuls of blood. His mind was still not clear. The imperial physicians repeatedly diagnosed him, but his condition didn't improve.
Shen Shiyun came to visit him several times. Seeing that he was always sick, she became more and more impatient. She only sent some palace maids to accompany him. Fulin, on the other hand, was grateful to him for risking his life to protect Consort Yun. Not only did he order the imperial physicians to take good care of her, he also ordered people to post an imperial notice to summon doctors to treat her. One day, a Jianghu doctor came and wrote a prescription. After Li Yijie took it, he was able to get out of bed not long after. However, his whole body was still weak and without any strength. The doctor sat on a wooden stool at the side and checked his pulse. He checked his left hand and then moved to his right hand. He repeatedly checked several times before shaking his head and sighing, "Difficult! Difficult! "
Li Yijie's heart sank. He said, "Senior, please don't hesitate to tell me. Even if my illness is incurable, junior's heart is prepared." The doctor stared at him and said, "It's not that serious. Your lung was injured by the sinister palm power. Take several decoctions to promote qi and nourish blood. Rest for a few days and you will be fine. The main point is that you are still suffering from an old illness. May I ask Young Hero, do you often feel that your qi and blood are not flowing smoothly, your chest is heavy and your breathing is difficult? "
Recently, Li Yijie indeed felt that there was a stream of true qi rushing back and forth in his body. His spleen and lungs were shaken and he was in unspeakable pain. However, this feeling disappeared in a moment. He couldn't find the cause of the illness, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. Listening to the doctor's inquiry, it was as if he had met a bosom friend. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Senior's words are not wrong. You are indeed a divine physician." The doctor sized him up from head to toe. He said, "It's common for young people to be brave and ruthless. However, when learning martial arts, one must avoid being impatient for success. It's better to be down-to-earth. Especially when cultivating internal energy. If you are a little careless, you will run the risk of fire deviation! This old man is advising you with kind words. I hope you will realize your error and mend your ways in time. "
Li Yijie was completely at a loss. He said, "Perhaps Senior has misunderstood. Junior has been practicing the authentic Huashan Pai's internal energy. According to Shifu's teachings, every day I progress step by step. I am not greedy." "Is that so?" the doctor snorted coldly. "Is that so?" The doctor snorted coldly. "From your pulse, I feel that there is an unusually strong stream of true qi in your body. Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but at your current age, if you had followed the prescribed order step by step, it would be impossible for you to have this kind of progress. Moreover, this stream of true qi is very aggressive, the path is not right. I am afraid it is a heretical sect's martial art. "
Li Yijie's face turned red. He said, "When Junior first started practicing this technique, it was not intentional. There are many twists and turns. I can tell Senior in detail."
The doctor waved his hand and said, "I am here to treat your illness, not to listen to your story. This internal energy is very tyrannical. Based on Shaoxia's own cultivation, you are not able to withstand it, much less completely suppress it. Therefore, there is often a backlash, but the backlash is relatively mild. I heard that the Devil Cult has a heretical martial art called 'Tian Mo Da Fa' or something. It can instantly raise a cultivator's internal energy by several levels, but it is also very harmful to the cultivator. This time the one who injured you was a martial art expert. His internal energy is of the same origin as yours, so it triggered the true qi that was suppressing your body to counterattack. It was extremely dangerous. You should rejoice that you're still alive. "
Li Yijie felt a chill run down his spine. "Yes." He said, "Junior's illness … can it be cured?" The doctor said, "This is not an incurable illness. What is so difficult about it? The key is whether you can accept it or not. " Li Yijie said, "Senior, please don't worry. I don't have any other good points. My only merit is that I am open-minded. No matter how big the problem is, I can laugh it off. " Thinking about his current situation, Shen Shiyun was already dead, yet he was still willing to stay by her side. Just to be able to look at her from a distance, he would be satisfied. He could be considered 'open-minded', so he could not help but smile bitterly.
The doctor nodded and said, "Hmm, that's good. The cause of your illness is your internal energy. Treating the symptoms is not as good as treating the root. You must remove all the martial arts in your body and start from scratch. Don't walk on the crooked path again. Although this way, the internal energy that you have painstakingly trained for many years will inevitably be wasted, but this is the only way to preserve your life. Fortunately, this internal energy was acquired through opportunistic means. You can think of it as' fast come, fast go '! "
Li Yijie was very hesitant. He remembered that Shen Shiyun did not like him. Once he lost his martial arts, he would not be able to become the Wulin's Meng Zhu. She would look down on him even more. "Is there no other way?" he stammered. Hearing his question, the doctor was extremely disdainful. With a cold laugh he said, "What? Didn't you just make a solemn vow that you have no other good points, your only good point is that you are open-minded? Now that things have come to a head, you can't let go of your vanity? Why don't you think about it? If you don't even have your life, what's the point of pursuing other things? "
With a bitter smile Li Yijie said, "Junior cherishes martial arts, not because I am greedy for vanity …" After thinking for a while, he raised his head and said with a firm voice, "I am Consort Yun's Imperial Bodyguard. My life is not only my own. To make such a big decision, I have to ask her opinion first."
The doctor sighed and said, "For the sake of the imperial court, you don't even want your own life. You are really a loyal minister." There was no praise or criticism in his tone. A eunuch on the side received the order and left. With a bitter smile Li Yijie said, "Senior is overpraising me …" The doctor raised his eyebrows, leaned forward and said in a low voice, "Or are you doing it all for a woman? That would be stupid to the extreme! "
Li Yijie shook his head and chuckled twice. "Senior," he said, "When you were young, could it be that you also suffered a setback in love?" The doctor's face showed some fascination. He was about to open his mouth when he suddenly realized what he was talking about. Embarrassed, he straightened his face and reprimanded, "Stinky kid, treating your illness, how did you bring me into this?" Li Yijie laughed and said, "Anyway, we have nothing to do, let's talk about each other's love history. It can also be considered a pastime." The doctor was angry. "You are about to die," he said, "You are still blindly concerned about other people's past." Li Yijie said, "It is precisely because I am about to die that I am anxious to be concerned. After I die, all troubles are over, I don't think I will have the chance to ask again. "
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