The Humble Spare Tire is Set After the Car Rolls Over

No matter how rare and complicated a dream is, it is actually not a terminal illness under the day and night study of people who are proficient in medicine all over the world. If it wasn't because the time was too short—there were only more than two months left for them, it would be a matter of time to crack the dream.

On the eleventh day, someone has found a way to temporarily relieve the dream.

Lou Yue almost regarded it as a life-saving straw, but after taking the resignation, he could only wake up for eight hours a day, and he was still aging every day.

…how so.

Not only Lou Yue couldn't believe it, but those doctors also thought it was totally unreasonable.

In fact, when the court speech began to age, it was already unreasonable. Because like a dream does not make people grow old day by day.

On the thirteenth day, an unexpected person asked Lou Yue to meet.

In the past few days, Lou Yue not only sent people to search for medical practitioners, but also the entire Great Chu was listed on the imperial list. In the past few days, the number of people who have unveiled the imperial list to see them is countless, but this one is the most special.

It is Guanju.

He also brought another person, an old Taoist priest in Tsing Yi.

"It's you? Why are you here?" Lou Yue stood on the high seat, looking at the two people below.

Although strictly speaking, he has never seen Guan Su side by side. But in that dream, the boy in white next to the tombstone was his nightmare.

"I heard that the Empress's body is like a dream, and she is in danger. It just so happens that Caomin's master has a little knowledge of medicine and specifically asked for advice, hoping to help her one or two." Guan Su said with his head lowered.

In Lou Yue's dream, Guan Su was not as humble as he is now. In the dream, Guan Su was full of anger, and he didn't take the emperor in his eyes at all.

"Does your master know medical skills?" Lou Yue turned his attention to the old man beside Guan Su.

The Taoist didn't seem to have any immortal style, but instead, he was in rags and was quite abject. It is not white beard and white eyebrows, just like ordinary people, with gray and half-white hair after aging. But he is tall and straight, and his eyes are completely free from the turbidity that an old person would have.

"Daoist Qingshan, see your Majesty." The old Taoist bowed, "The poor Taoist has some knowledge of the art of Qihuang."

Guan Su is not an ordinary person. In fact, Lou Yue had already guessed that the person who took the court speech from Qionghua Palace that day and set fire in Qionghua Palace should be Guan Su. There are countless guards and eyeliners in the palace. Guan Su's ability to take away the court speech so unknowingly is enough to show his ability.

So inferring that, Guan Su's master is definitely not an ordinary person.

Today's Lou Yue has reached a dead end, and he will not let go of any hope that he can save Chao Ci.

"In this case, I will trouble the Taoist priest." Lou Yue said.

It's still morning, and Chao Ci hasn't woken up yet. He took the two to Linhua Palace, and told them something along the way.

Including Chao Ci has clearly taken the medicine for relief, but it is still not getting better.

The Taoist nodded, but did not speak.

Guan Su's brows were always tightly closed, and his eyes were full of worry and gloom. From the dream, Lou Yue knew that Guan Su cared about the court speech very much, and it was not surprising that he behaved like this.

Arriving at the inner bed of Linhua Palace, the Taoist looked at Chao Ci carefully for a while, and his expression changed slightly.

"Master, but what did you see?" Lou Yue asked hurriedly.

He seldom treats people so respectfully, but if this person can really save Chao Ci, let alone respect, it would be impossible for him to give up his life.

"Your Majesty, can you take a drop of your mother's blood and let Pindao do the math?" Taoist Qingshan asked.

Lou Yue frowned.

Obviously it is talking about medical skills, but now it is said to be fortune-telling.

However, Lou Yue did not completely disdain the theory of ghosts and gods. This time, in order to detoxify Chao Ci, he even invited several Gu Masters from Miao Jiang. In this world, many things of gods and ghosts are inseparable from saving people.

He nodded and ordered someone to get the needle and the small bowl. He carefully took a drop of blood from Chao Ci's wrist.

The Taoist took the drop of blood and lightly touched it with his fingertips. The next moment, the blood disappeared.

The Taoist closed his eyes and opened them after a while.

At this time, not only Lou Yue, but also Guan Su looked at the Taoist nervously.

"Master, how is it?" Guan Su asked.

"Your Majesty, can I trouble you to step back?" the Taoist asked.

Lou Yue didn't think too much, and then directly allowed it.

After the palace servants all left, the Taoist sighed, "It's no longer a dream to trap the empress now."

"It's him."

Taoist said.

"What do you mean?!" Lou Yue asked.

"Your Majesty must have an answer in his heart, but he just doesn't dare to admit it." The Taoist said, "The poor Taoist doesn't do that tricky thing, so let's say frankly."

"Niangniang can live in two lifetimes, and she can also fall into a dream and reject the world. The specific reason is that the poor Taoist practice is shallow, and it is difficult to fully understand it."

Taoist Qingshan sighed a little.

No one can tell why Chao Ci can not wake up, just as no one can tell why Chao Ci can live in two lives.

He came this time because Guan Su begged him several times, and secondly, he figured out the connection between Chao Ci and Guan Su. Unexpectedly, Chao Ci is actually a person of two generations, and his involvement with Guan Su is also destined for two generations.

It's so deep that neither world can avoid it; it's so shallow that it's like a claws of snow and mud, just a little water.

Lou Yue's eyes suddenly darkened.

He didn't expect that this person could so easily see that Chao Ci was a person of two generations, even if it was him, it was just speculation.

"How can I save him?" Lou Yue stared at the man with a low voice.

As long as you can save him, no matter the cost.

The Taoist shook his head and said, "It can't be saved."

He was not frightened by Lou Yue's extremely cold eyes: "His heart has been set, and his life cannot be changed."

...

The Taoist left, and Guan Su wanted to stay with him, but was forcibly taken away by the Taoist.

It's meaningless to stay. Today's court speech is not the court speech that Guan Su knew before. Staying here is just causing karma and trouble.

The Taoist did not bring any good news to Lou Yue, but instead announced the final judgment to him.

Even if the bones and blood in the whole body are cold, Lou Yue can't give up, he is still searching for a way in vain.

Many soups and waters were taken by the court, but they were of no use.

Maybe there is another way.

It's not that Lou Yue didn't understand what the old Taoist said.

Chao Ci regarded him as that Lou and loved him more and more, but what he got was a knife that stabbed into his internal organs again and again. This extra life was hideous and terrifying, and he returned to the previous life.

It was Chao Ci that he didn't want to wake up.

If the medicine is useless, can the Chao Ci be...

In the past, Lou Yue didn't dare to tell the truth to Chao Ci, and tried his best to behave normally in front of Chao Ci, making him think that everything was as Chao Ci thought.

What if he took the initiative to break this?

Lou Yue had guessed about this method before, but he was reluctant.

The memory and truth of this life are too ridiculous and cruel to Chao Ci.

But now... he couldn't just watch Chao Ci die.

Fifteenth day.

Years always prefer beautiful women, even now, the past is no longer green, but the years have precipitated different beauty in him.

They finished their lunch as usual.

"Tomorrow will be hunting in autumn. Yu'er is a nonsense girl. She secretly followed the guards out last year. This time you have to be optimistic about that girl, but you can't let him in." Chao Ci said helplessly, "She How old and a girl, I really don't know the danger."

He scolded like this, and in addition to helplessness, there was a little smile in his eyes.

For these three children, he is also proud and helpless.

Lou Yue did not follow his words, but put down the teacup and slowly met Chao Ci's gaze.

"Aci, Yu'er hasn't been born yet, have you forgotten?" he asked.

Chao Ci frowned deeply: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lou Yue stretched out his hand and erased all the fine lines that Lin Cheng had drawn for him. What appeared in front of Chao Ci was a young and sharp face.

Chao Ci's eyes widened in disbelief.

Lou Yue got up and hugged Chao Ci suddenly, and pleaded with trembling voice: "Aci, will you wake up?"

"In this life, I don't have the fate to be Ju'er's father, but we can still have Yu'er and Ju'er. I will treat them well and compensate you with everything... Please, wake up, okay?"

Chao Ci still opened his eyes wide, and was stunned by Lou Yue in his arms, horrified and unbelievable.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" he asked.

Lou Yue hugged him and kept talking to him about this life, begging while talking.

Chao Ci's expression seemed to be a little clear in an instant, but the next moment was pulled into the depths.

"No, don't say it anymore..." He closed his eyes in pain.

Lou Yue thought it was because he was unwilling to accept these facts that were too cruel for him, forced himself to harden his heart like a knife, and hugged the words in despair, "I know that I will never be able to make up for you, and the one you love is also. It's not me, it doesn't matter... When you get better, you can go wherever you want, and I won't stop you again, okay?"

"No... please stop talking!" Chao Ci pushed Lou Yue away and hugged his head in pain.

"Don't say it anymore... don't say it anymore!"

The roots of his hair quickly grew grey and white, and Lou Yue watched helplessly as the person in front of him was full of hair in the blink of an eye.