Gentleness and blackening (II)

“…”

Late at night, a group of doctors were invited to the ancient castle A.

Jingtai was lying weakly on the bed. Next to him was a small clinic with intact medical equipment. There was also a witch doctor hall of the witch clan in the compartment of the small clinic. Unfortunately, no one has entered the place for a long time since Cha Le went crazy.

The witch tribe with the least race in this world is the witch tribe, and there are also a few people who know witch doctor skills in the witch tribe. In addition, the Jing Empire is a forbidden area for the witch tribe. Now, there is no one who knows witch doctor skills in the entire Jing Empire.

"His Majesty."

When the high priest hurried in wearing a black robe, the doctor had just helped Jingtai pull out the nutritional needle.

At this time, he looked pale and aging, and he no longer had the momentum of a king in the past.

"Ahem, can you find the witch doctor?"

He waved his hand and asked the doctor to leave first, and Jingtai coughed a few more times.

The high priest shook his head with an ugly face. Seeing that Jingtai was in a very bad condition, he didn't know whether to speak later.

"Speak up if there is anything else!"

It has to be said that although Jingtai is not the most accomplished king in the Jing family, he is also a good king in addition to those who are romantic and miserable.

Even though he is seriously ill now, he is insisting on handling government affairs. Although he will never leave Captain A again, the lifeblood of the entire country is still firmly held by him. This is also the reason why there has been no rebellion since the news of his illness.

Seeing that Jingtai was a little impatient, the high priest could only speak: "There is news from the prison that Chale is dead."

"What?

!”

Jingtai was stunned. He couldn't help but cough violently because he was too excited. He calmed down and then continued to ask: "When did it happen?"

"It's been several days."

"How come I only reported what happened several days now?"

The two people whom Jingtai trusted the most are Cha Le and the High Priest. Logically speaking, they should have a very good relationship among both witch clans, but the facts are the opposite.

The two people who appear to be harmonious are actually targeting each other behind their backs.

After Chale was charged with murderer crazy again, it was logical that the king should order him to be executed immediately.

But Jingtai did not. In order to protect Cha Le, he even put people in prison. It seemed to be in prison for trial. In fact, the king had been secretly helping him treat madness and ordered the high priest to send someone to protect him.

But he did not calculate it well, but he did not calculate that the High Priest would be Jing Yan's person.

He knew that the king would question this way, so the high priest pretended to be guilty and gritted his teeth and said, "It's all about the trash in the prison. It was not until the day before yesterday that Cha Le had quietly crossed the prison. When they found out that they had sent someone to arrest him, the person had been dead outside for several days..."

"This bunch of waste!"

Others don’t know the relationship between Jingtai and Cha Le, but the high priest knows it very well.

As a famous witch doctor in the witch clan, Cha Le has also secretly read the banned books of the witch clan.

After Jingtai was cursed and poisoned by Lian, Cha Le was always helping him heal. It can be said that Cha Le was half his life.

Originally, Jingtai thought that as long as people were still alive, they would have hope of curing them, but now that people are dead, he has no hope at all! He was furious and coughed violently, but as the king, he would not believe this statement in just a few words.

"Are you sure the body was Chale?"

"How did others die?"

The high priest couldn't help but admire Jing Yan's predictions as good as God.

"When you go back to your Majesty, the man was salvaged in Chengbi Lake. Although the body has been partially rotten, judging from the birthmark on his wrist, Xiao Si can be sure that the body is Cha Le."

"puff--"

When the high priest spoke, Jingtai's coughing had not stopped. The more he heard, the more he coughed, the more severe it became. Later, a large mouthful of blood came out of his eyes. When the high priest saw it, he hurried to help him.

"Come on, Your Majesty fainted, let the doctor in!"

“…”

When people in A are in panic, some are calm and some are anxious in C.

Jing Rui walked around Jingyan's study. He looked at the boundless night outside, and his eyes were filled with a clear dark light.

"A Yan, there was news from A Block A that his father was in a severe coma. It would be better for us to send someone to get in and just take him-"

"You want to kill your father?"

Jing Yan easily guessed Jing Rui's thoughts. He smiled secretly and leaned on the back of the chair, half-closed his eyes and said, "When did the second brother be so impatient?"

Since Jing Rui can hold the position of the crown prince for so long, he naturally has enough scheming and means.

Perhaps Jing Yu's appearance caught him off guard. While his position as crown prince was in danger, he also became impetuous and even lost his innocence.

"Now the entire A seat is under heavy guard, and everyone there is my father's confidant. Do you think it would be so easy for you to send someone in?

Even if the person really enters, are you sure that the person can kill Jingtai?"

Jingyan put his hand on the table.

"Don't forget that there is the most important person. Who do you think will be the biggest winner after you succeed?"

Jing Rui's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's Jing Yu."

I have to say that their father really has good means.

Whether he was trying to pretend to be stupid or when he sent someone to cure Jing Yu later, he could only say that his move was too good.

It can be said that he chose the right chess piece, or it can be said that he paved the way for himself a long time ago.

The second son is the crown prince and the eldest son who should be the crown prince is the way to retreat.

Now that something happened to him, he took the boss to Block A, so he stabilized not only his throne, but also several forces.

The seemingly chaotic situation now is actually the most beneficial to Jingtai, because the boss who should have inherited the position of crown prince is crazy, but the second brother still occupies the position of crown prince and is not deposed.

He has restrained several parties, and no matter which side dares to attack him, the other party will eventually benefit.

"What should we do now?"

"Are you just watching Jing Yu take my place away?"

Jing Rui regretted why he didn't kill Jing Yu directly at that time. He stood by the window and looked at the seat of Block A, hoping to send soldiers to deal with the two people living inside.

"Ahem—"

Jingyan's cough interrupted Jing Rui's contemplation. He turned his head and saw Jingyan's cheeks being pale with a low cough, and then he thought of something.

"A Yan is still taking the prescription I gave?"

He calculated the dose of "Xiaomian". As long as Jing Yan insisted on taking it for another year, the poison would invade his internal organs.

However, the situation is unstable now, and he is just in need of a right-hand assistant to join forces with him to suppress Jingtai and Jingyu, so he hesitated for a moment.

"I've been watching for so long but you haven't improved. Why don't you... my second brother help you ask for the side medicine again."

When he had not defeated Jing Yu, Jingyan could not die.

Jingyan coughed a few more times when he pressed his lips.

The slender eyelashes trembled slightly after hearing Jing Rui's words, and Jingyan raised his eyes and smiled at him.

He let out his voice, which became hoarse due to the coughing, and he said softly: "Then A Yan... I'll thank you for your second brother first."

...

Qiao Qiao is exhausted every time she takes medicine, so she has been sleeping very early recently.

Today she slept earlier than before. When she woke up, she was cold and asked Shu Ling before she knew that it was still late at night.

After waking up, she no longer had the intention of sleeping. With the last experience, Qiao Qiao did not run around this time. After she couldn't sleep, she sat up from the bed and wrapped in a quilt to let Shuling chat with her.

"Lingling?"

Since Qiao Qiao decided not to perform tasks, Shuling has no choice but to pay attention to her.

She was really bored at this time. She just talked to herself without saying anything. She knew that Shuling had a childish temper and would definitely not be able to bear it. She would take the initiative to talk to her in a while.

"Where did you say that my brother went so late?"

Qiao Qiao didn't know, Shu Ling would definitely not know, but Qiao Qiao was in love but Shu Ling didn't. It was very clear-headed. As long as you think about it, it would not be difficult to guess what Jing Yan was doing.

What else can he do?

Everyone has been completely transformed into evil again, and he must be plotting now how to take revenge and overthrow the Jingdi Ancient Castle.

What he is doing now is of course to make him evil and worse.

The words were all over the mouth, and Shuling remembered what Qiao Qiao said to stop Jing Yan from turning black, so she swallowed them again and again or swallowed them back into her stomach. It saw Qiao Qiao in the mirror wrapped in a quilt and huddled softly on the big bed.

In fact, it has always been very curious about how such a weak and well-behaved little girl got the courage to like Jing Yan.

"Lingling, I'm so bored."

"Can you still sense where your brother is now?"

"How much has your spiritual power recovered now? Can you still feel your brother's love for me?"
To be continued...