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The drunk Rong Yue was still full of vitality, just like the first time he saw him, Chi Heng took a deep breath, picked up his belt, flicked his clothes to both sides, and then froze.

It is still the dragon that catches the eye.

But the dragon pattern tattoos in the past were blue and high-spirited, and the cloud patterns were smudged with rain-like sky blue.

But now, the tattoo has faded into a white withered color, like the leaves in early autumn, the trace of green that is barely retained will be fleeting, and the rest will be all withered and yellow.Withered and yellow, without luster, the whole dragon is downcast, and the moiré is even more haggard.

In May of this year, I went to the hot spring with Rong Yue, and the dragon pattern was still vivid at that time.

Tattoos will change color, but also because the skin has changed color.

But Rong Yue's skin is still vibrant, only the dragon tattoo has changed color, it seems to have faded.But even if it will change color, it is absolutely impossible to change so quickly.

Chi Heng's fingers couldn't help trembling.

The trembling hand touched the skin tremblingly. The skin was warm and familiar. The skin was soft and elastic where the fingers pressed.Chi Heng's fingers rubbed against the cloud of dragon's claws on his abdomen twice, the flexible skin imprinted down and bounced up again, but the color was still pale, pale, and weak withered grass color.

Chi Heng didn't believe it, he rubbed hard, and rubbed again.

Soon, the skin turned red.

"useless."

Chi Heng looked up.

Rong Yue had already opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved, and he was in a drunken trance: "I... tried it a long time ago, and it didn't work at all."

"When did it start?"

Rong Yue closed his eyes and fell asleep. This time, he was so intoxicated that he couldn't wake up no matter what.Chi Heng's heart seemed to be soaked in icy cold water, the former Rong Yue was sprawled after falling asleep, and restless when he was drunk.Today, he is unusually calm, even if Chi Heng hugged his waist, he no longer resisted.

Rong Yue cherishes his dragon pattern very much, and he is not afraid of bleeding all over his body, but he is afraid that his dragon pattern will be scratched a little, and he will make a fuss if he scratches it once.He also loves to show off, and he loves to show off in front of strangers to be happy only when he gets compliments.He must have noticed it a long time ago, but he didn't say it all the time. Judging from his situation yesterday, he clearly didn't want to let himself know!

It was because it was so unusual that Rong Yue was so secretive.

Chi Heng's heart was on fire.

The air in December was cold, and the fire was extremely hot, making my whole body hot.

A dull pain pierced into the brain, followed by thirst, like flying sand in the desert, Rong Yue struggled to open his eyes, the light was bright.After being dry and confused, he finally saw clearly, bright yellow tassels hanging down from the edge of the bright yellow dragon bed.Rong Yue woke up in a jerk, and suddenly looked down to see that his clothes were neatly tied.

With a sigh of relief, he fell back on the pillow.

"Are you awake?" Chi Heng's voice behind him was hoarse.

Rong Yue rubbed his stiff neck and turned sideways: "Where did you get the tribute wine yesterday? It's delicious, but it's too uncomfortable to be drunk. The old Bailu is better."

Chi Heng half got up and leaned against the bed, and said slowly, "How long has it been?"

"what?"

"What happened to your tattoo?"

Rong Yue froze, and then curled his lips as if nothing had happened: "See? An mistakenly said that I am too angry, just eat gunpowder." "Rong Yue, tell me the truth!"

Chi Heng's face was solemn and irresistible, Rong Yue exhaled, and muttered: "It's not like you want to die! It started in September and October, and it faded badly for no reason. I asked about security and took medicine, but it's still getting worse every day." One day is light, I am afraid it will disappear in a short time. Ha, "Whoever wins the green dragon wins the world", that is Zheng Yi's joke. The tattoo is done." Rong Yue teased, putting his hand on his forehead to cover his eyes.

"Is there any other discomfort in the body? For example, is there any pain in the chest? Is there any weakness? Is there..."

"Everything is great!"

"Why hide it, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"...Are you a doctor?"

"You deliberately asked An Cuo not to tell me? You are deliberately prolonging the disease until there is no cure, aren't you!"

Rong Yue suddenly kicked the quilt in agitation: "Hey, who is sick! You cursed me! Now I can eat, drink and fight, what a big deal! If you like to watch it, you can get a tattoo yourself! It's not a big deal Blame it, I just found a restaurant to get a tattoo casually, and I was cheated, it must be that the concoction he used was wrong! It’s good to fade, I’ll go get a better-looking tattoo!"

Chi Heng held his waist: "Zhuang Qi said, your master said that next year you will be a hurdle!"

"Listen to his nonsense! My master keeps saying that my brother has a big evil every year, but in the end, is he sure to pass it! Every year is a hurdle! Every year, I pass the hurdle! Listening to him, you are mistaken !" Dizzy from a hangover, Rong Yue frowned, "Give me water! I'm thirsty!"

Rong Yue who always likes to open his clothes, his clothes are neat.

Rong Yue casually picked up the comb on the cabinet and combed his long hair, that is, a few casual strokes, and then tied the tie to make it tighter, and went to wash his face in good spirits.The comb thrown aside was full of hair, and many hairs slid down the shoulders and fell to the ground.Chi Heng leaned over to pick it up, each one was jet black, thick and straight, tangled into a ball of black around the fingertips, shocking.

fate.

Qinglong is Qi number.

Last night, Whitebeard's master said so, looking at Chi Heng with a sad expression.

If Qinglong's energy is exhausted, what about Rong Yue's energy?How long can it continue?This is a lingering haze, no one told Chi Heng, but Chi Heng was sure.

An Cuo said that he had never encountered such a situation, and that Rong Yue was very healthy, with a steady pulse and no abnormalities at all.This is the scariest part. An Cuo can't prescribe the right medicine at all, and no one has ever encountered a tattoo that changes color.

Almost panicked, Chi Heng called Mei Yuanbai over and ordered him to search for famous doctors in the world in the shortest possible time with generous rewards.

Distributing the government affairs to the courtiers, Chi Heng began to ask heresy methods.

For example, there is a warlock in the capital. It is said that he has the ability to turn stones into gold and bring the dead back to life. What is even more miraculous is that he actually rescued a dead woman from the coffin!Chi Heng's illness rushed to the doctor, summoned him into the palace, and told about the matter!

Hearing this, the sorcerer patted his chest and said, "It's easy to say, the emperor is a real dragon, as long as you pour him a bowl of blood, it will be useful for preservation!"

"Nonsense!" Ji Ce was furious immediately, causing people to beat him out!

But Chi Heng listened to it in his heart. Looking at the clean bowl, he suddenly drew out his knife and slashed at the pulse, the blood flowed out suddenly, and flowed to the bowl quickly, the bleeding was silent, only the beating pulse, Chi Heng He was delighted to see that the red stream quickly filled the blue and white bowl, but soon, because of the cold weather, the blood on his wrist froze, and Chi Heng became anxious, so he slashed again, and the blood gushed out even more violently.

"You're crazy! Chi Heng! You're crazy! Guards! Come!"

Ji Ce's panicked voice sounded, and he grabbed Chi Heng's hand while shouting angrily. The blood oozed through his palm and it was sticky and sticky. A strong smell of blood diffused, and the blood slowly solidified into a dark bowl Red blood clot.

In the evening, Rong Yue looked in amazement at the steaming blood soup in front of him. The blood was cut into small pieces, and the soup was very clear, clearer than any blood soup he had eaten before. Very unlike a dish.Chi Heng looked at him with a smile, and tapped his own bowl: "Blood can clear the lungs, it tastes good, try it. This is from the tribute, and the taste is different from the past."

Rong Yue scooped up a piece, frowned and said, "Is it delicious? It tastes a bit fishy, ​​what's wrong with your hand?"

"Twisted wrist."

Rong Yue raised his long eyebrows: "Twisted? What did you do? Who can twist you better! Haha, are you scratched by the shock and embarrassed to see people?" After taking a bite, his face immediately wrinkled, Wrinkled like an orange.

"Must finish! This is the best stuff!"

Under Chi Heng's coercion and coercion, Rong Yue finished a bowl of blood clots and even the soup, and finally stuck out his tongue and said, "It's disgusting! It's so disgusting! Where is the tribute? It's too disgusting." !"

In the midst of repeated complaints, Chi Heng smiled.

Ji Ce got up and said, "It's so bad that no one can afford it this time! You're so stupid, you dare to listen to that kind of charlatan's bastard!" After saying that, he left the table without even touching a grain of rice or a piece of food.

The table was silent.

Rong Yue turned his head in doubt, what kind of charlatan, why did Ji Ce get angry.I can't tell where it's weird. Everyone at the table is weird. The weirdest thing is that no one moved their chopsticks except him.

Chi Heng asked expectantly: "Rong Yue, is there any difference?"

However, Rong Yue's tattoo didn't become more alive because of the dragon's blood, nor did it become different because of the crooked ways that Chi Heng collected for him. There is a hint of gray in the color.

From the belly it spreads like a dreaded climbing vine.

This kind of ashes-like gray after burning dead leaves made Chi Heng panic, and also made him furious at his own powerlessness.Rong Yue is heartless, playing when it's time to play, hunting when it's time to hunt, heavy snow covered half of the mountain, he caught a bear from the snow mountain, when he dragged his prey back with great interest , Chi Heng was with a group of doctors, his complexion ashen.

Rong Yue began to be pestered by the old doctor.

Start asking about what to eat, what to drink, and what to drink. After you see me, I come to see you, and everyone wants to peel off Rong Yue and take a closer look.Rong Yue was furious at being questioned, and left in a huff.

The chaotic days have passed the New Year.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Rong Yue dragged his clothes and ran to Chi Heng, angrily: "I don't need to see my illness! If you have it, if you don't, you don't have it. I think you are all naked and living a prosperous life! "It's really good, even the oldest doctor is full of praise.

Facing the furious Rong Yue, Chi Heng couldn't express the panic in his heart.

It was cold in January, and there was a hot spring seventy miles outside the capital city. A "Qucheng Palace" was built around the hot spring. In the palace, there were more than a dozen large and small soup pools. Cozy, the "Yaochi" in it is square, the bottom of the pool is paved with black jade, the edge of the pool is paved with jasper, and jade steps are paved into the pool. It is extremely luxurious and specially designed for the emperor to bathe.

After hunting in the garden, Chi Heng brought Rong Yue into the "Yaochi".

Rong Yue never knew how to be humble, so he jumped twice in the deepest part of the emperor's special pool, came out with a whoosh, and wiped the water on his face: "The hot spring that the emperor bathed in is no different, except that the pool is a bit bigger. The jade at the bottom of the pool is just a little better, I have washed it so many times and nothing has changed."

Chi Heng sat with water up to his chest.

The waves of water that Rong Yue slapped hit his chest wave after wave, watching Rong Yue thumping in the water, laughing and making a fuss, his whole body became rosy.Chi Heng's mood is still low, the hot spring water will definitely activate the blood in Rong Yue's veins, making the whole tattoo rosy, it will.

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