The strong light was so strong that he couldn't open his eyes. He closed his eyes hard and rushed out of the door. When he suddenly opened it, the scenery in front of him completely changed.

He was kneeling in a cramped carriage, but it was not particularly narrow. It also had a small table, tea, etc. The cup lid of the teapot was lying quietly, without a sound, and he could not feel the bumps. I think the carriage was not moving.

He looked down at himself and was wearing a mysterious one-piece suit, which was different from the one he had when he was the prince. At this time, the left collar he was wearing was very long, and he walked to the right and back to the front. The belt was tied very close to the body, like a woman tucking her waist.

The cuffs were even more wide. He just raised his hands slightly, and the sleeves slid down to his arms. The wide-collared waist was so cramped that it was a bit like a woman's skirt.

Lin Suqing was shocked. Could it be that she was possessed by a woman?

His brain twitched, and he was so nervous that he was a little overwhelmed. How to confirm...

He raised his hand nervously, intending to go to his chest... But would this be too vulgar? Because of his excessive tension, his breathing became rapid. He closed his eyes tightly and made a very dirty decision, but his hands were stiff and he couldn't move.

After a long time, he stretched his heart and covered his chest with a palm, and immediately let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately... the touch must be a man. But what if it is a washboard figure?

After all, it is really weird to wear clothes, with such a wide sleeve and such a tight belt...

Forget it, even if he is a daughter, he is not deliberately acting like a hooligan. Anyway, he will have to know sooner or later.

So he simply pulled open his clothes, opened his eyes and looked inward...

Well... I can't tell why.

He touched his cheeks again, his skin was tender and seemed to be young. He touched his neck and swallowed hard. His Adam's apple was very upright and he couldn't touch the obvious Adam's apple.

It's really impossible to confirm...

He opened his mouth and said, "Ah..."

A hanging heart was relieved, and I should be sure that it was a handkerchief, but it was a little immature. The sound should be a boy who was in the period of voice change.

"Jun Shiyi, it's time for Your Majesty to take medicine." A man suddenly appeared and lifted the curtain of the carriage, and only poked his head in, scaring Lin Suqing. - Jun Shiyi? Are you calling me?

"Yes." He briefly agreed. At the moment, his identity is unknown, so it is better to be cautious and honest.

Lin Suqing bent down and prepared to get out of the car, but unexpectedly his feet suddenly became soft and he sat back to his original place. He held the carriage and stretched his feet, but it was just because he had been kneeling for too long. Now, there seemed to be millions of ants crawling densely under his feet.

He frowned and endured, slowed down and waited until he finally felt better, and he got off the bus.

The person who came to call him was a half-old man with a blue-faced face and a half-old man with a rolling eyes that was about the age of Jiazi.

As soon as he answered this man, when he got off the carriage, the man turned to guide him and took him to another carriage with a very grand decoration.

At this time, a servant who looked like a eunuch came over with a bowl of medicine and called the man with a sharp voice: "Sir, I have prepared my majesty's medicine."

Lin Suqing stood aside and quietly observed everything. Everyone was wearing clothes with a left-sided waistband. Except for the narrower cuffs of the servant, the cuffs were also extremely wide.

When the servant presented the medicine, the adult shaking his sleeves with his hands, shaking his wide cuffs under his wrist, and then exposing his wrist before reaching out to produce the bowl of medicine. Then he turned around and held it to Lin Suqing and said, "Please go and serve Your Majesty immediately."

Lin Suqing took it over and the adult was very considerate to help him lift the curtain of the carriage, so he carefully took the medicine into the carriage.

After getting off the car, he had seen the environment everywhere. It was in the wilderness. He had also seen the wheels of the carriage. Even the carriage the emperor was riding had severe wear and tear.

This team of people has been marching for several months, and I don’t know how many more schedules we have to move forward.

But he didn't know how long the soul possession would stay this time, and what the fate of the prince he possessed would be.

With the lessons learned from the past, his mind was full of snooping and searching for relevant historical knowledge.

These black and white clothes are all dressed before the Tang Dynasty, and the left lapel hugs the waist, the sleeves are wide and almost hanging down... Well... What is the name of "Jun"? "Someone"? During the Spring and Autumn Period?"

Lin Suqing was shocked, and his knee touched his carriage inattention: "Oh!"

The adult quickly held his elbow and helped him. He calmed down and almost sprinkled the medicine.

His scream alarmed the people in the carriage, and a very weak voice called him, "Is Eighteen here?"

Eighteen? Lin Suqing's head turned and quickly replied, "Hey, it's my son, I'm here to deliver medicine to my father."

I imagine that other people will not have eighteen sons except the emperor?

It's the prince again, but this time it seems that it's not the prince? The one who serves the medicine by the emperor should be a favored prince.

Lin Suqing kept guessing, and bowed into the carriage in response to the voice.

This carriage is much more spacious than the one he was riding on. It is not only different from the decoration, but also has a more comfortable furnishing. The cotton on the cushion is also stuffed thicker and softer when sitting on the knee.

But in such a magnificent carriage, there was a man who looked like a dusty face and was as angry as a wanderer. He could not tell that he was an emperor in one day.

A simple layer of quilt was laid on the wooden board, and he lay on it, and his body was covered with a black quilt decorated with gold dragons and auspicious clouds. It was only half a height on his chest, exposing his shoulders.

Lin Suqing placed the medicine on the small table beside him, then gently helped the seriously ill emperor sit up, and used a soft cotton pillow to help him lean on his waist. Then he picked up the medicine and served the emperor bit by bit to drink the medicine.

The emperor was really ill. He took a small sip and couldn't help coughing, almost coughing out all the decoctions. Lin Suqing carefully picked up the bupa in the tray to help him wipe it.

At first glance, Lin Suqing felt a little disgusted with the dirt that he vomited out when he drank it in. But in a helpless manner, he reluctantly helped him to wipe it off. However, after somehow, after wiping it a few times, a feeling of sadness suddenly surged in his heart. He was not so disgusted. Instead, he patiently helped him carefully, and even the medicine was more subtle and gentle.

The emperor took a few sips, opened the gap in his eyes weakly, looked at Lin Suqing, then closed it again, and said with great relief: "Eighteenth have grown so big..."

It sounds like the emperor has been sick for a long time. Why do you still have to travel if you are so seriously ill? When you were confused, the emperor wanted to reach out to touch Lin Suqing's face. Fang Gang raised his hand, but he coughed violently and drooped again.

"I have been looking for immortality for more than ten years, cough cough cough cough cough..." After coughing, he sighed sadly, "I didn't expect that, but I can't live for half my life..."

Lin Suqing sighed when he heard this. Seeing that the emperor was terminally ill, it was difficult to even drink soup. Maybe... he lived one day less, maybe... he lived today and didn't know if he could wake up safely tomorrow.

Unfortunately, the one who is serving him now is not his real Eighteenth son. If the emperor cannot hold on to his illness, he may not be able to say goodbye to his real Eighteenth son Shi Yijun.

He thought about it and felt a little sad for no reason. He had never seen these older people suffer. Every time he saw him, he felt very sad.

But it is not entirely out of sympathy. There is also a touch. Who would want their relatives to be tortured by illness in this way? He would always involuntarily associate them with their relatives.

Lin Suqing held the sorrow in his heart and held the emperor in his arms. He then carefully fed some medicine. The emperor coughed repeatedly, and he was afraid that he would get hot.

As the emperor's violent cough, he stroked his chest and said from the heart: "You will definitely get better."

The emperor finally stopped coughing, but slowly shook his head, unwilling to take the medicine again.

Lin Suqing put the bowl down, then wiped the corners of his mouth and his beard that was slightly wet with the medicine, and then put him down from his arms and lay down. By the way, he looked at the emperor's face.

I just heard from the emperor that he had not been in his life for half his life, but his appearance was like a 70-year-old man, and he was a little too old. Lin Suqing couldn't help but sigh. Maybe it was because of the emperor's excessive effort and effort.

Wait?! Lin Suqing suddenly thought of something, looking for immortality? He was seriously ill and traveling? He didn't live more than fifty years old? Qin Shihuang?! Is this Qin Shihuang?!

Suddenly, the emperor opened his eyes and twitched wildly, his face was blue and purple, and his mouth was constantly foaming, as if he had been poisoned!

Lin Suqing was so scared that he was... this is...

"Come here!" Lin Suqing immediately called for someone. The previous adult came in immediately and asked in a low voice: "Why are you panicking when Shiyi Jun?"

Lin Suqing hurriedly said, "The situation of my father is not right, it seems that he has been poisoned! Tell me the imperial doctor!"

The adult squinted his eyes and smiled slightly. Instead of summoning the imperial doctor, he got into the carriage himself.

He entered the car, quickly closed the curtain, and then carefully opened the curtain a little to peek at the movement outside the carriage.

"What are you doing?" Lin Suqing didn't understand his intention. At this time, the emperor's condition became more and more serious, and he kept convulsing. He rolled his eyes, and his mouth was accompanied by white foam and blood. Then the corners of his eyes, ears, and nose began to flow.

This was obviously a symptom of poisoning! Lin Suqing was shocked that there must be something wrong with the bowl of soup. He picked up the bowl of soup and was about to smell something strange in it, but was knocked down by the adult: "No!"

"Is it your poison?" Lin Suqing became alert and subconsciously retreated.
Chapter completed!