Feng Liu went there for more than ten days. As the saying goes, the country cannot be without a king for a day. These dynasties are particularly difficult to bear.

The major cities were damaged, and Ye Wudao was anxious that his temples were white.

I forced myself to hold on with pills and supplements every day, but I finally fell ill...

When he fell down, the whole dynasty was in chaos.

You should know that Ye Wudao's status in the Tianlong Dynasty is second only to Feng Liu.

Now that Feng Liu is gone, Ye Wudao has also fallen, and all officials and dragons are in a mess.

Fortunately, Wen Xu and Yang Yuan stood up in time.

Follow Ye Wudao's instructions, reorganize and build a large scale.

However... Ye Wudao's condition is getting worse.

He didn't even rest for a moment when he lay in bed. As long as he was a little more awake, he would get up to review memorials from all over the country.

If someone dared to touch these memorials, it would almost be like rebelling!

But Ye Wudao is different. He is the Prime Minister of Tianlong and has deep trust in Fengliu.

Many times, Feng Liu handed over the memorials to him for review, and he was relaxed and happy.

At night, looking at the disasters everywhere, Ye Wudao directly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Several guards were so scared that they pulled Xingchen and Murong Yan out.

These two people have bad tempers. Whoever dares to disturb them in refining pills can be scolded at the least, or at worst, it can be threatened by their lives!

Even the current emperor Feng Liu did not dare to disturb the two of them to refine pills, so as not to speak out behind their backs.

Fortunately, Xingchen and Murong Yan are not unreasonable people either.

After hearing that Ye Wu said something happened, he rushed over without saying a word.

After diagnosis, both of them looked extremely solemn.

Ye Wudao's heart veins were broken!

This old man who taught the legendary mercenary group that the Tianlong Prime Minister was only a mortal after all.

He cannot practice and has no soul power.

Although I have taken many precious pills to prolong my life, I can't withstand the energy consumed by Ye Wudao.

He worked for the country day and night, and personally followed the soldiers to repair the city during the day, reviewed memorials at night, and gave advice to the dynasty.

There are several palace maids who serve Ye Wudao who often wipe their tears secretly, but others don’t ask.

Because Ye Wudao was too tired...

Feng Liu visited the foothills of the mountain and asked him to come out of the mountain.

It would be enough for him to repay his kindness.

The reason why he worked so hard was to benefit the people of the world and allow them to live a prosperous life.

Even if you are not a soul master, you can still live and work in peace.

This is what he wants to see.

Murong Yan shook his head and sighed, "What are you doing?"

"Unless the two of us can work together to refine the resurrection pill!"

Xingchen was red in his eyes. He knew Ye Wudao early. The two had a close relationship and felt quite uncomfortable at this time.

Now Sun Wudi and Ling are all working outside. What if they come back, what will happen if they learn about Ye Wudao?

"Resurrection Pill?"

At the beginning, it was just this one, and it was Feng Liu to be subdued by Dugu Immortal.

At that time, Dugu Xian died to protect Ye Wudao, and no one would think there was any problem with doing so.

But now it is different. They can indeed refine ninth grade elixirs and fairy grade elixirs...

"Do you think we can do it?"

"Call the people from Yuxu Palace again! Master was able to do it, why can't we? Don't forget, we have the recipe for the resurrection pill, and the emperor will definitely find it for us in terms of medicinal materials. If you don't fight once, the Prime Minister can..."

"good!"

Murong Yan also had red eyes and nodded.

He and Ye Wudao actually have no intersection, but how can you not know about Ye Wudao's various deeds?

Loyalty and devote oneself to the country.

If such a person dies, it will be a great loss to the Tianlong Dynasty!

"We will use the elixir as the prime minister's life now, and then strive to refine the resurrection pill as soon as possible!"

"What are you doing to refine the Resurrection Pill?"

At this moment, a familiar voice rang.

Feng Liu frowned and walked over slowly.

"His Majesty?!"

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

The two bowed and bowed at the same time, while Feng Liu waved his hand, "Why did something happen outside the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Your Majesty...you will know at first glance..."

The two of them didn't speak out the truth. They knew that Feng Liu valued Ye Wudao many times.

Seeing the two of them stammeringly, Feng Liu realized that the situation was not good and immediately walked towards the mansion.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is actually not big, and there are not many servants. This is what Ye Wudao means.

He doesn't need these things, just a place to rest is enough.

As soon as I walked in, I saw that these servants were all crying.

He had just returned and came to Ye Wudao's place without thinking, just to understand the current situation of the dynasty.

When I opened the door, a faint smell of blood came over.

Feng Liu frowned, and when he looked again, he found that Ye Wudao was sitting on the bed with a golden needle on his forehead, and was busy reviewing memorials. The copper basin on the ground was full of blood!

"Prime Minister, what's wrong with you?"

After just a little sensing, he realized something was wrong!

Ye Wudao was like a candle fire at this time, and it would go out at any time. This is not good news!

"Whom...Whom you Majesty..."

Seeing Feng Liu, Ye Wudao immediately got up, but Feng Liu pressed it directly, "You are seriously ill and you don't need to bow."

Ye Wudao looked pale, but he still smiled and said angrily: "Since Your Majesty is back, then... it's okay. I have made all the memorials of the dynasty and are all in the study. Your Majesty can just read it, and I have arranged everything. Within a year, the dynasty will be restored to its original state!"

After talking about it, Ye Wudao slowly closed his eyes and fainted.

Feng Liu gritted his teeth, but his eyes were covered with tears, and two lines of clear tears fell.

He is a man of irony and can even sacrifice hundreds of thousands of soldiers for victory.

However, Ye Wudao is different.

After all, I was too negligent!

Ye Wudao was just a mortal, but he habitually handed over all the important tasks to him.

madness!

Feng Liu regretted it at this time. Looking at the golden needle on Ye Wudao's forehead, he knew that this must be a means of Star Dun.

In this way, Ye Wudao's potential can be stimulated so that he can handle things well in the last time.

"You two get in!"

Since recruiting the two, Feng Liu has never treated them like this.

"You did this golden needle?"

Xingchen was quite aggrieved, "Your Majesty, it's not that I want to stab you, it's that the Prime Minister forced you to die. I dare not ignore it!"

Force each other to death!

Feng Liu sat on the hospital bed, looked at Ye Wudao, and shook his head, "Prime Minister, I owe you too much... too much..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!