How to add points to the fairy concubine's skill tree

Everyone present at that moment did not understand what happened.

At the moment when Huan Yi was about to follow the man out of here to the Rongqin Palace, Qiu Mingshu behind him suddenly turned pale and was dripping with cold sweat, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell limply.

And at the moment Qiu Mingshu fell down, Youdao's figure quickly stepped forward, grabbed Qiu Mingshu's waist, and held him firmly.

Qiu Mingshu: "..."

In the posture of being supported on the ground, he opened his eyes and looked at the unknown man in front of him. If he didn't have the strength now, he really wanted to ask "Why are you?"

He specially selected the "Physical" attribute, forced himself to vomit blood, and fell to the ground because of it, and wanted to use his characteristic of "100% caught on flat ground" to let Huan Yi catch him, so that he could take the opportunity to let the other party help him back to the Huaihuai Yu Gong rested, but who knew that he counted well, but when he fell to the ground, for some reason, it was not Huan Yi who was closest to him, but this unidentified man.

Qiu Mingshu glared at this man with a dark face, and this man also looked at Qiu Mingshu expressionlessly. The two of them looked at each other for a while, but neither of them spoke.

Then Qiu Mingshu turned his face away slightly, and vomited out a mouthful of blood again.

Seeing that most of his blood bars disappeared in an instant, Qiu Mingshu's face became even worse. Even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, the amount of bleeding still made him unexpected and he felt regret and heartache from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of this, Qiu Mingshu unconsciously felt a slight warmth in his eye sockets, mist enveloped his eyes, and two lines of clear tears came out of his eyes just like that.

Seeing Qiuming weeping, the man who was holding him in front of him froze suddenly.

Not only was he stunned, but even Qiu Mingshu was slightly stunned. It was true that he felt sorry for his health and physical condition, but would it be too exaggerated to cry?

Before he could think about this matter clearly, he saw that the man in front of him finally took a step back and let go of his hand, and after he let go, someone else took it and helped him stabilize his figure.

Qiu Mingshu turned his face to look, and was facing Shang Huanyi's clear eyes.

"Don't move." Huan Yi noticed Qiu Mingshu's strangeness, so he softly comforted him, supported him and said in a low voice: "I'll ask Yan Yu to notify the imperial physician."

As he spoke, he glanced at the man beside him. The man didn't wait for Huan Yi to speak, he nodded slightly and didn't say anything more, turned around and walked outside the palace, but his appearance was not submissive, and he didn't even seem to regard Huan Yi's identity as a It's the same thing, as if it's just a way to bring a word.

It wasn't until this time that Qiu Mingshu knew that the man's original name was Yan Yu.

Qiuming watched the figure disappear thoughtfully, until he felt a slight warmth on his cheek, he suddenly came back to his senses, and then realized that Huan Yi was wiping the tears on his cheek very lightly and carefully.

The man's fingers were long and slender, and because of years of pampering, his fingertips were delicate without any calluses. He just wiped away the tears on Qiu Mingshu's cheeks, and the concern in his expression was not faked: "Why did this happen suddenly? Is it uncomfortable? I Can I help you go in and lie down to rest and wait for the imperial doctor to come?"

"No..." Qiu Mingshu had never been cared for in such a gentle tone, and he couldn't tell for a moment whether his scalp was numb more or the guilt after cheating this person was more dominant.

He looked at Huan Yi helplessly, and before he opened his mouth to say anything else, his eyes became hot again, and two lines of tears welled up again, wetting the cheeks that Huan Yi had just wiped dry.

Qiu Mingshu: "..."

Huan Yi: "..."

After a long silence, Qiu Mingshu gave up his plan to lure Huan Yi to Huaiyu Palace now, and said dejectedly, "Then I will trouble Your Majesty."

He'd better find a way to stop the tears first, and then think about other things.

Anyway, now that he has prevented Huan Yi from going to Rongqin Palace, the task can be regarded as half completed, and it will not be too late for him to slowly figure out the rest.

Let Huanyi help him into the palace, but he didn't dare to let Huanyi help him onto the dragon bed. Instead, he sat on the chair next to him with his hands on his chest, lowering his head and blue eyes to ease the feeling of weakness in his body.

Huan thought he was silent, so he was very considerate and didn't bother him, but found a silk handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Qiu Mingshu's forehead.

The room was unusually quiet, without any sound. Qiu Mingshu sat quietly for a long while. After this time of rest, he had almost figured out his current physical condition.

Just now, because he was in a hurry to prevent Huan Yi from going to Rongqin Palace to seek death, Qiu Mingshu directly put a lot of amazing points on the attribute of "Physique" in a moment of impatience. It actually went up three levels in a row.

And it seems that although he has started to lose blood crazily now, it is obviously not all the effects of his physique being upgraded to three consecutive levels, and his unstoppable tears are obviously also the changes brought about by his physique upgrading .

As if aware of Qiu Mingshu's thoughts, the system that was always pretending to be dead actually made a sound at this time, and kindly answered for Qiu Mingshu: "Congratulations to the host for opening the fourth-level passive 'tears of mercy' of 'Physique', crying is The magic weapon of Gongdou, the host can make more use of it."

Qiu Mingshu didn't know what to say anymore.

A weak constitution and a constitution that is prone to tears are obviously not the whole content of the "Physical" attribute. If he wants to continue to upgrade, what kind of ghost his body will turn into is really hard for him to imagine.

The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became, and the tears could not stop flowing silently.

"..."

The damn tears couldn't be stopped at all.

Qiuming thought bitterly, and couldn't help shedding more tears.

"..."

Qiu Mingshu gave up struggling.

While he was fighting wits with his well-developed tear glands, Huan Yi was also watching Qiu Mingshu carefully, as if he was trying to figure out why he was crying so as to comfort him, but unfortunately even Qiu Mingshu couldn't tell why. Crying, Huan Yi naturally couldn't find the right answer.

The two looked at each other silently for a long while, but luckily the imperial physician finally came, Qiu Mingshu quickly took the silk handkerchief from Huan Yi's hand to wipe away his tears, put on a weak and pitiful posture, and deceived the imperial physician's amazing value.

The man named Yan Yu also came back after calling the imperial physician. It seems that he has not given up on taking Huan Yi to the Rongqin Palace. When the imperial physician was taking Qiu Mingshu's pulse, he and Huan Yi stood on both sides. Staring at him silently, it seemed like he was looking Qiu Mingshu up and down clearly.

Qiu Mingshu could feel the sight from his side, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it now, he just pretended not to notice, and asked the imperial physician about his condition.

Just like when the "Physical" attribute was upgraded for the first time, the imperial physician had no way of finding out what was wrong with Qiu Mingshu's body. He only said that he was too tired and asked him to rest in bed after returning home.

Hearing what the doctor said, Qiu Mingshu guessed that his body could not be restored by medicine and bed rest. It was a physical problem. If he wanted to improve it, he could only find a way to upgrade his toughness to be stronger.

Qiu Mingshu was thinking about these things in his heart. From Huan Yi and Yan Yu's point of view, he was just crying silently with his eyes downcast. The two of them were standing by the chair, looking down at Qiu Mingshu who was sitting on the chair. I can't see his expression from the angle, and I can only vaguely tell his current mood from his movements, thinking that he is sad for his weak body.

"Don't worry, it will get better." Huan Yi shook his head and said this helplessly, and he wanted to teach Qiu Mingshu well, for fear that he would commit suicide after thinking about it.

Yan Yu frowned slightly, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but Huan Yi looked at Qiu Mingshu in front of him, and shook his head at Yan Yu again, Yan Yu finally didn't ask Huan Yi to go to Rongqin Palace first In that case, he just turned his head and left the room with a sullen face, and handed over the place to Qiu Mingshu and Huan Yi.

Qiu Mingshu noticed Yan Yu's departure and did not make a sound. Not long after, Qiu Mingshu was ordered to take the nourishing elixir, and the imperial physician who prescribed a few more medicines also left the room, leaving only two people in the room.

"I should be blamed for this matter." When the crowd left, Huan Yi took the initiative to say: "I knew you were not in good health, but I made you come to me every night. Your health has improved before, and I made you tired. It will only get worse.”

When he said this, he quickly said: "You are in such a healthy body now that you don't have to come and teach me every day..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Mingshu raised his head, and before he could speak, two lines of tears fell silently.

Huan Yi was looked at by him with tears in his eyes, he couldn't continue what he said just now, he thought for a moment, and reluctantly changed the subject and said: "Your body is not suitable for walking, why don't you just stay in my palace , I'll send you back when you feel better?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Mingshu blinked, and another big tear fell.

Huan Yi immediately changed his words and said: "Then I will let Eunuch Ning send someone to find a sedan chair to take you back?"

Qiu Mingshu's eyes were flushed, but the tears were still flowing.

His tears made Huan Yi, the emperor who never panics in any situation, a little at a loss. Huan Yi tried to comfort Qiu Mingshu, sighed and asked in a way almost coaxing a child: "How can we make Qiu Mingshu feel better?" How about you stop your tears?"

Qiu Mingshu: "..."

In fact, he also wanted to know how to stop the damn tears!

He just wanted to say something nicely, but the tears couldn't stop at all, and he couldn't communicate properly with people at all! !

Qiu Mingshu found that as long as he had mood swings, whether it was good or bad, positive or negative, tears would start to brew in his eyes unconsciously. However, Huan Yi next to him didn't know his condition. That person thought he was not consoling enough, so he kept nagging at the side all the time. This made Qiu Mingshu's difficulty in holding back his tears multiplied. This person died together.

In the end, Qiu Mingshu held back his tears, and managed to squeeze out a weak, nasal voice from the sobs: "Shut up..."

Huan Yi blinked and stopped speaking.

Qiu Mingshu was exhausted from crying, exhaled with difficulty, and continued to whisper in a crying voice: "Can your majesty, send me, send me back, back to Huaiyu Palace."

After finally uttering a complete sentence, Qiu Mingshu covered his mouth and hiccupped with red eyes.