“Kill me without forgiveness! ”

Phoenix's eyes were red and red, and his whole body was full of fierce killing intentions. He yelled at the group of people in black. His voice echoed in this alley. He shook all the people and seemed sad and angry. Then she bent over and held the ink up, her heart trembling —— so light, so thin, so soft.

He stared carefully at the look in his arms and said in his mouth -- don't worry, you'll be fine. I won't let anything happen to you.

Phoenix's death is regrettable at this moment. Why did he stop the secret guard at that moment? Why? He kept asking himself. If, if she hadn't stopped the guards, maybe it wouldn't have happened, then... she wouldn't have been hurt!

Of course, it's all just if! There are no regret pills in the world.

Phoenix held the ink and ran as fast as she could to the princess's house. Feng Qing did not know why his first reaction was to run to the princess's house. His instinct, perhaps only in the princess's house, would protect the ink glass and not let her get hurt.

The wind and dust spirits waited in front of the princess's house, waiting for the ink to return with the phoenix clearance, but did not expect to wait for the phoenix clearance, which was indeed covered in blood, to hold the whole body seemingly soaked with blood, dying ink.

“Wife lord, you...” Feng Du Ling hurried up, covered her body with ink, stained her whole hand with blood, opened her mouth, wanted to ask what happened to ink, but he knew how to answer herself like this!

He skipped the panic - he was scared, afraid that the ink would just leave!

The wind and dust spirits grabbed Feng Qiu, with wings in her eyes, “Qiu, wife lord... is she all right? ”

Phoenix's eyes dimmed, “Sorry, Dusty Spirit. We met the assassin, she tried to save me... please go to the doctor now, please, she... she... I'm afraid, I'm afraid..."

Tears dropped from Phoenix's eyes, stayed in the honorable country for a long time, even the character of some men like the honorable country. He had never cried before, even if he encountered something bigger and sadder.

But today, he actually wept.

“Clear, don't be sad. Send your wife to her room.” The Dusty Spirit calms his mind, he knows that this is not the time for him to cry, and now the most important thing is to save Inkglass.

“Yueyao.” The wind and dust have summoned the still stunned Yue Yao, “you hurry and invite the best doctor in the Imperial City! By the way, it has to be better than too much medicine. Try not to freak out too much doctor. ”

To shock the doctor is to shock the queen, and the queen knows, all the way up and down, that the ink is harmful to nothing. After all, in the public at large, there must be so many assassins of martial arts master, the background is not simple. He was not sure who the assassin was, but he was sure that it was not easy.

“Yes.” After taking his life, Yueyao hurried to the pharmacy of the song.

After the wind and dust spirits had spoken, they followed Feng Qing down the way to Ink's room. “Clear, lay your wife on her bed slowly. ”

“Slow down, don't touch the wound!” Feng Du Ling and Feng Qing put the ink glass aside, stared at the ink glass with no blood, closed eyes, both prayed silently in their hearts - don't do anything, don't do anything!!!

“Hurry up and get some hot water.” The wind and dust spirits ordered it in an orderly manner, then said to a painful face of phoenix: “Purge, the wife will be fine! Don't worry, don't blame yourself. ”

Phoenix raised his eyes and looked at the wind and dust spirits inspiring eyes. He was so moved, his eyes filled with tears, “Dust and dust, thank you! ”

“I'm your brother. Say thank you.” The Dusty Spirit smiled gently and saw Feng Qing's emotions calm down and said to him, “We must change our wives' clothes now and go up clean. In case of infection. ”

“But...” Feng Qingqing's face suddenly became red, “I... not yet, no...”

“Of course not,” Feng Du Ling really misunderstood, “I mean let the maids wipe, wipe, body, body and change clothes for the wife owner, we can't stay here and wait outside. ”

Somehow, Feng Qingqing heard that he was disappointed, what he was expecting in his heart! My heart despised me so hard that I waited outside the door with the wind and dust.

When watching the maids end a pot of red water stained with blood, Feng Qing and Feng Du Spirit felt their hearts were breaking!

The waitresses just changed their clothes and Phoenix flushed in, lying on the edge of the ink bed, holding her hand, “Ink, don't worry! I forbid you to do anything, you hear me? ”

“Wife owner…” The wind and dust spirits were infected by phoenix extinction, and the orbits were still tearful.

“The doctor's here, the doctor's here. ”

Yue Yao rushed into the room and told Feng Qing and Feng Du Ling. Just as the voice went down, the song and the chill of the medicine case hurried to the ink room.

As soon as he entered the room, he was dissatisfied with the song: "Everybody out. ”

Feng Qing Qing and Feng Du Spirit were unwilling and refused in unison.

“You stay here, affect the flow of air, get out. Yue Yao, you go out too.” The song hastened them without courtesy.

Yue Yao and Song have grown up together since childhood, he knows the temper of Song Song, but the medicine of Song Song is by no means worse than those of the palace.

So Yue Yao persuaded Feng Qing and Feng Du Spirit, "Prince, Quadrilateral King. For the princess's sake, please move. ”

The wind and dust spirits know that one more minute of delay and one more minute of ink is dangerous, and there is really no other way to do it. I can only trust her. I believe in Yue Yao.

Hold Feng Qing's hand, “Qing, let's go outside and wait for the same, so that the doctor can treat his wife with peace of mind. ”

Phoenix looked at the wind and dust spirits and saw the pale ink leaning on the bed. He had to let the wind and dust spirits pull out. After passing the song, Feng Qing threatened with silk. “If anything happens to her, you're the only one who asks! ”

After they left the room, the song took a deep breath - the air finally felt much fresher!

“Cold, put the silver needle out.” The song commanded the calm of holding the medicine box.

On that day, Mozilla left her chills in the pharmacy where she was cured, and all the chills were traumatized without hindrance. But chill hopes to stay in the pharmacy of the song to make some groceries for the song and learn some medicine in case you need it from time to time. Song doesn't need her help, just pity her experience and stay. See her, she learns everything quickly, so she can bring it with her.

There are 34 silver needles of varying sizes and thicknesses. The song opens up the ink glass xiong and the front clothes, revealing three inches of elongated wounds. The wound was covered in purple, and there was no good singing - the sword was poisonous.

He hurriedly picked up the silver needle next to him and stabbed it at the mouth of the ink glass xiong.

Shortly afterwards, several silver needles were pierced in the vicinity of the ink-diluted sword wound, sealing the surrounding points and preventing the spread of venom.

I picked up a sweat towel from a cold hand and wiped the sweat off my forehead. Then he passed it on to Cold, but found that Cold did not take it. He looked up at Cold and looked behind him, and there was a feeling in his eyes that he could not read the song clearly.

Looking behind herself with a cold glance, she could not tell when she was standing behind a man in a blue robe, especially those blue eyes, with different demons and brilliant beauty.

It's just that there's a little anger in that beautiful face.

“Who are you?” The song frowned and she hated being disturbed during her treatment. "Didn't they tell you to go out? Why are you sneaking in here? Get out of here.”

She was polite and ordered to leave without paying any attention to the emotional changes on her cold face.

“Roll." A word was spewed cold and his eyes stared firmly at the ink leaning on his couch. Give no extra light to the two beside you.

“You...” Song stood up, her body in the honorable kingdom belonged to the kind of extremely strong, but still shorter than the person in front of her, “you say again? ”

Singing his fists tightly, his eyes filled and his red anger looked at the unscheduled guests in front of him.

“Roll." Don't have any extra language, it's just a glimpse of his impatience right now. This mortal really wants to throw her out.

Cold grabbed the song, “Song, he's got a way to save the princess. ”

“How do you know?” I didn't even think about it, so I asked him directly. She doesn't believe the man in front of her is better at medicine than she is.

The cold curtains drowned, avoiding the sight of the song, "because he had saved me from dying. ”

“But…” Still don't want to sing.

“Song, do you believe me?” Watch the song with cold eyes, "if you believe me, let him save the princess! ”

It has nothing to do with whether you believe it or not. Silent vomit slot.

Tianlang rubbed his eyebrows, lifted up his hand and walked out the door, opened the door, threw the noisy song out, followed the door out in a chilling manner.

Then Mu Tianlang closed the door.

“Who are you? What do you want to do? ”

“Open the door to the prince! ”

“Don't blame me for kicking the door open! ”

The door was bombarded by everyone's turn, and the blue eyes flashed a slight discomfort, and the behavior room set a line for the room. Isolate all sounds.

Clapped his hands, Mu Tianlang was very satisfied, this time quiet.

Walking to the ink, sitting down, the elongated fingers gradually crossed the white cheek of the ink, the corners of his mouth ripped off and laughed, “Is it worth it to make yourself look like this for a mortal? ”