Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

After that, he went straight back to the room and closed the door.

……

“Cough, cough...” Nanhe grabbed a bloody piece of pad with one hand over her chest and coughed violently.

But a few days later, her face was pale as paper and she was dying.

Yanbeicheng rushed in. At first sight the southern crane looked like this, her face was even uglier. Before the collapse, she was busy holding her in her arms. "Nan 'er, how are you? The king is here. There is no need to be afraid. ”

Every move, caution and tension, and countless worries and tenderness, as if the woman in his arms was the treasure of his life, he is indeed obsessed with this woman.

A housemaid saw him and knelt on her knees. No one dared to say much.

The southern crane leaned in the arms of Yanbeicheng. Deep in his godless eyes, he drew a lust and held Yanbeicheng's hand gently. “Your Highness, the body of the concubine...”

Yan Beicheng held his hand at once, quite a heartbroken opening: “The king knows, don't think about it, you will be fine, you will always be the king's concubine, so you must live well. ”

If I could just keep doing this...

Looking at such a pair of eyes filled with tenderness, Nanhe crane's heart could not help but beat once more, tranced for a moment before returning to God, pinched her palm gently, and warned herself in her heart that it could not always be like this, it was all her fantasy.

With this in mind, she went into her eyes and continued to perform a dying man. Her eyes began to cry, “Your Highness, how can a concubine... cough cough...”

Before she finished, she covered her lips with a parchment and coughed softly.

By the time the pad was removed, the plain white embroidered pad had been added a dazzling yellowish color and the pale lips had been stained with blood.

Yan Beicheng's face changed quite steadily, "I'm letting you go to the doctor! ”

His close-knit page hurried “Putong” and knelt down. “Returning to the king, the sender said, but all the famous wise doctors had already been invited here, and the slaves couldn't find any better. ”

“Then go and get Liu Zheng to the king. Go!” Yan Beicheng cautiously held the Nanhe in his arms and infarcted a red cheek due to anger.

The pages didn't dare lift, and he said carefully: “Your Highness, Dr. Liu Yu is jointly healing His Highness with the Queen. I'm afraid yes, I'm afraid it's...”

Yanbei city eyebrows jumped, obviously couldn't hold back the anger, a wind and rain came.

Nanhe saw, soft and powerless vegetarian hands gently squeezed in his palm, Yanbei city turned to look at her when standing, trying to suppress anger.

“Your Majesty, do not be angry, this is fine, just let your concubine speak to you alone.” After a pause, she couldn't help but bring some of her daughter's family's grievances to her voice. "The concubine hasn't seen you for days. She wants to talk to you more, cough more, cough more. ”

Yanbeicheng was silent for a long time before he could help but nodded his head and moved slowly and heavily, as if a major decision had been made. "Everyone get out and roll far away. If you hear the king talking to Mrs. Nan, you will not want your tongue ears. ”

Then, as Lady Nam said, give up? If that's the case, Nanhe, this is a testament.

The people are not stupid. When they heard that, they were always busy retreating. Everyone hid far away and didn't even dare to leave the door unattended.

As soon as they retreated, there was a guard sneaking into the dark, scrutinizing everything around them, and if anyone dared to eavesdrop, they would have died instantly.

And Yanbeicheng in the house, the divine color on the face also instantly converged, a pair of deep and heartless eyes stared at the southern crane, the voice was low, like two people, “What happened? ”

So desperately set up such a plan to call him here, if it is not urgent, it cannot be said.

Nanhe saw that Yan Beicheng had changed so quickly, and there was not much emotion on his face. He fell directly from the bed, grabbed over the sculpture fence and pressed the next organ, and the bed body sounded slightly.

She lifted half the sheets along with the quilt up front, revealing them when Dalton, a dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, with no bottoms.

“It's urgent, my lord, and please walk and say it.” The thing is that things have burned her eyebrows and she's still quiet and orderly.

Yanbeicheng slightly jaw, directly from this secret passage, Nanhe followed behind him into the dark passage, by the way shut down the organs between the beds, when the beds returned to their original appearance.

……

At that time, Qin Lin Qin Ya had sent in what was described as strange flowers. After Liu Zheng had handled it carefully, he placed it beside the bed as many times as he could. He carried it specifically onto a small table. If needed, he could get what was on the table with just a few hands up.

Yan Ink Li had been seated on the tray leg by two strangers and Liu Zheng. His clothes were still half faded. Unlike, at this time, the stranger also sat behind him on the tray leg.

“In the meantime, the gas remitted must be maintained in the depth of the Dantian, not too much, not too little, there is not enough pools, not only the internal power, but also the Dantian will be damaged together, His Highness can not stand the torment. ”

Liu Zheng sat in front of Yan Mo Li, his face was full of rigour, even to the gentle state between the eyebrows, has been diluted a lot.

The stranger nodded gently, but did not do as he said immediately. Instead, he placed the acupuncture bag on Liu Zheng's side. “You will be accompanied by acupuncture later. This silver needle has been soaked with spirits before. The needle will be beneficial later, and you will use this for now. ”

Liu Zheng didn't waste any time. He simply picked it up and glanced at the stranger. They both nodded softly towards each other to show that they were ready.

Afterwards, the stranger froze slightly and placed his hands in front of Dantian, slowly feeling his inner strength in Dantian.

The method just taught by Liu Zheng seems simple. In fact, she also needs a strong talent. It is extremely dangerous. If it is just like Yanbeicheng, the flowers specialize in close proximity and toxicology. The inner power is the only thing in the world. She has also practiced for a short time. Although the talent is excellent, the inner power is not very strong.

At this moment, Yan Beicheng was deliberately taken away again. Even if she didn't have enough internal resources, she had to continue to die. At most, the risk was greater. She...

Believe in yourself.

Liu Zheng saw that her face did not look relaxed. Her heart was worried. When she thought about it, she slowed down her voice and guided her softly beside her. “Hold your breath and concentrate, Heartbeat Dantian, inner...”

Stranger Hana put Liu Zheng's words into his ear as much as possible. As his words began to adjust his current role quotation, Dantian just had a disturbing internal strength, and then returned to the cage.