Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

A head of soft and long hair as black as ink, held only by a green hairpin, a pair of sapphire blue eyes, as blue as a clear lake, deep and bright!

Under the tall bridge of the nose is a cool and thin lip that is pursed into a line. The lip is beautiful, and the lip color is pink like the petals of a peach blossom. If it weren't for the pair of heroic sword eyebrows and the obvious Adam's apple, everyone would think it was a pair of lips. A beautiful woman with a great reputation!

God!So beautiful!Even the most beautiful words cannot describe his beauty!

He and Xuanyuan Qingtian are two completely different types of handsome, and Xuanyuan Qingtian is a handsome man with an extraordinary bearing.

But this man is that kind of handsome with evil charm, maybe because of his charming blue eyes!

It gives people a mysterious and fresh feeling, but two different temperaments coexist in him, and it becomes more attractive, an attractive charm, and an irresistible charm!

"My lord, Mr. Song is here, please, Mr. Song!"

Butler Lin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming, okay, okay Mr. Song is here, the princess will be fine!

This Mr. Song is the famous ghost ghost!Sai Xianxian!

Hearing this name, one can tell that his medical skills are so good that even ghosts worry about him when they see him, and he has even more powerful medical skills than gods!People who can't even be saved by gods will survive in his hands!

"Hey, I said, my lord, don't call me here every time, just ask me to save my life!"

As soon as Mr. Song saw Duanmu Minya lying unconscious on the bed, he immediately complained!

But he was obviously relieved, just now someone informed him to go to the prince's dormitory to save someone, his first thought at that time was that something happened to Xuanyuan Qingtian, he was worried and rushed here very fast.

But when he saw that Xuanyuan Qingtian was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was relieved!

But when he saw Duanmu Minya again, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and a deep thought flashed across his eyes.

"You are a doctor, why not save someone and come to you!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian was not at all displeased with Mr. Song's disrespect, he answered it as a matter of course, and then he gave orders coldly.

"No matter what method you use, you must save her!"

After speaking, he stood up tall and gave up his seat, but he sat on the head of the bed and continued with his hands. Whether it was cleaning the towel or wiping the wound, he did it very carefully and gently.