The second marriage of the emperor's favorite princess

467 Man, Ghost, God

Qing Yu hurriedly ran out, Duanmu Shiyao looked at her mother's worried face, and suddenly remembered something.

"Is the queen mother worried about Mo Ningtian's words? There is no soul..."

Bai Lian nodded: "They didn't cry when they were born, I'm worried."

Duanmu Shilin didn't know what happened. She looked at her mother for a while, and her sister for a while, and finally pouted and held her sister's hand.

Not long after, the nurses put the two princes on the bed, and the children lay side by side, sleeping peacefully.Bai Lian asked: "Since yesterday, the two princes have woken up and cried?"

The two nannies shook their heads and said, "No, the servants also estimated the time to feed His Highness and change diapers."

Bai Lian frowned, holding the palms of the two children with both hands, and exerting a little force, the children did not respond and were still drowsy.

"Son, son!" She was anxious and pushed them, but the children didn't wake up.Bai Lian straightened up and stared blankly at them for a moment.

Duanmu Shiyao hurriedly turned her head and said, "Don't just stand still, but look for the imperial physician and the emperor."

The imperial physicians came first, and the children were placed by the bedside. Bai Lian wanted to see how the imperial physicians made a diagnosis.

The chief physician personally took out a sterilized silver needle and pricked several acupuncture points of the children, but the children did not respond.They carefully opened the eyelids of the children, shook them with their fingers, and then looked at the children's mouth and nose.At this moment, Duanmu Canglan also came.He was still wearing court clothes, and when he was walking, he could hear the sound of the two rows of colored beads colliding with each other from afar.

When he came into the house, everyone knelt down, and he was proud that they all got up, and then sat on a stool beside him.

The imperial doctors continued to check, and Bai Lian raised his head to look at Duanmu Canglan, and he also frowned slightly at her.Finally, the imperial doctors came to a conclusion and knelt down one after another.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the two princes are suffering from coma. They still have the instincts to eat, drink and excrete, but they are unconscious, and they don't respond to all external stimuli."

Bai Lian covered her mouth, Duanmu Shiyao lowered her eyes, and Duanmu Canglan frowned even more: "Can it be cured?"

Beads of sweat were already dripping from the forehead of the chief imperial physician: "This...the old minister has nothing to do."

Soulless, living dead.Mo Ningtian was not trying to scare her.But how did he know?What method did he use!

The imperial physicians were still kneeling on the ground, the emperor didn't speak, and none of them dared to get up.Duanmu Canglan was meditating, so the room was eerily quiet.

After a long time, he finally said: "Take the two princes back. The Imperial Hospital will take turns guarding them, and they will never leave."

"Yes."

The imperial physicians wiped their foreheads and retreated one after another, and the nanny left with the children in her arms.Duanmu Canglan sat by the bed, looking at the woman she loved.Bai Lian's little face, which was originally flushed with happiness, has now turned pale.

Duanmu Canglan stood up again, carried Duanmu Shilin out of bed, and said to Duanmu Shiyao: "Take my sister back."

"Yes." Duanmu Shiyao hurriedly jumped out of bed and put on her shoes.Duanmu Shilin didn't quite understand what happened, she just hugged her father's leg tightly, unwilling to let go.

Duanmu Canglan picked her up again, kissed her little face, she giggled: "Shilin be good, go back with sister."

"Father, give me another hug."

Duanmu Canglan was so patient that she hugged her again, and led her around, the child was satisfied, and was carried away by her sister.

Duanmu Canglan was still watching the two sisters leave, when Bai Lian suddenly said, "I'm going to Nansha."

Duanmu Canglan turned around, raised her eyebrows slightly: "What did you say?"

Baili An looked at him eagerly, with tears in his eyes: "I can't watch the two children go on like this. If they don't go into the tiger's den, they won't catch the tiger cubs. I'm going to Nansha, and I want to save the children. At least I know that they are using it." What kind of poison scheme has harmed the children."

Bai Lian clenched his fists tightly, and Duanmu Canglan came over and sat down: "What did you go to Nansha for? You went, but you really can't come back. Ling Shaochi, he really didn't die."

Bai Lian couldn't help leaning forward, holding his arm: "It's really him?"

Duanmu Canglan closed her eyes, her long eyelashes touched together: "Apart from him, who else can do it."

"So you already know what trick they used?"

Duanmu Canglan turned her head: "Moreover, I also know the way to save it."

Bai Lian was stunned for a moment, while Duanmu Canglan raised her eyebrows: "You, the mother of several children, are still so impulsive. If this matter has something to do with Ling Shaochi, why didn't you ask me?" The head of this apocalypse?"

Bai Lian touched his tears: "I'm too anxious. How long have we been looking forward to getting these two children. But it has become like this. I feel so distressed."

Duanmu Canglan raised her eyebrows: "With your temper, you still want to push me down."

"You're never finished! My heart is blocked."

Duanmu Canglan sat beside her, pulled her into her arms, and caressed her long messy hair, while she clutched his dragon robe and lowered her eyelids.

"When Mo Ningtian said that, I wondered if it was Ling Shaochi. But he, who fell from Zhushen Peak, couldn't survive. But the children really lost their souls, and only he could do such a thing. "

"How did he do it?"

"Apocalypse, unlike other sects in Jianghu, it existed thousands of years ago and is full of mythology. The great event of killing gods did happen at the beginning, and the successive generations of Apocalypse have also been related to mythology. If we say, Apocalypse Inner strength is a symbol of human courage, so the Tianji sword is an artifact bestowed by heaven on human beings, and the Tianji swordsmanship is the connection between gods and humans. Aren’t those who practice the Tianji swordsmanship immune to the influence of illusions? Therefore, It should be that Ling Shaochi got the Tianji sword and used this sword to connect with the ghost world, and because he knows the Tianji sword technique, he naturally possesses an unusual power. The king of the ghost world should respect him and achieve something with him Agreement."

"So the king of the ghost world took the souls of the children?"

"That's right, the soul of a person can only be taken away by the ghost world."

Bailian clutched his chest, the world of ghosts, the world of gods, it's too unreal.

"Did you guess this matter?"

Duanmu Canglan caressed her hair, and said softly: "Not long after I became a disciple of Tianqi, Master was entrusted by Nishinoichi to contact the king of the ghost world once. We all asked, but Master didn't say anything. I I think Master does not want us to have anything to do with the ghost world, so I only recently figured out the power of the Heavenly Secret Sword. Ling Shaochi has been with Master for a long time, so he should have understood it long ago. It's handy."

Bai Lian held Duanmu Canglan's clothes again, her heart beat very hard when she heard these words.

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