Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 943 Finale Three (Seventh)

Song Wanzhi didn't feel any pain.

She just felt a chill.

The coolness penetrated along his shoulders, and then swept his whole body in an instant, and in an instant, an unknown feeling swept his whole body.

Her knees gave way, and she fell to the ground in an instant. Her fingers trembled slightly, then she turned her head and looked at the boy on her body.

The boy opened his eyes and looked at her as if he didn't know her.

Song Wanzhi smiled slightly: "Brother Xueyi, you're awake."

The bursts of coldness forced into the soul, and then, something overwhelming hit her, and she vaguely felt that there was something beyond her control.

The young man on his back was expressionless.

Song Wanzhi was still smiling. She stretched out her hand to untie the quilt that bound the boy, and said softly, "Brother Xueyi, Ah Wan is fine."

How could her elder brother Xueyi be willing to let her suffer the slightest harm?If he was completely awake, if he knew that he had hurt himself, how much regret and pain would he feel?
The girl handed the untied Xiao Xueyi to the hands of the Five God Generals, and said, "Take Brother Xueyi and go."

Fu Yansheng looked at the girl and asked, "Miss Wanzhi, are you alright?"

Song Wanzhi shook her head: "It's okay."

Fu Yansheng looked at Song Wanzhi's shoulder uneasily. He had clearly seen a cold light sinking into the girl's shoulder before. He thought it was a blade, but it wasn't a blade. He couldn't even see a wound on the shoulder.

But in this way, he became more and more uneasy.

Song Wanzhi stretched out his hand, took out the silver needle from his sleeve, and quickly inserted it into Xiao Xueyi's body, saying, "Take brother Xueyi away, his sanity is a little unclear, this needle will take at least half a month to come out. Leave here."

The five generals and Fu Yansheng all looked at Song Wanzhi nervously.

Xiao Xueyi is their only hope for Zhao Kingdom, but now that His Honor is here, how could he let Xiao Xueyi leave so easily?

Song Wanzhi stood up and looked at Qingtian.

Qingtian looked at Song Wanzhi, Fu Yansheng and the others, as if he was looking at the ants he handed out: "I'll let you go."

Five gods and Fu Yansheng looked at the girl.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Go first, don't worry about me, I'll be fine."

This girl has been standing in the wind and rain, and the wind and rain have never affected her, and she seems to be able to go on forever.

Seeing the girl's calm appearance, the five god generals and Fu Yansheng finally took a step forward, and then took Xiao Xueyi, got on their horses, and then ran towards the outside of the city.

It wasn't until watching them leave completely that Song Wanzhi turned around and looked at Qingtian.

"Are you satisfied?" Qing Tian asked.

Song Wanzhi stood there, the previous relaxed expression was gone, her whole body was tense, her hand was holding the snow sword stiffly, her fingers were slightly white from the force, drops of sweat dripped from her forehead Rolled down, and fell to the ground with a "da".

Qingtian looked at Song Wanzhi like this, and smiled coldly: "Since you don't want to become a saint, then, let me help you!"

"Song Wanzhi, this is your life."

This is her life.

It seemed as if something was about to break out of the depths of my soul, but there was another crazy thought in my heart!

cant!
not like this!

Song Wanzhi's eyes were like ice and snow, and then the snow sword in his hand swung towards Qingtian in an instant!

Qingtian had been standing there, as if he had been waiting for Song Wanzhi's sword.

Because he knew that this was a girl who would never give in.

Even at this time, she is still resisting.

But, that was her fate, fate, how could she resist?

The snow sword pressed down, and in an instant, the entire imperial palace seemed to be covered in a blanket of snow. It was bleak snow, but in the bleak snow, a little bit of blood was born, and it was pressed down towards him little by little.

Every sword light turned into snow, and every piece of snow was full of killing intent. Wherever that sword intent went, everything was cut.

As a result, the edge of the entire Fei Pavilion was affected by this sword intent and turned into powder.

Even Qingtian was shocked by the girl's sword.

A girl who is only 20 years old is like this even if her blood has not been fully stimulated. If it is fully activated, how shocking will it be? !
Excitement flashed in Qingtian's eyes, those rays of light he suppressed for so many years, finally burst out completely at this moment!

He also waved the knife in his hand.

Knife meets sword.

"Ding--"

The loud voice pierced the eardrums.

Any weapon that touches Xuejian will hit a stone with an egg, and the knife in Qingtian's hand is naturally the same, so when it hits Xuejian, the knife breaks into two pieces. However, Qingtian is a saint, and when Song Wanzhi returned Without a complete breakthrough, there is still a huge gap.

As a result, the bodies of both of them flew back in an instant.

But in just a split second, the two of them staggered again in the palace!
This is a battle between two people, even if there are countless people in the temple below, no one can join this battle, because once they get close, they will be turned into powder by the sword intent and sword intent of the two people.

It was a battle between the strong.

Feeling the sword intent of the girl's sword tip, Qingtian's eyes sparkled with excitement and excitement. Every time he swung his sword, he shouted: "Song Wanzhi! Do you want to defeat me?! If you want to defeat me, don't!" Restrain yourself!"

"Your consciousness and state of mind can be sanctified long ago. Only by becoming holy can you save the people you save. Song Wanzhi, what are you waiting for?!"

"Go out! As long as you close your eyes, everything is yours!"

"It's all yours!"

Song Wanzhi, become a saint!Only when you become a saint can your blood be stimulated, only when you become a saint can the part of your body that belongs to Emperor Qin be fully awakened, and the spell that sealed Emperor Qin can completely disappear. When you were in Qin Ling, you fell short. How can you fall short at this time? !
Who would have thought that under the catastrophe of Qin Ling, the girl in front of her would hold back the sanctification that countless people dreamed of, and then let his plan fall short!
But now, 20 years old is her limit. Others yearn for enlightenment at 20 years old, but for her, the blood that has been suppressed for 20 years will no longer be suppressed. If the age of 13 is just the beginning, then, now, it is her. pinnacle!

The thing Xiao Xueyi inserted into her body has changed from cold to scorching hot, crazily raging in her body, the snow sword in her hand seems to be also crazy, as if it wants to break through all barriers and kill everything!
Killing, this is the meaning of the existence of the so-called Snow Sword.

That would be blood, not snow.

Qingtian's words came to Song Wanzhi's ears one after another, as if there was only killing in front of him, and only killing could be comforting.

While waving the snow sword, a crazy force began to emerge from his body.

Stop it, Song Wanzhi.

But at this moment, that powerful will seems to be controlled by some powerful force, and it has no effect at all.

She has already noticed that her body is undergoing tremendous changes.

It can't be like this, Song Wanzhi.

The girl closed her eyes, and then, that strong willpower slowly pressed her down again.

A trace of surprise flashed in Qingtian's eyes.

Even though he knew that this girl could endure what ordinary people couldn't, he still found it unbelievable.

The tip of that snow sword had obviously turned blood-colored, but under the girl's will, it slowly turned into a snow-like color.

This is really incredible!
And then, the girl loosened her hand, and the snow sword in her hand fell down, and then, the girl who lost all her strength fell down like a kite.

But just when Qingtian was about to reach out to pull the girl back, a boy in white suddenly jumped out from the side, grabbed Song Wanzhi, and brought her to his side.

A dark light flashed in Qingtian's eyes: "Young master, what do you want to do?"

Although he called the young master, but in his eyes, there was no respect for the young man in front of him.

Just a shameless illegitimate child.

Xiao Xuesheng was riding on the horse, with a half-smile: "You can't kill her before I turn her blood into the blood of the dragon."

Qingtian narrowed his eyes: "Young master, if this girl activates her blood sooner, then my emperor will return sooner. Do you think you can beat me?"

Xiao Xuesheng laughed coldly: "You can fight well, but you have to try to know, right? Besides, what does it have to do with me whether Qin Huang lives or not? I always only think about myself, don't you know?"

Qingtian held back his anger, although the young man in front of him seemed to be no match for him, but he was the only bloodline of Qinhuang after all, his body and soul were all of Qinhuang's bloodline, in this world, this might be Qinhuang's bloodline. The only heir, that's why Qingtian tolerated Xiao Xuesheng so much.

"When my emperor returns, why not have you?" Qing Tian frowned, "Besides, even if she suppresses herself, she will never be suppressed for many days. Sooner or later, her blood will completely flash, something that even Su Mengchen can't stop Well, do you think you can do it?"

Xiao Xue said with a faint smile: "What am I stopping her from doing? All I want is the blood essence of the dragon on her body. I don't care what she does. Anyway, I want to order the blood on this woman."

Qingtian moved his hand and looked at Xiao Xuesheng.

Xiao Xuesheng stood there, looking at him with a half-smile, without any fear at all.

The surrounding air seemed to be stuffed with a knife, and it brushed past the two of them coldly and sharply. The disciples of the temple in the distance looked at it and felt that the air seemed to be drained.

Qingtian's grasp is already full of killing intent.

Xiao Xuesheng stood there, seemingly casually supporting the girl, but her whole body was ready to attack anytime and anywhere.

The two stood silently, one was as cold as a knife, and the other was smiling, but they were in a completely different state.

And in the end, Qingtian turned his eyes away, and he said coldly: "If you want to take Song Wanzhi away, then take her away. But you only have seven days, if you take her dragon If the essence and blood cannot be extracted, then no one can do anything about it.”

Xiao Xue laughed loudly, then picked up the girl, brought her to the horse, covered her with a cloak, and ran away with Song Wanzhi.

After leaving the city of Zhao Kingdom, Xiao Xuesheng took off the cloak covering the girl, and looked down at her.

The girl had already fallen into a semi-comatose state. Because of patience and suppression, the sweat on her head soaked drop by drop, completely soaking her hair, and sticking to his chest wetly, as if with a burning sensation.

Even at such a time, the girl in front of her eyes remained calm, and there was no trace of pain in her brows.

But how can there be no pain?
He gripped the reins tightly, and ran towards the distant mountains.

A deep mountain, covered with snow, layer after layer of desolation.

He brought Song Wanzhi into a cave, and as soon as he entered the cave, the snow wolf pounced on him, but seeing Xiao Xuesheng's cold face, he finally retreated.

He put Song Wanzhi on the mat.

Song Wanzhi opened her eyes in a daze, paused for a while, and looked at the cave in front of her. The whole cave was empty, except for a coffin beside it.

Song Wanzhi thought that the person in front of him lived in Xiao Xuesheng's body, and Xiao Xuesheng was once placed in a place where the sun was out of sight by Empress Zhao, probably this place.

At that time, the boy didn't have the full ability to wake up from Xiao Xuesheng's body, so he could only stay in such a world.

Xiao Xuesheng came over, and brought a cup of warm water from somewhere to Song Wanzhi's mouth.

Song Wanzhi closed her eyes, only feeling the turbulent force rushing through her body, instead of drinking the water Xiao Xuesheng offered her, she asked, "Do you want my blood?"

Xiao Xuesheng did not speak, paused for a while, and then said: "Drink water."

Song Wanzhi laughed, then opened her mouth, Xiao Xuesheng put warm water into her mouth, it was probably the first time serving someone, the cup tilted hard, the water slightly spilled out, and landed on the girl's clothes , Xiao Xuesheng saw it, and hurriedly lifted the cup up, his movements were light.

Song Wanzhi drank the water, but felt an icy coolness flowing down the water towards his limbs, and then the crazy power seemed to calm down a lot.

At least, it made her feel better.

Song Wanzhi calmed down a little, then opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Xuesheng: "Thank you."

The word "Thank you" made Xiao Xuesheng's hands slightly stiff, but he quickly covered up his emotions, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You think too much."

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "At least for me, being with you is much better than being with Qingtian."

She said, after all, she closed her eyes because of exhaustion.

Xiao Xuesheng looked at the dried blood on her chest, and said nothing.

Song Wanzhi leaned there. The exhaustion of her willpower had seriously injured her vitality, so she didn't hold on for long before she fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Xuesheng sat there, watching the girl fall asleep.

Like a white flower, it blooms tremblingly in the wind and snow.

At this moment, as if there was an unprecedented pain sweeping over him, he turned his eyes away, and then walked out.

The wind blowing from outside the cave caused a slight pain on his face.

The snow wolf next to him leaned against him, clinging to him tightly.

Song Wanzhi fell into a coma for a long time, maybe it was just a kind of self-protection, hoping to delay the awakening of his blood for a little longer.

Xiao Xuesheng looked at the girl.

The fire in the cave is burning one after another, and it seems that it can be held to warm people's hearts, but at this moment, the arrival of fate cannot be prevented after all.

Su Mengchen, your woman is in a coma here. When she wakes up, she will become possessed. What are you still doing? !

He stepped forward, then reached out and hugged the girl.

He has never hugged a woman, even the girl named Qiying, he can only look at him from a distance, he only hopes to look at him from a distance and smile.

The girl in his arms was too light, so light that it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

His heart trembled, then he took the cloak to wrap the girl up, put it on the horse, and rushed out into the cold wind again.

I will take you to find Su Mengchen.

The horseshoes rolled up, but another day of snow.

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Song Guo.

Lian Xuan was lying on the bed, Lian Xuan took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge inside the blue and white porcelain, and put it to Lian Xuan's mouth.

"It's not hot anymore."

Lian Xuan opened her mouth, and swallowed the soft meat porridge into her mouth.

When Lian Xuan fed Lian Xuan a bowl of porridge, a warm smile appeared on his face, he stretched out his hand to hold Lian Xuan, and asked, "How about?"

Lian Xuan shook her head.

Lian Xuan smiled and said, "Tell me, what's the name of our child in the future? Shen Jin's child is called Tiantian, what can we call it?"

Lian Xuan said, "Whatever you want."

Suddenly recalling the agreement with Xiao Ye, he said, "Give birth to a boy. Marry Xiao Tiantian."

Lian Xuan couldn't help laughing and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, as long as..."

However, before he could finish his words, there was a sudden pause, and then, there was a sudden tremor from the ground, and in the palace, there were panicked cries from the maids in the palace.

But this movement was only for a moment, and then, the whole land returned to calm again, as if the previous scene was an illusion at all.

"what happened?"

"It must be an earthquake."

"Will there be any more?"

……

Lianxuan and Lianxuan looked at each other, and a trace of anxiety flashed in their eyes.

It wasn't an earthquake, but a feeling that some powerful force was about to break free from the ground.

The eyes of the two people intersected, and then two words came out from the bottom of their hearts at the same time - Qin Ling.

Lianxuan wanted to stand up from the bed, but was suppressed by Lianxuan: "Wuyou, you are here, I will go."

Lian Xuan opened her mouth, Lian Xuan said: "You still have a child in your belly."

Lian Xuan thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Lian Xuan covered Lian Xuan with the quilt, then stood up and walked outside.

He hastily ordered: "Call the heavenly officials and all the generals and go to Qin Ling."

Everyone gathered outside the palace, and everyone's eyes flashed with anxiety. Mentioning the word "Qin Ling" seemed to remind them of the catastrophe before.

Everyone hurried to Qin Ling.

The Qin Mausoleum can no longer be called a mausoleum. It is just a flat land. The huge bronze is covered by sand and spread thickly on it. Now it is covered with flowers and plants. In winter, the grass has become There was nothing but withered yellow.

It seemed that the movement just now was just a phantom, it still stayed there quietly.

"Your Majesty, this..." He Zigui was slightly puzzled.

Qin Ling couldn't see anything abnormal at all. If the previous movement appeared from Qin Ling's land, then it would not be like this at all now.

Lian Xuan also had some doubts in his eyes.

He said: "Send people here to monitor closely, and report immediately if there is any change."

"Yes!"

Lian Xuan looked at Qin Ling in front of him with deep eyes.

Why, there is always a great feeling of uneasiness.

(End of this chapter)