The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 91
"Alright, although I'm an adult, I'm still weak in front of your little devil." Speaking of this, Feng Youruo felt ashamed, "What should I do? You call me Aniang, but I can't protect you!"

"How come? How powerful is A Niang, if the opponent is not Luzhen old woman, A Niang is definitely the winner!" Han Xi laughed.

Feng Youruo's eyes flickered, and she also smiled: "It makes sense! If someone bullies you again in the future, remember not to make a move, and give A Niang a chance to show off!"

"En." Han Xi nodded vigorously.

After comforting Han Xi and sending him out, Feng Youruo couldn't hold on any longer and spit out a mouthful of blood, and this time the blood was black!

Gu Yu was terrified, and hurried to help her: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Lie down quickly and I'll call the doctor."

"No need." Feng Youruo held Gu Yu back, "Don't tell Han Xi, I'll just rest for a few days."

"Really?" Gu Yu asked in disbelief.

"Really. You go to the next door and call Lan Lingfeng, I have something to explain to him."

"Yes."

Soon Lan Lingfeng came, saw her situation and stuffed a pill without saying a word: "Take it."

Feng Youruo didn't ask anything, and took the medicine readily.

Lan Lingfeng was stunned: "Don't you ask what it is?"

"Will you harm me?" Feng Youruo asked back.

Lan Lingfeng shook his head.

"Then it's over." Feng Youruo smiled, "I need luck to heal my wounds, and I need your help with something."

"Please speak, madam."

"Look at Han Xi, don't let him run around, you must protect him!"

Lan Lingfeng was taken aback again: "That's all?"

How can Han Xi need his protection?She is the one who needs protection right now!
"En." Feng Youruo nodded, she was hurt by the demonic energy now, and couldn't look at Han Xi all the time, she was afraid that he would run to find Granny Luzhen alone again.

"it is good."

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Gui Lengqing thought about it for a day and knocked on the door of Lingyuan's room in Weizhou, the residence of the Empress Dowager.

"Has the princess made up her mind?" Ling Yuan asked with a smile, not surprised at all, because everything is under his control.

"En." Gui Lengqing nodded, "I can take you to have a try tonight."

"Okay, if I succeed, I want a flower." Lingyuan immediately put forward the conditions.

Gui Lengqing knew that he was trying to save people, so she agreed without thinking too much: "Come with me."

The night was hazy, and the Holy Land was silent. The imperial guards guarding the Holy Land saw Gui Lengqing's routine questioning and let her go. Ling Yuan followed behind her as a guard.This is the holy land and also the ancestral tomb of the Gui family, where every generation of emperors are buried.But the emperor can only be buried in the holy place in the simplest way, and cannot build a luxurious imperial tomb like the emperors of other countries.If it wasn't for the good surrounding environment, it would be just like an ordinary mountain tomb.

Passing through the tombs of emperors of all ages, Gui Lengqing pointed to a piece of grass that looked like a dog's tail in the center of the tombstone and said, "This is it."

Lingyuan's pupils shrank, and he slowly shrank down, grabbed a leaf and smelled it.The corners of her lips curled up mockingly, "This emerald green sacred flower that was nourished by the spirit in the past is really no different from the dog's tail grass. It's no wonder that it blooms!"

"What should I do?" Gui Lengqing asked with some embarrassment.

In order to nourish the sacred flower, the emperors of all dynasties were buried next to the sacred flower, in order to nourish it with their own bones. Every descendant of the Gui family is proud of being able to nourish the sacred flower after death, but it seems to be of little use.

Lingyuan took out a jade bowl from his arms: "Your blood."

"This big one?" Gui Lengqing stared at the jade bowl which was similar to the noodle bowl speechlessly.

"If you only want to save one sacred flower, put less, and if you want to save this one, put all of it." Lingyuan said.

Gritting her teeth, Gui Lengqing cut open her left and right wrists and bled them together.

The air was filled with the breath of blood, and the dying holy flower seemed to smell the breath of fresh blood, and it rose automatically without wind.

When the bowl was filled with blood, Gui Lengqing began to feel dizzy: "Okay."

"En." Lingyuan picked up the bowl and smelled it, then took out another porcelain bottle from Gui Lengqing's bosom, and slowly poured the pre-collected Han Xi's blood into Gui Lengqing's blood. She moved her lips, said something silently, and then dropped a bowl of blood into the roots of the grass.

Gui Lengqing watched with unblinking eyes.

Soon, there was a change in the Holy Land. The foxtail grass gradually turned emerald green, shining green even under the moonlight, and then four or five white flower buds emerged.

"Holy flower!" Gui Lengqing cried out in shock, she couldn't believe her eyes.Has been haggard for hundreds of years, and the returnee who is close to death has really come back to life!
"Yes." Ling Yuan shook his head, stretched out his hand to hold one of the flower bones, and soon the small flower bones swelled rapidly, and finally bloomed slowly at his fingertips.The walnut-sized flowers have only six petals and no stamens.It is as frosty as snow under the moonlight, extremely beautiful, but without a trace of fragrance.

"The sacred flower will not wither within a year." Ling Yuan turned around and said.

"One year?" Gui Lengqing was stunned, "What about after that year? Cut another bowl of blood?"

"Hehe, you can say that." Lingyuan's eyes flickered, "Your national teacher will know soon after the holy flower blooms again, and I will stay soon. Thank you princess!"

The holy land has always been under the control of the national teacher, and he will definitely notice such a major event as the rebirth of the holy flower.

Gui Lengqing nodded and watched Lingyuan leave in the wind.

Not long after, a white figure came through the air and landed lightly beside her—it was Feng Qianhua, the Guoshi of Weizhou!He looked no more than 20 years old, with a face like a crown of jade, long eyebrows that fell into the temples, a nose like a gall, and lips like vermilion.Perhaps because of his long-term practice, his gestures are full of Taoism and immortality, so noble that it is unbearable to be defiled.

However, after seeing the flower bones of the holy flower calmly, he squatted down in shock, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to caress those young flower bones: "The holy flower really bloomed again..."

"That's right, the sacred flower finally bloomed..." Gui Lengqing sighed.

Feng Qianhua turned around slowly, with a frenzied light in her eyes: "It's you? How did you do it?"

"I used my blood..." Gui Lengqing said.The wound on her wrist hadn't completely stopped bleeding, and her face was pale due to blood loss.

Feng Qianhua frowned, fixed her eyes on her injured hand, and then shook her head decisively: "Impossible!"

"The national teacher has never believed in me." Gui Lengqing smiled wryly, picked up the jade bowl on the ground, shrugged, turned and left.

The moonlight stretched her shadow long, Feng Qianhua watched her drifting away, and after a long time murmured: "It's impossible, who else in this world can make the holy flower bloom again except her?"

As if in response to his question, the already emerald green grass swayed gently with the night wind, and those few jade-white flower buds were the best pearls on top of emerald jade.

(End of this chapter)