Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 71
"Get out of the way for me!" The little golden demon pushed Mo Xuan, snatched Ji Qin'er from his arms, and sat her on the bed. Then he sat cross-legged on the bed, and healed her with the magic healing technique. All the inner energy in him was transmitted into Ji Qin'er's body, and there was still a strange light flowing between his palms, turning blue and purple alternately, and then slowly dissipating, covering him and Ji Qin'er, isolating everything outside.

Mo Xuan stood there with a calm and handsome face, watching everything in silence.

An hour passed, and the light that enveloped them suddenly turned red, dyeing their whole bodies red, and the red light became more and more intense. Mo Xuan frowned slightly. He couldn't see what was going on inside clearly. Guang, the two people inside the red light, had been cut off from him.

Mo Xuan's heart could no longer be calm. He took a step forward and looked at the red light nervously. If even the little golden devil couldn't wake Ji Qin'er up, he really couldn't think of anyone else who could wake her up.

His heart had never been so flustered before. Thinking of her going back to her world, his heart seemed to be dragged down by something, slowly sinking down, getting heavier and heavier.

That's right, this feeling is like throwing a heavy object into the sea, and then gradually sinking...

The red light covering the little golden demon gradually faded, and the little golden demon with black hair and green clothes appeared in front of Mo Xuan's eyes, and the person he was worried about also appeared in front of his eyes.

He hurried forward two steps, when he suddenly saw blood overflowing from the corner of Xiao Jinmo's mouth, he was startled, "How is Qin'er?"

The little golden demon closed his eyes tightly, his calm handsome face was as clear as a mirror, but there was a hint of fatigue between his brows, and his complexion was not good, like a withered flower, which made people feel distressed.

Mo Xuan couldn't understand his behavior like this very well. Even though he is a monster with great abilities, there are times when his energy is exhausted. It seems that he has almost exhausted his energy in order to save Ji Qin'er.

Looking at Ji Qin'er's small face with deep and worried eyes, her lavender complexion has improved, but it is still pale.

The little golden demon adjusted his breath for half a moment before opening his heavy eyelids, his reddish eyes gave Mo Xuan a faint glance, and then jumped up.

Mo Xuan's breath drifted through his nose, but it was very weak. Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows, and a strange look flashed in his deep eyes. The little Golden Demon was standing in front of him. He couldn't feel his powerful breath, could it? He hides his aura, but feels that his aura will leave him at any time.

Just like an ordinary person suffering from a serious illness, his life is getting weaker and weaker, and he will leave him at any time.

"Are you okay?" Worry flashed across Mo Xuan's deep eyes. To be honest, he didn't want anything to happen to Little Golden Demon, let alone because he saved Ji Qin'er.

The little golden demon looked at Ji Qin'er lying on the couch calmly, and said: "I have injected internal energy into her meridians, and swam dozens of times. Her pulse is already beating, and she will slowly recover her breath."

When Mo Xuan heard this, he hurried over to check Ji Qin'er's breath, and he breathed a sigh of relief when there was a faint breath passing between his fingers.

"Although her life is not in danger, when she will wake up depends on her will."

"This king will definitely let her wake up as soon as possible."

"It depends on your ability. Don't feed her any medicine for three days, or she will be swallowed by my internal energy. After three days, you can see the imperial doctor again. The baby in your stomach can't be kept. Just watch it." .”

When Mo Xuan heard this, his mind buzzed, and he looked at the person on the couch in shock. She... is happy?Pregnant with his flesh and blood?Mo Xuan staggered to the side of the couch, sat down, held that cold little hand, his heart felt as if he had been poked hard, and his heart was in pain.

She was pregnant, but he didn't find out, and he couldn't even protect her and the child.

"Okay, I'm going to rest, don't disturb me these few days." After speaking, the little golden demon disappeared out of thin air in a flash.

He didn't want to come out, and no one could disturb him. He didn't like to listen to Master Xiaolian's words, so how could Mo Xuan call him?Don't even bother him.

Of course, he didn't hear what Little Golden Demon said later...

Time, three days have passed like this.

For the past three days, Mo Xuan has been guarding the sleeping Ji Qin'er in the house. Except for Zhengtian, everyone in the house is surprised, especially Madam, who can't believe Mo Xuan's behavior. All of them care about where they live, and they still shut themselves in the room, and they don't want to see anyone.

No one can go in except to bring food and wait for the spring water to wipe Ji Qin'er's body.

It had been three days, and Imperial Physician Fei, who had been kneeling in Yilaiju for three days, was dragged into the room by Mo Xuan. When he beat Ji Qin'er's pulse, he was startled, the side concubine was resurrected!
He has practiced medicine for decades, but he has never seen that a dead person can be resurrected, this...

"What are you doing here in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and prescribe her medicine!" Mo Xuan frowned, staring at Imperial Physician Fei insultingly, as if he was about to strip Imperial Physician Fei alive.

"Chen...Chen...now...immediately..." Imperial Physician Fei stepped forward tremblingly, and took Ji Qin'er's pulse again, with a terrified expression, showing surprise, then looked at Mo Xuan, and said hesitantly: "Side... The side concubine...in her stomach...in her stomach..."

"The king knows, you can prescribe the medicine." Mo Xuan said displeased, Xiao Jinmo said that the child in his stomach could not be saved, he would not believe that Imperial Physician Fei could save it.

"...Yes." Imperial Physician Fei wiped off his sweat, thinking that the prince would be furious when he heard that the child in his stomach could not be kept, and immediately dragged him out to behead him.

Imperial Physician Fei said silently in his heart, thank God, my life was saved!
Three days later, after taking the medicine, Ji Qin'er's complexion improved and her pulse became stable, but she still hadn't woken up yet.

After silently guarding her in the house for six days, Chun Shui was moved by watching her. She never expected that the prince's affection for his young lady is so deep.

There is a saying that is true, a friend in need is a friend.

Mo Xuan didn't come out until the fifth day, this was the first time he came out.

"Master." Standing at the door, Zhengtian looked at him thoughtfully.

"Who did it?" The man stood with his hands behind his back, his tall and straight figure, from top to bottom, especially his eyes, exuded a gloomy chill, as if he was a ghost sent by King Yama to claim his life.

Zheng Tian glanced at Chun Shui complicatedly, then whispered a few words in Mo Xuan's ear.

Mo Xuan was as cold as ice, and glanced at Chun Shui with murderous eyes, and when he met his cold eyes, Chun Shui was startled, feeling that the air in his nose had run out, and his heart stopped beating at this moment.

"Bring me to the study." Mo Xuan said coldly, flicking his sleeves, walking like the wind, he returned to the study of Longxuan Pavilion.

Looking at their leaving figures, Chun Shui's face turned blue and he was very nervous.

"Brother Xuan, you are finally willing to see Jiu'er. Jiu'er has been worried about you these days." When Dongfang Jiu'er heard Zhengtian said that Mo Xuan was waiting for her in the study, she was surprised and happy, and hurried to Mo Xuan. Xuan's study is so wonderful, Mo Xuan finally missed her!
In the past few days, she has had a particularly tormented life. Every time she stands outside the yard of Yilaiju and looks in, hoping that the familiar figure will come out of that room, but she waits and waits, but she doesn't wait for him to appear. Returning each time with disappointment and envy.

It was spread all over the palace, not the palace, but the whole city, that the Sixth Prince's love for his concubine was as deep as the sea, and he stayed by the couch all these days when the concubine was ill... For a while, Mo Xuan's A good reputation has sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, rising steadily.

When the women in the house heard this, they didn't know how much hatred they felt. Why wasn't she the one who drowned in the first place?

Although Mo Xuan is sick, as his concubine, who wouldn't want to be favored by him?

Especially Dongfang Jiu'er, she knew that Mo Xuan was a perfect man, upon hearing these rumors, she wished she could kill Ji Qin'er right away.

As luck would have it, she survived being submerged in the water all night.

Mo Xuan was sitting in front of the desk, sipping the tea in his hand indifferently. He hadn't had a sip of tea for several days.

The air in the study was extremely cold, like an ice kiln, but Dongfang Jiu'er, who was in joy, was completely unaware of the murderous and icy drifting air.

She wanted to sit down against Mo Xuan, but Mo Xuan suddenly grabbed her wrist and threw her away. She flew a few meters away and landed heavily on the ground.

The servant girl who followed her saw her, and was so frightened that she knelt down to save her.

Although Dongfang Jiu'er was a mysterious martial artist, she did not expect that Mo Xuan would suddenly attack her with this move. Without any precautions, she was really hurt by such a fall. Her chest felt sweet, and blood spurted out.

"Brother Xuan..." She struggled to get up, and looked at the indifferent Mo Xuan in pain. At this moment, he was like Yan Luo, making her feel uneasy.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Mo Xuan said lightly, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Brother Xuan... What did Jiu'er do wrong?" Dongfang Jiu'er sat up, clutching his aching chest, looking at Mo Xuan with grievances, innocence and sadness. He looked so charming that no man would have the heart to hurt him when he saw her. .

But the man in front of her was a bewildered and indifferent man. He sneered and said sullenly, "What did you do wrong? Do you need to be tortured by me?"

The servant girl at the side was already trembling with fright like autumn leaves, and wanted to save her, but in the end she didn't dare to say a word.

Dongfang Jiu'er was bewildered, her eyes were full of grievances, and she looked at Mo Xuan with a look of ignorance. Mo Xuan got up, walked in front of her and changed his waist slightly, his gloomy eyes were full of terrifying murderous aura, and he grabbed Dongfang Jiu's hand quickly. Ji Qin'er's throat, and said coldly: "Why did you do this?" Ji Qin'er had never offended her in the mansion, why did she want to kill her?
Otherwise, someone is instigating behind the scenes, besides the queen mother who wanted to kill Qin'er, who else would it be?
"Brother Xuan...Jiu'er...Jiu'er doesn't understand..."

"Don't understand?" Mo Xuan smiled sinisterly, his eyes were a little colder, "Dare to do it but not admit it, she is really a woman."

With a light wave of her plain hand, Dongfang Jiu'er flew a few meters away again, collided with the wall, and then fell slowly, with blood spurting from her mouth, she almost fainted. It can be seen that this time the fall was worse than before. To be heavy.

(End of this chapter)