Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 1716 Luoxue sighs
When Chen Lang followed him in, he happened to see Xuanyuanche on the bed sweating all over, with his eyes closed tightly, his whole face was very pale, and his lips had no blood at all.

"This... how do you do this?"

Chen Lang originally thought that Xuanyuan Che, who was a master of Lingzun, would be fine even if he was injured, but looking at the situation now, it seems that it is more serious than he imagined, what should we do!

"Master Chen, don't stand there stupidly, hurry up and help me hold him down."

Hua Mengying signaled Chen Lang to hold down Xuanyuanche's body so that he could pour medicine on him, but Xuanyuanche's teeth were closed tightly, and even half of the medicine could not be poured in.

"Let this emperor come!"

Xingdi directly grabbed Hua Mengying's medicine bowl, sat down beside Xuanyuanche, and shouted: "My child, open your mouth and drink some, the emperor didn't want to recognize you just because you were suffering in pain, you ..."

But Xuanyuanche still didn't see any reaction at all.

"Use the key of the snail boat!"

Everyone followed the voice and looked out the door, only to see Feng Qian with bandages on her eyes, and with the support of Aunt Qing He, she walked carefully into the room.

"The key of the Luozhou and the ring of the president of the Master Chef's Guild are the things that the Griffin fears the most. The wounds on Archer's body are all from the Griffin. Maybe..."

Before Feng Qian finished speaking, she suddenly felt her body sinking. Aunt Qing He quickly steadied her and said, "Miss, please sit down and rest!"

Hua Mengying hurried over to help Feng Qian, and said: "Didn't I tell you to stay on the bed to recuperate? Why are you here?"

After Fengqian sat down, she ordered Aunt Qinghe to give Hua Mengying her president's ring, and said, "Use this, Mr. Hechen's Luozhou key..."

Hua Mengying took Fengqian's ring, and Chen Lang also took out the key of Luozhou. The two identity tokens were put together and placed behind Xuanyuanche's pillow. Obviously nothing strange happened, but Xuanyuanche The pained expression on his face seemed to have eased a lot, Xingdi hurriedly fed him the medicine.

This time the medicine was fed smoothly.

"Sure enough, this trick works." Chen Lang watched Xuanyuan Che gradually calm down after taking the medicine, "But Miss Feng Qian, how do you know that using the snail boat and the chairman's ring will be useful?"

This trick was what Mo Lingxiao told him when he was in the sea of ​​fire. Now the ring and the key are still there, but the greedy young man is long gone.

Thinking of this, Feng Qian couldn't help coughing again.

"Junior Sister, you should go back quickly, no matter what, you have to plan a lot for the child in your belly!"

Xingdi also turned his head and glanced at Fengqian. She was pregnant with Xuanyuanche's child, who was also his own grandson, "President Feng, just go back and rest well. Everyone will take care of you here, so nothing will happen."

Aunt Qing He stroked Feng Qian and barely stood up, "Miss, let's go back!"

Feng Qian turned her head and looked in the direction where Archer was lying. Unfortunately, she couldn't see anything at the moment. After staying for a while, Feng Qian said: "Go back!"

The moment he turned around, that obvious sigh, like a heavy hammer, fell heavily on everyone's heart.

Young Master Xiang stood at the corner outside the door watching all this secretly, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Young Pavilion Master don't have to worry, Miss Feng and Mr. Xuanyuanche Jiren have their own auras, and they will definitely be fine."

"How is Xinxian Zhai? Is King Nanyan in serious trouble?"

"I don't know, Xinxian Zhai is very tight-lipped, seeing our unfamiliar faces, we can't even walk around the door."

Young Master Xiang sideways looked at Anxuan back and forth, making Anxuan feel a little uncomfortable.

"Young Pavilion Master, what are you... looking at me like that for?"

"People in Xinxian Zhai won't let you in, so why don't you sneak in and have a look?"

"Ah? This is going to be sneaky. I think we have a good relationship with King Nanyan..."

Young Master Xiang interrupted him: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

"Oh, this subordinate will go right away."

After Anxuan finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared in Wanjin Pavilion.

Xin Xian Zhai.

Ever since Nanyan King Sikong Shengjie was injured, the entire fasting room has become a mess. Fortunately, Nanyan King's close veterans helped to take care of him.

Although Sikong Shengjie is out of danger right now, the pillar was hit hard. It took almost a day and a night for him to wake up gradually, but the leg that was hit was still unable to get off the ground for the time being.

"What's going on at the Wanjin Pavilion? Xiao Feng'er and Senior Brother, are they all okay?"

The first sentence Sikong Shengjie woke up was to ask about Xuanyuanche and Fengqian's situation. That day when he was in Qianqing Hall, Sikong Shengjie's eyes were full of fire. Circumstances, he no longer remembers.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, Lord Poison Immortal and the others are all gathered in the Wanjin Pavilion, and Mr. Xuanyuan is a master of Lingzun, so there will not be any major problems."

"It's all there to show that the problem is big!"

Sikong Shengjie was about to get out of bed, but before he had time to stand still, he fell down. The veteran who was close to him hurriedly supported him and said, "Your Majesty, your leg has not recovered yet, so don't get off the ground at will!"

Sikong Shengjie shook off the old minister's hand, desperately supported his body with his arms, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

"What's the use of being alone?! You can't protect Xiao Feng'er, you can't protect senior brother..."

At this moment, Sikong Shengjie only felt the severe pain from his leg injury, but his heartache was worse than the pain on his body.

"My lord, you are the king of Nanyan!" The old courtier knelt down and kowtowed non-stop, "You have to take care of yourself, if anything goes wrong, what will you do to the people of Nanyan!"

The old official spoke with tears in his eyes, Sikong Shengjie finally calmed down his emotions, and said: "Help the orphan up."

The old courtier hastily helped Sikong Shengjie up, "Your Majesty, you are suffering so much on yourself, it will not help you recover after all!"

Sikong Shengjie lay down slowly, "I have been tortured by the heavy poison in my body all my life, dragging this sick body to my last breath, but I can't bear to let Xiaofeng'er..."

"Your Majesty, don't say such things. The young master of the Wanjin Pavilion has also been weak and sick since he was a child, and he has recovered now. Your Majesty, you will definitely get better."

Sikong Shengjie turned his eyes to the window and asked, "Is it snowing?"

The old courtier also turned his head to look for a while, and said, "Yes, Your Majesty, it's snowing."

"Push the window open, I just want to see it."

"Yes."

As the old courtier said, he got up and went to open the window. Sure enough, it was snowing heavily outside.

"Look, it's snowing, how quiet it is!"

Sikong Shengjie watched the snowflakes fall quietly, and gradually, they were piled up again on the ground, and the snow melted and reunited, no matter how everything in this world changes, it falls and melts.

"How long will it take for Gu's injury to heal?"

"Return to your majesty, your legs have been smashed badly, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed for ten and a half months."

When the old courtier said this, he couldn't bear to see the sad look on the king's face, so he just lowered his head.

There was no sound from the top of the head for a long time, followed by sighs, the sound of sighs seemed to be accompanied by the falling snow, every time a piece of snow fell, it was a sigh.

(End of this chapter)