The evil king trains his wife

Chapter 7
A trace of surprise flashed in Beihan King's eyes, but he quickly recovered his calmness. He leaned close to Bai Qiannian's ear, and gently parted his thin lips: "You will come to find me."

Bai Qiannian looked up at him in surprise, only to see a tricky smile on the corner of his mouth.

She really appreciates him very much, but...if she becomes his apprentice, she will leave her mother's side.

There are so many villains in this mansion, I don't know how many of them want to hurt mother.

Although she has no spiritual power, at least she can stay by Mother's side.

In another world, she was an abandoned orphan who had no parents, so in this life, she especially cherished the hard-won family affection.

This was the first time in his life that King Beihan was rejected!

Bai Yaoyang bowed to King Beihan again fearfully: "My lord, forgive me, my daughter is really stupid."

The old lady Bai quickly said: "My lord, don't get angry. She is a foolish waste material, so she is not worthy to be his apprentice. But Wanzhu, she is the best spiritual master among the younger generation of the White House..."

King Beihan interrupted Old Master Bai by raising his hand, and said indifferently: "Not everyone is qualified to be this king's apprentice."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away.

Bai Wanzhu's face turned extremely ugly, and she was rejected by the King of Beihan before she could finish her fair words!How could she be inferior to Bai Qiannian!She clenched her fists and stared at Bai Qiannian, I will never let you go! !

Bai Qiannian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the plain figure of the Northern Han King leaving.

She frowned slightly, and felt a burning pain from the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows, her head hurt like it was about to explode, and her vision of the elegant figure gradually blurred, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she lost all consciousness.
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North side courtyard.

This is the most deserted place in the entire White Mansion.

The comatose Bai Qiannian was lying on the bed, the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows seemed to emit a faint red light.

Tuoba Qiqiu looked at her daughter helplessly, and said to Bai Yaoyang who was standing aside, "As Nian'er grows older, the seal can no longer control the fire and wood elements that exist in her body at the same time, and today she uses it without knowing it." Without fire-type spiritual power, if this continues, her body will not be able to bear it, I'm afraid... I'm afraid her life will be in danger."

"Alas..." Bai Yaoyang let out a long sigh.

Tuoba Qiqiu shook her head in despair, "Dual-line spirit cultivators are so rare in this world, because there is no one who can bear the two strands of spiritual power in the body."

Bai Yaoyang pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "Perhaps, there is someone who can save Nian'er."

"Who?!" Tuoba Qiqiu looked up at Bai Yaoyang excitedly with the light of hope rekindled in his eyes.

"Northern Cold King."
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On the second day, in the woods outside the outskirts of Qingcheng, the capital of Wushuang Kingdom, a carriage was speeding along.

In the big sedan chair, Bai Qiannian leaned weakly on Bai Yaoyang's arms, "Cough... Daddy, can King Beihan really save me?"

"Of course!" Bai Yaoyang gently stroked Bai Qiannian's head, "Northern Han King's mother and concubine are the consort princesses of Hanyue Kingdom. The wood system is prevalent, so from birth, King Beihan has two spiritual powers of ice and wood in his blood. Of course, not everyone can control the two kinds of spiritual power. And King Beihan is the one-of-a-kind dual-element cultivator. Healer!"

(End of this chapter)