Chapter 655

"Queen, let me come!" the priest said calmly, and prepared to take Mu Fengxing from Han Qianxue's hand, but Han Qianxue hurriedly carried Mu Fengxing to the bed in the room.

"Look at how Fengxing is doing!" Han Qianxue said anxiously, looking at the man lying on the bed worriedly, with a trace of regret in her eyes.

She shouldn't make Mu Fengxing excited, she shouldn't stimulate Mu Fengxing!

When she did all this, she had realized that Mu Fengxing would hate her, so what if she hated her, as long as she loved Mu Fengxing, that was enough!

Han Qianxue tightly grabbed her sleeve with her hands, her face full of pain.

The priest immediately stepped forward to take Mu Fengxing's pulse, frowning tightly, the priest sighed, then took out a pill from his waist and stuffed it into Mu Fengxing's mouth.

"What's the matter!" Han Qianxue hurriedly asked worriedly when she saw the priest sighing.

Looking at Mu Fengxing, who was breathing weakly, the priest said helplessly, "The clan king has no desire to survive. He was stimulated and rushed to his heart, and his heart was in short supply. Fortunately, the queen gave the clan king the medicine first, but if the clan king If you still don't wake up tomorrow, I'm afraid..."

The priest didn't dare to say the following words. The clan king had such symptoms many times, but this time it was especially serious. He was really not sure that he could pull Mu Fengxing back from hell again.

"Pa" Suddenly Han Qianxue slapped the priest's face with a palm, and said angrily, "Useless waste, what's the use of raising you, please find a way for me, if you can't save Fengxing, I will let you Heads fell to the ground!"

The corners of the mouth overflowed with bright red, but the priest did not dare to show an angry expression on his face. Except for the black queen who was sincerely facing the clan king's grievances, others only had benefits in her eyes, and those who had no benefits were all useless. You can go straight to death!

"This subordinate has already fed the clan king's Wenxin Pill, and his pulse has gradually returned to normal, but if the clan king doesn't want to wake up, there is really nothing the subordinate can do. However, someone who can make the clan king miss you can say a few words in his ear If you say that, it may make the clan king want to wake up!"

After a pause, the priest continued, "If there is really no one who can make the clan king worry about it, you can let Concubine Ling try it!"

A flash of coldness flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Mu Fengxing lying on the bed, and then said coldly, "I'll call that bitch here later, you can go down and make medicine, but if you can't save Fengxing, you're the same Die!"

"Yes, I will do my best!" After saying that, the priest left in a hurry, and the priest didn't dare to wipe away the trace of cold sweat that appeared on his forehead until he left the Dragon Mausoleum Hall.

Gently stroking Mu Fengxing's cheek, Han Qianxue's eyes were full of possessiveness at this time, but her cold voice said with a trace of tenderness, "Don't worry, you won't die without my permission. I will never let you die!"

Standing up straight, Han Qianxue asked Yinting to take care of Mu Fengxing, and then left in a hurry.

In a seemingly withered courtyard, there is only one crabapple planted in a flowerpot. Pink flowers bloom on the branches of the crabapple. The flowers exude a faint fragrance. The courtyard, which looked very simple, was dotted with a touch of color.

Sitting next to the stone table with crabapple flowers was a woman in a plain crescent moon dress. The woman looked about [-] years old, her face was not painted with gouache, and she looked a little haggard.

(End of this chapter)

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