My wife is weak

Chapter 537

The national teacher didn't wait for a long time, almost a quarter of an hour later, Tang Ruyao and Song Yan rushed to the palace where the national teacher was.

Tang Ruyao was not familiar with the palace of Tianyuan Kingdom, but Song Yan had entered with the national teacher earlier, and knew the roads in the palace of Tianyuan Kingdom by heart.

Due to the need to hurry, Tang Ruyao and Song Yan did not follow the guards leading the way.

The little girl's breath was still a little unstable. After all, just after the foresight, Song Yan felt that in the Tianyuan Kingdom's palace, even with Song Yan's help, it was still a bit uncomfortable.

"coming!"

The national teacher in the house said such a sentence, got up slowly, and walked out of the house.

The other people followed the national teacher and stood up curiously, looking out the door expectantly.

When I opened the door, I saw two people wearing veiled hats standing at the door. Judging from their figures, it was not difficult to distinguish them as a man and a woman, with the spirit cards of the National Master Tower hanging on their waists. The spirit cards on the waists of the two of them allowed them to freely enter and exit the palace.

The status of the national teacher in Tianyuan Kingdom can be said to be higher than that of the emperor.

The Emperor of Tianyuan Kingdom nodded slightly to the two, Tang Ruyao and Song Yan also greeted the Emperor with fists together, and then entered the room.

"The disciple has seen the master."

The national teacher looked at the two obediently standing beside him, nodded and said: "I will leave this to you two, as a teacher, I will take the first step."

After nodding to the emperor, the national teacher walked out of the room, and his figure quickly disappeared from the emperor's sight.

"This is the young master of the Yan family who had an accident today. When he was discovered by the guards, he was lying in a very remote path in the palace..."

The emperor was afraid that the two would not understand the situation, so he personally told the two of them about the situation at that time.

Tang Ruyao also knew Yan Baoer's situation well. After she left the banquet, she contacted her second brother Chu Ji. She guessed correctly that Yan Baoer could not be rescued. To put it simply, he is now a living dead.

A living dead who never wakes up.

"Your Majesty, the injury of the young master of the Yan family cannot be dealt with by our brothers and sisters, but my junior sister happens to know people from Yaowang Valley. If Your Majesty doesn't dislike it, I can invite people from Yaowang Valley to come over." The young master of the Yan family will treat him."

Song Yan looked at Yan Baoer, who was lying on the bed with a bluish-gray complexion and no blood at all, and told Tang Ruyao about the Yaowanggu.

The emperor of Tianyuan Kingdom looked at the petite little girl standing beside Song Ji, and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the little girl had something to do with Yaowanggu.

"Then thank you little master."

"Your Majesty is serious!"

Song Yan said to the emperor: "I wonder if His Majesty can ask someone to take me to the road where I found the young master of the Yan family to have a look."

"Of course it's possible, I'll let someone take you there."

Song Yan did not leave with the people the emperor called, but paused for a moment, looked at the emperor and said: "Your Majesty, I wonder if I can let my junior sister stay here, and look at Young Master Yan, if something happens, I will have my junior sister to help. "

Compared to Song Yan, the emperor actually didn't have too much expectations for Tang Ruyao, thinking of Concubine Yan Gui and Yan Baoer who were still in the palace, he readily nodded in agreement.

"It's good to stay here, then I will work hard, little master."

　The previous chapter has been revised.

　　I'm going to help my younger brother with his winter vacation homework. He is too miserable. He is still short of two winter vacation books, ten test papers, and thirteen characters.

　　Since he affected my time to code and update the text, I handed over half of his New Year's money...

　　Well, I'm going to help, and the next chapter will be revised tomorrow, so you can skip it for now.

　　Top the pot and run away...

　　The younger brother (lucky money) is so pitiful (so tempting)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)