Chapter 61 The Heart of King Tang 3
"How can you save the princess?"

"If the prince delays Wuming's rescue, the concubine might not be able to last half the incense stick."

Luo Yingxuan's words fell, and his eyes swept across Murong Qing.

Murong Qing nodded, "My lord, what Mr. Wuming said is true." Just by looking at it from a distance, he knew that the concubine would not be able to last half a stick of incense, this person really has some kung fu.

Only now was Bei Tangfeng suspicious, and said to Luo Yingxuan, "Since that's the case, why don't you start yet?"

Luo Yingxuan's eyes were not stained with dust, and his tone was indifferent, "When Wuming saves people, I don't like others to watch, please take refuge temporarily."

"I want to see it with my own eyes." Beitangfeng's dark eyes had already turned dangerous.

This namelessness made him inexplicably uneasy and inexplicably irritable.

 "Then forgive Wuming for being powerless, Yu, let's go." Luo Yingxuan waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes, young master." Luo Yu pushed him, as if he was about to leave.

"Wait!" Beitangfeng suppressed the anger that was about to explode, "If you can't save the princess, you won't be able to leave the palace today."

"Within two sticks of incense, I will return the prince as an intact princess."

"It's best!" Bei Tangfeng clenched her fists, stared at Luo Yingxuan fiercely, and left with a stride.

Murong Qing immediately went out with him, the thing the prince hates the most in his life is being threatened.Today, for the sake of the princess, she is willing to be angered by an unknown person.

After all, he cared so much about the princess.

This is a good thing.

……

"Squeak—" The wooden door slammed shut.

Luo Yingxuan's clenched fists were slightly opened, and the woman sleeping on the bed had purple lips, pale face, and no trace of life.

Yue'er, who used to be so bright and charming, is now suffering so much in this Palace of Prince Tang.

After all, those eyes that were not stained with dust became somewhat frosty.

Luo Yu pushed him up to Luo Yingyue, and asked somewhat puzzled, "Master, you really scared me to death just now. If King Tang really doesn't let you heal Miss, wouldn't Miss be in danger."

"You don't understand." Luo Yingxuan said three words coldly, and then said, "Go and guard the gate, don't let anyone in, stand there, don't turn around."

"Yes." Luo Yu said no more, turned around and guarded the gate.

Luo Yingxuan watched Luo Yingyue quietly, the scar on her face deeply hurt his eyes.

The fingers with well-articulated bones gently caressed her face, and all the ice in the eyes dissipated, replaced by an irresistible tenderness.

Yue'er, did you live so cautiously in this Tang Palace?
Fool, if at the beginning...

With a soft sigh, he helped Luo Yingyue up.

He took out a snow-white pill from his sleeve, and gently stuffed it into Luo Yingyue's mouth.

Holding Luo Yingyue upright, he moved his fingers slightly, and gently unbuttoned her drenched clothes, revealing every inch of her jade-like skin.Pure and beautiful as a white lotus.

Luo Yingxuan took out a roll of silver needles and unfolded them on her lap.There are 720 silver needles in total, and each one is made by him.

Luo Yingxuan would not give needles to others easily, even if he gave needles, there would be no more than three needles at most, and the other person would be cured.

However, the poison Luo Yingyue suffered this time forced him to use 360 ​​needles.

Luo Yingxuan placed the needles extremely carefully on every acupuncture point, and every time a needle was dropped, it infused him with a bit of true energy.

(End of this chapter)

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