Genius son best mother

Chapter 310

"Longcheng, what's the matter with you? Get up first and then talk."

Su Mingyu wanted to pull him up, but he grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard, making her ache.

"Save him, save him, only you can save him." This is all he can say.

Su Mingyu looked at him with frantic eyes, and her heart stopped beating in an instant.

"Longcheng, you mean the prince, is it him?" Xilingyue is probably the only one who can scare Longcheng.

"Save him, save him, please, save him, save him—" Long Cheng murmured.

"Longcheng, wake up, Longcheng—"

Su Mingyu shook his body, but found that he was as stiff as a cold corpse, motionless.

pop- pop-

The loud slap echoed in Ming Yue Xuan.

A burning pain touched his cheek.

Longcheng suddenly woke up, and the traces of frenzy in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Su Mingyu stared at Longcheng very seriously.

"Longcheng, where is the prince now, take me there immediately."

"Your subordinate obeys." With lightning speed, Longcheng performed lightness kung fu, and took Su Mingyu to leap towards He Fengxuan.

In Hefengxuan, on the mahogany and yew gossip bed, lay a beautiful young man quietly.

There was a refreshing smile as light as pear blossoms floating on the corner of his mouth, his brows were soft, and he felt relieved, and fell asleep peacefully.

Every time Su Mingyu took a step closer, her heart tightened.

Is this because I can't survive my sixteenth birthday?
Did he really, really just go away peacefully like this?
Her face was blue and pale, and her fingers trembled as she reached for his breath.

ice cold--

When she raised her eyes, she didn't know if it was her hallucination, but she actually saw two figures, one black and one white, falling beside Xilingyue.One of them is talking.

"Xilingyue, it's time to hit the road."

Then, on that icy body, a transparent shadow sat up, opened his eyes, ice purple, with a comfortable smile.

"Stop!" Su Mingyu, who was terrified, couldn't help but rushed over, pressing the shadow back into her body.

Longcheng looked at Su Mingyu strangely, because he couldn't see the impermanence of black and white.

And that black and white impermanence had no idea that anyone would see them, for a moment, they looked at Su Mingyu in shock, and wanted to forcefully go over to seduce Xilingyue's soul, but Su Mingyu's body blocked them all.

"With me here, even the black and white impermanence of the underworld will never try to rob someone from me!"

Su Mingyu hugged Xilingyue, her eyes were sharp and cold.

"Devil Star!" The two were terrified.

When the Demon Star was born, Yan Luo was afraid of three points, let alone their two ecstasy envoys.

So today it is an impossible task to hook Xilingyue's soul.

thump -- thump -- thump --

It's dry, be careful with candles!
The loud voice of the watchman on the street came over, and it was past the third watch.

Black and White Wuchang gave Su Mingyu a hard look, the time has passed and he can no longer seduce his soul.

The two of them had to return empty-handed.A ray of light flashed, and the black and white Wuchang figure disappeared in Hefengxuan.

Su Mingyu's back broke out in cold sweat, and she let out a long breath of relief.

Looking back at the sleeping Xiling Yue, she suddenly had a bold guess.

Since black and white impermanence can't take him away, then he can definitely be saved.

With his hand on his pulse, Su Mingyu's eyes suddenly startled.

In Longcheng's astonished expression, she tore off Xilingyue's clothes, exposing his chest.

Near the heart, a curved red thread is slowly blooming.

Looking at his arm again, the red line is connected, reaching the heart.

who is it?Who is so cruel that he would do this to a baby who is still a baby!

Su Mingyu's pupils were flushed red, and the anger in her heart was churning like a surging river.

She quickly took out a moon-white pill from the kit at her waist.

This is the Bright Blood Coagulation Pill that can restrain any poison in the world. As long as there is one breath, it can delay the name for seven days.

Originally, this pill was reserved for her own use, because she didn't feel any sense of security in this place.

So during this period of time, she refined in the pharmacy for 49 days, and managed to refine three pills.

It is so rare that Su Mingyu is reluctant to give it to others.

But now, seeing Xilingyue like this, inexplicably, my heart aches.

Therefore, he was willing to give this rare pill.

"Dragon City! Bring me a bowl of hot tea."

Longcheng's pupils shot out a brilliant light like glass, and he poured Su Mingyu a bowl of hot tea tremblingly.

Su Mingyu soaked the Haoxue Ningshen Pill in hot water, gritted her teeth and took a sip, aiming at Xilingyue's slightly purple lips and pouring it down.

Stirring the concoction with her dexterous tongue, all the concoction was sent into Xiling Yue's lips, helping him to swallow it into his abdomen.

Once the concoction melted in his blood, the red lines on his body slowly faded until they disappeared.

"Princess, my lord—" Long Cheng's eyes flashed with excitement.

"He wakes up now, and he only has seven days to live. If he wants to get rid of the thousand miles of redness in his body, he must prepare the antidote within seven days, otherwise, he still won't be able to pass the gate of hell. So, Longcheng, you have to contact me immediately." Three Worthy Kings, do you understand?"

Although she is powerful, if there is no medicinal material, she will not be able to save him.

"Dragon City understands!"

The black shadow quickly merged into the night.

Su Mingyu was waiting beside Xilingyue's bed, and soon her eyelids began to fight, and she slowly fell asleep on Xilingyue's body.

When the sky was twilight, a torrential rain suddenly began to slap on the banana leaves under the garden in the eastern suburbs, causing the sleeping man to wrinkle his brows involuntarily.

The beautiful young man on the bed trembled in the clear raindrops with long and thick eyelashes.

Then the eyelids were lifted up, revealing a pair of cool and bright ice purple pupils.

The swaying glass luster in the purple pupil, like the nectar on the lotus leaf after the rain, rolls in the deep eyes, shining brightly.

When he opened his eyes for the first time, Xilingyue was a little dazed, but suddenly he rubbed his brow that was aching sorely, propped himself up, and forced himself to sit up.At the same time as the movement, he felt a force on his clothes being pulled.

Slightly startled, he raised his brows slightly, and glanced towards the edge of the bed.

That pure and innocent face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, like the moving picture frozen in a movie, was engraved in his pupils without warning, and imprinted in his heart.

At this moment, she seems to be wandering in the world of fairy tales, her delicate lips like rose petals are bent downwards, and the light of smile flows out from the corners of her lips naturally.

It looks so comfortable, so calm, so carefree——

Mingyu, do you have me in your sweet dreams?
Subconsciously, Xilingyue's hand caressed Su Mingyu's smooth and soft hair.

The cotton softness that was like fluff flying in the clouds was conveyed in his palm, making his heart move.

This touch made him reluctant to let go, allowing his inexplicable emotions to surge, he stretched his fingers, and gently combed her black hair.

In a daze, a tickling feeling touched her soft cheek.

It felt like taking a nap under a big tree, the naughty boy was holding a dogtail grass and constantly tickling her face.

Subconsciously, the corner of her mouth muttered slightly in her sleep, and Su Mingyu's hand grasped the big hand that disturbed her peaceful sleep dissatisfied. "Xiaoyao, don't make noise! ​​Let me sleep for a while."

Unstoppably tired and sleepy, Su Mingyu's eyes were still closed.

Like a cat, she pressed Xiling Yue's hand under her cheek and stroked it a few times, then continued to dream.

Happy!

Who is he?
Even in her dreams, she still remembered him, so this person must be very important in her heart.

The icy purple pupils suddenly sank for no reason, like a wayward child, dissatisfied with the fact that others could sleep peacefully, Xi Lingyue's hand was pulled back from under her cheek in vain.

boom--

Su Mingyu's head hit the cold and hard bed board in the vacant position.

Rubbing her sore forehead, Su Mingyu licked the dry corners of her mouth, and finally opened her eyes slowly.

With hazy almond eyes, she saw Xi Lingyue sitting coldly on the bed, staring at her gloomyly.

No way, this kid put on a stinky face early in the morning. Could it be that he has the urge to get up?
Figured it out, he shook his head with a smile.

Unable to bear it, Su Mingyu stood up, yawned indecently, and twisted and twisted her numb body.

Looking back, he smiled slightly.

"Yue, you're awake, good morning."

How could she, how could she smile like nothing happened.

How can, how can you greet him so naturally?

"You—" Xilingyue wanted to ask her, who is that Xiaoyao?But in the end he was defeated by her pure eyes, he looked away angrily, and ignored Su Mingyu.

ashamed!Unexpectedly, this guy's waking up is so serious, and he hasn't recovered yet.

Su Mingyu glanced at Xilingyue with a headache.

Fortunately, a figure flashed in from outside the door at this moment, breaking the weird atmosphere in the room.

"Princess, the emperor is here!" Xiao Zhu panicked.

Before Su Mingyu was surprised, a corner of a bright yellow robe fell in her peripheral vision.

He hurriedly lowered his head and knelt down to salute.

"My daughter-in-law sees my father, long live, long live, long live!"

"Get up." The deep and solemn voice floated in the damp air.

"Thank you, father." Su Mingyu got up naturally, and she moved a light wicker chair and placed it on the front seat of the Eight Immortals table.

The bright yellow dragon robe moved and slowly sat on the wicker chair.

Looking up, Su Mingyu got a general idea of ​​Longyan.

The handsome and elegant demeanor, the cold and hard lines chiseled by the blade, and the thick black pupils like ink all show that the years have not left many traces on the middle-aged man in front of him.

He is still elegant and masculine.

Of course, for such a wise and cunning character, the arrogance that looks up to the world is inherently emanating from his eyes, which makes people feel intimidated.

Rao Su Mingyu, who was used to seeing the emperor with her, felt a little awe in his heart towards the emperor in front of him, without exception.

"My son-in-law pays respects to his father."

Can't hear the tone of emotional ups and downs.

(End of this chapter)