Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 222 You Are Really Capable

"Yuelao has been fired, you plan to take up another day." Throwing this sentence, Qingcheng turned and walked out of the bamboo forest.

In summer, the rain falls quickly, and it goes away quickly. After a while of rain, it is much cooler.

Qingcheng was quite embarrassed at this time, when she was about to use her spiritual power to dry clothes
"Qingcheng, it's not good, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is dying." Little Pearl loomed, looking for Qingcheng's aura and dashing forward.

Qingcheng saw that it was the little pearl that she had poured spiritual power into.

"SHIT!!!!" Qingcheng cursed, her footsteps did not slow down at all;

The mellow little pearl walked into Qingcheng's arms.

Jingdu Mansion was surrounded by a circle of elite soldiers, who were arranged by Du Han to protect the safety of His Highness the Seventh Prince. They were all first-class masters.

Murong Jue was also guarding outside the door.

In Qian Moran's bedroom;
"Mo's sorry." Xue Weiwei looked at Qian Moran who was lying on the bed, crying endlessly with tears.
Qian Moran's face was bloodless, and the place where the shoulder was pricked by the silver needle was black ink.
His breathing was weak, and even his eyes, which were as bright as stars, dimmed a bit.

"It's okay, Weiwei." Qian Moran wanted to give the person in front of her a comforting smile, but she was powerless.

Those who fight in the killing field have long put their lives at risk.

Just now he tried to use the universe to transfer, but he couldn't force the poison out of the universe to transfer, which is why his eyes turned lavender.
Using Qiankun transfer can remove the toxins in the food through the capillary pores without leaving the body.

On that day when he went to the country of Yan, he dared to drink that cup of poisoned wine in public.

In fact, it is the transfer of heaven and earth
Obviously, the person who was poisoned this time was someone who knew his details.

Qingcheng flew directly into Qian Moran's bedroom; quickly, the elite soldiers outside felt that there was only a flash of white light in front of them.
Push open the mahogany door. With spiritual power, I can feel Qian Moran's breath is very weak
In the room, Xue Weiwei, Du Han, the military doctor, and Qian Yu fixed their eyes on the person who broke in at the door.

It was a little girl who covered her eyes with red silk and was soaked all over.

Du Han was naturally the seventh concubine who had seen this girl when the seventh prince got married.

Qingcheng exudes air-conditioning all over her body, an air-conditioning that does not match her age.

Qian Moran, you are fucking dead; you still have the strength to comfort this woman.

Should I say that you are really capable, or do you think that you will not die with me around?

Qingcheng rolled up her sleeve robe and hung it around her waist, and walked to Qian Moran's bedside.

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