Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 1013 Bei Chenyan Arrives
Chapter 1013: Bei Chenyan Arrives
Huangfu Qianyu's bones were shattered, he vomited a mouthful of black blood, and stared at his scarlet eyes in disbelief.

impossible!
In this world, there are not many people who can hurt her like this when they can see each other face to face.

Where the wind and dust filled the air, a tall and strong silhouette was revealed, with dark red long hair dancing wildly, and a peerless complexion.

Bei Chenyan!
Huangfu's shallow eyes were startled, full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Miss has passed out, Mr. Nalan, Miss has passed out!" Wen Po yelled anxiously.

Bei Chenyan's figure disappeared in an instant, rolled like a gust of wind, and appeared beside the dying woman, holding her hand tightly with his big palm, and his extremely hoarse voice was full of guilt and anxiety, "Xiyue, Xiyue Moon, wake up!"

In Bei Chenyan's dark red eyes, it was like a raging fire.

Nalan Xueyi stood behind the two of them, dressed in white, alone, unable to take a step forward.

He has done everything he can. At this moment, what she needs most is this person beside her, not him.

The woman on the bed was drenched with sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water, her lips were as pale as paper, her face was as pale as paper, and she was weaker than ever before, as if she would be dissipated by the wind in the next second.

"I'm here, Xiyue, I'm sorry I'm late." Bei Chenyan waved the two wives away, and flung himself on the bedside, muttering deeply in a hoarse voice, grabbing her hand, and holding her hand with all his strength. Apply to the cheek.

Seeing the frail appearance of the beloved woman on the bed, Bei Chenyan's heart seemed to be crushed, his heart ached unbearably, tears welled up in his scarlet eyes.

He shouldn't be angry with Xiyue, since she has made up her mind, he should be by her side, accompany her, guard her, and face any difficulties together!
Ling Xiyue seemed to be trapped in a vast white world, wandering endlessly.

In a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her.

Yan?
is it you……

Are you not mad at me?

The woman's chest on the bed jumped violently, like a drowning person, she rushed out of the water, a violent breath came back to her soul, her heavy eyelids opened and closed, she looked around from the corner of her eye, her voice was hoarse like rough paper, "Yan..."

"Xiyue!" Bei Chenyan burst into tears, like a child who has lost and found something he loves. He caressed her cold sweaty forehead and pressed against her cold cheek, "I'm here, I'm here!"

He held her cheek, eyes full of fear of loss.

"Heh..." Ling Xiyue smiled, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes, together with sweat.

"Wake up, wake up!" The stable ladies breathed a sigh of relief, but they were still in a hurry, "Miss, hurry up, the child can't take it anymore! If you don't work hard, miss, you and the child will be in danger what!"

Ling Xiyue's complexion suddenly turned pale.

child!

The maids and mother-in-law who rushed up again rushed forward in a mess, pushing Nalan Xueyi who was standing there to the outside.

"Master..." Su Bei looked at the snow-white master, and hesitated to speak.

Nalan Xueyi didn't say anything, turned around and went out.

"Xiyue, you can do it, I'm here, I'll be with you all the time!" Bei Chenyan held Ling Xiyue's hand tightly, seeing her like this, he couldn't say anything at this moment, such words as Baoda Come.

In the Wanghai Pavilion, there was a lot of fighting.

Where Huangfu Qianyu fell, there was no trace of it.

"Ah—" Amidst the exhausted roar, there was the sound of a child crying.

"Born, born!"

Jiang Shulan put her hand on her heart, tears welling up in her eyes.

A month later.

The blue sea stretches as far as the eye can see, and the white sails are scattered on the sea like stars.

The sun was shining and the sea was calm.

The woman in white was half lying on the soft chair, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

"Why did you come out?" The man's helpless voice sounded from behind.

Ling Xiyue opened her eyes, turned her eyes back with a smile, and looked at the man with a handsome face that looked like Bao Gong, "I've been squatting in the house for a month, and I'm going to be moldy, the weather is so good today, I'm Come out to bask in the sun, just for a while, just for a while."

Bei Chenyan gave her a cold look, and put the blanket on her body, "Don't bask in the sun here, what should you do if you catch a cold, if you lose your vitality at this time, it will be difficult to make up for it in the future."

"It's not that serious." Ling Xiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If I squatted in the room and suffocated, that would be called debilitating."

That lively, slender appearance, how can it look like a woman who has just given birth to a child for a month?
There is no difference between the appearance of the clever and beautiful girl before!
"Anyway, in your mouth, there is nothing serious." Bei Chenyan said coldly in a hoarse voice.

Ling Xiyue looked at Bei Chenyan who stabbed her from time to time, curled her lower lip, and closed her mouth silently. This man, as he said before, is not angry with her anymore, but it doesn't look like he is not angry. ?
"Where is Little Bean Sprout? Where is it?" Ling Xiyue quickly changed the subject.

It's a daughter, the eldest princess of the Tianlin Dynasty, and the little concubine of the Huangfu family. It's been a month, and the father who hasn't had time to give the child a name. Bei Chenyan is probably the only one in the world.

Bei Chenyan raised his hand, poured out a bowl of medicinal soup from the sand cup, and replied, "I don't know."

"Huh?" Ling Xiyue was stunned for a while, and her upper body stood up from the chair, "Didn't you just hold it, you don't know who knows?"

Bei Chenyan handed the soup to Ling Xiyue, "I went to the kitchen and gave her to Leng Feng. I just went back to get you a blanket, but I didn't see anyone. I probably carried her to Mrs. Jiang's courtyard. Come on, come on, drink this first, I let the kitchen simmer all afternoon, you try."

Jiang Shulan gave birth a few days after Ling Xiyue gave birth to a son.

The man's tone seemed that the little guy was not as important as the bowl of soup in his hand.

"About?" Ling Xiyue held it in a daze, she was dumbfounded, and stared at him in a daze, "Bei Chenyan, that's your daughter, don't throw it around like a ball, okay? When you really lost it, you probably don't even know!"

Is there such a father?
She had only left for a quarter of an hour, and she came out to be lazy, and now he lost the child somewhere!

"I know." Bei Chenyan frowned, "With Leng Feng watching, nothing will happen, drink it, don't drink cold anymore."

Ling Xiyue pressed her eyebrows with a headache, she was really going to be pissed off by this man.

He even said he wasn't mad at her anymore!

Ling Xiyue poured soup, tried to calm herself down, and suddenly remembered something, she looked at Bei Chenyan, "By the way, has there been a message from Tianwangling in the past two days, and how is the situation?"

Bei Chenyan took the empty bowl and put it on the stone table, "The ghost clan probably hasn't found the specific location of the ancient king's tomb, and they are still dealing with your father and the others, there is no direct conflict."

(End of this chapter)