Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 538 Not my race!

Chapter 538: Not My Race!

Looking at Bei Chenyan who was nervous about Ling Xiyue, everyone was a little dazed.

"What are you doing in a daze, put out the fire, go!" Zhan Yunyang held his blood-dripping arm, gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, while calling back to chase after the fleeing general, "Vice General Ma, there's no need to chase over there. "

You can't catch up at all, so why bother doing useless work.

"Yes." Vice-General Ma glanced at Heiye, feeling sorry for him.

All the soldiers came back to their senses one by one, and rushed to put out the fire after receiving the order.

"I'm fine." Ling Xiyue shook her head and smiled at Bei Chenyan, "It's not my blood."

Bei Chenyan heaved a sigh of relief, and the knuckles of his eyebrows were obviously loosened a little, and he wiped her cheeks with his fingertips.

"Why did you come here?" Ling Xiyue grabbed his fidgeting hand, her brows and eyes became a little more anxious, "Didn't I let..."

"Let what? You dare to issue such an order in the whole Tianlin!" Bei Chenyan turned coldly and interrupted her, "Then you must be here, how can I rest assured."

Vice General Guo didn't want to either, but facing Bei Chenyan, they couldn't tell a lie at all. Bei Chenyan saw through the faltering at a glance, and after several times, they said everything. through.

Besides, how can Bei Chenyan be fooled casually? You can tell when you think about it. Without Ling Xiyue giving them the courage, who would dare to stop him?
Ling Xiyue spoke so harshly, how could Bei Chenyan feel at ease?
No matter how big an event is, come and have a look!
As soon as he arrived, he saw the dangerous situation of Ling Xiyue being besieged. If he made a slight mistake, he might be seriously injured or even lost his life.

Deputy General Guo lowered his head with a bitter look on his face. It was not easy for him not to dare to say anything more at this time.

Ling Xiyue cursed Vice General Guo secretly in her heart, looked left and right, and squeezed out a bright smile towards Bei Chenyan, "It's all right here, it's been resolved, and the fire will be put out next, there are so many things in your army, go back quickly Bar."

The flames here are overwhelming, and there is a thin line between the cruelty of storing the black fire. If it gets sparks, it will explode!

Of course, she doesn't dare to tell the truth now, because if Bei Chenyan knew that she had taken such a risk to come here, she would definitely explode on the spot.

Before Bei Chenyan could stand still, he was pushed away by Ling Xiyue, his eyes flickering, he was not stupid, of course he could feel something was wrong, his eyebrows frowned, and he looked at the woman in front of him seriously, " Xiyue, what's wrong?"

Ling Xiyue's throat was stuck, and just when she was about to make up a nonsense reason, Leng Feng appeared beside her, "My lord!"

"how?"

Ling Xiyue looked over with deep eyes.

After following Ling Xiyue for so long, Leng Feng still knows his master better.

Receiving hints from her eyes, he leaned closer, lowered his voice, and whispered next to her, "The black flames have all been moved to a safe place."

Bei Chenyan raised her brows, her eyes fixed on Ling Xiyue who was obviously relieved.

"Go ahead, don't report to the Armament Department for now, we'll talk about it later." Ling Xiyue waved her hand, and her tense nerves relaxed.

"Yes--"

Leng Feng flew away.

Ling Xiyue looked back and saw Zhan Yunyang whose arm was bruised and blood was still dripping out, his expression tightened, he stepped over a few steps, lifted his arm, and immediately gave him a gold needle to stop the bleeding, "Uncle, don't move."

Treat his wound as quickly as possible.

"It's okay, just a little injury." Zhan Yunyang smiled, but the corners of his mouth were bloodless.

Look at this nervous guy, he's not uninjured while on the march, as long as Xiyue is fine.

"Small injury?" Ling Xiyue shook her head, "There is still toxin on it, if it is not treated in time, it will be amputated!"

Bei Chenyan looked over, and his expression became tense, "How can you be hurt like this." He turned to look at the person behind him, and ordered in a deep voice, "Take General Zhan to the military doctor's office, and carefully bandage it, so there must be no mistakes."

"Yes--"

Deputy General Guo quickly responded.

Zhan Yunyang frowned, and bowed his head, "The minister will take his leave first, and I will plead guilty to the emperor later."

State-owned law, family has family rules, Zhan Yunyang is a soldier, even if he has Ling Xiyue's relationship with Bei Chenyan, he will not feel that he is special, the western garrison is his scope of responsibility, but such a big thing happened , Naturally, it was caused by his lax guarding, and there is no excuse to shirk responsibility.

"Treat the wound first." Bei Chenyan didn't say much.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhan Yunyang retreated.

"Don't worry, you didn't hurt your muscles and bones, and there will be no major problems if you deal with it in time." Bei Chenyan hugged Ling Xiyue who was looking at Zhan Yunyang's back.

Ling Xiyue turned around, knowing that Bei Chenyan still wanted to ask, she immediately changed the subject, "Yan, the skills of these things are not like ordinary humans at all, have you ever encountered such things before?"

Bei Chenyan's eyes were helpless for a while, and after glancing around, he shook his head, "It's not my race, I've never heard of it."

"Tsk, it's strange..." Ling Xiyue rubbed her chin thoughtfully. Suddenly, she suddenly raised her head to look at Bei Chenyan, "Yan! What did you just say?"

"I've never heard of it." Bei Chenyan looked at Ling Xiyue with some doubts.

"No, it's the last sentence." Ling Xiyue said anxiously.

Bei Chenyan pursed her lips, "Not my race?"

Ling Xiyue snapped her fingers and walked towards the place surrounded by flames, "Yes, that's the sentence, not from my clan!"

"What?" Bei Chenyan's eyes followed Ling Xiyue's back closely, unable to understand what she was saying for a while.

"I just said, why does it sound so familiar..." Ling Xiyue narrowed her eyes, turned around and walked quickly to Bei Chenyan, and whispered beside him, "Yan, do you still remember? The ghost clan people you mentioned."

She remembered that Nalan Xueyi once said a word in Alcatraz Island, he said: Many people in the ghost clan have degenerated into ghosts, and they have long been "not my race"!
"Ghost clan..." Bei Chenyan's eyes darkened.

Ling Xiyue nodded, "From this point of view, it is very possible."

However, the Ghost Clan has been hidden for thousands of years, fearing the surveillance of the Huangfu Clan and the Xue Clan, and never showing up easily, how could they hastily intervene in the war between Tianlin and Long Xiang?

What is their reason for intervening?
When Ling Xiyue was deep in thought, there was an urgent cry not far away, "Your majesty, empress, grab one! There is one, there is one!"

Vice-General Ma ran over from the smoky granary, blushing and having a strange face.

"what?"

Ling Xiyue frowned.

Vice-General Ma was a little anxious and couldn't describe it, and was incoherent for a while, "Your majesty, empress, subordinates, and subordinates don't know what the hell it is, you go and have a look, then, that thing is really strange!"

Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan glanced at each other and walked over quickly!

(End of this chapter)