Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 672 It is at stake!

Chapter 672: At stake!

"Wow—"

A bolt of lightning pierced through the sky, like a silver python splitting the sky!

The entire sky was shaken like cracks, and heavy rain poured down.

The howling wind, the tumbling thunder clouds... came more urgently and frighteningly than ever before.

Nalan Xueyi carried Ling Xiyue back to Yaochi Palace, Huangfu Haofeng and other clan elders rushed over after hearing the news, and after learning that Ling Xiyue was in danger, Huangfu Haofeng's figure became unstable, and his heart almost stopped in fright Jump, "What the hell is going on!"

He just left for half a day to deal with government affairs in Ziyi Hall, why did something happen to Yue'er?

The six venerables looked very serious, and said a few words, "She knows."

This situation is much more serious than imagined!
With just one sentence, Huangfu Haofeng also immediately understood, his dark eyes sank suddenly, he flew into a rage, and his stern roar was even more terrifying than the lightning and thunder that day, "It's not that I issued a death order, no one is allowed to mention it to Yue'er." Time, no one is allowed to reveal half a word! Be optimistic about her, be optimistic about her, who told her!"

With that dark expression, he wished he could cut that person into pieces.

Several other clan elders were also anxiously turning around, looking at the closed door without a glance.

"We didn't expect that either." The Six Venerables also blamed themselves at this time, "There is really a mastermind behind the assassination of the Yaochi Palace. Jichen and I followed Yueyatou's instructions and waited in the water prison with her. Lead the snake out of the hole." He looked at the elders of the various clans, and said in a low voice, "It's the second child..."

The elders of the clan looked shocked and looked at each other in disbelief.

The second child would actually betray the family and do such a rebellious thing!how is this possible?

The clan elders don't say that they get along day and night, and that they have been friends for hundreds of years. Of course, no one wants to believe it, but everyone knows that the Six Venerables will not lie. It is this time, and there is no need to deceive anyone.

But at this time, Huangfu Haofeng didn't care about other things. He didn't care about who was behind it, who was a traitor, and growled with the blue veins on his forehead, "Huangfu Yunyi told Yue'er!"

The Six Venerables nodded heavily, recounted Huangfu Yunyi's words roughly, and blamed themselves more and more, "We didn't prevent it, and it was too late to stop it. Fortunately, Xue Yi came in time..."

He looked at the closed door of the dormitory, feeling extremely worried.

Huangfu Haofeng was really worried, he couldn't wait, he was about to go in, but was blocked by the elders of all clans.

Priest Baihu's face was serious, "Your Majesty, Jichen is doing exercises to stabilize the girl's pulse. Don't disturb me impulsively. If you need my help, Jichen will definitely speak up. There is Xueyi by my side, please rest assured." Don't be impatient, impulsive bad things."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Huangfu Haofeng clenched his fists tightly and creaked, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Wow—"

The sky flickered with thunder.

The pouring rain is like rolling balls, like a waterfall, falling continuously from high altitude, scouring the royal city, towering mountains, huge ancient palaces... At this moment, the whole world seems to be shrouded in darkness.

In the hall, on the spacious white jade bed, the high priest sat cross-legged behind Ling Xiyue, with his palms resting on her back, his eyes tightly closed in his gray eyebrows, and the silent and invisible internal force was continuously transported into Ling Xiyue's body.

On the ravine cheeks, large beads of sweat condensed and rolled down, already soaking his silver robe.

Ling Xiyue's pulse is like the sand and stones exposed on the coast at this time. The stimulation of the raging waves made her collapse in an instant. It will turn into a plate of loose sand, and there will be no way to return to heaven...

The most important thing is that she herself is not willing to be strong and support herself.

Not to mention the lack of inner strength to protect the body, no matter how deep the inner strength is, as high as the mountains and as deep as the sea, she is not willing to protect her heart veins.

The spark of hope that had been supporting her to live was completely shattered in Huangfu Yunyi's sentence. Bei Chenyan's "ashes and smoke", the tragic ending, was a fatal blow to her. In her heart, every sentence pierced her brain hard.

Therefore, at this time, I can only use external force to help her forcibly, protecting her heart veins, just like protecting her soul that is about to slacken.

The snow-clothed silver robe rolled and danced under the internal force. The high priest really tried his best, regardless of his cultivation, and the internal force continued to flow towards Ling Xiyue, and thick white mist appeared above his head.

Nalan Xueyi was in front, and the silver needle in his hand flew down quickly.

The gold needle seals the acupoints, seals Ling Xiyue's scattered and chaotic heart vessels, and extradites the internal energy to flow through the whole body.

And Ling Xiyue, who was between the two, lowered her head slightly, her face was pale and lifeless at this time, the dry blood at the corner of her mouth was reflected on her white almost transparent cheeks, making her eyes even more glaring.

Bei Chenyan died, and was completely burned by a fire, leaving no bones left...

The ashes were wiped out, and there were no bones left...

No bones left!

Ling Xiyue's whole body was still falling into the dense fog, but she could still feel the pain of tearing her heart. The various shouts echoing in her head almost drove her crazy, and she frantically got rid of the hot and warm ocean that wrapped her up. .

She doesn't need it, she doesn't need anything!
"Cough—" The high priest's whole body trembled suddenly, and there was a smear of bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.

Nalan Xueyi saw it, and while quickly administering the needle, said with serious eyebrows, "High Priest, Your Majesty and the other clans are old."

If this continues, the high priest's cultivation skills will be useless, and at his age, his life may be in danger.

Of course the high priest knew Nalan Xueyi's worry, but at this moment, he didn't care about anything, he didn't even raise his eyelids, his whole body was shaken, and he raised his breath again, and the strong and thick internal force kept pouring towards Ling Xiyue. , categorically said, "Continue!"

A little movement at this time, this girl's life may be gone, so I can't take risks.

What's the point of giving all of his skills to this girl?As long as you can save her, everything is worth it!

I am a person whose body is half buried in the loess, and I will die when I die, but this girl is not good, she is the hope of the entire Huangfu family, and the king's treasure, he must not let this girl have trouble!

Nalan Xueyi understood what the High Priest was thinking, so she didn't say any more, raised her hand, and two more golden needles fell on top of Ling Xiyue's head!
(End of this chapter)