Reborn from the ashes: Deadly Concubine

Chapter 386 One Person: One Picture
Ten days later, Gong Yequan and his party arrived.Xu Yu in Puyuan obviously lost weight and aged a lot, Zhuo Zhuo sat by Han Yingyue's bed and watched him walk in, still full of guilt in his heart.

Because she came out in a hurry, she forgot that this person was still locked up.In fact, he was not guilty, he was just controlled by You Moqiong with witchcraft.

Xu Yu of Puyuan knelt down with Gong Yequan and lowered his head.Zhuo Zhuo called them up, and even supported Xu Yu in Puyuan himself: "It's been a hard journey."

Puyuan Xuyu's eyes were filled with tears, but he couldn't say a single word after a thousand words.

Zhuo Zhuoxiu frowned: "Lord Puyuan, take a look at the eldest prince."

Pu Yuan Xu Yu hurriedly wiped away his tears, walked quickly to the bedside, and took Han Yingyue's pulse.Zhuo Zhuo and Gong Yequan stood behind him, waiting anxiously.

After a long time, Xu Yu of Puyuan stopped.Frowning tightly, he tilted his head and thought for a while, then checked his pulse again.

Afterwards, he stood up and met Zhuo Zhuo's expectant gaze, and his heart felt sore again.

I don't know how to say it, but I have to say it: "The pulse of the eldest prince is very weak. But it is not the cause of the damage to the internal organs or the decline of Qi and blood. It seems... It seems... I can't say it, I have to think about it. "

"So, there is help, right?"

Puyuan Xuyu nodded: "Although the pulse is slow and weak, it will not affect your life for the time being. Because the heartbeat is slow, the circulation of qi and blood is also slow, which makes the body enter a sleep state. But it can't be too long. After too long, the body gets used to it, maybe There's no coming back."

Zhuo Zhuo turned his head and looked at his son, feeling as if a stone was blocked in his heart.

There will be no fear of life now, but it will not last long.It's just that no one knows what's wrong with this child. Did he have symptoms because his spiritual power was sucked away?

But there is no damage to the body, so how could he be in a coma for no reason?

Because it was confirmed that Han Yingyue was fine for the time being, the group set off to return to the capital.After driving all the way for half a month, Pu Yuan Xu Yu didn't think of anything.

The worry was related to the spiritual power being sucked away, and Han Yingyue was finally sent to the temple.Zhuifeng and several powerful disciples checked Han Yingyue's body again, but they were helpless.

Seeing the comatose son and the anxious people, Zhuo Zhuo felt even more uncomfortable.She turned and left, silently walking into the underground ice cellar.

Han Yingxi was lying in the ice coffin, just like when he died.Zhuo Zhuo caressed the ice lightly, tears could not help but fall down one by one.She slowly knelt and sat beside the ice coffin, with her small face pressed against the side wall, looking at the appearance of the beloved man in the crystal clear ice.

"Yingxi, what if there is no other way? Are we going to lose this son?"

Zhuo Zhuo was so sad that he finally burst into tears.Only in front of him would she cry like this. In front of him, she was no longer a king, but a weak woman.

I don't know how long I cried, my body was frozen.Only then did he wipe away his tears, Zhuo Zhuo wanted to stand up, but failed all of a sudden.She fell all of a sudden, and her body was hit by the hard ice, which was painful.

Zhuo Zhuo sighed lightly, if Zhuo Zhuo's body could be stronger, she would have less worries.

About to stand up again, he glanced at it, but found a white silk stuffed under the ice coffin.

Zhuo Zhuo frowned, sat up and wanted to take it out.But because of being frozen, Wanru grew on the ice.Zhuo Zhuo thought for a while, and finally got the white silk with magic.

Quickly unfold it.

The white silk that was frozen hard was finally unfolded by Zhuo Zhuo.The curious face instantly became as stiff as white silk.Then it was an inexplicable joy.

This is the map of the witch array.That's right, the name is marked with a pen on one corner: Trace Array.

That was Han Yingyue's handwriting.No, to be precise, it was Longqiu Mochen's handwriting.Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly stood up, regardless of his stiff body, and tried his best to get out of the ice cellar.

There was a wizard standing outside, and he was relieved to see her come out.Seeing her expression again, she couldn't help asking curiously: "What happened?"

Zhuo Zhuo held the white silk, wanting to say something.Maybe because he stayed in the ice cellar for too long, his mouth was stiff.So she didn't say much, and tried her best to go to Zhuifeng's room.

Han Yingyue was lying on the soft couch, and Zhuifeng and the two wizards sat on their knees to discuss something.After Zhuo Zhuo came in, they kowtowed and saluted.

Zhuo Zhuo quickly knelt and sat opposite to Zhuifeng, and spread out the Wuzhen diagram in his hands that had been thawed so that it was somewhat blurred in front of Zhuifeng.

"Look, great wizard, this should be the wizard array map that Shadow Moon has newly researched."

Zhuifeng looked at it carefully, and sighed involuntarily: "It's such a complicated picture... The trace array? The trace technique? What is this for?"

"If you want to know, just try."

"I don't know what it is for, so I tried it rashly for fear of danger. What if something happens to the king at this time? Let me try."

Zhuifeng took a deep breath, and then sat cross-legged.Zhuo Zhuo looked at him with a frown. For wizards, I don't know what it is for. Can it drive the wizard map?

Just when Zhuo Zhuo was thinking about it, Zhui Feng gave a loud shout and slapped his palms on the white silk.

But as a result, nothing happened.

Zhuifeng pursed his lips and wanted to try again, Zhuozhuo hurriedly stopped him: "Maybe it won't work with witchcraft, don't bother yourself, let me try."

After Zhuo Zhuo finished speaking, he closed his eyes.Spells also need a map.But just keeping the picture in mind gets better.

She could already remember this picture, so she just closed her eyes and crossed her knees quietly.

Let me drive this spell, although I don't know what it is, but it really seems to be used.

Zhuo Zhuo kept chanting these silently in his heart, but nothing happened.Could it be that she can't drive it?

Zhuo Zhuo sighed softly and opened his eyes.

In front of him, there was a pine forest!

Zhuo Zhuo opened her eyes, and she stood up stupidly, looking around.

It seems that she used a spell, but what is this used for?Taking people to strange places?However, taking a closer look at this forest, it seems a little familiar.

Where have I seen it... Zhuo Zhuo opened his eyes again.Yes, isn't this the pine forest in Darshan!
"who are you?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind.Zhuo Zhuo was taken aback and turned around quickly.

A man with a long, thin body and a pale face.He seemed to be so badly injured that he was struggling to breathe.But his eyes are still full of energy, staring at Zhuo Zhuo closely.

"Who are you?! Why, I feel spiritual power? Can you use spells too?!"

Zhuo Zhuo didn't hear his question because of surprise, and was still looking at his face.In the end, her eyes fell on his pair of flying long eyebrows, and she suddenly realized.

"So you are Longqiu Mochen!"

Zhuo Zhuo's sudden scream surprised the frail man.His long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at Zhuo Zhuo again.

Then, asked a third time.

"who are you?"

(End of this chapter)