Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

At this time, the people around hurriedly backed away,

Lao Xin Wang looked at his grandson with a complicated look and sighed in his heart. Is this the one who is loved by God?

Without opening his mouth and pleading, someone gave him what he needed.

At this time, Yanxi closed his eyes. The next second, he suddenly pulled out the sword around his waist and flashed a cold light. Yanxi followed the sword formula in the jade talisman and practiced one move at a time.

Yanxi's body is very fast. His sword brings residual shadows.

And the people around stepped back a few steps, because the sharp blade hit, they even felt a little unstable.

The king of Qin's eyes lit up and slowly recalled the corners of his mouth.

At the end of the last move, Yanxi held the sword and stood steadily in the center of the lobby.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xia Qingluo not far away. The young man's clear eyes were shining. He bowed and said in a dumb voice, "fairy Xie gave Zihao sword!"

Xia Qingluo smiled carelessly, "it's just a small gift."

Sure enough, she is a fairy. Her hand is generous. Such a precious sword technique is actually a small gift.

Without talking about others, Lao Xinwang thinks this is the only one in the world.

Old king Xin was secretly pleased. It seems that if there is hope, King Xin's house will become more and more powerful.

At this time, a servant girl stumbled over, came to the house, fell on her knees with a plop, and said anxiously to Yan Minglang, "the son of God, the son of God, the little childe and the young lady are ill again..."

Yan Minglang was surprised and asked angrily, "has the doctor in the house been invited?"

"Please, please, the doctor in the house, let me invite you and say... The situation is not very good..."

The servant girl trembled and looked at the son with a heavy face, worried that the son and his wife would be angry with her, especially his wife.

At this time, many people in the house do not know what happened today.

Xia Qingluo frowned after a little deduction.

Gently sigh, since met, there is no reason to leave.

Xia Qingluo said to Yan Minglang, "you lead the way, I'll have a look..."

Yan Minglang was overjoyed. Instead of talking nonsense, he took Xia Qingluo to the backyard.

Through the exquisite Langfang, and then came to a luxurious house.

There were two children lying on the imperial concubine's couch in the room.

One is about three years old and the other is about one year old.

At this time, the doctors in the house were sweating. They used countless methods, and the little childe and young lady didn't wake up.

The disease is more serious than before.

Seeing Shizi coming, the doctor looked more pale.

At this time, the Shizi had no time to take care of him. Yan Minglang drank back the doctor and servant girl around the child, and then asked Xia Qingluo to come forward for diagnosis and treatment.

Xia Qingluo stepped forward and looked carefully.

He sighed gently and frowned slightly.

Yan Minglang was shocked. Isn't it good?

Xia Qingluo thought for a moment and asked, "has it been half a year?"

"Yes, yes, in the past six months, I have often been so unconscious, and my body is getting weaker and weaker..." Yan Minglang quickly replied.

Xia Qingluo stretched out her hand, a light green light overflowed from her fingertips, and then shrouded the two children. The pale faces of the two children gradually improved. It seemed that her chest without breathing was also fluctuating a little.

Yan Minglang was overjoyed and quickly thanked, "thank the fairy for saving his life!"

Xia Qingluo waved her hand, "don't thank me. These two children are afraid of dying soon..."