Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Cheng Xiu had no choice but to nod his head.

They didn't show up in front of the Song family outside the forbidden area at all. They went directly into the forbidden area. As soon as they went in, they saw song Yue standing there. Song Yue was walking forward, but in fact, he was walking in the same place and didn't step out.

And his face changed from time to time.

Erdong stood in front of him, his brow frowned, and he put his hand in his brow. In an instant, they both appeared in the life when song Yue met her.

"Fire! There's a fire! Come and put out the fire All of a sudden, the noise made the people in the room run out one after another. At a glance, all the men and women were in rags.

"Isn't that song Shizi's house?" The man at the front said while wearing a belt.

The people who ran behind him were shocked. Immediately, several people ran out of the crowd and ran to the burning room, shouting: "help! Hurry to help

"What's the rush? Anyway, it's song Yue's rubbish. If it's burned, it's burned! " The man with the belt was puzzled and cried.

But the man who ran out had already robbed the soaked quilt and rushed into the house without looking back.

"That's the only son of Prince song's family. If something happens to him here, no one present will be able to have a better time today!" The people in the back yelled, and quickly gathered up their clothes and ran over.

Other people were awakened by this, and they reacted one after another.

What they worry about is not song Yue, but the power of king song.

Although song Yue has a good appearance, he can eat, drink, whore and gamble. He runs rampant in the capital. He also has a father who is a prince. He is the only one with a surname other than Wang Ye. There are countless students all over the army camp of Dayan. Song Yue is the only son of the Song family, who dares to provoke him in the capital?

When song Yue was recited, he could not see his face with red lips and white teeth.

As soon as this happened, even the palace was alarmed and sent the imperial doctor to Taiwei's house.

"You're just shocked. There's no burn. Don't worry about it." The imperial doctor said as he collected things.

It's not the first time that he came to Wangye's house. He was the imperial doctor in the palace, but he became the exclusive doctor of song Shizi.

"Please, Doctor Li." The king of Song said and sent a brocade box.

Li Yuyi paused for a moment, his nose moved, his eyes brightened at first, and quickly took over the brocade box, "thank you, Lord."

Prince song laughed and asked people to send Doctor Li out.

The brocade box is not something valuable, just some hard to find herbs.

As soon as Li Yuyi left, song Wangye's face changed. He hurried out of the room and went to the next room.

"Is my son all right?" While looking at the bed, Prince song asked the doctor who was writing the prescription at the table anxiously.

As soon as the doctor finished writing, Wen Yan quickly replied, "don't worry, my son is OK. When my son wakes up, I'll give him some soup."

"Ah! Ah! That is OK if you have no trouble! It's OK! " The king of song was relieved. After a pause, he looked at the doctor with a serious face and said, "this matter should not be made public."

"Yes It's a slip of the tongue... "

Song Yue vaguely heard the voice of speech. He opened his eyes in a trance and saw only the plain bed curtain and two faint voices.

Everything is familiar.

He is not in Hualou. How can he be here? What about the woman? Don't you mean to kill him? Why is he still alive?