Your Highness, where to escape

Yunxi, in particular, was full of doubts.

Ming Jin is a demon king, and she is not related, but many times to save her, this itself is a strange thing.

Now, the blood of Ming Jin can detoxify.

Is all this really just a coincidence?

Or is she really his own sister, as Mingjin said?

But how could it be?

Yunxi shook his head hard and threw away those unrealistic fantasies in his heart.

How can you be a brother or sister if you are different from other species?

She takes a deep breath, abandons the thoughts in her heart, and then raises a pair of glass like beautiful eyes, calmly looking at the Ming ember, saying:

"I can hold it."

Then, she turned her eyes to Gu qingmo and asked in a low voice:

"If I faint, you don't have to worry. Just take my blood. I'll be fine."

Gu qingmo nodded tearfully.

Of course, she knew that Xi'er would be OK. At most, she was weak in Qi and blood deficiency. She was in a coma for a few more days.

However, she was distressed.

After coming out of the dark field, Xi'er should have had a good rest, but he overdraw his life again and again.

Drag tired sick body, survive one ring after another.

Now, she has risked her life to detoxify sister Yan.

However, sister Yan's life is at stake. Although she has ten thousand in her heart, she has to be ruthless. Otherwise, if sister Yan has any problems, Xi'er and she will not be able to pass the test.

Compared with sister Yan's life, taking blood to save people in a coma seems nothing.

However, Gu qingmo's tears, after all, just like the rain, slipped down quietly, wetting a pretty face like pearls and jade.

Seeing that Yunxi is about to start the green light healing, Mingjin suddenly pulls her.

Then, his palms were close to her back, and a steady stream of spiritual power, like a warm current, flowed along the meridians and blood to her four limbs and all her organs.

Most of the lost spiritual power was soon restored.

Yu Lin Chen looks at all these silently, silent.

If he could, he hoped that the person who sheltered her would always be him.

However, at present, his loss of Qi and blood has not recovered, can help Xi'er, also only Ming Jin.

After replenishing Xi'er's spiritual power, Ming Jin pulls Xi'er's body, looks at her with a straight face, and says in a deep voice:

"I'll take my blood later. If you don't obey me, I'll take you back to the demon world so that you can't see people here any more. Remember?"

Seeing that Ming Jin's eyes were serious and his momentum was cold, Yun Xi bit his lip and nodded in silence.

I thought that Ming Jin was a good talker, but he was so terrible when he became overbearing.

However, she really felt his concern.

It seems that he really took her as his own sister.

She also hopes to have such a brother.

Unfortunately, that's impossible.

Put away the thoughts in the heart, Yunxi urges the light elements in the body to focus on clearing the toxins for the cold smoke.

When the green light shines, the toxin on the surface of the cold smoke slowly disappears, and the dark skin gradually recovers as usual.

With the spiritual support of the Ming Jin input, Yunxi's green light healing technique lasted for more than half an hour.

It was not until the spiritual power in the body was exhausted that Yunxi put away the light element and ended this round of treatment.

As soon as the green light cure was over, the third prince left with her in his arms. She couldn't say a word.

When Yunxi comes back to his senses, he finds that he has been carried into the Chenxiang Trojan horse by the third prince.

Yunxi looks worried and says:

"Cold smoke hasn't woken up. I have to watch it."

Yu Lin Chen is gloomy a handsome face, cold voice way:

"Don't try to challenge my bottom line."

Yunxi stretched out his little hand, gently pulled Yu Linchen's sleeve, coquettishly said: "third brother, Yan'er needs me..."

"I need you more!"

Yu Lin Chen coldly interrupts the words of cloud Xi.

The sound, as if the moon frost, cold and piercing.

Yunxi couldn't help shivering.

Clearly is a sentimental words, to the imperial Lin Chen mouth, but like a curse.

No wonder Yunxi doesn't notice his deep love.

Who can predict how hot a volcano covered with icebergs will erupt?

What's more, Yunxi is a person with super dull feelings.

She quietly struggled for a while, want to leave from Yu Lin Chen bosom.

The imperial Lin Chen iron arm a receive, embrace her more tightly.

His hot breath sprayed on her white earlobe, and her cold voice was tinged with warmth

"Don't worry. I'll let Yan stare at the situation over there. Don't worry about anything. Close your eyes and have a good sleep."

Yunxi thought about it carefully. There should be no major problems there for the time being.

She was too tired. As soon as she closed her eyes, she soon went to sleep.

This sleep is three days.

Although it's only three days, things around us have changed dramatically.

In these three days, Gu Qingwan and Shi Huaishu got married.

Lengyan and Feng Sijin recovered.

The third prince's selection of concubines is in full swing.

Yunxi wakes up in his bedroom in Xiyuan, yunwang's residence.

At that time, Gu qingmo and Ning Caiyi stood by her bed.

Yunxi heard the news from them.

It is said that on the night of the wedding, Gu Qingwan used all the methods she had given her. Unfortunately, none of them worked. Finally, he was coaxed by Shi Huaishu and turned to bed. He still can't get up.

We can see how fierce the war is.

Yun Xi's snow jade like fingers hit his head with or without a click, and he said with a puzzled face:

"How can it not work? My methods are all integrated with the top art of war, and I have never failed in war. How can this not work? "

Ning Caiyi looks at her with a face full of hate

"Are you still in the mood to study this?"

Cloud Xi a face innocent: "why not mood?"

Gu qingmo pursed her lips and whispered:

"Yesterday morning, the third prince sent you back, and then he was busy selecting concubines. Xi'er, did you quarrel with the third prince? "

"Quarrel?"

Yunxi laughs:

"How can I fight with him when I'm in a coma?"

Ning Caiyi looks thoughtful.

Since there was no quarrel, why did the third prince suddenly want to choose a concubine?

Seeing that Ning Caiyi seemed very distressed, Yunxi joked with a light smile:

"Caiyi, you're nervous. You don't like the third prince, do you?"

"Poof"

Ning Caiyi almost choked on his own saliva.

Like the third prince?

How is that possible?

Can Xi'er be more heartless?

Yunxi sat on the bed, smiling forward and backward, twirling and trembling, very exaggerated.

But, laughing, she suddenly covered her eyes with her hands, and the crystal liquid dripped from the crack of her fingers and wet the blanket.

Ning Caiyi was too shocked to say a word.

Xi'er, is she crying?

Ning Caiyi is at a loss.

She wanted to comfort her, but she was afraid of hitting Xi'er's pain, which made her more sad.

What should I do?

She asked Gu qingmo for help in a silent voice.

Gu qingmo shook her head and motioned her not to speak.

It's good to be able to cry.

I'm afraid she'll get sick.

At the beginning, when his royal highness left Beijing, everyone thought that Xi'er was heartless and completely unaffected.

However, she knew that Xi'er had wet her pillow towel with tears and swollen her eyes like glaze.

People are not plants, who can be merciless?

The so-called ruthlessness is nothing more than self-control with reason.

She once asked Xi'er why he didn't stay since she couldn't give up?

Xi'er said that he was an eagle and should not be trapped on the flat ground.

And she doesn't have the ability to chase him.

What's more, he is the prince, and she doesn't want to be trapped in the deep palace.

Doomed to be a tragic fate, why start?

No matter what decision Xi'er makes, Gu qingmo gives her full support as long as she is happy.

Xi'er chooses to give up and forget, and Gu qingmo works with her.

I thought that no matter how deep the feeling is, it can be diluted slowly in the long river of time.

Who knows, there is another third prince who looks like his Highness the prince.

Now, the third prince's imperial concubine selection is in full swing.

It is said that it is for joy.

Emperor Dayong has just experienced a disaster. He needs to do something happy to get rid of the bad luck.

Gu qingmo couldn't help sighing.

She patted Yunxi on the shoulder and said softly:

"Xi'er, I've set up a border. If you want to cry, you can cry out. I and Caiyi will only feel distressed and will never laugh at you."

Yunxi raised his head, crystal tears wet her beautiful face, like a peony covered with dew in the morning.