Favored Doctor Consort

When it was clear that it was Wang Yang, Mu Xiyue was startled. How could it be like this in a few days? Stopping the stretcher and looking at that pale complexion, Weiliang's body said, "Brother Wang, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Asked about the bodyguard who carried the stretcher, he said, "The subordinates don't know, only Wang Yangjun is alone! Shang Yinye entered the city and wanted to take him to the clinic for treatment, but General Wang always said he would see the emperor, and his subordinates guess that General Wang is sure It was important things that were reported, which brought him into the palace. "

"Wang Yang--" Long Yinfeng got a report and twisted his eyebrows from the Yu Study. "It's cold outside, just lift in."

"Comply."

Mu Xiyue followed Yu Yu Study, and the supper on the table was still steaming, but nobody wanted to enjoy it at this time.

Long Yinfeng hugged Wang Yang and said, "Wang Yang, tell me, who hurt you like this?"

Blood-faced Wang Yang opened his eyes and tried to speak, but spit out blood. Luoxi was so scared that he closed his eyes. The Stuart beside him hugged her tightly in his arms, "Don't look at Xi'er, ah . "

Mu Xiyue took out the silver needle and frowned, "First put him flat."

Putting Wang Yang's body flat, Mu Xiyue hurriedly took a few needles to protect his heart, and made him grasp his tiger's mouth. The pain will make him a little sober and speak with strength.

Wang Yang slowly opened his eyes, watching Mu Xiyue twitching his eyebrows to wipe the blood for his wounds. Mu Xiyue said: "Brother Wang, I know you must risk your life to enter the palace. Let's talk quickly, after that, Mu Xiyue will treat you. "

Finally I heard that she called herself Brother Wang. I wonder if it was the last time I heard it. I turned my head and looked at Long Yinfeng and said, "Emperor, Tingyan Emperor and Tingyan Emperor. You need to be small, he is not-- not human--."

Long Yinfeng heard Yunli Mildew. Half a month ago, Wang Yang came to Yushufang to tell him that he found some traces in the imperial city. Please follow up. With Wang Yang ’s kung fu, he did n’t think much about it at the time. At that time, he was injured like this. Listening to his tone, this matter must be related to Ling Jihua. "Wang Yang, what do you want to say?"

Bleeding at the corners of the lips again, watching fainted, and Mu Xiyue pinched him again, and he came awake again: "The emperor, the prosecutor knew that Tingyan Emperor used a cup technique to make his skill violent. Tim several times, and unfortunately made him discover what he is now. "

Cup surgery? Thinking of Ling Jihua's appearance now, Mu Xiyue was trembling with shock, and Long Yinfeng took her hand tightly, not letting her look at ease.

"Well ---" Long Yinfeng whispered, said: "Master, Ling Jihua must have infiltrated into the palace, you are going to make Yang Ming cautious." Do n’t let the bad guys walk in and take advantage of it. "

"Zunzhi--" The room suddenly became quiet.

Mu Xiyue said: "Brother Wang, don't worry, Mu Xiyue has protected your heart, you don't have to worry about your life."

"Come here," Long Yinfeng yelled out, and the two young eunuchs came in the door: "Bring General Wang down and ask the doctor to take care of it carefully."

"Comply."

After the **** lifted Wang Yang down, Long Yinfeng looked at Mu Xiyue and asked, "What will happen to Wang Yang?"

He saw the helpless sadness that flashed in his eyes and said with tears: "Although I protect his heart, he has no worry about his life, but his internal organs are all damaged. Even if he is healthy, his martial arts will be lost. He is an iron man. For a general, without martial arts is equivalent to abandonment of human beings. I am afraid that he will not be able to bear the fact after he recovers. "

Gently took her into his arms, regretting the tone: "Don't worry, it's okay, it's okay."

Under the night sky, the sound of weapons striking sounded, and quickly flew into the ear of Long Yinfeng. He frowned and sighed, "It's time."

Mu Xiyue tightly hugged and stood aside, and Feng Tian ran to the side to protect himself. Mu Xiyue said: "General Feng, don't care about us, you're going to help Yu Linjun."

"but……."

"Don't be so, go ahead, Xun'er and I will be fine."

"Yes, ma'am."

Someone came over here, Mu Xiyue flew out a silver needle to fix him in place, and Luo Xun stared intently at the roof with two belated gestures.

"Long Yinfeng, you will die tonight or I will die." Ling Jihua said coldly with a **** knife in his hand.

Long Yinfeng also said politely: "The grudge between us will be settled tonight."

Ling Jihua's handbrake with the knife lifted up, a few moments, with a roar of ‘ah—’, he chopped towards Longyinfeng.

Long Yinfeng also waved his sword with the Rin Moon Sword ...

When he learned that Ling Jihua's internal strength had suddenly increased several times, Long Yinfeng and others were shocked, but they also knew that they should always come, and they could not avoid it.

The people around were still fighting, the sword and the sword rang, and the hands rose and fell. The corpse lay on the ground, and under the night, the flames spread like a personal hell.

Situ Ling protects Luoxi from left to right, and those guards can't get close to him. Mu Xiyue pulled Luo Xun, sweating his palms nervously, watching Long Yinfeng being maimed with Ling Jihua brothers with one arm. He was born in the same root, so why is it too urgent?

Rinyue sword and the blood-bearing sword are both the best weapons in martial arts, and they are comparable in confrontation, but Ling Jihua used a different number to improve his skills several times, which made Mu Xiyue ’s heart always in his throat. Staring intently at the two figures one above the other, listening to the sound of the impact of the sword, and watching the igniting sparkle.

Ling Jihua took advantage of the skill. Seeing the difference in one move, Ling Jihua knocked Long Yinfeng down the roof. At the moment, the blood of Zhang Kuang bleed out from the corner of her mouth. Ling Jihua pressed straight down and slashed with a knife. Luo Xun suddenly broke away from Mu Xiyue's hand and yelled, "Daddy be careful--" After picking up the sword in the hand of a corpse on the ground, he tapped on Ling Jihua.

This kid is so impulsive, will he be Ling Jihua's opponent there? Mu Xiyue's eyes widened, but she felt her chest suffocated and forgot to breathe. At the moment when she rested near Ling Jihua, she took a needle and pierced Ling Jihua with a wave of her hand. He broke his voice and shouted loudly. I saw that his eyes were starting with a silver needle. Mu Xiyue wanted to hit him in the hand, letting him lose the strength to hold the knife, but he did not expect him. His body was leaning forward at that time, and his eyes were unbiased in hitting the silver needle he had pierced.

The knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, raising his palm and slashing towards the drop, "Don't--"

Long Yinfeng struggled, too late to stop this heartbreaking happening. He stood there in amazement, looking at Mu Xiyue, who was reluctant to pounce on Luoshu. For a moment, the surrounding seemed to be very quiet. He clearly saw how Ling Jihua's palm fell on Mu. Xiyue body.

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