Rebirth against the sky: the daughter of a black-bellied daughter

"What do you mean? Do you still have the conditions?" Nalan Xue's smile was completely curled and her eyebrows were frowned.

The Medicine King didn't even look at her, and his eyes only fell on Shangguan Hui. There was no doubt that the request he made should be related to her.

Feng Zheliang's face turned gloomy and cold. Without saying a word, he pulled Shangguan Hui up and wanted to walk out.

"Absolutely ~"

Shangguan Hui pulled his hand and signaled him to be calm and listen to the request made by the King of Medicine before making a decision.

But Feng Zheliang was very stubborn, looked at her and said word by word, "This person is so mean. If he saves me, he will be tormenting you at the cost of my life, then I would rather die."

"Absolutely ~"

Shangguan Hui frowned and disagreed with his statement.

Feng Zheliang didn't give her any chance to turn around. Her big hand almost used up her little strength, tightly pinched her wrist, and walked out without looking back.

However, after a few steps, a severe pain came. Feng Zheliang groaned lowly and knelt on the ground, covering his almost torn chest.

"Hui Shang, Huai Shang!"

Shangguan Hui's heart thumped violently. She was about to help the man stand up, but Feng Zheliang suddenly vomited a large mouthful of black blood, and the man immediately fell into a coma.

This time the disease was coming in full force, and he was already in the dark without even giving everyone a chance to remedy it.

Everyone surrounded him, and the ghost immediately carried his master on his back, while Nalan Xue explored his pulse and found that his pulse was almost empty.

"How is it?" Shangguan Hui asked anxiously in a broken and trembling voice.

Nalan Xue bit her lip and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Let me say it. Your husband is only one step away from stepping into the coffin. The essence and blood in his body are almost exhausted, and he only has one breath of energy to maintain his life. If he does not heal within three days, he

Death is undoubtedly true!”

The words of the Medicine King hit everyone present hard.

Shangguan Hui tightly held the hand hanging down, and did not give herself a chance to hesitate. She immediately made a decision, "You take Huai Shang down to rest, please help me take care of him."

"What about you?" Cheng Xuege asked immediately.

"I'll stay!"

"No, this is too dangerous!" Nalan Xue refused without thinking, lowered her voice while being alert to the Medicine King and whispered, "Who knows what that old pervert will do to you? You stay alone

It’s absolutely not possible!”

"Take him away!"

Shangguan Hui ignored Nalan Xue's dissuasion and said this cold sentence, then turned around to face the Medicine King.

"Hui'er~!" Nalan Xue refused to give up on dissuasion.

"I said, take him away!"

Shangguan Hui's tone turned cold. She had never seen her as cold as ice. For a moment, Nalan Xue was stunned.

Or is Bai Lingrui better aware of the four words "the overall situation is the most important thing". At present, what is more important than let Feng Zheliang survive?

Under his persuasion, Shangguan Hui followed everyone out of the hall with a little reluctance. The huge hall suddenly became empty because of the lack of them.

"It seems that the Southern Emperor and his wife are in love with each other, it seems that this is true." Looking at Shangguan Hui who was left alone, a sneer appeared on the lips of the Medicine King.

"Did you know our identity?" Shangguan Hui didn't expect that the Medicine King who lives in the island was so powerful. Since they boarded this island, they have never mentioned "identity". How did he know

of?