Baili'an lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly. The autumn wind blew over, and her naked body trembled in the bleak wind. It seemed that it had also merged into nature and became a weed waiting for withering.

It turned out that he had planned it long ago. He had seen the power of the organs when he was in the Snow Kingdom Imperial City. So he had been waiting for a way to lead the organs. This opportunity finally came, and her plan made Mo Ningtian and Duanmu Ruoze start a fight, so he sent someone to secretly assist Duanmu Yaxuan in escaping. Because he knew that Duanmu Yaxuan would eventually go to Luguo, persuaded the Emperor of Luguo to attack the Snow Kingdom and regain the throne from Duanmu Canglan.

Duanmu Ruose, who was strongly resisting, would eventually send an army of organs, and the invincible army would eventually defeat the attack of the country of Lu. Duanmu Canglan sent troops out at this time and could easily capture the country of snow.

The pain left her body with blood. In the moonlight, she was as gentle as a dead person: "You are so powerful, you have been tolerant until now. Poor Your Highness, you have been used for nothing."

Duanmu Canglan stood up, looked at the direction that still echoed in the distance, and said lightly: "I use him, at least he will not die. Do you think he can really be regarded as an emperor? In the Snow Country, Duanmu Ruoze's capable subordinates are somewhat my eyeliner. Even if Duanmu Yaxuan really takes the Snow Country, he can control the Snow Country, and it will be just a result of escaping the Snow Country."[

Bailian smiled bitterly: "Yes, he is a fool, who is still using the banner of being framed, and he just made you successful."

"He is not stupid. He just needs to borrow troops to attack his country. He really can't find any other reason."

Bailian couldn't hold on and lay on the ground. Her breathing became rapid, and the stones and weeds in front of her became blurred.

He walked to her, played with her hands, and touched her blood-stained place: "I'm not talking anymore, am I talking about your third prince? What a passionate woman."

"I feel uncomfortable..."

"Is that so? Then let me help you."

He retracted his hand and pressed her down. Bailian lay softly on the ground, he pulled off his pants and pointed it at her.

Baili An snorted vigorously, his body trembled even harder. He supported his hands beside her and rushed down.

Bailian turned his head, his things were in and out of her body, but she felt completely empty. The pain in her body and the stimulation generated by the instinct were intertwined, and gradually left her.

Her little hand slowly reached over, put it on his big hand, and murmured with the last little strength: "I'm so sad...I want to die very much..."

He sneered: "Is it that I made you want to die of ecstasy?"

She didn't answer, and the little hand that was on his big hand slid to the ground with force, and she no longer had anger.

Duanmu Canglan frowned, and he went in and picked her up at the same time. And she, like a lifeless doll, drooping her head softly, and a crystal tears slid down in her tightly closed eyes.

"Berian." He called her name, but she just had a pale face, like a corpse.

He quickly raised her wrist to take her pulse, and the intermittent pulse seemed to be.

He left her, picked her up with his cloak, tapped her in three parts of her body, and then carried her onto the horse and drove toward somewhere.

"Qiyu." A man in his forties, with black hair tied up on his head, a tuft of goatee beard, phoenix eyes, and lying eyebrows on his chin. He sat by the bed, took his pulse, and turned his head to say this to Duanmu Canglan.

His name is Nishinoichi, and his nickname is the miracle doctor. Duanmu Canglan diagnosed that Bailian was in critical condition and immediately sealed her acupoints to temporarily prevent the condition from deteriorating, and then took her to the place.

Here is the Duanqing Cliff. One side is backed by the mountain and three side cliffs, a flat piece, which seems to be a fairyland floating in the sea of ​​clouds.[

It took three days to come here.

Duanmu Canglan walked to the bed. His clothes were still under the moon that night, and there was a little haggard and anxious on his face.

"Is there nothing else except Qi stasis? Why did you suddenly get so ill?"

While applying an injection on Baili'an, Nishinoyi said lightly: "Qi stasis causes poor qi and blood, and the poisonous gas cannot be excreted from the body and erode the internal organs. If the internal organs are damaged, people will certainly be suspicious. Most people have qi stasis, but for the time being, when the mood is good, the qi and blood will be smoother. When the poisonous gas is discharged normally, people will be fine. But she has been angry, sad, worried, and depressed in her heart, and she will be at least a year or two. These years of backlogs have made her qi stasis more and more severe, and the poisonous gas accumulates more and more, and her body becomes weaker and weaker. Until now, it is a method to recover."

Duanmu Canglan frowned and looked at Bailian. Has she been suppressing all the time? Didn’t she care nothing if she has a status as a man?

"You mean, she will die?"

"Everyone will die when they encounter this situation."

"But you know how to save her."

Nishino Ichi pulled out the silver needle, looked at the black on it and said, "I do know the solution, but will you agree?"

Duanmu Canglan looked at him: "My internal strength?"

"That's right."

Nishino walked to the edge of the bamboo together, poured a cup of tea, and slowly drank: "I have always believed that the internal strength of the Apocalypse Sect is more precious than the Tianji Sword, and can turn decay into magic. Such powerful internal strength can be properly applied, and even the accumulated tendons and veins can be opened. Moreover, she has given birth to your child and has your true energy in her body, which will be easier to accept your internal strength without being hurt."

“How much is needed?”

Nishino put down the teacup, turned his head and said seriously: "Half of your skills."

Seeing Duanmu Canglan not speaking, Nishino smiled: "What you get from her is far less difficult. Are you willing to take out ten years of practice and save her life?"

Duanmu Canglan raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"

Nishino smiled: "I know what's going on when I hear her name."

"You actually know this secret."

"Your master lost to me on a bet back then."

“That’s why I never bet.”

"Oh? The God of Sword also knows this secret. Didn't you tell him if you lost the bet?"

Seeing Duanmu Canglan's expression, Nishino smiled: "No kidding, I know you have a bad temper. You can decide whether to save her."[

As soon as Nishino went out, only Duanmu Canglan and the unconscious Bailian were left. He turned his head and looked quietly at her sleeping face. Such a sweet look might be her last expression.

Why did he approach her for the sake of? If he saved her, then what were all the previous calculations?
Chapter completed!