Just as I had breakfast with the two little guys, there was movement outside. It was Qingwu.
Ling Xuewei rubbed the heads of the two babies, told them to stay there, and stepped out.
Half an hour later.
Ling Xuewei saw Ji Mingzhao and saw that the medical officer was bandaging his wounds. There was blood on his chest, and the blue blood soaked into the bandage...
"What's going on?"
"We ran into Jian Guihong." Tai Lun replied from the side.
"He came to Xihai?" Ling Xuewei asked.
"Not only that, he also brought an army of nearly 100,000 ghouls to occupy the Emerald Island. Now, almost all of that sea area has fallen into their hands..."
"Then how did you run into them?"
"It's not like those shameless old guys from Mingque! They actually deliberately led us into a trap. If Emperor Zun hadn't keenly sensed something was wrong, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to come back safely..." Tai Lun was angry.
Those old guys are really cunning, and they know the terrain of each sea area and the characteristics of each tribe very well. They guessed their military strength and set up traps early, using the captured tribesmen to lure them to death!
Tai Lun led his troops to pursue him halfway. Emperor noticed something was wrong and asked Tai Lun to lead his men to evacuate, but it was already too late.
Tai Lun and his party were almost surrounded and suppressed, but fortunately they managed to escape in the end, but Emperor Zun fought against Jian Guihong and was injured by him...
"Did you use your spiritual power?"
Ling Xuewei carefully observed Ji Mingzhao's face.
Ji Mingzhao shrugged, "The opponent is already in front of us, so we have no choice but to take action."
Ling Xuewei frowned and stepped forward to check on his injuries, "If you still want this life, it's best not to take action again, otherwise even the Great Luo Immortal won't be able to save you."
Sure enough, there was backlash again.
"So serious?!"
"Is the ghost doctor Emperor Zun okay?" Tai Lun and the others asked hurriedly.
"Are you anxious now? What did you do in the first place?"
Ling Xuewei's face was expressionless. No matter how good her medical skills were, it would be in vain if she encountered a disobedient patient.
"If you continue to let him act recklessly and something happens in the future, then please hire someone else, so you don't have to come looking for me."
Tai Lun and other arrogant Xihai warriors were so lectured by her that they didn't even dare to breathe. They were so well-behaved that the few soldiers next to them were speechless.
"No, it won't happen... I forgive you, sir. We will take good care of Emperor Zun in the future and will never let him mess around."
Tai Lun's face turned red, and he scratched his head.
Ling Xuewei glanced at him, her eyes clearly showing disbelief.
If Tai Lun was really capable of blocking Ji Ming's imperial edict, why would he still call her here today?
Tai Lun hurriedly looked at Fang Aoxiong for help, but Fang Aoxiong turned a blind eye. Finally, Ji Ming said, "I was impulsive, so the ghost doctor shouldn't make things difficult for them."
"Anyway, I've said everything that needs to be said. It's up to you whether you want to do it or not."
The reason why Ling Xuewei was angry was, among other things, because Grandpa Jiu spent a lot of effort to rescue Ji Mingzhao from the underworld. As a result, he only recovered for a few days before he used his spiritual power, causing Grandpa Jiu's efforts to almost come to nothing.
It's strange that she's not angry.
If it were any other time, she would have cared about this guy's life and death!
Ji Mingzhao winked at them, and Fang Aoxiong and the others immediately retreated. Ji Mingzhao said with a smile, "Everyone has a ghost-faced miraculous doctor with a bodhisattva's heart, but today I think they are just asuras and ghosts."
Ling Xuewei ignored Ji Mingzhao's teasing and concentrated on what she was doing. She struck like lightning, quickly and accurately! With a few swishes, the golden needles penetrated many of his acupuncture points, supplemented by the light of life for healing.
It doesn't matter if he has external injuries, the key is internal injuries...
Seeing that Ling Xuewei didn't speak, Ji Mingzhao could only stop talking.
After lighting the incense, Ling Xuewei stopped.
Ji Ming thanked him and said, "Thank you..."
Ling Xuewei said angrily, "If there is a next time, you don't have to come to me. I don't want to have to wipe the butt of a disobedient patient every time."
Ji Mingzhao's expression froze.
He couldn't refute this.
Seeing Ling Xuewei walking away, Fang Aoxiong and the others came in, "Emperor, the ghost doctor is gone?"
"What else?" Ji Mingzhao put on his clothes coldly. Tai Lun and others shrank their necks and did not dare to say anything.
"Emperor, you really can't mess around anymore. You should listen to the ghost doctor's words carefully from now on." Fang Aoxiong and several elders were very worried about his physical condition. They must know that they saw Emperor Zun covered in blood with their own eyes.
When they were brought back, the scene was so frightening that their hearts almost jumped out of their chests!
If we come again a few more times, the old ones may not be able to hold on!
"Do you really listen to her words?" Ji Mingzhao glanced sideways at everyone, half-smiling but not smiling.
Fang Aoxiong and several elders looked a little embarrassed, "We are also thinking about your health..."
"Okay, I'm sensible. Let's get down to business."
Ji Mingzhao looked slightly solemn, "Now that the entire Emerald Island area has fallen into the hands of the enemy, we have retreated to the South China Sea, and the army of corpses will attack at any time. In your opinion, what should we do now?"
"Emperor, the most important thing now is to summon other ministries to come for support as soon as possible!"
"Those old guys in Mingque are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are extremely cunning. I'm worried that they must have informed King Tianqu of the distribution and combat strength of our various clans. If they are one step ahead of us, then... we will
We are in a passive situation!"
There are many races in Xihai. Although there are only a few real big clans, there are also many hidden tribes. They are far away from the center and live a carefree life, but they have also reached an alliance with the royal family. Once Xihai is in trouble, they need to step forward and save the country.
Fighting in the West Sea!
"Elder Sanlu of Ivory Island, Purple Spider of Pearl Island, Tumi Hairen of Canglang Sea...these are all powerful men in the hidden world. Behind them are tens of thousands of warrior clans. Their strength cannot be underestimated.
.Emperor, why don’t you invite some of them to come out!”
Fang Aoxiong said.
"No!" The third elder hurriedly stopped him, "Purple Spider hates people in the royal family the most. All his mother's family died in the genocide, leaving her alone to survive. Later, Purple Spider escaped from the world of mortals and went to Pearl Island, with one hand
She founded the Purple Fox Sect and ignored the secular world, but how do you know that she has let go of the hatred from thousands of years ago in her heart? How do you know that she will not take the opportunity to take revenge? If you let her back, it will make the already chaotic situation even more dangerous. Can you think of the consequences?
Do you bear it?"
Fang Aoxiong frowned, "Now that the West Sea is facing a catastrophe, it's time to let go of the hatred of the past! Even if the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, how can Zi Spider not understand this truth even if he is unwilling? What's more, what happened back then was not caused by the Emperor, but by the family.
The disaster of the imperial wall! Even if she wants to hate it, she should hate the family!"
Back then, when the aristocratic family was so dominant, it was even more serious than it is now! The royal family was weak and most of the power was in their hands! Even if they were emperors, they would inevitably be constrained and had no choice but to endure it. This continued the shortcomings of the previous year.