Chapter 63 Accident 2 Nalan Qingyi fell to the ground, raised his eyes and looked at Jing Yirong, with a smile on his bloody lips, "Yirong, be careful..."
Jing Yirong pushed Wan Qing away and helped Nalan Qingyi up, "Are you crazy? You don't want your life, right?"
"You promised me that you would live well," Nalan Qingyi stroked Jing Yirong's face, "Just now... it was very dangerous just now."
"You have too many things going on!" Jing Yirong gritted his teeth and said every word, "Even if I take that slap, I will never die!"
Nalan Qingyi raised a faint smile, "I can't help you without martial arts, but I can use my body to block it for you."
Nalan Qingyi frowned, her heart seemed to be broken, and more blood flowed out of her mouth every time she said another word. Jing Yirong raised her head and looked at Dianjun, "You deserve to die!"
"He is the one seeking death," Dian Jun frowned and stared at Nalan Qingyi with hatred, "I will spare this woman one more time, but be careful that the person she wants to kill one day is you and not me."
Jun looked at Lieyan and said, "I'll come back to take your life in a few days."
The prince left behind words that Jing Yirong couldn't understand. Xiao Yan stepped forward and looked at Nalan Qingyi worriedly, "I didn't take good care of the prince, I deserve to die."
"Don't say these useless words now. If you want to punish him, you have to wait until he comes back to life." Jing Yirong handed Nalan Qingyi to Xiao Yan, "His meridians are completely severed and he cannot move. You take good care of him and I will get the life-saving medicine."
medicine."
"Yes," Xiao Yan nodded solemnly. She would not let the prince make any mistakes this time.
Lie Yan stroked his chest and stepped forward to help Wan Qing up, "Wan Qing, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Wan Qing gave Lie Yan a comforting look, and then looked at Nalan Qingyi, who was lying motionless on the ground, "Shall we let him go inside and lie on the bed to rest? He seems to be very injured.
serious."
"Okay." Lieyan looked at Nalan Qingyi with a complicated expression. Dianjun's palm had completely severed his meridians. Now he is dying and may not survive for a few more days. The only ones who can save him are Millennium Snow Lotus and Jing Yi.
Rong probably returned to the palace this time because he wanted to use the thousand-year snow lotus to save him. Wan Qing's time was running out and he would not let Jing Yirong use the snow lotus to save Nalan Qingyi. It seemed that he would have to fight Jing Yirong again.
As soon as Jing Yirong returned to the palace, there was a silence in the palace.
Nalan Zhenqi looked panicked, "Master, where is the prince? My father is seriously ill. The witch doctor said that there is no cure for my father, and my father has been summoning the prince."
"I'm going to see him." Jing Yirong didn't have time to explain. She only knew that Nalan Qingyi might die if she was one minute late, and she couldn't let him die!
Jing Yirong came to Nalan Zhenhai's room. There were concubines and witch doctors standing inside and outside the room. Even Xinyu stood by the bed with tears in her eyes.
When An Wan saw Jing Yirong appear, she immediately asked, "Where did Qingyi go? As a prince, he was not around when the king was seriously ill."
"Witch doctor, how is the king's condition?" Jing Yirong ignored An Wan and turned to the witch doctor.
The witch doctor was horrified and said, "My lord, your illness came too early. Your breathing is weak and your pulse seems to be absent. I will die without being able to find out the cause and have no way to cure it."
"What do you mean there is no cure?" An Wan kicked the witch doctor, "If anything happens to the king, I will ask you to be buried with him."
"Your Majesty, you deserve to die. I really can't find out the reason, so I beg the Queen to spare my life." The witch doctor was frightened and immediately kowtowed. After a while, he seemed to remember something, "My Majesty, it suddenly occurred to me that there is a way to save the King."
Jing Yirong immediately answered, "What can I do?" The witch doctor was hers and had been bribed a long time ago. Now he was just acting out a show.
"Your Majesty has heard a rumor that there is a kind of flower called Millennium Snow Lotus, which grows for thousands of years before blooming. This flower can cure all kinds of diseases and bring people back to life." The witch doctor looked at the Queen, "As long as there is this kind of Snow Lotus, the Queen will
It will definitely be fine."
Nalan was pleasantly surprised and quickly looked at An Wan, "This is easy to handle. Your mother has always owned the thousand-year snow lotus. This time, you can use it to save your father."
An Wan and Nalan Nanxian looked at each other. An Wan lowered his head and said, "Xinyu, the thousand-year-old snow lotus is just a legend. How could your mother have such a thing? There is just an ordinary snow lotus in the palace that is said to be so."
Such a miraculous effect.”
"Whether it's useful or not, pick it up and give it to your father to try." Nalan Xinyu said eagerly.
Nalan Nanxian comforted Nalan Xinyu with serious words, "Why don't you understand my inner words so much? The mother is doing this for the good of her father. We cannot say whether the snow lotus is really effective. If it is poisonous,
Wouldn't it be even more harmful to my father's health? If my father's condition worsens because of eating snow lotus, can you bear the responsibility?"
"I..." Nalan Xinyu was speechless for a moment. Jing Yirong looked at An Wan and Nalan Nanxian coldly, "The queen and the second prince are determined not to use snow lotus to save the king. Could it be that they don't want to save the king from the bottom of their hearts?"
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"How dare you!" An Wan scolded sternly, "How dare you say such cruel and cruel words as Jing Yirong."
"What are you afraid of? You dare to do it but I dare not say it?" Jing Yirong glared at An Wan, "The king's illness has reached such a serious stage and you still don't come up with snow lotus to save him. This can only represent
You have evil intentions."
"Sister-in-law! Please pay attention to your words." Nalan Nanxian immediately retorted, "Of course my mother and I hope that our father will be well, but what if the situation worsens after taking Snow Lotus?"
"I'm responsible."
"Why are you responsible?" An Wan mocked, "Even if it costs you your life, you can't bear this responsibility."
Nalan Zhenhai, who had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said in a much older voice, "Queen, take out the snow lotus. I will be responsible for whether it is good or bad."
"Your Majesty," An Wan rushed to the bedside, "Your Majesty, you finally woke up. I am so worried about you. It's not that I don't want to take it, but I'm afraid that Xuelian can't save the king and will harm him instead."
"Take it out," Nalan Zhenhai's words left no room for doubt, "Perhaps Queen, your thoughts are just like what the Crown Princess said, and you don't want me to recover in your heart?"
"I don't dare." An Wan was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, "I have never dared to have such an idea. I will go get the snow lotus right now."
Nalan Zhenhai nodded slightly, "Give the snow lotus to the Crown Princess. Everyone should step aside. I want the Crown Princess to serve you."
"Yes," the servants in the room all left one after another. An Wan had no choice but to return to the palace to pick off the snow lotus kept in the snow water and hand it to Jing Yirong, "I sincerely hope that the king's dragon body will recover."
"With this thousand-year-old snow lotus, the king will definitely be fine." Jing Yirong took the snow lotus and felt a chill in her body. Unexpectedly, the snow lotus flower that had grown for thousands of years was only the size of a bowl, with delicate petals.
It exudes a refreshing fragrance.
Jing Yirong got Xuelian and ran straight out of the palace. When they reached the bamboo forest, Lieyan stood in front of the forest wearing a red robe. A big knife was dragged behind him in his right hand. The red robe fluttered in the wind, and the sharp blade reflected in the sunlight.
There were bursts of cold light.
"Ghost Shadow Sect Killer Lie Yan," Jing Yirong said one word at a time.
Lieyan raised his head, his eyes full of murderous intent, "Yes, this is the first and last time I use the identity of the Ghost Shadow Sect killer after leaving the Ghost Shadow Sect. Jing Yirong puts down Xuelian."
"impossible."
Lieyan slowly raised the hand holding the handle of the knife, "Now I will let you see Lieyan of the Ghost Shadow Sect, what it looks like when going on a mission."
After saying that, he swung the broadsword, and the sharp blade went towards Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong leaned back, stepped on the blade with his other foot, and rose into the air, "You are injured, you can't beat me.
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"If I can't get the snow lotus, I'd rather die at your hands." Lieyan turned the blade around with his backhand.
Jing Yirong jumped up and stood on the green bamboo branch, casually broke a bamboo and dropped it to the ground, "If you say so, I will help you."
Both Lieyan and Jing Yirong devoted 100% of their energy to this competition, for a snow lotus and for the people they both cared about. Killers are the most cold-blooded people, but once they fall in love, so do they.
The most dedicated people in the world will risk everything, including their lives, for the people they care about. Therefore, the passionate killers are the most dangerous and the happiest. Their love is like flowers blooming in the bloody field, but they are stained with blood.
Delicate and charming.
After a fight, Lie Yan's already seriously injured body could no longer hold on. He fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood.
Jing Yirong was also injured, and the front of his clothes was soaked with blood. This was probably the power of Lieyan's love, which allowed him to persist for so long despite being seriously injured.
Jing Yirong walked up to Lieyan and said, "You want to save your woman, I want to save Nalan Qingyi. I only have one snow lotus and I can't give it to you."
"Wan Qing is dead. My life is meaningless. You kill me." Lie Yan threw the knife to Jing Yirong, who stepped on the bloody knife and walked over, "If you want to die, kill Wan first."
Qing, otherwise her pain will be worse than now."
Xiao Yan stood in front of the house and saw Jing Yirong covered in blood. She was not shocked and said, "Princess, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, it's just a little bleeding." Jing Yirong handed the snow lotus to Xiao Yan, "Feed this snow lotus to Nalan Qingyi."
"Yes." Xiao Yan took Xuelian and entered the house.
Yue Ya stood by the door, her eyes of hatred focused on Jing Yirong, "You said you would use snow lotus to save sister Wan Qing."
"You can go back on what you said, don't believe anyone's words." Jing Yirong said expressionlessly.
Millennium Snow Lotus is really a miracle medicine. Nalan Qingyi recovered after taking it for only an hour. Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi who was looking sad and rosy again. Her hanging heart finally dropped, and her body seemed to be unable to do anything.
Fell over again under load.
"Yirong," Nalan Qingyi hugged Jing Yirong's body and cried out in distress.
Jing Yirong lost too much blood and fought with Dian Jun and Lie Yan for a long time. His body was already exhausted. Nalan Qingyi would have collapsed long ago if he wasn't worried.
Jing Yirong fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she was in modern times and was performing a mission. Seeing that the stabbing was about to succeed, Nalan Qingyi suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her bullet, and then her body became like
Falling like fallen leaves, blood slowly flowed out of the body, and the body became cold...
"No!" Jing Yirong woke up with a cold sweat on his forehead.
Nalan Qingyi's gentle voice came from above, "Yirong, you finally woke up. I was so worried about you."
Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi who was close at hand, thinking about her dream. Everything was going so smoothly, but Nalan Qingyi was an accident that broke into these things.
With Yang's smile, Jing Yirong closed her eyes again. The biggest surprise in her life was not that she returned to ancient times but Nalan Qingyi.