Nangong Chu's face is not good.

Feng Xingying, this is intended to demolish him!

It would be unfilial of him to refuse.

But Feng Xingying has a grudge against him. If he does something halfway, he will die in vain.

Nangong Chu doesn't like the shadow of stars at all.

More importantly, he was reluctant to give up his life.

Even hope that Feng Xingying's so-called exchange of blood will not succeed, let his father and Nangong Ling die together. In this way, he can safely ascend the throne and get rid of Nangong Zhuo.

"Sorry, I only believe in Dr. su." Nangong Chu found an excuse: "you are too young, I can't give your father's life to you."

"Shut up. Since you don't want to, you can go away. Other people will send it out. There are too many people and it's too noisy. "

"Yes

Du Heng smoothly responded to find out, how do you feel there is something wrong?

How did he become a director of Feng Xingying?

Forget it, the great doctor is the greatest.

Because the doctor can save the emperor.

Looking at Feng Xingying's confident little face, it must be no problem.

Although Du Heng was upright, he was not stupid, and he looked at people wisely. Otherwise, he can be a Grand Marshal only by the top Xuanling master?

"Do you have a clear idea?" Feng Xingying finally asked nangongling: "once the exchange starts, there is no room for regret. If you want to resist, I will knock you out by force. "

"I think it's clear!"

"Even if the exchange is successful, your body will lose too much blood at one time, and then you will get a serious illness, which will affect your body and spiritual cultivation. Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Nangong Ling nodded steadfastly and looked at the man on the bed with moist eyes:

"although my father didn't give me the title of Prince, or even came to see me or granted me the title of king, I knew that he loved me and he did it to protect me.

If I were king, I would not live to this day. "

"Good."

The action of Feng Xingying is really frightening.

She said exchange transfusion, really exchange transfusion.

Seeing Feng Xingying separate his Majesty's blood vessels, he stimulates his blood vessels to gush with spirit needles.

The black blood is like murder.

In order to prevent blood from cooling and coagulating, Feng Xingying put people into warm water. The water soon turned to a foul black red.

Such a terrible picture, also thanks to a bold concubine and two maids dare to help.

If it doesn't work, it's the queen.

The lady woke up, saw her majesty become like this, and screamed, "kill." I passed out.

Feng Xingying doesn't care about her. It's just right that she faints. The whole world is clean.

However, in order to prevent her from waking up in the middle of the night, Feng Xingying still started to prick her sleeping acupoint to ensure that the empress could sleep at least six hours.

Nangong Ling saw the bloody picture. Although he was a little flustered, he let Feng Xingying separate his wrist and connect a strange tube to his Majesty's chest.

Blood, the feeling of passing, very cold.

"Give him the medicine." Feng Xingying orders.

Ruxiang poured the prepared powder into nangongling's mouth.

"You, suck his blood. Don't swallow it. You must vomit it." Feng Xingying pointed to the maid next to him.

The palace maid's legs were weak, but it was the concubine who approached with a pale face: "I'll come."

After she turned pale with fright, her lips were very delicate and beautiful.

Her lip print is on your Majesty's blackened arm. She takes a breath, turns her head and spits it out. Her beautiful red lips are like a layer of ink, turning into an abnormal black color.

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