Chapter 218

Xiao Xi's injuries are caused by Nangong yin?

How?

Xiao Xi is a spirit fox. The blood on her body can detoxify hundreds of poisons. This is the only magic medicine in the world. Nangong Yin's head is flooded with water? Or was it stuck in the door? To do such a ridiculous thing?

Wanzhuoyu fingers on the pulse of Xiao Xi's body, suddenly, the fingers shake hard. His eyes gradually become dignified, and his fingers press on her pulse. A moment later, he releases Xiao Xi's pulse and feels Nu'er's tense sight. Wanzhuoyu has an illusion. If his words are not as good as my wishes, I will kill him immediately.

"How about it?" Xiao Xi looks at wanqiyu's face, and she has a bad premonition.

"Say it."

The cold voice of the slave startled wanjiyu.

Wanjiyu took a breath and was still very afraid in the face of the slave.

"It's OK for you to let me talk, but don't blame me for something that I don't like to hear."

In Xiao Xi's heart, the foreboding of foreboding became stronger and stronger.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, I and I will not blame you, you just say it!"

"I'm afraid you have no medicine for your serious injury and so much blood."

"Miss, you don't want to talk to me, you're a quack, you don't want to talk to me

Wan zhuiyu hides behind Xiao Xi in fear. Seeing Xiao Xi grabbing the slave's arm, she can't hurt him. Wanzhuiyu angrily says, "Nanling is the capital of medicine. The herbs and medical skills there are superior to those of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Xi Xi Xi's body is injured like this. I don't believe you didn't find her husband in Nanling, and the doctors in Nanling can't cure him. You brought her here for so many days Can she be saved? You have been lying in the coffin for a long time. Why do you say I am a quack

Wanqie Yu said more and more angry: "I tell you this demon who can only kill people. In this world, only I can rob people from the hand of Yama. If I say that people who can't live can't be saved, there must be no salvation."

Slave's red eyes stare at wanqieyu fiercely, fingernails soar, fly toward wanqieyu's fragile neck.

"Oh! My mother

Wanjiyu turns around and runs. It's terrible.

Slave's long fingernails are chasing after.

Xiao Xi sees slave to wanqieyu to kill heart, her heart is surprised: "slave son, don't kill him."

Wanjiyu saw a familiar handsome face, and he ran to him quickly, shouting: "Feng lingran, help! There's a monster in there who wants to kill me. "

"Fenglingran" looked at the room, let wanqieyu disappointed, he did not intend to meddle in this matter.

Whether Wan Qiyu is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

Wanjiyu looked at fenglingran and passed him by. He didn't mean to make a move at all. He was stunned and said sadly, "fenglingran, we are friends of Jinlan, but you can't help me when I see death?"

"Feng Ling ran" turned around, wanjiyu was ecstatic and said in a hurry: "I know that you will not die without help."

"Fenglingran" smiles and shakes his head: "I just want to tell you that I am not fenglingran."

"Ah?"

Wan Jiyu was completely stunned.

"If you stay on, you'll wear your nails through your head." A kind reminder from purple.

Wanzhuoyu to take a breath, see the terrible nail flying, his feet wind, in an instant run disappeared.

I take back the long fingernails, disdain said: "useless things, have the ability not to run."

Purple clothes into the room, see slave face anger is not eliminated, he demon smile said: "you did not intend to really kill him."

As for the boy's Kung Fu, if the slave really wants to kill him, wanzhuiyu can't escape from this room.

The slave snorted coldly: "next time he dares to talk nonsense, I will certainly kill him."

This time, he let the useless thing run away for the sake of miss.

"What did he say?" Purple asked.

I shut up, red eyes cold.

Xiao Kui sighed: "wanqieyu said that my body is incurable. Shifu, tell me, can't I go back to my body?"

Ziyi saw the sadness in Xiao Xi's eyes. He reached out to see her pull into his arms and saw her holding a feather fan in her hand, which exuded the unique flavor of a man. He frowned and his eyes flashed uncomfortable. He took out the feather fan in her hand and threw it out.

Xiao Xi looked at the feather fan thrown out, a little surprised.

"Fengling Ran has a habit of cleanliness. I don't like the smell of other men on you." That's why he threw the fan out.

Xiao Xi turns her eyes and looks at the beautiful face in front of her. She almost forgets that the man in front of her is fenglingran. The purple clothes enter fenglingran's body, and some of them are the instinctive reactions of fenglingran.

Ziyi looked at the girl with her eyes closed on the bed and said slowly, "you have no soul in your body. The wound will heal very slowly. You have shed so much blood, and now you only have one breath. Therefore, in the eyes of doctors in this world, your body has no remedy."Xiao Xi's heart trembled, and the light flashed in her eyes. Her little hand tightly grasped the arm of Ziyi: "master, do you mean you have a way to save me?"

Purple clothes smile, fingers gently in her very upturned nose scraped: "if there is a way to save you, you this little fox how to repay the teacher?"

When Xiao Xi heard the words, she was relieved. There was no way out of heaven. She was relieved by the words of purple clothes.

"You are the master of other people. Do you want to repay your disciples for saving yourself?"

"My brother still knows how to settle accounts, let alone master and apprentice? If there is no equal reward, I will not do business at a loss. "

Xiao Xi Du Du mouth: "I give half of the dowry to the master."

I was surprised, but I didn't stop Xiao Xi. The dowry was important, but it was not so important compared with Xiao Xi's life. He also knew that the great God of Ziyi had the ability to save Xiao Xi. Even if he gave all the dowry to Ziyi, he thought it was worth it.

Purple see a small fox face a pair of painful parting, his face demon smile deeper: "if you are willing to give all the dowry as a teacher, for the teacher to guarantee to return you a pair of vigorous body?"

"Master, don't you think it's greedy?"

"I don't think so."

"Miss, give it to him! Although the dowry is very important, it is not as important as Miss's health. "

The purple dress smiles to say: "little disciple, you see slave son is more generous than you."

Xiao CuO looks depressed. The dowry is not slave's, of course, she is generous

"Slave, give the master the key to the treasure chest."

My peach blossom eyes flashed slightly. After Wan Qiyu took the treasure chest from the forbidden area, he didn't worry too much, because the key to open the treasure chest was in his hand. If he didn't have this key, even if he had the ability to understand Heaven, he would not want to open the lock of the treasure chest.

Slave from the crimson sleeve took out a key, but did not immediately give the purple dress: "want the key no problem, I have only one request, the dowry in the treasure chest, divide me."

Purple clothes pick eyebrow, looking at the key in her hand: "you are not greedy, but I may not need the key in your hand."

Slave evil spirit's smile: "is it? Then I'll put away the key. "

Xiao Xi looked at two people, and her bright eyes admired me. Purple clothes probably didn't know. The treasure chest must have a key to open it, right?

Ziyi is so arrogant now. If you can't open the treasure chest by then, what kind of expression is it? She's looking forward to it.

After this day, Ziyi didn't rush to open the treasure chest, but went to find and collect medicinal materials, closed door refining pills. To save Xiao Xi's body, we must first cure the sword wound of Xiao Xi's soul.

Feng lingran was the Regent of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. He did not go to the imperial court for several days, nor did he ask for leave from the emperor. This made the emperor's face pale with embarrassment.

In the palace, the imperial study.

"The emperor, the Regent has not been to the imperial court for many days in a row. The backlog of memorials has become a mountain. The insect disaster in the north of the Yangtze River and the flood in Huizhou are all urgent disasters! Your majesty, please take back the Regent's right to correct the memorial. "

Zuo xianglingru knelt down. Then Liu Shangshu and Wei Zhongguo, the Minister of rites, also knelt down.

"Please take back the real power and abolish the Regent's right to revise memorials."

Feng Junyong's eyes are a little deep, and his fingers turn the blood jade ring on his thumb. Since he sat on the throne, he has not even revised a memorial in person. This is not because he does not want to revise the memorials, but when his father died, he made fenglingran Regent. Most of the affairs in the middle of the dynasty are decided by the Regent. The even playing chapter must be sealed by Feng lingran himself The curtain listens to politics. Not only that, his father also gave the military power of the Eastern Jin Dynasty to Feng lingran. If he dared to act rashly, fenglingran could raise his troops to kill him and replace him.

When Feng Junyong thinks of this, he is not happy. Since his father is so partial to Feng lingran, why should he be the emperor? Instead of passing the throne directly to fenglingran?

Feng Junyong tightened his fingers and his eyes were dark. He was not willing to be a puppet emperor. He wanted to take back the power of Feng lingran and let the spirits of his dead father see that he was the real master of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

"The Regent, commanding the three armies, has made great contributions to serve the country. How can I take back his real power without mercy?" Feng Jun Yong looked worried about the country and the people, and continued to say, "a few love ministers, I would like to ask you to help me do something."

Left phase, Liu Shangshu, Minister of the Ministry of rites said in the same voice: "the minister is willing to serve the emperor."

"You will go to the Regent's house in person tomorrow, and ask the regent to go to court."

Zuo Xiang, Liu Shangshu and the Minister of rites have different looks and have something to say. Feng Jun Yong waved his hand and didn't give them a chance to speak.

"I'm tired. You all go down!"

Three people come out, some shake their heads, some sigh.

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