The first one who came to the bedroom was Fu Jiu. He raced to the bed to have a look. His eyebrows immediately wrinkled and asked, "did the emperor meet the Lord?"

The emperor was injured so badly when he came out of Yin Yang ghost city.

Just like now, his skin and flesh burst open, and there was still a trace of light power in the wound. For the emperor, this light power was just like poison.

Mo Qilin nodded, "I met Shenxi. You should go to the real doctor."

The implication of his words was very deep, and Fu Jiu understood it as soon as he heard it.

The emperor was seriously ill and in a coma. The stubborn imperial doctors in the palace couldn't cure him at all. They had to go to the doctors they really trusted.

Fu Jiugang went out to find the doctor, and Bai Su, dressed in white, came into the bedroom.

See all over is the night heavy yuan of blood, his handsome face immediately dignified, "hurt so heavy, afraid is in a short time all won't wake up?"

"Fu Jiu has gone to the doctor. White beauty, you'd better change the blood clothes on the master first." Mo Qilin tells the way.

Bai Su glanced at Mo Qilin and said, "you little black are really disobedient. How many times have you said that? Don't call me white beauty!"

"That's black beauty?" Mo Qilin turned his mouth and looked up and down at Bai su. He thought, "you seem to be a little bit sunburned recently, not as white as before."

Three black lines slid down Bai Su's forehead.

He supervises the Fu brothers in the training ground every day. The sun is burning. Is it not dark?

"Well, don't be poor. Come and give me a hand."

Bai Su takes out a clean robe, and they work together to replace the blood soaked robe on yechongyuan's body, and then let the palace lady take it out and burn it.

The palace maid took the blood clothes and ran stealthily to the direction of the snow hall while there was no one.

Snow palace.

In the particularly quiet bedroom, Yan Qianxue lies on the white jade bed with her beautiful eyes open. Her eyes look at the door of the palace from time to time, looking forward to the man's coming.

She waited and waited, and suddenly heard a hasty step running towards the snow hall.

Yan Qianxue mouth slightly up, "I know, night or worry about me."

With the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to the bedroom, Yan Qianxue immediately lay flat on the white jade bed, and her beautiful eyes closed, waiting for the noble man to come in.

"Snow Lord, no, no!" As soon as the people who came in spoke, bad news came.

Yan Qianxue coldly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the visitors. She saw that the maid in waiting for her in yechongyuan was Ruyi.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qianxue gave Ruyi a glance.

His eyes were cold.

Ruyi trembles with fright, kneels down in front of Yan Qianxue holding the bloody clothes and says truthfully, "master Huixue, I just learned that the emperor is seriously injured. Now I'm in a coma. I may worry about my life!"

"Nonsense Yan Qianxue said, "night cultivation is so high, how can you be seriously injured?"

"I dare not deceive master Xue. This is what the White Army division said. This blood garment was just taken off from the emperor. I was afraid that master Xue would not believe it, so I even brought it!" Ruyi said in a trembling voice, holding the blood clothes forward.

Yan Qianxue's eyes fell on the blood clothes, and her figure was shocked immediately.

This suit is really at night, but at this time, the suit is stained with blood, and the smell of blood is so thick that it floats all over the room.

She had to believe that yechongyuan was seriously injured, and her life and death were unknown!

"Help me to dress and wash!" Yan Qianxue immediately got up and sat down in front of the dresser.

"But... But snow Lord son, don't you claim that the disease is getting worse? If you go to the emperor's bedroom at this time, you will definitely show up!" Ruyi kindly reminds us.

Yan Qianxue narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand and slapped Ruyi on the cheek, "waste! How many times have I said that I am really ill, not pretending to be ill. If you say that again, I will pull out your tongue! Do you hear me

Ruyi covered her red and swollen cheek, shivering, "I obey."

"But you're right. I'm going to see the night at this time. I'm afraid I'll be seen through by Bai su. Well, you can go to the imperial doctor now and get a pair of medicine. Let me take it first. It's not too late to go to see the night later!" Yan Qianxue said, "after a pause, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she warned again in a cold voice," Ruyi, please remember it clearly for me. If you dare to say something wrong about pretending to be ill, I will let you live or die! "

"Yes..." Ruyi nodded.

Yan Qianxue this just satisfied ground waves a hand, "you go down first."

After Ruyi left, she stared at the blood stained clothes on the ground, and a trace of murderous spirit flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Night is very strong in Bitian mainland. Who hurt him?"

Yan Qianxue thought for a moment, suddenly took a cold breath, "can't it be him?"

No matter who dares to destroy the relationship between her and night, she will never give up easily.

Yan Qianxue raised her hand, and a fire came out from her palm, burning the blood coat to ashes.

……

At this time, the night heavy yuan's bedroom.

Bai Su strode to the front door of the hall to see if there was no one, then he closed the door.

"Night boss, you are really good at this move!" Bai Su laughs, and his eyes fall on the ghost emperor lying on the bed.

As soon as his voice fell, yechongyuan opened his eyes and said coldly, "how about it?"

"As you expected, the little maid of honor ran to the snow hall in a hurry." Bai Su said with a meaningful smile, "if there is no accident, Qianxue will come to see you at night."

Yechongyuan sat up with his body full of pain, his eyes sharp as a blade.

Bai Su came forward, and a trace of interest appeared in her eyes. "Night boss, you really don't like to see Qianxue. Before, you could bear her to be heaven and earth. Why can't you now?"

"She was kind to me first, so I can tolerate her misdeeds, but not from today on." Night heavy yuan thin lips tightly close, eyebrows dyed a trace of disgust.

"You did it because of emperor Fu Yao, didn't you?" Bai Su asked with a smile.

When it comes to my sweetheart, yechongyuan's heart can't help beating.

It's not all about shaking.

In fact, he had planned to send Yan Qianxue away from the palace for a long time, but Qianxue's illness has been repeated, so he didn't bombard her away. It can be regarded as repaying a little interest of her kindness to him that year.

Now the reason why he can't bear it is that Yan Qianxue always gets worse at the most critical moment, which makes him have to doubt the authenticity of the disease.

When Mo Qilin sent him back to his bedroom, he woke up and was deliberately trying to keep Yan Qianxue's eyeliner in his bedroom.

He wanted to see if Yan Qianxue, who had been rumored to be in a coma due to his worsening condition, would "miraculously" wake up after hearing that he was seriously injured, and then come to see him.

"Night boss, is your injury OK?" When Bai Su thought of changing his clothes just now, his skin and flesh all over his body were torn open, and there was a cold white light.