Chapter 1350

Such as the wind way long tiny Leng, the eyes raise quickly, straight ground looks at her, in the eyes, seem to be some strange, the lips angle slightly pulled a bit, "this matter, too dangerous, dare not take the princess to try."

Chu Tong's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was some doubt in his eyes. With such a windy nature, would there be something that he did not dare to do?

What's more, he just didn't say, can you protect that man in ten days? In ten days, an antidote may have been developed.

Just, next, like the wind constantly let her do this, do there, she also has no time to think so much.

All the blood in the whole palace has been tested, including those maids, mammies, and even those of Dr. Mu Yan and Dr. Hu, but no one has the same blood type as the Lord.

"Taoist priest, I'll find some more people." The flying eagle's sweat was so fierce that he couldn't exchange his blood with the Lord. But when he thought of what Chu Tong had just said, he didn't dare to act rashly.

The Taoist priest Rufeng looked at King Jing and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's too late. He can't hold on for long."

Chu Tong was shocked, but suddenly thought that he had just been busy, her blood had not been tested, so he said urgently, "mine, my blood has not been tested."

"You?" Rufeng was stunned, thought for a while, and said slowly, "it's very dangerous. If you can't find the antidote, you will surely die. It's impossible to change the blood again. "

"That's at least ten days to change, at least more hope, isn't it?" Chu Tong did not hesitate because of Rufeng's words. Instead, he rowed his hand and handed the blood to the plate in front of Rufeng.

"Ah, the same possibility, in fact, is very small, is it really God to waste him, is it naive to let this world..." If the wind seems to be a little off balance, murmured, just, but it seems to suddenly feel their own aphasia, quickly stop.

Began to test Chu Tong's blood type.

The eyes of all the people also looked at the plate in front of him, and saw that the blood, little by little, was gradually dissolving, and the body suddenly froze like the wind, and one hand was so hard in the air, "it's heaven's will."

"Yes, mine can." Chu Tong saw a complete integration together, his face could not help but a little more happy, some excited shouted.

All of them also returned to their minds, but they were not as happy as she was. After all, just as the Taoist priest said, it was too dangerous.

If it doesn't work, her life will be gone.

"Girl, you have to think clearly. I'm not sure that I can develop an antidote. If you transfer that poison to you, you will only have ten days. Then, there will be no antidote, no way to cure you, you will..." Such as the wind long look at her again, said meaningfully.

"Well, I know." Chu Tong nods solemnly, no matter what, she can't let xuanyuanye die like this.

No matter how dangerous it is, she can't flinch.

"Girl, don't you regret it?" In the voice of the wind, it seems that there are more hoarseness. Looking into her eyes, there are more differences. This kid is really lucky. It seems that this kid's choice is right.

"No regrets." Chu Tong said clearly word by word, how could she regret being able to save him? Besides, didn't she still have a chance?

Ten days can change a lot.

"Princess..." Flying Eagle hesitates now. For the first time in his life, he wants to save the prince, but he doesn't want the princess to be hurt. He really hopes that his blood will be the same as the prince's, and that he will die for the prince.

"Sister." Xiaoyu comes to her side, grabs her hand tightly, and shouts in a low voice, with a clear sob. She doesn't want her sister to have anything to do and can't let her sister die.

"Silly girl, don't cry, it will be OK. My sister believes that at that time, Taoist Ru Feng will be able to develop an antidote." Chu Tong comforted her in a soft voice.

"But what if there is no antidote?" Drizzle's tears fall uncontrollably.

"Then you'll give him a good beating. Well, "seeing her tears like beads, Chu Tong deliberately teased her.

"But I can't save my sister even if I hit him." Xiaoyu is very serious at the moment, and he has more worries on his face.

"Well, Xiaoyu, don't cry. My sister must do it. No one can stop me." I know Xiaoyu is worried about her, but now, she has no time to talk to Xiaoyu so much.

Push away the drizzle slightly, look at the wind like Taoist priest, and say firmly on one face, "Taoist priest, let's start."

Just like Taoist priest Feng said, King Jing is afraid that she will not hold on for long, so she can't delay.

"Go out, all of you." Looking at the people in that room, Chu Tong frowned slightly and gave orders in a low voice.

"Princess?"

"Sister?"

"You?"

Several different voices sounded at the same time, but with the same worry and worry. They didn't leave.

"All out." Seeing them standing one by one without moving, Chu Tong yelled again. Seeing that everyone still didn't seem to leave, his eyes sank suddenly, and he said slowly, word by word, "what? I'm not dead yet. I can't hear anything? "

When they saw it, they could only retreat one after another, but they did not leave, and they all stood outside the room.

"Let's go." When all the people left, Chu Tong said to the Taoist priest Rufeng again.

"All right." As the wind chief whispered, he opened his box again. This time, he took out one or two long pipes from the bottom with needles on both ends.

Chu Tong was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Taoist Rusheng is very advanced. She thought that she would exchange blood like the legend of the hero of archery.

At the same time, outside the capital gate.

A young man in white riding a horse quickly toward the city wind, people have to make way, fortunately, there are not many people now, the horse is smoothly into the city.

"Fast, close the gate." As soon as the man in white entered the city, he shouted to the bodyguard in a hurry. His face was full of tension and fear.

The bodyguards are stunned. It's a long time ago. How can we close the city gate?

An elder bodyguard recognized the man in white, and asked doubtfully, "what do you mean, Mr. Feng?"

Isn't it the enemy's invasion, but there was no news before. It's impossible to say that the enemy killed at the door of the house at once. What do you mean, Mr. Feng?

Mr. Feng?

When they heard the bodyguard calling for him, they all looked at him.

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