Chapter 1521: Entering the Palace
"It's actually a woman?" He saw a woman sitting on Shuya, and looked at her slightly, and was a little surprised, "Hey, what a beautiful woman?"
This woman is different from other women in Xuanji Continent. She has fair skin like mutton fat, looks like a Barbie doll's face and a slender figure, but the place where it is bulging is a bit scary, just like a comic drawn by a certain race on Earth.
The woman took a look at it, and a string in his heart had been plucked a few times.
His old face turned red, he shook his head quickly, looked at it again, and couldn't help but snorted: "Meow, I have a headache! It's so unlucky."
Yes, there is a big hole in this woman's vest, and blood flows out, and she is already unconscious. She won't be afraid to save her, right?
He sighed, quickly picked up the woman, and fled into the city.
He has a level 10 civilized medical cabin. The question is, do you dare to take it out? That's a thing that dies in the light, and hemostatic gel can be used. Unfortunately, this woman's injury is far from being as simple as a bloody hole. I'm afraid, internal injuries are injured.
Heavier, he doesn't understand medical skills and doesn't have any treasures like life-saving pills. What should he do if he doesn't hurry to find a professional?
All the way back to the city, I didn't encounter an ambush from the gloomy man. It was probably because the gloomy man felt that the matter was exposed and was eager to make up for it.
Feng Xingchen didn't want to care about these things, as long as he was safe. He quickly returned to the prince's palace and rushed in, shouting at the several guards who ran out in panic: "Call the doctor quickly, someone is going to die!"
The guards saw it clearly that it was him, and without hesitation, the two guards immediately ran away. Feng Xingchen quickly walked into the living room. As soon as he entered, he saw Long Qianlie walking out hurriedly: "What's going on?"
Feng Xingchen hugged the woman and walked towards the guest room behind the living room, saying, "Oh, sorry, I met a dying person. I don't understand medical skills, so I can only bring it back."
Long Qianlie looked at the injured person curiously and suddenly said in surprise: "Qianling, why is it you?"
Feng Xingchen was stunned: "Who is Qianling?"
"It's her! This is Long Qianren's real sister, my cousin, Long Qianling."
"Ah?" Feng Xingchen's eyes bulged wide.
"What the hell is going on?" Long Qianlie asked with a frown.
Before Feng Xingchen could speak, the two doctors ran in quickly, and after a while of rush, they finally took Long Qianling away.
Only then did Feng Xingchen come to his senses and smile bitterly: "Shut off the left and right first, I have something to say."
Long Qianlie waved his hand and all the people went out, including Ziquan and Long Zhan, walked out, jumped to the two taller roofs to serve as a warning.
Feng Xingchen said what happened today. Of course, he wanted to take the initiative to trouble Long Qianren, and his personal strength, and he could not say anything randomly. He just said that he happened to be drinking in a restaurant, and Long Qianren was next door. He listened
The voice sounded familiar, so I listened to a few words attentively.
After Feng Xingchen finished speaking, Long Qianlie kept his eyes burning, thinking for two minutes, and suddenly said, "Brother Xingchen, please take a shower and change your clothes quickly. We will go to the palace overnight to diagnose the father's illness!"
Feng Xingchen thought, it's OK. He can't always stay here and do nothing. Besides, he felt a storm with a strong smell of blood was forming, and the eyes of the storm were the royal family.
He was covered in blood, and it was really unreasonable not to take a shower and change his clothes. He took his female official to take a shower. After a while, after taking a shower, he saw Ziquan at a glance.
Ziquan took out a set of servant clothes and said indifferently: "Mr. Feng is forgivable. The prince ordered that you go to the palace overnight to meet the saint. It is a secret matter. You can only feel wronged and dress up as a servant who holds the lamp."
"It's okay!" Feng Xingchen has the ability to stay with him, so how could he care about the problem of clothes? He changed his clothes in a few seconds and followed Ziquan to the lobby. Long Qianlie had already changed his clothes and waited. The three of them had no nonsense.
Leave the prince's palace and walk quickly towards the palace.
The prince's palace was originally separated by a wall, and had already walked in for a few minutes. Feng Xingchen twisted the lamp, bent down slightly, and accompanied the two of them.
The palace was too big. After walking through one door after another and one path after another, Feng Xingchen finally arrived at the location when his back was sore.
However, Long Qianlie had to knock on the door, and then stood at the door waiting for the summons, which made Feng Xingchen so depressed.
He is the kind who needs someone to serve. When did he become a person who serves others? Moreover, he still takes the initiative to run to the door and serve others with a pole.
At this time, my cigarette addiction was a little bit unreliable, and I was about to take out the cigarette and light it at all costs.
Just as this was the case, Ziquan next to him suddenly turned his head, stared at the roof of the hall opposite the bedroom, and said in a deep voice: "Who is Xiaoxiao? Get out of here!"
As soon as the voice was spoken, forty or fifty shadows suddenly appeared on the roofs around them, completely surrounding the bedroom.
Then, a figure flew over and jumped not far ahead of them, and smiled sinisterly, "Ziquan, I cherish your strength. If you dodge the way and hand over Long Qianlie, I promise to seal you
As the Duke, she was hereditary!”
When Long Qianlie saw this person, he was shocked: "Fifth Emperor Uncle! Why are you? He climbed over the wall with a knife in the middle of the night. What are you going to do?"
"Hehe, what are you doing?" The fifth emperor's voice was full of blood. "Your father has been sitting on that chair for too long, it's time to change someone!"
"You..." Long Qianlie was furious, "King Teng! Your father has been treating you well, and you are actually going to rebel?"
"What can I do if I rebel? The first principle that the Qingluo Dynasty has always adhered to is to be respectful of strength! I am smarter and stronger than Long Jizu. Why can't I be the emperor? Originally, I just gave him a seal of vein.
You will die in at most five days. But you don’t know where you found a saint of the tripod pattern and wanted to dismantle the seal in secret! Later, you actually knew in advance that I was about to take action. Since that’s the case, what else can I say?
Let's meet in war!" King Teng roared, suddenly changed his face, waved his hands violently, "Everyone! Kill!"
"Long Yaofei, stop for me!"
A loud shout came from the bedroom, and then the door opened, and a man with a lightning gaze helped a sick middle-aged man out, staring at Teng Wang, about to speak.
This person must be Long Jizu, the emperor of the dynasty, and he usually has a strong power. Even if King Teng is in the middle of Xuanling Realm, he unconsciously took a step back.
However, a person walked out of his back and whispered to him: "King Teng, he is delaying time. Things have come to this point and there is no way to go. Please fight quickly!"
"Okay!" Teng Wang Long Yaofei certainly knew that he could not wait any longer. He took the lead in taking action despite the appearance of the emperor's brother's words.
Chapter completed!