[Havoc at the Royal Hospital] The sixth-order Qingling stays on the sidelines [21]
But I never thought that the king of Xilan in front of me, as the king of a country, would be so dedicated.
"Your Majesty, I just went out to bring an assistant back. I can't cure the poison of the imperial concubine alone." She turned around and introduced to King Xilan. "This is my friend, who is also a seventh-level purple spirit. I need him.
With the help of Eleven and others, we can help Yan Guifei detoxify."
King Xilan looked at the easy-going light in the dark night. The ordinary human skin mask concealed his peerless elegance.
There was only one pair of eyes, still shining and as gentle as jade.
King Xilan was a little curious. The most powerful person in Xilan Kingdom was his former guard chief Fuxing, and no one else. Why did Zhong Xiaoxiao go to the Spiritual Beast Academy and just bring back a seventh-level purple spirit?
"Common people meet the emperor." The stream of light in the dark night saw King Xilan looking at him. He lowered his head slightly and greeted him respectfully.
"No need, I'm very grateful that you can help me." King Xilan said calmly, and then looked up at Eleven, "Master Eleven, I'm leaving it to you this time."
"I'm always willing to help others, but I wonder if Brother Yunfei, a filial son, is happy?" Eleven said as if he was the most kind person in the world, and he didn't forget to take a dig at Murong, who was his brother-in-law all day long.
Yunfei.
"I'm not afraid of sacrificing my life for the sake of my mother and concubine." As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Yunfei rushed to the Hehuan Hall and said panting. It looked like he was coming at a high speed.
"Fei'er, why are you here?" King Xilan's face tightened, and he deliberately blocked the news from his extremely filial son.
"Father, my child is willing to sacrifice for his mother and concubine, please do it!" Murong Yunfei rushed to the front of King Xilan, knelt down with a firm tone.
"Xiao Xie, is this really the only way?" King Xilan's haggard face became more and more vicissitudes of life. How could he watch his beloved son die before his eyes?
For a moment, the dormitory was extremely quiet, and everyone looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao.
"I don't think I ever said that exchanging blood would kill someone!" Zhong Xiaoxiao looked at King Xilan and said very unkindly.
King Xilan breathed a sigh of relief, and Murong Yunfei was instantly furious. Eleven was gloating about his misfortune, and Zhong Doudou was smiling brightly, but his face was still expressionless in the dark night.
Xiaobai in Zhong Dou's arms sighed deeply, dear, your moral integrity has been running low for a long time!
Zhong Xiaoxiao shrugged nonchalantly and sighed, "I really don't understand why you guys have so many roles?"
Dear, who is deliberately misleading people?
"Uncle Second Prince, my mother said that if you must sacrifice yourself, she is so kind, so she has no choice but to do it for you." Zhong Doudou felt that the expression on Murong Yunfei's face was not exciting enough, so she kindly added fuel to the fire.
Eleven, and Dark Night Flowing Light in Silence. These two mother and son, the lowest limit of harm to others, have already died in the gutter.
Murong Yunfei's face, which had already turned the color of pig's liver with anger, turned to stone in an instant and cracked into eight pieces.
He had really been unlucky for eighteen lifetimes, how could he be entangled with this mother and son? The life of his mother-in-law was still in the hands of this woman. Otherwise, he would have killed her ten times or eight times.
A woman.
"Xiao Xie, let's do it quickly. My beloved concubine can't hold me back." King Xilan has already given up on saving his son and Shui Huo. As long as he doesn't sacrifice his life, everything else will be in vain.
As long as they can save my beloved concubine, let them do whatever they want!
"Your Majesty, please go out and wait. You, a sixth-level Qingling, can't help you much!" Zhong Xiaoxiao complained very rudely.
King Xilan cried sincerely. He has reached the edge of the sixth-level Qingling, okay? His little eyes secretly glanced at Eleven. They are all sixth-level, why treat him differently?
"Grandpa Emperor, Uncle Eleven has been promoted to the seventh level of Purple Spirit. You have to work hard!" Zhong Doudou reminded King Xilan very rudely, who was immersed in resentment.
The King of Xilan went berserk with just one sentence. Who is he? He went to the Spiritual Beast Forest and turned into a seventh-level purple spirit. How should he, the majestic king of Xilan, deal with himself?
"Doubao, you take Xiaobai to sister Xiaotaohong for some snacks. Mother will come find you later." Zhong Xiaoxiao gently touched Zhong Doudou's hair and sent him out of the dormitory.
The blood transfusion was too scary, and she was afraid of scaring her baby.
"Mother, don't you need Xiaobai's help?" Zhong Doudou whispered in Zhong Xiaoxiao's ear. Didn't Xiaobai tell mother about the blood transfusion? Can mother handle it? His pure eyes
, looked at the confident mother with some suspicion.
"No problem." Zhong Xiaoxiao gave him a reassuring look and sent him out.
Huh, I've never eaten pork but I've seen pigs walking. The magic of blood exchange is to cut a hole in your finger and input your own blood into the opponent's body through spiritual power.
"Go pick up your mother-in-law and let her sit in the middle of the bed." She ordered Murong Yunfei coldly, with all the remaining tenderness on her face disappearing.
Murong Yunfei was no longer too lazy to argue with this person. If he continued to argue, he was afraid that he would die suddenly. He just walked over silently, carefully lifted up Concubine Yan, held her and sat in the center of the large carved bed.
Zhong Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and slightly pulled open Concubine Yan's thin nightgown. Murong Yunfei hesitated to speak, staring angrily at the person in front of him.
"Murong Yunfei, is this your attitude towards the person who saved your mother?" Zhong Xiaoxiao said coolly as she glanced at him.
"Humph!" Murong Yunfei snorted coldly and looked away.
Zhong Xiaoxiao took out the dagger she carried with her and grabbed Murong Yunfei's right hand which was placed on Concubine Yan's waist. A stabbing sound was heard. Murong Yunfei's right ring finger was also cut open and blood oozed faintly.
"What are you doing?" Murong Yunfei was shocked and cursed angrily.
"How can I change my blood without cutting my finger?" Zhong Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at him, as if he was stupid.
"Who told you that this is how blood transfusion is done?" Murong Yunfei was completely angry.
Eleven, and Dark Night Liuguang also stared speechlessly at the shrewd woman in front of them, who seemed to know everything.
Dark Night Liuguang couldn't help but look at his fingers, secretly glad that it was not him who offended this woman.
"You know so much, then go save your mother and concubine yourself!" Don't think that Zhong Xiaoxiao will readily admit and correct it if she makes a common-sense mistake. She is very stubborn, and she will only let this mistake happen happily.
Go down.
Anyway, it's not my own hand that I cut, so it doesn't matter.
"You..." Murong Yunfei felt that even if he was a saint, he couldn't help but get angry. How could there be such an unreasonable woman?
"Xiao Xie, you are responsible for controlling Concubine Yan. Leave the blood transfusion to us." Dark Night Liuguang couldn't help but step forward and persuaded her gently.