【Havoc at Royal Hospital】Are you playing love hugs? 【24】
Two people, an old man and a young man, rushed into the dormitory, but were dumbfounded.
Only a few people were seen in the palace, Concubine Yan lying down, Murong Yunfei lying down, Dark Night Liuguang kneeling, half squatting and hugging Dark Night Liuguang from behind. Only Zhong Xiaoxiao was normal, standing on one side, but his eyes were burning.
Staring at the stream of light in the dark night.
King Xilan and Zhong Doudou looked at me and I looked at you, feeling very helpless about this scene.
"Uncle Eleven, are you playing with love hugs?" Zhong Doudou hugged Xiaobai and walked towards Eleven, looking left and right, his innocent eyes full of curiosity.
Eleven was embarrassed, throwing away the dark night light as if he was electrocuted, and his face instantly turned crimson.
An Ye Liuguang's body had not yet recovered, but he was thrown uncontrollably by the seventh-level Purple Spirit Eleven, and he rushed out unprepared, falling onto Murong Yunfei's back with a thud.
Fortunately, Murong Yunfei was severely comatose and felt nothing.
"Uncle, what kind of posture are you doing?" Zhong Doudou squatted next to An Ye Liuguang, his eyes scanning up and down, left and right, like radar. My mother said that no one should let others know that the person in disguise is Uncle An Ye, he
He cleverly changed his name to uncle.
Zhong Xiaoxiao, who was originally very angry, was instantly amused by the words of his idiot son and burst into laughter.
It was a very normal action, but when this idiot son mentioned it, it became more and more ambiguous the more I looked at it.
I just feel that the picture in front of me is full of life, all kinds of imagination, and blood spurts are coming. Except for the deliberately ugly face like Liu Guang in the dark night, which is a bit inconsistent, everything is very harmonious and loving.
Eleven was covered in goosebumps by Zhong Xiaoxiao's smile. The mother and son's brain circuits were different from ordinary people's. He could not tell what he was thinking about himself. He only felt that his body temperature had soared, and his crimson face was almost ready to cook for two.
A raw egg.
On the other hand, Liuguang looked normal in the dark night. Of course, who knew what the expression was behind his mask. He looked calm, and he climbed up from Murong Yunfei's body generously, and then helped Murong Yunfei up with great effort.
"Your Majesty, the second prince has lost too much blood. Please call the imperial doctor quickly." His eyes did not fall on the man who was supposed to be his biological father. He just lowered his head slightly and said calmly.
"What's going on? Didn't you say that there is no problem with blood transfusion?" King Xilan then noticed that his son was already unconscious. He looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao with a rather nervous tone. He quickly stepped forward,
He took Murong Yunfei from Dark Night Liuguang's hand.
"I just said that I won't die." Zhong Xiaoxiao said coldly. She would not tell King Xilan even if she died. It was because she didn't know how to exchange spiritual power for blood, so she cut Murong Yunfei's middle finger and the blood flowed in vain.
A large pool of blood was what caused him to lose too much blood, and it was not because of the blood transfusion for Concubine Yan.
"Grandpa Emperor, my mother is very tired after rescuing the imperial concubine's grandma. You are so rude. You don't even say thank you. You blame mother." Zhong Doudou immediately stopped in front of Zhong Xiaoxiao and glared in displeasure.
With the King of Zealand.
"My beloved concubine?" King Xilan was so dizzy from the chaos in the room that he remembered Concubine Yan Guifei lying on the bed after being reminded by Zhong Doudou. "You two, quickly take the second prince to the remote area."
Please go to the imperial hospital immediately to tell Ouyang Fu that he has come to the Hehuan Hall."
"No!" The little eunuch guarding the door hurriedly came up and took Murong Yunfei from King Xilan's hand and carried him out.
King Xilan walked to Concubine Yan's bedside in two or two steps, but saw that the person on the bed had her eyes closed, and her pale cheeks were already soaked with tears.
"Beloved concubine? Beloved concubine?" King Xilan was filled with surprises. He was happy that the person with only one breath miraculously survived, but he was surprised that the person in front of him was still in a coma, but why was he so sad and crying?
"We just had a blood transfusion, how could we wake up so quickly?" Zhong Xiaoxiao sneered, "Even if I were Hua Tuo again, I would never be able to make a person jump to life immediately after finally coming back to life!"
"My beloved concubine, why are you crying so much?" King Xilan gently wiped away the cold tears from Concubine Yan's cheeks, feeling very distressed.
As soon as King Xilan finished speaking, Zhong Xiaoxiao and others immediately tensed up their nerves.
When did Concubine Yan regain consciousness? How much of their conversation just now did she hear?
The expressionless Dark Night Flowing Light was actually very anxious.
He was already tired of this palace and really didn't want to cause more trouble.
"The imperial concubine escaped from death and can accompany the emperor again, so she is naturally happy." Zhong Xiaoxiao joked casually, and then made a look at the light in the dark night, and hurriedly stepped away while King Xilan had no time to care.
After receiving the message from Zhong Xiaoxiao, Dark Night Liuguang sneaked out of the hall quietly. His figure flashed, but he heard a muffled grunt. He was only paying attention to the situation in the hall, and was hit hard by an inexplicable thing.
, His seventh-level purple spirit was naturally unscathed, but the thing was violently ejected. Only a miserable scream was heard, and the thing landed on the bright marble outside the hall with a bang.
.
Dark Night Liuguang turned his head in the direction of Zhong Xiaoxiao and sighed deeply.
He knew that he and the palace were incompatible, and every time he appeared, something bad would happen.
The first time he came, he was sent away before he could even open his eyes.
The second time he appeared, his identity was exposed before he even had time to get married.
This third appearance, before I could slip away, my old lover, now my sister, appeared like a god.
"Dark Night Liuguang, if you don't like me, just tell me. Is there any need to push me so far?" After the scream, there was a sweet shout. The second princess Murong Yao, still dressed in red like fire, walked in a few steps.
He rushed in front of Dark Night Liuguang and cursed angrily.
"You recognized the wrong person." Dark Night Liuguang took a step back, without any emotion, and just said lightly.
"Even if you turn into ashes, I know you." Murong Yao said through gritted teeth. Before she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand to scratch Dark Night Liuguang's face. "Hmph, the woman who had the guts to come in to help you, why didn't she have the guts to show you like this?
Show your face to your father!"
Dark Night Liuguang dodged Murong Yao's claws and took the initiative to tear off the disguise mask on his face.
Seeing Murong Yao hurting him so much, he felt that his already frozen heart was cracking inch by inch because of this person.
He didn't want to hurt her, or make her suffer as much as he did. He just wanted to keep all the secrets in his heart, and he could bear all the pain and embarrassment alone.
He didn't want this innocent girl to be tainted by the dirtiest secret in the world.
She didn't want the only beautiful memories left in her heart to be destroyed by her own hands.
He thought that he would die of old age in that forest of spiritual beasts, and would never have to face the mortal world again, nor would he ever have to face his own bloody life.