Yun Shuishui's sobs gradually came from the Nuan Pavilion of Bitong Villa. Others in the Nuan Pavilion hesitated to speak. In the end, no one spoke.
Yun Shuishui only brought one Divine Doctor Zhu here this time. The doctors in Shenyue City could not cure Princess Shangting, but they only said that Princess Shangting's condition was very dangerous.
Yun Shuishui really couldn't figure it out. Master Samsara had always loved his daughter, so why did he ignore his daughter's life and death?
It would be fine if she lost one of her fingers, but nothing would happen to Princess Shangting.
Xuanyuan Lin sat on the edge of the bed and held Princess Shangting's hand tightly, looking down at Princess Shangting, his eyes full of distress.
"Xiaoting, you have to live a good life." Xuanyuan Lin shed a tear from the end of his eyes and fell on Princess Shangting's clothes.
The Seventh Palace King was silent for a long time before he spoke in a low voice: "I heard that Ye Qingge was an amazing doctor who could even cure the evil spirit of Night Bei. He also defeated the Medicine King's disciple Dongfang Po. Xiaoting likes her, so why not
Let her come and treat Xiaoting?"
"no!"
Yun Shuishui and the Seventh Princess blurted out the words almost at the same time.
The King of the Seventh Palace was startled, looking at the two ferocious-looking women, and was speechless for a moment.
Yun Shuishui took a deep breath and clenched the Shuiling Scepter tightly with the broken thumb. He used so much force that bright red blood flowed out from the wound he pointed out. Yun Shuishui seemed not to notice the pain of the cracked flesh.
, just holding the scepter tightly, letting the wound open and tear, his eyes were full of resentment, and he was gnashing his teeth and staring forward.
"Can she, Ye Qingge, cure the poisonous miasma that stumped the Changsheng doctor? Xuanyuan, take Xiaoting and follow me back to the Changsheng Realm to find the Changsheng doctor to extend Xiaoting's life." Yun Shuishui said.
The Seventh Princess nodded, took the Seventh Palace King's arm, and said softly: "Your Majesty, what Yun Shen said is absolutely true. The Demon God humiliated us like that today, how could we lower our heads to find Ye Qingge? And that Ye Qingge was so beautiful.
She doesn't look like a good person, not to mention that she doesn't have the ability. Even if she has that ability, I'm afraid she will hold a grudge today, let alone save Xiaoting. If there is a chance, Xiaoting will die in her hands!"
Hearing this, the Seventh Palace King tightened his lips and nodded immediately: "That's right, that's all, it's just me who is confused. Yun Shen, please take Xiaoting to the Immortal Realm. All the doctors in Shenyue City are
This group of quack doctors will delay the best treatment time if they don't rush here."
Yun Shuishui's hair was messy, he was in a miserable state, and his water spirit scepter was stained with blood from his severed finger.
The seventh princess saw the re-opened wound on Yun Shuishui's broken finger, and was worried. She quickly took out the ointment to stop bleeding and heal the wound, and walked to Yun Shuishui to bandage it.
"Yun Shen, don't let those villains make you angry." The Seventh Princess said.
Yun Shuishui said nothing, only looking at the frail Princess Shangting lying on the bed, her nose was slightly sour, and the tears that she had held back were about to burst out.
"Well, let's go."
Yun Shui Shui has Qi and powerlessness.
Before leaving.
Yun Shuishui stood on the floating clouds, overlooking the capital city from a high position, looking at Chiyan Mansion with sharp eyes.
There seemed to be laughter and laughter coming from that mansion.
The demon god's smile, Feng Qi's smile... they were all laughing, but she was so heartbroken that she would rather die than die.
"Yun Shen, it's time to go." Xuanyuan Lin hugged Princess Shangting and said urgently.
Yun Shuishui glanced painfully at Princess Shangting in the man's arms. She saw that Princess Shangting's face was pale and fragile, and her heart was bleeding.
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Chi Yan Mansion.
Qingge slept until three o'clock in the morning, and no one came to disturb her.
When I woke up, I felt refreshed and extra energetic.
What made me feel slightly uncomfortable was that several soft quilts were pressed against my body, which made me breathless.
It is said that when she felt hot last night and wanted to kick off the quilt, Ji Yue would immediately cover her up the next moment.
As soon as Qingge opened her eyes, she saw the handsome face of the man. He was the man she had been thinking about day and night.
Ji Yue lay next to Qing Ge, closing her eyes and resting.
Qingge stretched out her hand from the quilt and lightly touched Ji Yue's eyebrows, eyes... lips... with her fingertips.
When tracing to the lips, keep making circles around the man's thin lips.
Qing Ge moved her body, moved down, and then poked her head out of Ji Yue's arms, resting her head on Ji Yue's arms, with her hands and legs wrapped around the man's body.
A faint cold fragrance is faintly exuded, and it smells particularly good.
Qing Ge knew that it was the taste that made her feel intoxicated.
This drunkenness lasts a lifetime.
A smile appeared on Qingge's eyebrows, and the atmosphere in the room was extremely warm.
His little hand reached inside the man's shirt and explored carefully.
Ji Yue suddenly grasped Qingge's wrist, exerted a slight force, and hugged Qingge to the deepest part of her embrace. Her chin rested on the top of Qingge's head, so that Qingge's face was buried in his strong chest.
Somewhat breathless.
Qing Ge frowned in annoyance and began to have deep self-doubt.
I still remember that when we first met, in the realm of nothingness, Xiao Yueyue said that she was a woman with no figure and no face, and that she had no interest.
Thinking of this, Qingge's eyes became increasingly resentful, and she pinched Ji Yue's waist hard.
Ji Yue opened her deep eyes, looked at Qingge helplessly, and pinched Qingge's cheek.
"Wait until you grow up, okay?" Ji Yue said.
Qingge was stunned: "How much bigger will it get?"
She always eats and sleeps in the open. Is it possible that while Ji Yue is still in the world, she can temporarily eat a few papayas to grow up?
Qing Ge looked down, her brows knotted again.
Also... not that small, right?
Sure enough, a man's mouth is a liar.
It seemed that in front of Ji Yue, all of Qing Ge's thoughts were written on his face, which was lively, lively, and extremely cute, instead of the cold and ruthless Dong Emperor who only wanted to kill!
Ji Yue realized that Qingge had misunderstood the meaning of her words, and felt dumbfounded.
In this girl's eyes, is he such a superficial person?
Well, he really is.
"Anyway, I don't have a figure or a face, that's all." Qingge turned her back to Qingge, feeling bored, it would be better to practice and have fun, men are all big pig hooves!
Ji Yue hugged her gently and whispered in her ear: "The power of the divine bones is infinite, and the blood is derived from the divine bones. It will scare you before you grow up."
Qingge blinked slightly, and it took a long time to understand the meaning of Ji Yue's words.
They are probably divine bones, and they can only do indescribable things with the Immortal God or through experiences?
Qing Ge suddenly felt sad, feeling that God was playing tricks on her.
Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty did not play like this in his Nine-nine and Eighty-one Difficulties in Pursuing Buddhist Scriptures in the West.
In Qingge's mind, Gu Long's voice suddenly sounded: "Practitioners, please don't indulge in male lust. Remember this."
Gu Long spoke seriously, and Qing Ge was even more stunned.
Sighing deeply, he simply faced Ji Yue again, returned to the warm embrace, and muttered: "I will grow up."
Ji Yue's eyes were full of adoration, her smile was full, her long fingers slightly curled, and she lightly scratched Qing Ge's nose.