There were sounds of sad but pious kowtows and pleas outside.
"Lord Holy Messenger, please show great mercy and save these poor children and give them a way to survive."
"Please, Lord Holy Envoy."
"Please, save these children."
Even though Xiangyang had already said that those children were hopeless, they still didn't believe it after they recovered. They didn't want to believe it. Then they suddenly remembered that there was such a powerful Holy Envoy here!
She even felt pity for the humble race of Kunlun slaves and helped her, and she would definitely be able to save their children!
In fact, even if these people don't come to beg, Baili Feiyue still plans to go out and have a look.
Whether the child can be saved is one thing. The other thing is to look at the traces of poisons and poisons on the children to see if there are any poisons or poisons that you cannot control.
After all, if there was such a thing, she had no doubt that the Northern Desert or Southern Xinjiang would use it to deal with her and Zhangsun Wuji, Da Jing or—the Holy Sect of the Western Regions!
People outside were still banging and kowtowing.
"Bring the two children in first and let me take a look."
Baili Feiyue suddenly made a sound, and the people outside almost didn't react. After a moment, they realized the sound of kowtows and requests, and then the sounds of kowtows and requests stopped abruptly. Then there was a series of more pious and grateful kowtows.
Soon, two women with children in their arms walked in, their eyes so red and hurt that they were almost out of shape.
When he saw Baili Feiyue, he knelt down devoutly and only raised the child in his hand, "Your Majesty the Holy Envoy."
Baili Feiyue stood up and walked to them.
Even she felt a little uncomfortable when she saw these two children for the first time.
But he recovered instantly and checked carefully carefully.
If there is help, you can save your life.
It's just that you can save your life.
"If the price of keeping them alive is that their brains will only be at the level of a baby's for the rest of their lives, and they will be idiots and idiots, do you still want to save them?"
At these words, the two women who were waiting to be sentenced to death were almost overjoyed.
"Lord Holy Envoy, you are saying, you are saying..." He kowtowed again with a bang, "Please save her!"
Baili Feiyue nodded, "Put the child down and you go out first."
The two women didn't hesitate. After putting down their children, they were so excited that they almost couldn't stand still, and quickly bowed and left.
As soon as they went out, the people waiting outside asked, and the two women said with tears in their eyes, "Your Majesty the Holy Envoy can save them!"
After the people outside were stunned, they were extremely pious and could only keep kowtowing.
Others prayed to the sky.
In the tent over here, Baili Feiyue took out the silver needle she had with her and the various pills hidden in her body, and was about to take action.
Changsun Wuji held his hand, "There is no need for you, Jing'er, to do this yourself."
He turned to the outside and ordered, "Xiang Yang, go and invite the Ninth Young Master to come over."
Soon, Ling Duannian opened the curtain and walked in.
He came in and smiled with narrowed eyes, "Sister-in-law, brother-in-law." Then he looked at Changsun Wuji alone with a smile, "Brother-in-law, please ask the guard Xiang to come to me, but what do you want to tell me?"
"Jing'er's internal injuries suffered a few days ago are not completely healed. Yesterday, she removed the poison from those dark tribesmen and her vitality was damaged. So these children will be left to you."
The charming voice was as gentle as a brother-in-law's, "I believe you are willing to help your sister solve her problems."
Ling Duannian also acted like an absolutely qualified brother-in-law towards his brother-in-law, nodding his head and affirming, "Of course, brother-in-law, don't worry."