Ling Lang looked at Nalan Xueyi with fear on his face.
Nalan Xueyi quickly reached out to help Ling Xiyue and stop her bleeding.
It's not life-threatening now, but if it continues like this, it's really not certain!
"King Maple..." Nalan Xueyi's eyes were filled with anxiety as he looked at Huangfu Haofeng who was holding his daughter tightly.
Huangfu Haofeng suddenly came to his senses, and his tightly bound arms bounced away like fire, fearing that if he used any more force, he would hurt the girl in his arms.
"Xueyi, how is Xiyue's condition now? How could it be like this!" Huangfu Haofeng looked at Nalan Xueyi, his eyes, which had always been calm and solemn, were full of anxiety.
As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, Huangfu Haofeng was completely panicked now.
He didn't want to have to suffer the pain of losing her as soon as he recognized his daughter. This would be worse than killing him!
Although he is a junior, no one here can compare to Nalan Xueyi in terms of medical skills. Naturally, everyone focused all their eyes and hopes on him, and looked at him anxiously.
"Xueyi, think of a solution quickly!" including the two priests Qinglong Xuanwu, their eyebrows turned a little white.
Don't let anything happen to this little girl!
Bless our ancestors!
The two priests are so worried not only because Ling Xiyue is the only orthodox royal bloodline member of the Huangfu family, but also because if something happens to her, Huangfu Haofeng will also go crazy, which is no different from losing his life.
Nalan Xueyi was no less worried than Huangfu Haofeng. As soon as Huangfu Haofeng let go, he picked up Ling Xiyue and walked quickly towards the tent in the distance, not caring about the people around him.
's cry.
How can I hear what they are saying?
The ink is flying, and the back of the snow-clothed back covered with large pieces of fresh "red plum" is unprecedentedly fast.
Huangfu Haofeng stood up and was about to chase Ling Xiyue. As soon as he took a step forward, he suddenly remembered something. He paused and looked in the direction of Bei Chenyan, "Quick, go over and have a look!"
Just in case, he means just in case...
The two priests, Qinglong Xuanwu, looked at each other, replied "yes", and then flew towards Bei Chenyan's position.
"Your Majesty!" Bei Chenyan was surrounded by Ma Long and the soldiers of the Shenyu Army, all of whom had faces filled with grief. They couldn't bear to touch the man who was covered in swords and had already died.
The man lying in a pool of blood was cold and lifeless.
No one could believe that the god-like God of War in their hearts, the man who could support the entire country, had left like this, leaving behind this huge Tianlin, as well as countless warriors and courtiers.
Everyone felt like they were in a dream, unable to catch their breath for a long time.
The surrounding fire was still burning. That night, there was really chaos, and the entire Tianlin army was in chaos!
This melee between the three dynasties was all over the sky and the earth. Although Tianlin had won a great victory, it was something that all the soldiers and courtiers of Tianlin did not want to see, because it was obtained at the cost of Bei Chenyan's life!
Emperor Tian Linyan died in battle at Mingbeiguan, and Yuehou fell into a coma. The news spread like wildfire, reaching the sky with the wind, and spread throughout the entire Zhongzhou in less than ten days.
Some are happy and some are worried. The Xilan and Longxiang courts are naturally overjoyed.
Empress Dowager Xiao looked up to the stars and the moon, waiting to take Bei Chenyan's life. Although Ling Xiyue was still alive, she was very satisfied with the result and felt relieved in her heart.
For Xiling Mo Qian, his biggest rival and strongest enemy died, and he became the winner. The joy in his heart is self-evident.
Although the ghost clan suffered a fatal blow, what does that have to do with him?
After solving Bei Chenyan, isn't the entire Zhongzhou world within his grasp?
Of course, at this time, he still didn't know what was behind Ling Xiyue, and he didn't know that he might be facing a more severe situation, more troublesome than ever before.
However, these are all things for later.
Bei Chenyan died, Tianlin's vitality was severely injured, and he had no time to attack again. However, the two dynasty's allied forces also suffered heavy losses in this battle, and Xilan's million-strong army was almost wiped out. Under such circumstances, the war situation once again fell into disarray.
reached a deadlock.
At this time, the entire heaven was plunged into grief.
The emperor died, and the whole country mourned. The former Emperor Tianlin's hair turned gray overnight.
Everyone in Tianlin knows what losing Bei Chenyan means to them. Without the backbone, the entire Tianlin will fall into a state of disunity, and the border war situation will most likely fall to the point of being passively beaten.
The most important thing is that Bei Chenyan still has no heirs!
There are only two brothers left. King Yi is a "mud" who can't stand up to the wall. He only knows how to attract bees and butterflies all day long, let alone King Li, who is even worse than King Yi.
All of a sudden, the Tianlin royal family fell into a situation of insecurity!
Everyone's only hope, their only sustenance, and Nian Nian is that Ling Xiyue is still there. Although she has been unconscious, she is still alive.
You must know that in the hearts of Tianlin's subjects, the status of Ling Xiyue and Bei Chenyan has long been equal.
As Beichen Yandu once said with a smile, their queen's position in the hearts of her subjects is more stable than his own.
At this time, everyone in Tianlin was waiting for her to wake up and make her decision. From the officials of the imperial court to the common people, everyone was waiting anxiously.
"Boom..."
The sound of bells is ringing.
Temples and halls are dedicated to gods.
These days, in the Buddhist halls and temples of the Tianlin Dynasty, there is an endless stream of people offering incense and worshiping gods...especially the people of Tianlin, who are all praying for Ling Xiyue.
They have already lost the emperor and cannot lose the queen again.
"I hope the queen can wake up soon..." There was even a childish voice.
They have always believed that no matter what situation Tianlin is in, how difficult the situation is, their queen will always find a way. She is an omnipotent god in heaven and earth, just like the emperor. This is the belief in their hearts.
Gods will fall, but faith will not disappear!
But the days passed by, and no one waited for the news of Ling Xiyue's awakening for a long time.
The ones who were more anxious than these subjects were naturally Huangfu Haofeng and others. This man who stood upright and could not change his face even when Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, now looked dejected and stayed by his daughter's side day and night, not even daring to do so.
Too much closing of eyes.xdw8
I'm afraid that if he makes a sudden move, my daughter will be gone.
"Your Majesty, you go and take a rest." The Qinglong Priest couldn't stand it anymore. He stared at Huangfu Haofeng with a haggard look. Now he was even more worried about his condition. The Qinglong Priest had seen this look once before...
That time, it cost Huangfu Haofeng half his life!
Now, is the remaining half of my life going to be gone too?