156 One life for another Li Zhige rushed to the bed and saw that Xuanyuan Youchen's face was extremely pale at the moment, his phoenix eyes were tightly closed, and his slender eyebrows were deeply knitted, as if he was enduring unbearable pain.
Then Xue Shiren's face suddenly darkened, and he stretched out his fingers to point at several large acupuncture points on Xuanyuan Youchen's body.
But he seemed to have failed.
He pursed his lips and said nothing, with a terrifying coldness in his black eyes.
"Brother, how are you?"
Li Zhige asked softly.
She felt that her voice was shaking so much that it seemed that it was no longer her own voice.
Jade's trembling hands touched his pulse, and she frowned tightly.
His pulse was coming and going, fast and slow, and it was extremely dangerous.
"My pulse is confused, my energy and blood are retrograde, and I'm unconscious.
Junior sister, what can you do?"
Xue Shiren asked helplessly, glancing at the room full of people and shaking his head.
Li Zhige was already in a state of chaos at this moment, and the sun shrouded Xuanyuan Youchen like running water.
His handsome face was extremely pale, but cold and expressionless, giving people an indescribable feeling of solemnity.
"First seal the big points all over his body, use silver needles."
Li Zhige picked up the silver needle handed to him and applied the needle on Xuanyuan Youchen's rising and falling chest.
He could faintly hear his heart beating heavily.
But when her needle came closer, his acupuncture points shifted, and this shift continued without stopping for a moment.
Li Zhige's jade hands suddenly trembled, and he asked in disbelief: "Why is this happening?"
Xue Shiren let out a long sigh and said gloomily: "Your Majesty used the Qi-Keeping Kung Fu yesterday.
This Qi-Keeping function gathers all the energy outside the body to prevent injury.
Moreover, once the Qi-Keeping Kung Fu is used, it will take half an hour to return to normal at the fastest. , otherwise the meridians will go backwards, which will damage the power.
But I don’t know why the prince will force the meridians to go backwards within the time of burning incense, and the qi and blood will also move against the meridians. " When Li Zhige heard this, he couldn't help but think of the sudden explosion in the pit yesterday.
He used Qigong because he wanted to protect her from the outside world.
Later, he was attacked by men in black.
It was also because he wanted to protect her that he used Qigong to wake up.
This fact shocked her.
"The prince has profound skills.
If his blood vessels were retrograde, he could use his energy and breath to recover on his own.
However, when his meridians were retrograde, he even forcibly transferred his skills to the outside.
This led to him vomiting blood, comatose, and critically ill."
Xue Shiren paused and said coldly: "Now the acupuncture points are deflected.
If this continues, I'm afraid my life will be at risk."
Outsourcing of skills Yesterday, she was obviously injured by the man in black's internal force, and even vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
According to common sense, her internal organs should have been damaged, but she didn't remember at all when he took her away from the big pit yesterday.
There was a rush of heat from her back to her whole body.
She had always thought it was due to the heat generated during the explosion.
Only now did she realize that he had secretly sent internal energy to heal her injuries.
Why did you risk your life to save her?
Li Zhige looked at Xuanyuan Youchen in shock, seeing him being tortured, but there was nothing she could do No, I must save you Seeing Li Zhige's stunned look, Uncle Chen dismissed everyone.
He couldn't help but stepped forward anxiously and said, "Miss Li, you must save the prince.
He has no one else in his heart, nor himself, but only you."
Li Zhige calmed down the huge waves in his heart, narrowed his eyes, and a clear light suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Uncle Wuyuan, Uncle Wuyuan will definitely be able to save him."
His jade hand tightly grasped Xuanyuan Youchen's cold, ice-like hand.
Don't worry "Master Wu Yuan" Xue Shiren was slightly startled, not sure why.
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"It's Master Yixin.
Wasn't he in Prince Chen's Mansion before?"
Li Zhige felt his own incompetence for the first time.
"He will definitely be able to save him."
He stared deeply at Xuanyuan Youchen who was unconscious at the moment like babble.
"Good old slave, go pick up Master Yixin right away."
Uncle Chen seemed to understand something and hurriedly led the guards out of the palace.
Time passed by minute by minute, but the suffering felt like thousands of years.
Li Zhige collapsed weakly on the ground, with an icy chill emanating from head to toe.
Boundless fear, guilt, helplessness, and hesitation surged in her heart.
She always held his hand firmly, ran her beautiful hand across his pale handsome face, smoothed his slightly frowning eyebrows, and whispered softly: "You are really the biggest fool in the world."
Xuanyuan Youchen was still lying there, seemingly not hearing her words, and there were still blood stains on his moon-white clothes.
Li Zhige's eyes suddenly shrank, and his eyes were full of pain.
"Assassin catching assassin" Suddenly, there was a commotion outside Prince Chen's palace.
Li Zhige felt inexplicably depressed.
Ever since they first met, someone had been trying to kill him.
Now that he was seriously injured, the enemy would not let go of this perfect opportunity.
His clear eyes are getting colder, I will never let you hurt him in the slightest But before the assassin could take any action, he heard extremely tragic screams and the sound of swords flying, and then everything fell into silence.
The assassin must have mistakenly entered the formation and fallen into a trap, so the entire army was destroyed.
Time flies by little by little, watching the twilight gather, the stars and moon fill the sky, and the night comes.
Li Zhige sat half-sitting beside Xuanyuan Youchen, staring at his handsome features and always paying attention to his pulse and condition.
Xue Shiren reclined on the soft couch on one side, taking a nap in a daze, fatigue and fatigue creeping onto his face.
All around, very quiet I have seen too many separations between life and death, and I have never felt such fear.
But at this moment, it felt like someone had stabbed a hole in her heart.
The cold wind was raging, whistling through the hole, and she was almost suffocated.
She felt inexplicably afraid, afraid of losing him A few drops of clear tears slid down her cheeks coldly, and landed on Xuanyuan Youchen's big cold hands, crystal clear.
"You once asked me not to hurt myself to save you, but don't you understand that you don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, you idiot?"
Li Zhige felt that his pulse was jumping faster, maybe he was Hear your own words.
"Listen, there must be nothing wrong with you, otherwise I won't let you go even if it's the underworld."
Li Zhige said coldly in Xuanyuan Youchen's ear with a frown.
The hand that was placed on Xuanyuan Youchen's pulse trembled slightly.
Sure enough, he was aware of it, and his pulse gradually stabilized.
"Actually, I have a lot of things I want to say to you, but I don't want to."
Li Zhige couldn't help but smile bitterly, and even laughed at himself for being incoherent.
"Anyway, just live a good life for me and never sleep.
If you feel bored, then I will sing a song for you, okay?"
Such tenderness may even make Li Zhige himself a little stunned.
But, for him, she is willing Staring at the falling snow outside the window, she felt melancholy in her heart.
Singing in a low voice, the voice is clear and ethereal, as tender as water: I haven’t fully experienced the climate of blooming snowflakes yet.
If we tremble together, we will understand better what gentleness is.
I haven’t held hands with you yet and walked through the deserted sand dunes.
Maybe from now on, I will learn to cherish it, forever and ever.
Under the flickering candlelight, her smile was as bright as a flower, and the pear dimples on her cheeks were looming, as if they could drown people's hearts in them.
Her sparkling eyes, set against a white jade face, were like a clear lotus with dewdrops, making it impossible to look away.
At this moment, Dugu Moye felt that his heart paused for a moment, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
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He took two deep breaths and then two more deep breaths before suppressing the urge in his heart.
He leaned against the window on one side and watched the warm scene in the house with cold eyes.
Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the wind, and Li Zhige looked back warily.
Jade Hand had already grabbed a few silver needles from his side and held them in his hand.
A shadow stood in front of him lightly and silently, blocking the bright moon in the sky.
He squinted his eyes slightly, but saw that the person coming was extremely tall.
A luxurious gray robe was draped diagonally on his body, revealing a large area of undulating muscles like mountains.
He abandoned his elegance and gentleness, his eagle eyes were like lightning, and he stood in front of Li Zhige looking domineering.
"Dugu Moye" Li Zhige frowned again, "What do you want to do?"
I have to admire him.
He actually chased him from the inn to Prince Chen's Mansion, and he also broke through all the layers of protection and stood behind her without anyone noticing.
How did he do it Dugu Moye's thin lips curled up slightly and he smiled.
He lowered his voice and said, "Why do you think men look for women?"
Before he could finish his slightly suggestive words, his tall and strong body had already pounced towards Li Zhige, like an eagle.
Catching chickens usually falls from the sky.
He had to be surprised by Dugu Moye's provocative words.
Such Dugu Moye seemed completely different from the two people in the inn.
The black shadow he saw rushed toward him like a black cloud.
He narrowed his eyes and spun around quickly.
Avoid that dark shadow.
Although he avoided his body, the clothes on his shoulders were scratched by him, and there was a "tearing" sound, revealing his snow-white shoulders.
Dugu Moye saw that he had jumped into the air.
He quickly jumped up from the ground with a little tiptoe, and with the five fingers of his right hand flying, he rushed towards Li Zhige again.
His sharp eagle eyes swept over the unconscious Xuanyuan Youchen on the bed, and the corners of his mouth were sinister.
A hook to the ground.
When Li Zhige saw this, the silver needle in his hand flew out and hit Dugu Moye's leg.
He staggered a few steps and leaned against the wall in pain, stopping the sudden attack.
A pair of eagle eyes flashed fiercely, and he laughed loudly: "I didn't expect you to know martial arts.
She is indeed the woman I like.
Hahaha, I will make you happy.
Come on."
He put the silver needle on his leg He pulled it out, endured the pain in his leg, and rushed towards Li Zhige again.
Li Zhige's clear eyes narrowed coldly, his fingers had already grasped the soft sword at his waist, and he frowned and shouted: "Dugu Moye, you are a madman."
Hearing this, Dugu Moye's eyes flashed with pain and struggle, and his handsome face was covered with a cloud for a moment.
He glanced disdainfully at Xuanyuan Youchen, who was lying motionless on the bed, and laughed and said: "A madman is better than a dead person, right?
I will let him You want to die" "You beast!"
Li Zhige suddenly pulled out his soft sword.
In the cold light, Dugu Moye had already arrived.
His evil eagle eyes were filled with a vague smile, which made people feel an inexplicable emptiness in their hearts.
With a wave of Dugu Moye's big hand, the soft sword in Li Zhi's singer was thrown into the distance.
It landed with a crisp sound on the ground.
He said in a panic: "I will only be your beast in this life.
How about that?"
" "You" Li Zhige dropped her sword and was about to slap it hard on his extremely serious face, but she felt an inexplicable strong air flow controlling her entire body, and a strong internal force made her involuntarily freeze in place. land, let him do whatever he wants "Come on, my little beauty," Dugu Moye said with a narrowed smile.
The corners of his slightly raised lips slowly moved closer to Li Zhige's red lips.
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Suddenly, a strong air flow broke through the shackles.
Li Zhige took a few steps back feebly.
He raised his eyes and saw Xuanyuan Youchen standing there with his hands behind his back.
A pair of phoenix eyes stared coldly ahead, as if he was holding frost between snow and ice.
It seems like there is a fire burning he woke up I didn't know whether I was happy or worried in my heart.
I was happy that he finally woke up, but I was worried about this difficult guy like Dugu Moye.
Why haven't you seen Zixiao and the guards for so long?
Could it be that they fell into a trap to lure the tiger away from the mountain?
"Xuanyuan Youchen, you are indeed fine."
Dugu Moye's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment.
Xuanyuan Youchen narrowed his eyes and was filled with anger.
He strode towards Li Zhige, casually unfolded the fur fox cloak at his side to face the wind, and draped it on her.
He stretched out his arms and hugged Li Zhige.
"Are you okay?"
he asked in a low voice.
"It's okay," Li Zhige replied softly.
But she was still a little scared just now.
If he didn't wake up, then "Dugu Moye, you are looking for death."
Xuanyuan Youchen caught the trace of fear in Li Zhige's clear eyes, which were as cold as the ice of the twelfth lunar month in winter, and seemed to freeze people to death in an instant.
Li Zhige lay in his arms, and could vaguely feel the anger in his chest gushing out, hot and scary.
"Humph, I'm afraid you are not that capable."
Dugu Moye pursed his lips coldly and said angrily: "You killed my father back then, and now I am here to take your head to pay homage to his old man."
His tone He is very cold, but his momentum is not lost, and he shows his royal aura.
"What a pity, I'm afraid what will be left behind tonight is your head."
Xuanyuan Youchen's tone was cold and his aura was frightening.
The two of them were evenly matched.
Li Zhige raised his eyes and vaguely saw that his face was extremely pale, and his long eyelashes were drooping like black feathers, making his pale face look particularly dark.
There was a slight depression between his slender eyebrows, and he was afraid that his body had not yet recovered.
An evil smile appeared on Dugu Moyejun's face, and he said: "In that case, let's do it."
His sharp eagle eyes seemed to see something, as dark as the dark night.
After saying this, the room became eerily quiet, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Li Zhige's hand holding Xuanyuan Youchen's hand suddenly tightened, and worry arose spontaneously in his heart.
As if he noticed something, Xuanyuan Youchen raised his sword eyebrows, and a deep smile flashed in his eyes.
He couldn't help but tighten Li Zhige's hand, "Don't be afraid, he can't kill me."
His deep eyes were locked.
Sitting on Li Zhige's beautiful face, his voice was low and soft, like the gentle breeze of March, which warmed people's hearts.
Dugu Moye turned his sharp eyes and glared at the hands they held each other.
A burst of rage surged in his heart.
He was already close at hand when his body shape changed.
He saw Dugu Moye's powerful five fingers attacking like a whirlwind.
Suddenly, Dugu Moye's feet suddenly flew into the air, and he fell to the ground before he could react.
Shuofeng Xunxun, a round iron cage trapped Dugu Moye, and it was lifted to the ground with a thump.
No matter how much he used his inner strength to hit the iron cage in front of him, he was not hurt at all.
At this moment, Dugu Moye was like a caged bird, trapped in the air by the cage, glaring unwillingly at Xuanyuan Youchen below him.
"It's too dangerous, Qing Yi, why didn't you deal with him earlier?"
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Zi Xiao muttered and pushed open the door, glancing at Dugu Moye who was hanging in the air and kept smiling proudly.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs."
A man in a green shirt walked in slowly, wearing a slightly terrifying ghost mask on his face, which also emitted a sharp cold light under the refraction of the candlelight.
"Poof" Xuanyuan Youchen's barely supported body finally fell down.
After suppressing his fishy-sweet breath for a long time, a mouthful of blood surged out of his throat and sprayed on the bluestone floor tiles, staining the blue tiles on the ground red.
He was so frightened.
Zixiao and Qingyi hurried over to help him.
Li Zhige pressed the weak Xuanyuan Youchen on the bed and checked his pulse carefully.
His pulse was completely confused, and she could not even feel his pulse now.
"Your Majesty, Master Yixin is here."
Uncle Chen finally brought Master Yixin.
"Uncle Wuyuan, hurry up."
Li Zhige was indescribably scared in her heart.
She was only afraid that he would not be able to wake up in the next second.
Master Yixin stepped forward to carefully diagnose his pulse, touched his gray beard and said in a deep voice: "The Qi pulse is retrograde, and the situation is very dangerous.
It is necessary to use strong internal force to restore his reversed meridians.
It is a pity that I have not recovered from my serious injury, otherwise" "Master, can I do that?"
Zi Xiao stepped forward and asked eagerly.
"No," Master Yixin resolutely refused: "The person who heals the injury must have an internal force that is on par with the prince, otherwise not only will the meridians not be able to flow smoothly, but the internal force will backfire and cost one's life."
"What can we do?"
Uncle Chen couldn't help but feel anxious.
He finally invited Master Yixin but he still couldn't cure the prince's injury.
"Uncle Wuyuan, do you have a suitable candidate?"
Li Zhige's clear eyes narrowed slightly.
Xuanyuan Youchen's face looked paler at this moment, and his pulse was getting weaker and weaker.
"In today's world, I'm afraid only Prince Pingnan Nangongxu can save the prince," Master Yixin said thoughtfully, "I once had some friendship with him, so why not" "Impossible."
Nangong Rang pushed the door open and walked in.
He was covered in dirt and mud, and his feet were still muddy.
It looked like he had been tossing around in the bamboo forest.
"It is absolutely impossible for my father to save him.
You will die like this."
Take a heart," he said casually sitting on the big chair with his arms folded.
"This" Master Yixin couldn't help but be surprised, "You are" "I am Nangong Rang, the son of King Pingnan.
Master Yixin, I have admired him for a long time."
Nangong Rang showed a bright smile with a muddy face.
"Why is King Pingnan unwilling to treat the prince's injury?"
Master Yixin didn't know why.
"It's a long story."
Nangong Rang paused, "Anyway, you'd better think of other ways."
"Prince Nangong, I know that Prince Heping Nan must be very upset about the fact that you came to the imperial capital to be a hostage.
But I want to clarify for the prince that the prince was not involved in this matter at all.
Everything is the emperor's will.
"Brother Chen excitedly pulled Nangong Rang's sleeves and knelt down in front of him.
He burst into tears and was indescribably heartbroken.
"Humph, old man, is it fun to tell such lies?"
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Nangong Rang couldn't help but sneered, flicking his sleeves, unmoved.
"Everything the old slave said is true.
Back then, the emperor was afraid of the military power in the hands of Prince Pingnan, so he recruited you into the palace in the name of the prince.
This matter has nothing to do with the prince at all.
Sir, please don't blame the prince again.
"Uncle Chen is really unhappy.
He has been misunderstood by Nangong Rang all these years, and now it's time to make it clear.
"Uncle Chen," Xuanyuan Youchen's eyes darkened slightly, and he said lightly: "Life and death are determined by destiny, get up."
"Nangong Rang."
Li Zhige frowned and saw the sadness in Xuanyuan Youchen's eyes, and felt a pain in his heart.
He ran over and grabbed Nangong Rang's shirt, "You are clearly avenging public revenge."
Nangong Rang was suddenly startled and said: "Well, I will bring my father back within half an hour."
"I'm afraid, distant water can't dissolve the near fire."
Master Yixin lowered his head and said solemnly: "Based on the current situation of the prince, I'm afraid he must use his energy to heal his injuries immediately."
"It's already the fastest.
The difference between Nangong Courtyard and Prince Chen's Mansion is not just one or two streets.
Even the best Qinggong will take time, okay?"
Nangong Rang retorted in a depressed tone.
"What should we do?
Why don't we come together?"
Uncle Chen asked anxiously, pointing at the people in front of him.
"Don't do it again, again, and again, or three times and exhaustion.
Your internal strength is different, and there must be a difference in speed.
If you enter by force, you will probably hurt the prince's internal organs.
Not only will you not be able to save the prince, but it will cause the meridians to go backwards.
Speed up."
Master Yixin shook his head and sighed.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Youchen has entered a comatose state again and will not die soon.
"I can save him, but you must let me go, one life for another."
Dugu Moye, who was suspended in mid-air, slightly hooked up his lips and looked down at the people below him coldly, confidently.
Qing Yi's eyes changed slightly under the mask.
Now, I'm afraid this is the only plan.
While Dugu Moye was healing Xuanyuan Youchen, Nangong Rang was very bored and paced back and forth in the hall and found Xue Shiren sitting motionless on the chair.
He approached with some curiosity and carefully plucked his beard. , seeing that he had no reaction.
I tugged on his ears again, but still no response.
Glancing at his mouth, he must have been tapped on his acupoints.
Xue Shiren shook his head sleepily, wondering how he had fallen asleep.
When he raised his eyes, he saw a large group of people surrounding the bedroom.
He was shocked to realize that he had been clicked when he saw Nangong Rang's two fingers that had not yet been put down.
Sleeping Cave misses a lot of things.
"Where did Wu Shan go?"
When Nangong Rang saw Xue Shiren, he suddenly thought of Wu Shan who was following him.
Could it be that he was trapped in the bamboo forest?
That guy seemed to have so many skills, but to be honest, he might have really lost his mind.
It would be terrible to go in and end up with your body and head in a different place.
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No, I still have to save him.
It’s just that he had to escape death to get through the hell gate.
He needs to find a familiar place.
While thinking about it, the door was pushed open again, and a dark figure walked in carrying Wu Shan.
He was covered in blood and looked seriously injured.
"Hey, Wu Shan."
Nangong Rang pushed the sleeping Wu Shan.
This guy couldn't be so useless.
He died a few times and said to Xue Shiren in a slightly depressed tone: "Hurry up and save people."
Only then did Xue Shiren come to his senses.
He was suddenly disconnected just now and was a little unable to recover.
He hurriedly bandaged Wu Shan's wound.
The bedroom fell into silence, and the night wind poured in from the half-open window, lifting Xuanyuan Youchen's black hair and flying in the air.
Dugu Moye held his breath and slowly exercised his skills.
He felt that the internal energy in his body was like spring breeze turning into rain, continuously gathering towards his palms.
Slowly stretching out his palm, he placed his palm on Xuanyuan Youchen's back, using his kung fu to continuously input the internal force in his body into the opponent's body.
I don't know how much time passed, but beads of sweat kept rolling down Dugu Moye's forehead, drop by drop, like rain, rolling into his lips, making it salty.
The wound on the thigh stabbed by Li Zhige began to hurt.
But this was nothing.
What hurt him even more was Li Zhige's worried eyes.
Back then, she was staring at herself like this.
But now, if she is so repulsive to others, it feels like an ice needle has been stuck in her heart.
It brings not only the pain of the needle, but also the chill after the ice needle melts away.
He suddenly raised his palm and slapped it on the back, only to hear Xuanyuan Youchen vomit a mouthful of blood, which frightened everyone around him and drew their swords towards him, wanting to kill him and then quickly "Your Majesty, there is nothing serious."
Master Yixin checked his pulse and said to everyone, "Amitabha, thank you so much for your help."
"I don't want to save him," Dugu Moye sneered disdainfully, straightened the slightly wrinkled clothes in front of him, turned over and got out of bed, "What, can I leave now?"
Everyone was silent and the atmosphere was a little tense.
"Let's go."
Qing Yi's eyes were sharp, his tone was serious, and the wooden sign in his hand was slightly stagnant.
"Within one stick of incense, all the traps in the mansion will be destroyed.
You should leave quickly.
If you are caught again, your head will be kept."
Dugu Moye, with a smile in his eagle eyes, walked past Li Zhige and suddenly said affectionately: "I will always wait for you."
Li Zhige's heart froze as he stared at his tall body, his black and gray cloak fluttering in the wind and flying through the air, and he couldn't help but feel dazed.
Suddenly, Wu Shan's blurred eyes suddenly opened, with coldness flying around him.
He pushed Xue Shiren away, picked up the guy and flew towards him: "Dugu Moye, don't leave."
Li Zhige's heart trembled inexplicably.
Oh no!
"Father's debt is repaid by his son.
I will use your head to pay tribute to the more than 380 members of the Wu family."
Wu Shan and Dugu Moye fought fiercely in the air.
In the snowy night, they could only hear the light of fire after the weapons met.
Suddenly, Wu Shan fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.
There was a big knife stuck in his chest, with complicated inscriptions on it.
It was his ancestral sword.
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"Poof" Wu Shan fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood suddenly stained the snow on the ground white.
He fell to the ground helplessly, staring unwillingly in the direction Dugu Moye left, with helplessness and sorrow in his black eyes.
"Wu Shan Wu Shan" ＊＊＊ Li Zhige walked to Xuanyuan Youchen's bed slightly tiredly.
Master Yixin sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated.
Uncle Chen, Qingyi, and Zixiao all sat on the big chairs on one side waiting for Xuanyuan Youchen to wake up, but he But still haven't woken up After gently stroking his handsome face, which was carved out of ice, Li Zhige pressed her jade hand on his wrist, and the steady and even beat made her heart finally feel calmer.
When she saw Wu Shan covered in blood just now, she felt as if there was a big knife stuck in her heart, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
Master Yixin slowly opened his eyes and said warmly: "Now everything is back to normal.
He will wake up when it's time to wake up.
His internal energy will be exhausted and it will take at least twelve hours to recover.
You can just wait with peace of mind."
Li Zhige nodded slightly and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Then the person who healed him was also exhausted of internal energy?"
She had never been used to internal energy and did not understand much about these.
Naturally, her grandfather did not tell her the relevant pharmacology.
Xue Shiren Same thing.
"It's true that the healer used his own internal power to expel the prince's internal power.
If the two chase each other, they will both exhaust their internal power.
So I was also surprised that the donor Wu was seriously injured."
Yi Xin shook his head slightly and couldn't help but sigh: " Hatred will not be eliminated by death, but will intensify.
When will we retaliate?"
Li Zhige was slightly silent.
Wu Shan was a very persistent person, and he would definitely go all out when he saw his enemy.
"Fortunately, it didn't hurt any vital parts.
It will take some time to recover."
"Uncle Master, Uncle Chen, Zi Xiao, you all go and have a rest."
Li Zhige said calmly with clear eyes, "I don't know when he will wake up yet.
Let's all take turns watching here.
You need to recharge your batteries.
Let's stay here tonight."
Qing Yi and I will watch, come tomorrow night."
Uncle Chen and Zi Xiao looked at each other and quietly retreated.
Master Yixin also left, and only Li Zhige and the mysterious Qing Yi wearing a ghost mask were left in the room.
Li Zhige looked up and down at the man in Tsing Yi in front of him, a sharp light flashed in his clear eyes, his red lips slightly opened and he said: "You are Tsing Yi, the successor of the class teacher" "That's right, I'm right here."
Qing Yi bowed respectfully, a faint smile flashed through the black eyes of the mask, gentle and kind.
"I wonder if you can help me make a weapon," Li Zhige said with a low eyebrow and a slight smile.
It didn't seem to be anything special.
"Of course you can ask Miss Li to draw the weapons into blueprints."
A thick smile appeared in Qing Yi's eyes, which was very gentle.
"Okay, please come with me."
Li Zhige walked gently to the table, picked up a brush and drew a pistol.
She said with a calm face and cold eyes: "This thing is held in the hand, the size is It is small and easy to carry.
As long as you press the buckle plate, bullets will fly out.
It has a range of 50 meters and can be used for self-defense or offense. " Qing Yi silently walked forward, stared at the drawing paper and said: "Miss Li said that this object can be fired freely and does not require any strong external force."
"Not bad" Li Zhige nodded in praise.
After coming to this ancient time, in this cold weapon era, she was extremely passive.
She had no internal strength and no light skills.
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She really became a little woman with no power to restrain a chicken.
She urgently needs a weapon to protect herself, at least she will not be in a situation like the one just now "Miss Li, can you explain the principle to me?"
Qing Yi was slightly confused.
Even after being a teacher, he could not understand the subtleties of this.
Li Zhige simply told him the principle of the pistol.
He stared at his big calloused hand holding the paintbrush.
The corners of his lips were slightly curved.
A strand of hair passed over his clear eyebrows.
He said lightly: "Do you understand, Mr.
Geng?"
" For a moment, Qing Yi stretched his eyebrows and laughed loudly.
He slowly took off the ghost mask on his face, revealing his elegant face, "Miss Li, you really have good eyesight."
Li Zhige stared at Geng Yijin.
Before his smile could spread, his brows suddenly condensed, "I really didn't expect you to be Qing Yi.
Didn't you recognize your master that time in Qingfeng Painting Pavilion?"
Or were they deliberately playing tricks on each other?
She, Li Zhige felt inexplicably depressed.
"Of course I recognized the Lord, but the Lord has never recognized me."
Geng Yijin said with a smile: "You are the first person to have seen Qing Yi's true face."
In this way, even Xuanyuan Youchen didn't know that Qing Yi was Geng Yijin from Qingfeng Painting Pavilion He is really trustworthy in employing people.
"Miss Li, Tsing Yi will definitely build the weapon you mentioned.
But please keep this secret for me.
Say goodbye."
Tsing Yi put on the mask leisurely, clasped his fists and left.
He seemed a little embarrassed and ran away.
Li Zhige frowned.
She didn't know why she always had some unclear suspicions.
Standing by the window, I stretched out my slender hands, and a piece of snowflakes fell lightly on my palms, bringing wisps of coolness.
So many things happened in the past few days that she was caught off guard.
It was already half way through the night, and the snow outside the window was flying, covered in silver, and the cold wind was blowing in through the window.
When Xuanyuan Youchen woke up, Li Zhige was lying in front of the bed, wearing a thick fur coat.
The candlelight shone on her face, reflecting a jade face as white as snow.
She slept lazily and tiredly, and was so beautiful that it seemed that she would melt into the cold snow at any time.
Xuanyuan Youchen's black eyes narrowed, and a trace of indescribable sadness flashed through his heart.
He stood up, locked his deep eyes on her haggard face, and held him in his arms lovingly.
He pressed his warm chest against her cold back, wrapped one arm around her body, and pressed the other warm palm tightly against her cold skin, constantly injecting warmth from his palm into her body.
Li Zhige frowned slightly in her sleep.
Immediately, a gentle hand covered her forehead, gently probing along the brow bone, and gently crossed her ice-like face.
Her heart suddenly stopped, and before she could react, his lips, instead of his fingertips, gently landed on her eyebrows, eyes, and instantly moved to her cheeks, rubbing them gently.
His breath sprayed on her face, and his hot breath made her heart suddenly stop.
Her eyebrows were slightly condensed, and when she turned her wrist, there were several silver needles between her fingers, and several rays of cold light pierced Xuanyuan Youchen's body.
He stretched out his hand to lift the brocade quilt, and with a surge of inner strength, the brocade quilt instantly swelled, and several silver needles that shone with cold light were instantly embedded into the quilt.
"It's me," he said gently, holding her cold hand.
Seeing her cold eyes slowly opening, a burst of ecstasy filled his heart.
Li Zhige looked at him quietly, feeling an inexplicable anger in her heart.
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She pushed his arms and tried to break away from him: "Xuanyuan Youchen, who allowed you to hurt yourself to save me?"
"Don't move," Xuanyuan Youchen said in a deep voice, smiling slightly and tightening his iron arms.
"I was wrong, isn't it okay?"
The gentle voice made Li Zhige's heart feel soft inexplicably.
"No," Li Zhige replied calmly, her tone cold and clear, without any emotion.
It seemed that her anger had not subsided.
"Then what do you say?"
Xuanyuan Youchen frowned slightly, turned his head and asked stiffly, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.
"Teach me your inner strength."
A few glimmers of light flashed through Li Zhige's cunning eyes, and he sighed, and then said: "If I had the inner strength, I wouldn't be so powerless.
I promise, if you study hard, you won't be afraid of hardship, tiredness, or fatigue."
Bleeding, not afraid of sacrifice."
She raised her jade hands and swore like a soldier on the battlefield, her expression solemn and her tone particularly heavy.
Xuanyuan Youchen felt a deep pain in his heart.
He gently held her raised jade hand and said distressedly: "But I don't want you to suffer, get hurt, bleed, and sacrifice.
I just want to stand in front of you and protect you well." you" Li Zhige didn't expect that Xuanyuan Youchen would be so affectionate and unrepentant towards her, and he was extremely moved.
As I hugged him into his warm and spacious arms, a feeling of happiness arose in my heart, an extremely subtle feeling
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"Your Majesty, how do you feel?"
Several men dressed as businessmen couldn't help but asked with concern when they saw the pale-faced Dugu Moye.
"It's okay."
Dugu Moye sat cross-legged on the bed, secretly practicing his skills, and his internal strength had almost recovered.
"Your Majesty, why didn't you just kill Xuanyuan Youchen last night?"
Someone asked curiously, "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Once you miss it, you will never have it again."
"Yes, I did miss it."
A faint smile flashed across the corner of Dugu Moye's mouth, which made people look a little worried, "Is Xuanyuan Youchen killed so easily?
Have you forgotten his Black Cavalry?
"Dugu Moye's eagle eyes were full of cold air, revealing a killing coldness.
He clenched his hands, his joints turned white, and said coldly: "One day, you will be mine." ＊＊＊ At dawn, the rushing hooves of horses broke through the snow everywhere, leaving behind broken horse hoof prints.
"Bah bang bang, bang bang bang."
The panicked and fierce knocking on the door made Xuanyuan Youchen's eyes flash with a hint of chill.
He stared at the sleeping person in his arms and gently smoothed the scattered black hair around her temples with his big hands.
"Your Majesty, something big has happened, Your Majesty."
Uncle Chen's urgent voice woke up Li Zhige.
It seemed that they were worried about being guarded outside the house, so they knew that Xuanyuan Youchen had woken up.
"Uncle Chen, what happened?"
Li Zhige stood up from Xuanyuan Youchen's arms and opened the door for Uncle Chen.
He saw Uncle Chen's eyes covered with snow, full of panic.
"The emperor is urgently recruiting Miss Li to come to the palace to meet the emperor," Uncle Chen said with a hint of trembling in his tone.
"Entering the palace to meet the saint" Li Zhige couldn't help but be stunned.
Why The emperor sat on top of the Golden Palace, with stern brows and sharp edges.
Although he was a bit old, his majesty that belonged to the emperor made people uneasy.
There were hundreds of civil and military officials standing on both sides of the hall, looking at Li Zhige who was slowly approaching with surprise and fear.
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They lowered their heads and looked down, not daring to step out of line.
"See you, Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty," Li Zhige kowtowed to the Emperor calmly. silence.
The eerie silence caused an atmosphere of fear to linger over the hall: