Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 63 Accident 2 Nalan Qingyi fell to the ground, raised his eyes to look at Jing Yirong, his bloodstained mouth raised a smile, "Yirong, be careful..."

Jing Yirong pushed Wan Qing away and helped Nalan Qingyi up, "Are you crazy? You are dying, aren't you?"

"You promised me that you will live well," Nalan Qingyi caressed Jing Yirong's face, "Just now... just now was dangerous."

"You have too many things!" Jing Yirong gritted his teeth and said every word, "Even if I take that palm, I will never die!"

Nalan Qingyi raised a faint smile, "I can't help you without martial arts, but I can block you with my body."

Nalan Qingyi frowned, his heart seemed to be breaking, and every time he said a word, more blood flowed from his mouth.Jing Yirong raised his head and looked at Dian Jun, "You should die!"

"He is the one who is looking for death," Dian Jun frowned, staring at Nalan Qingyi with hatred, "I will spare this woman one more time, but be careful that the person she will kill one day is you, not me." Dian Jun Jun looked at Lie Yan, "I will take your life in a few days."

Dianjun left a sentence that Jing Yirong couldn't understand and left, Xiao Yan stepped forward and looked at Nalan Qingyi worriedly, "Your servant didn't take good care of the prince, your servant deserves to die."

"Don't say these useless things now, if you want to punish him, you have to wait for him to come back to life." Jing Yirong handed Nalan Qingyi to Xiao Yan, "His meridians are completely broken and he can't move. You take care of him and I'll get the life-saving medicine." medicine."

"Yes," Xiao Yan nodded solemnly, this time she will definitely not let the prince make any mistakes again.

Lie Yan caressed her chest and stepped forward to help Wan Qing up, "Wan Qing, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Wan Qing gave Lie Yan a comforting look, and then looked at Nalan Qingyi who was lying motionless on the ground, "Shall we let him go in and lie on the bed to rest? He seems to be very hurt. serious."

"Okay." Lie Yan looked at Nalan Qingyi with a complicated expression. His meridians were completely severed by the palm of the emperor. Now he is dying, and I am afraid he will not last for a few days. The only thing that can save him is the thousand-year-old snow lotus, Jing Yi Rong returned to the palace this time probably because he wanted to use the thousand-year-old snow lotus to save him. Wan Qing's time is running out and he will not let Jing Yirong use the snow lotus to save Nalan Qingyi. It seems that he will fight Jing Yirong again.

As soon as Jing Yirong returned to the palace, there was a moment of silence in the palace.

Nalan Zhenqi looked flustered, "Master, where is the prince? The father is seriously ill. The witch doctor said that the father has no cure, and the father has been summoning the prince."

"I'll go see him." Jing Yirong didn't have time to explain, she only knew that Nalan Qingyi might die a minute later, she couldn't let him die!

Jing Yirong came to Nalan Zhenhai's room, inside and outside the room were full of concubines and witch doctors, even Xin Yu was standing beside the bed in tears.

Seeing Jing Yirong appearing, An Wan immediately asked, "Where did Qingyi go? As the prince, he was not by his side when the king was seriously ill."

"Witch doctor, how is the king?" Jing Yirong ignored An Wan and turned to the witch doctor.

The witch doctor was terrified, "Your Majesty, your Majesty's illness is too late. His breathing is weak and his pulse seems to be absent. I can't find the cause, let alone cure him."

"What do you mean there is no cure!" An Wan kicked the witch doctor, "If something happens to the king, I want you to be buried with him."

"Your servant deserves to die. I really have no way to find out the reason, so I begged the queen to spare her life." The witch doctor was so frightened that he kowtowed again and again. After a while, he seemed to remember something, "This servant suddenly thought of a way to save the king."

Jing Yirong answered immediately, "What can I do?" The witch doctor is hers, and she has been bribed a long time ago, and now it's just a show.

"Your servant has heard a rumor that there is a flower called the Millennium Snow Lotus, which grows for thousands of years to produce flowers. This kind of flower can cure all diseases and bring people back to life." The witch doctor looked at the queen, "As long as there is this kind of snow lotus, the king It'll be fine."

Nalan Xinyu was pleasantly surprised, and quickly looked at An Wan, "It's easy to handle, the thousand-year-old mother mother's snow lotus has always been yours, this time I took it out to save my father."

An Wan and Nalan Nanxian glanced at each other, An Wan lowered her head, "Xinyu, the thousand-year-old snow lotus is just a legend, how could your mother have such a thing, it's just that there is an ordinary snow lotus in the palace that is just said Such a miraculous effect.”

"Whether it's useful or not, pick it up and give it to Father to try." Nalan Xinyu said eagerly.

Nalan Nan Xianyu comforted Nalan Xinyu earnestly, "Why don't you understand my Xinyu so much. The queen mother did this to benefit the king. I can't say whether the snow lotus is really effective. If it is poisonous, It's not that it's worse for the father's health. If the father's condition worsens because of eating snow lotus, can you afford to be responsible?"

"I..." Nalan Xinyu was speechless for a while, Jing Yirong looked at An Wan and Nalan Nanxian coldly, "The queen and the second prince are absolutely unwilling to use snow lotus to save the king, is it because they don't want to save the king from the bottom of their hearts? ?”

"Presumptuous!" An Wan sternly snapped, "You dare to say such outrageous things as Jing Yirong."

"Why don't you dare to do it? I dare not say it if you dare to do it?" Jing Yirong glared at An Wan, "The king's illness has reached such a serious level that you still don't take out snow lotus to save people. You have ghosts in your hearts."

"Sister-in-law! Please pay attention to your words." Nalan Nanxian retorted immediately, "My mother and I certainly hope that the father will be well, but what if the situation worsens after taking the snow lotus?"

"I am in charge."

"Why are you responsible!" An Wan mocked, "Even if you lose your life, you can't take the responsibility."

Nalan Zhenhai, who had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was much older, "Queen, take out the snow lotus. Whether it is good or bad, I will be responsible for it."

"Your Majesty," An Wan rushed to the bed, "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, and my concubine is very worried about you. It's not that my concubine won't take it, but I'm afraid that the snow lotus will not save your majesty but will kill you instead."

"Take it out," Nalan Zhenhai said without questioning, "Perhaps your thoughts are really what the princess said, and you don't want the king to recover in your heart?"

"The concubine dare not." An Wan knelt on the ground in fright, "The concubine never dared to have such thoughts, and the concubine will go get the snow lotus."

Nalan Zhenhai nodded slightly, "You give the snow lotus to the crown princess, and everyone will stand down. This king wants the crown princess to serve you."

"Yes," the servants in the room retreated one after another, An Wan had no choice but to go back to the palace and pick off the snow lotus raised in the snow water, and handed it to Jing Yirong, "I sincerely hope that Wang Shanglong will recover."

"With this thousand-year-old snow lotus, your Majesty will be fine." Jing Yirong took the snow lotus, feeling a chill in his body, but he didn't expect that the flower of the thousand-year-old snow lotus was only the size of a bowl, with delicate petals ready to drip It exudes bursts of heart-piercing fragrance.

Jing Yirong got the snow lotus and went straight outside the palace, when he reached the bamboo forest, Lie Yan was standing in front of the forest in a red robe.A big knife in his right hand was dragged behind him, his red robe fluttered in the wind, and the sharp blade reflected cold light under the sunlight.

"Ghost Shadow Gate Killer Lie Yan," Jing Yirong paused every word.

Lie Yan raised his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Yes, this is the first and last time since I left the Ghost Shadow Gate, Jing Yirong put down Xuelian as the killer of the Ghost Shadow Gate."

"impossible."

Lie Yan slowly raised the hand holding the handle of the knife, "Now I will let you see Lie Yan of the Ghost Shadow Gate, how it looks like when it is on a mission."

After finishing speaking, he waved the sword, and the sharp edge of the sword went towards Jing Yirong, Jing Yirong leaned back, stepped on the blade with the other foot, and his body rose into the air, "You are injured, you can't beat me. "

"I'd rather die by your hands if I can't get the snow lotus." Lie Yan turned the blade around with his backhand.

Jing Yirong jumped up and stood on the branch of green bamboo, broke a bamboo and fell to the ground, "If you say so, I will fulfill you."

Both Lie Yan and Jing Yirong put their [-]% energy into this competition, for a snow lotus and for the person they both care about.Killers are the most cold-blooded people, but once they fall in love, they are also the most dedicated people in the world. They can gamble everything, including their lives, for the people they care about.So passionate killers are the most dangerous, but also the happiest. Their love is like a flower that blooms in the blood, stained with blood but delicate and moving.

After some fighting, Lie Yan's seriously injured body still couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell heavily to the ground, covered in blood.

Jing Yirong was also injured, and the front of his clothes was soaked with blood. This is probably the power of Lie Yan's love, and he could persist for so long under serious injuries.

Jing Yirong walked up to Lie Yan, "You want to save your woman, I want to save Nalan Qingyi, I can't give you only one snow lotus."

"Wanqing is dead, my life is meaningless, you kill me." Lie Yan threw the knife to Jing Yirong, and Jing Yirong stepped on the blood-stained knife, "If you want to die, kill Wan first." Clear, otherwise her pain will be worse than now."

Standing in front of the house, Xiao Yan saw Jing Yirong covered in blood, she was not shocked, "Crown Princess, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, just a little blood." Jing Yirong handed the snow lotus to Xiao Yan, "Feed this snow lotus to Nalan Qingyi."

"Yes." Xiao Yan took the snow lotus and entered the room.

Yueya stood by the door, her hatred eyes fixed on Jing Yirong, "You said you used snow lotus to save sister Wanqing."

"People can go back on what they said, don't believe anyone's words." Jing Yirong said with a deadpan expression.

The thousand-year-old snow lotus is really a miracle medicine, and Nalan Qingyi was cured after only taking it for an hour.Jing Yirong looked at the worried and ruddy Nalan Qingyi, the hanging heart finally fell down, and the body seemed unable to bear the load and fell down.

"Yirong," Nalan Qingyi called out distressedly as he hugged Jing Yirong's body.

Jing Yirong lost a lot of blood, and fought with Dianjun and Lieyan separately for a long time, his body was already overdrawn, if it wasn't for worrying, Nalan Qingyi would have collapsed long ago.

Jing Yirong fell into a deep sleep. In her dream, she was in the modern age and was performing a mission.Seeing that the stabbing was about to succeed, Nalan Qingyi suddenly appeared in front of her, blocked her bullet, and then her body fell like a fallen leaf, blood slowly flowed out of her body, and her body was icy cold...

"Don't!" Jing Yirong woke up startled, his forehead covered in cold sweat.

Nalan Qingyi's gentle voice came from above, "Yirong, you finally woke up, I'm so worried about you."

Jing Yirong looked at Nalan Qingyi who was close at hand, thinking about her dream.Everything was going so smoothly, but Nalan Qingyi was an accident that broke into these things. Looking at Nalan Qingyi's gentle smile, Jing Yirong closed her eyes again. The biggest accident in her life was not returning home. In ancient times, it was Nalan Qingyi.