Demon Phoenix Evil Emperor: Killer Crazy Concubine

Chapter 66 At stake. It turns out that when Gray shot Nalan Zhenqi with his arrow, Nalan Zhijin had already found Nalan Zhenqi. Seeing Gray in the distance, at first I thought that Gray and Nalan Zhenqi had set their sights on the same rabbit, and wanted to see who would kill the rabbit, but who would have discovered it when Gray's arrow shot out? It turns out that Gray's target is not the rabbit but Nalan Zhenqi.

At this time, it was too late to tell Nalan Zhenqi, so he had to use his body to block it.The arrow hit Nalan Zhijin's chest in an unbiased manner. Nalan Zhijin passed out without even a chance to tell Nalan Zhenqi who the murderer was.

Seeing this situation, Gray drove away in a hurry. Originally, he just wanted to injure Nalan Zhenqi casually, but he didn't expect that Nalan Zhijin would come out halfway, and judging by the place where he was injured, he probably wanted to get close to him. My heart was broken, and I left in a hurry.

Nalan Zhenqi jumped off the horse, hugged Nalan Zhijin and shouted eagerly, "Tenth Brother? Tenth Brother, how are you doing?"

There was blood on Nalan Zhijin's chest, and the warm blood was still pouring out continuously. Nalan Zhenqi lost his mind in a panic, his eyes were absent-minded, and his hands trembling slightly caressed Nalan Zhijin's pale face, " Tenth brother, tenth brother, don't scare me, please, don't scare me, okay?"

"Seventh brother, what happened?" Nalan Qingyi arrived on horseback, jumped off his horse and looked at Nalan Zhijin who was covered in blood, "What's wrong with tenth brother?"

"The tenth brother was injured, the man was going to shoot me, but the tenth brother blocked the arrow for me." Nalan Zhenqi held onto Nalan Qingyi tightly with both hands, "Brother Prince, what should I do? What should I do? What if the tenth brother can't wake up again? I'm really scared, I'm so scared."

"It's fine, the tenth brother will be fine." Nalan Qingyi hugged Nalan Zhijin, "We'll take him back to the palace right now and call the best witch doctor to see him. You can rest assured that he will be fine."

"En," Nalan Zhenqi nodded mechanically, fear gushed out from his heart little by little, the blood of the tenth brother was still in his hands, and the usual smile of the tenth brother was still echoing in his mind, why? To save him, he would rather be hurt by himself than see anyone around him leave him.Tenth brother, please, survive.

When Nalan Qingyi appeared in front of Nalan Zhenhai and the crowd holding Nalan Zhijin covered in blood, the crowd immediately became noisy.

"What happened?" Nalan Zhenhai approached the two of them.

Nalan Qingyi's face was serious, "The tenth brother is injured, father please allow me to take the tenth brother back to the palace."

"Father, this is all my son's fault, it's my son's fault." Nalan Zhenqi, who arrived afterward, was covered in blood all over his shirt and hands, his face was pale and weak.

Nalan Zhenhai's heart tightened immediately, and he hurriedly stepped forward to check on Nalan Zhenqi, "How are you? Are you also injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

"My son was not injured, but the tenth brother was injured." Nalan Zhenqi hurriedly knelt down, "Father, please allow my son and the prince to return to the palace together."

"As long as you're fine, as long as you're fine." Nalan Zhenhai didn't seem to be worried about Nalan Zhijin who was dying, but cared more about Nalan Zhenqi.

Jing Yirong took the Nalan Zhijin from Nalan Qingyi's hands, hugged him with both hands, felt the thin breath in his chest, glared at Nalan Zhenhai who didn't care about him at all, and turned to Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Qingyi. Lan Zhenqi said: "I'll take him back first, and you all return to the palace as quickly as possible."

After saying that, Jing Yirong tiptoed lightly, carried Nalan Zhenqi in his arms and performed lightness kung fu, and walked away in the woods stepping on the branches.

Everyone was stunned by Jing Yirong's peerless martial arts. They had seen Jing Yirong's ruthlessness before, but no one expected her to be so strong in martial arts. Perhaps even General Yu Ying's martial arts were not superior to hers.

Nalan Zhenhai looked away anxiously from Nalan Zhenqi, and the thought in his eyes deepened. At this moment, he really began to regret the agreement he reached with Jing Yirong. She was stronger than he imagined. With Gao Qiang's martial arts, even if he wanted to kill her one day, it would not be such a simple matter.

Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Zhenqi immediately jumped on their horses and galloped towards the palace, praying in their hearts that nothing would happen to Nalan Zhijin.

Jing Yirong exhausted all her strength along the way, without even a moment of rest, she could feel the temperature of Nalan Zhijin getting less and less, even his breathing was gradually disappearing, Jing Yirong A fear rose from the bottom of my heart, just like when Nalan Qingyi was injured some time ago, it seemed that I was no longer like myself.

As soon as Jing Yirong landed in the small courtyard, Xiao Yan ran over from a distance, her eyes fell on Nalan Zhijin, "What's wrong with the Tenth Prince?"

"Go and call the witch doctor." Jing Yirong said eagerly, he was in the mood to explain Xiao Yan's question.

Xiao Yan immediately ran out, and it must be said that the appearance of the tenth prince covered in blood frightened her.

Dozens of witch doctors were called to the crown prince's womb, and every witch doctor looked at Nalan Zhenqi with sweat profusely, "Crown princess, the tenth prince is seriously injured. At the position of the tenth prince's heart, I don't know if his heart was hurt. If it really hurt his heart, we are afraid that if we pull out the arrow, the tenth prince will be powerless, but if we wait now, we are afraid that the tenth prince will be injured. The prince can't hold on to the time for a stick of incense."

"Don't worry about my useless words." Jing Yirong grabbed the witch doctor's collar, "What do you mean is that it's a miracle that you can be saved, and it's only natural that you can't be saved?"

"I don't dare." The witch doctor immediately knelt on the ground, "But the truth is that, the crown prince and concubine have nothing to do, the angle of this arrow is too accurate and too deep."

Jing Yirong slapped the table with her palm. For the first time, she hated that there was no X-ray in this era. Otherwise, she would be able to know exactly where the arrow shot with just one shot. She regretted that there was no heart-changing surgery in this world. In modern times, let alone a mere arrow wound, even a heart can be replaced for you.

Jing Yirong grabbed the witch doctor standing beside him, "I don't care what you do, if you can't save him, I will let you all be buried with him."

"Princess, you are embarrassing me too much." A witch doctor bravely stepped forward and cupped his hands, "The Tenth Prince's injury is really difficult, even the Immortal Da Luo can't guarantee that he will be saved. If the Crown Princess is willing to let the humble ministers try, there may be a chance to save the life. If the Crown Princess insists on saying this, then the ministers will not even dare to do it. The minister can only risk his life to tell the Crown Princess that if he wants to save the ten princes Not even a single chance."

"I don't want you guys to try, I just want to save my life." Jing Yirong approached the speaking witch doctor with dots of murderous intent in his eyes, "Are you new here? I don't know that the princess's words have always been obeyed and not doubted, since You are sure that there is little chance of Zhijin saving your life, then I will send you to hell first."

After finishing speaking, Jing Yirong stretched out his hand and twisted the witch doctor's neck, and with just a slight twist, the witch doctor died before he could even cry out for help.

The rest of the witch doctors looked at Jing Yirong in shock, they never thought that their princess would kill someone without even blinking an eye.

"Xiao Yan dragged him out to feed the dogs." Jing Yirong's sinister and cold eyes fell on the faces of the witch doctors, "Whoever dares to say that he can't live again will end up just like him. I won't even kill the whole body." Will keep him because he doesn't deserve it."

"Damn the humble ministers." The witch doctors immediately knelt down, "The strength of the ministers is really limited, and the humble ministers are useless."

Jing Yirong stared at the witch doctors coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, who will do it first?"

"Crown princess, I really don't have this ability, but I know that there is someone in the Jianghu who can definitely save the tenth prince." The witch doctor who has been in the crown prince's womb all year round opened his mouth.

"who is it?"

The witch doctor lowered his head and replied respectfully, "The owner of Yuluo Village, Duan Yuliu."

"Him?" A pure white figure flashed in Jing Yirong's mind immediately.

"Yes, Yuluozhuang is the largest villa in the world, and Duan Yuliu is the owner of Yuluozhuang. It is rumored that he is a master of poisoning and detoxification. There is no poison in the world that he cannot cure, and Yuluozhuang is also in the world. The first strange villa, where strange people and strange people live in the world. Anyone who is accepted by Yuluozhuang listens to the words of the owner Duan Yuliu. It is rumored that the strange doctor Liu Mo was also admitted to Yuluozhuang by him last month. Mo's medical skills are superb, and it is said that if he wants to save a person, even if the person's whole body is festered and only a head is left, he can change his body and save him."

Jing Yirong approached the witch doctor, with a cold voice like a devil, "Do you think such a person is easy to find? According to what they said just now, even a stick of incense can't last."

"We can use witchcraft to freeze the ten princes." As soon as the witch doctor finished speaking, the witch doctors actually gasped, and Jing Yirong's expression became even colder, "Don't say everything so nicely, Bing What are the sequelae after the seal?"

"Combining our power to freeze the tenth prince can only last for fifteen days. If Liu Mo is not found to save the tenth prince by the fifteenth day, the tenth prince will not even have time for one column once the frozen witchcraft is solved. , will directly..." The witch doctor didn't dare to say the following words, but Jing Yirong had already guessed.

"Since you are unable to revive him, you will freeze him for me." Jing Yirong glanced coldly for a week.

The witch doctor spoke again, "Crown Princess, if you find Duan Yuliu, you will be able to find Liumo. Duan Yuliu is from Yu Kingdom."

"I see." Jing Yirong looked at the witch doctor, "Use your witchcraft to freeze him, and I will bring back Liumo within a month."

Jing Yirong walked out of the room, Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Zhenqi had just entered the uterus.

"Master, how is tenth brother?" Nalan Zhenqi asked nervously.

Jing Yirong frowned, "I asked the witch doctor to freeze him, and tomorrow I will go to Yu Kingdom to find Liu Mo to save him."

"Frozen?" Nalan Zhenqi turned pale, and took a few steps back, "The tenth brother must be seriously injured, otherwise how could he have used witchcraft."

"Seventh prince, you don't have to worry as long as we find Liumo within a month." Xiao Yan comforted Nalan Zhenqi unbearably.

"It became like this because of the tenth brother." In Nalan Zhenqi's mind, only Nalan Zhijin was covered in blood just now, and his fear was about to make him collapse, fear was about to knock him down.

Xiao Yan stepped forward and patted Nalan Zhenqi on the shoulder, "Don't do this, he will be fine, and the Tenth Prince still depends on you to save him."

"But I..." Nalan Zhenqi lost his soul a long time ago and couldn't even speak.