Chapter 145 49. Ancient Merman
What is this?
Charity?
At that moment, Yan Chuheng deeply felt a sense of tyranny to destroy the world.

Since Tian Dao has abandoned him, why can't he destroy the world and show it to Tian Dao!

Yan Chuheng took a deep breath, he forced himself to smile, and said to Yingyao in the most relaxed tone: "I'm tired of lying on the bed, it's okay, as long as I persist for a while, with my king's ability, how can I might not be able to handle such a small thing.”

Ying Yao didn't speak, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she closed her eyes to hide the struggle in her eyes.

She was eager to explain.

But she can't!

After a while, she said in a hoarse voice: "My king, it can't be cured."

A loud bang.

Then there was a rapid panting sound.

Yan Chuheng took a deep breath to suppress the extreme anger just now, the veins on his forehead were all bulging, and when he calmed down, he pulled his lips and said: "My king won't allow you to say that."

He stroked Yingyao's hair with the gentlest strength, as if comforting her.

"Sleep, I'll figure out a way."

As if possessing magic power, Ying Yao actually fell into a deep sleep under this kind of comfort.

It wasn't until Yingyao fell asleep that Yan Chuheng turned and left.

What is he going to do.

He must do something!
So it became even more frantic to summon the spiritual healers in all the towns of the entire dynasty, using generous rewards as bait.

Group after group of spiritual healers rushed to come, but to no avail.

At this time, in a remote alley in the imperial capital, a beautiful woman in a cloak stopped. She looked at the notice posted on the damp wall, and a mocking smile could not help but grow from the corner of her mouth, and then the laughter grew louder.

"Hahahaha, you have your day too, and you two have your day too."

When the woman's excited mind calmed down, she lifted her lips and said, "What a touching feeling, I don't believe it. In the face of life and death, you can still maintain it?"

She sneered, and walked away.

If Chu was present at this time, he would definitely recognize her.

Recognize this man who tricked her and plotted against her!

Chuyue!

……

Chuyue entered a courtyard with other spiritual healers.

She looked at the spiritual healing master in front of her and shook her head with a surprised expression, and the joy in her heart became even more joyful.

Because judging from the situation, that Yingyao must be suffering from a terminal illness that cannot be cured.

If it wasn't for worrying about this scene, Chuyue really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

She entered the room, and after seeing the woman lying on the bed, she could hardly restrain herself from mocking her directly.

Chuyue only took a glance from a distance, then walked out of the room, and said to Yan Chuheng, who was exuding a cold and terrifying aura, "I have a way to heal her."

Yan Chuheng's breath stopped suddenly, he directly grabbed the opponent's hand and said solemnly: "What way?"

Chuyue hissed and broke away violently, but at this time her wrist was already bruised, she sneered and said, "I will only tell the prince you this way."

Yan Chuheng's eyes darkened: "Come with me."

They came to a room.

After Chuyue closed the door, Yan Chuheng turned around and said, "Now you can talk."

"I wonder if His Royal Highness has heard of Yao Yin?"

The huge cloak above Chuyue's head blocked her vicious gaze.

"Hear something." Yan Chuheng frowned.

"Is Yao Yin related to Ying Yao's illness...?"

(End of this chapter)

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