when will you sprout baby

As if a fire was roasting below, Xu Changan's inner alchemy slowly melted into a golden liquid, and when it was condensed enough, another drop was added, dripping into a small group of green life force.

The delicate but tenacious vitality seemed to be extinguished, and it was forced to shrink a circle.

Xue Yun took a deep look, only to feel blood surging all over his body, he moved his lips, trying to call out, but he didn't want to open his mouth but spat out blood.

Warm blood splashed onto the side of Xu Changan's face, and the bright red was like splashing on the colorless snow, clearly outlining Xue Yunshen's unusually familiar eyebrows and eyes.

"Chang'an, Chang'an, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." Xue Yunshen hurriedly raised his hand, panicking and cautiously trying to wipe Xu Chang'an clean.

However, after wiping, Xue Yunshen's movements suddenly stopped.

A white hair, I don't know when it quietly popped out.

Xu Chang'an, the youngest son of Xu Shen, the chief minister of the dynasty, and the imperial concubine of Mo Wang appointed by His Royal Highness Mo Wang, the third prince, is eighteen years old.

Xue Yunshen was trembling almost all over, and it took a lot of courage to lift the hair from Xu Changan's ear.

The dense white, hidden under the black and smooth black silk, let Xue Yunshen flick his fingers, and immediately showed the true face of Lushan Mountain.

Xue Yun gritted his teeth and sat up, picked up Xu Changan lightly, and then removed the crown that bound his hair.

The long hair was scattered, and the large white hair with nowhere to hide intertwined with a thin layer of black hair poured down, covering Xue Yunshen's arms.

That long jet-black hair that Xue Yunshen loves to play with the most has turned white silently.

The carefully restrained emotions finally showed signs of collapse under successive heavy injuries.Xue Yunshen, who still had blood on his mouth, hugged the unconscious Xu Changan, crying bitterly.

"Chang'an, Chang'an..." Xue Yunshen's lips twitched, but he couldn't make a sound. He groped for Xu Chang'an's right hand, naturally put his finger in it, and then put it to his mouth, imagining to kiss him intimately as usual.

However, when his lips were pressed together, Xue Yunshen realized that the back of Xu Changan's white and slender hands had long since become the skin of frozen pears.

When King Wei and King Zhao arrived with the imperial physician, Xue Yunshen had locked himself in the room for a whole day and night.

The warship belonging to Linjinwei stopped at the ferry because Xue Yunshen refused to go out.

"How is this going?"

On board the boat, bypassing the people kneeling on the ground, King Wei asked Mu Mu who was kneeling at the door.

Mu Mu was seriously injured, when she just woke up, she heard that her prince didn't need food or medicine, so she struggled to get out of bed, knelt and begged with Chu Yu and others for a long time, but got no response.Hearing King Wei's questioning at this moment, he could only shake his trembling body, kowtow heavily, and said with a sob: "The prince and concubine are inside the house."

Frowning, King Wei turned his head to look at the people on the ground who were all dying, and said: "Okay, you all go down to rest, and take care of yourself after you recover your health."

After dismissing all the innocent people, King Wei knocked on the door with his fingers, and said softly, "Yun Shen, it's me, brother. Open the door and let the imperial physician give you and Chang'an a pulse."

There was no movement inside the door.

Compared with the mild-mannered King Wei, the second prince, King Zhao, is quick-tempered.Seeing that Xue Yunshen didn't respond, he immediately stopped King Wei who was about to knock on the door again, and said, "Brother Huang, step aside."

"No, you wait—"

Before King Wei could finish his sentence, King Zhao kicked the door open with a bang sound.

Fine pieces of sawdust and floating ups and downs floated, refusing to land for a long time.At the end of August, the sun slanted across the ship's side, rubbed Zhao Wang's shoulders, and shone into the dim room, reflecting the silent lifelessness.

The loud sound of the door being smashed, did not disturb the two cuddling each other on the bed.

"Yunshen?" Zhao Wang stepped into the room and waved his hand, signaling the imperial physician who was following to come forward.

At this moment, King Zhao hadn't thought about what he would see. Before he came, he heard the wind faintly, knowing that Xu Changan's vitality was shattered.

"It didn't dissipate in smoke at the moment when the vitality shattered, which shows that Chang'an can still be saved."

With such thoughts in mind, Zhao Wang trembled suddenly when he caught a glimpse of the situation on the bed.

One is black and the other is white, the white is eye-catching, the black is dazzling, the loose long hair of the two is mixed with each other, weaving the resoluteness of life and death.

Xu Changan with all white hair, his fingers held in Xue Yunshen's palm were covered with wrinkles.Except for his appearance, he is already an old man.

And Xue Yunshen, who shared the bed with Xu Changan, was not in a good situation.

King Zhao could tell at a glance that Xue Yunshen, the third younger brother who was seriously injured, seemed to be dying.

"What are you still doing?" The matter was completely unexpected, Zhao Wang was so anxious that he pushed the nearest imperial physician, "Hurry up and save people!"

The two imperial physicians were the ones sent by the emperor when Xu Changan and the others returned from Sihaibo.

After more than half a year of deliberate training, Imperial Physician Ren seemed to have become more courageous, and was no longer so afraid of Xue Yunshen.He pleaded guilty and took the initiative to grab Xue Yunshen's wrist.

On the other side, Imperial Physician Mu also gently raised Xu Changan's left hand.

After the two imperial physicians Xuankong took the pulse, they gestured to the Second King of Wei and Zhao to speak, but they didn't want Xue Yunshen, who had kept his eyes closed, to suddenly say, "Just say it here."

Xue Yunshen opened his eyes, he stared at the doctor Mu, and asked each word with a pause: "Is Chang'an still saved?"

Physician Mu subconsciously avoided Xue Yunshen's sight.

It must be a lie to say that Imperial Physician Mu sees Xu Changan's current appearance and feels calm.He watched Xu Chang'an grow from a short and fat little baby to a young man with picturesque features, and the number of times he ran back and forth in Xu's mansion was almost innumerable.

It might be inappropriate to say it, but in the heart of Imperial Physician Mu, Xu Chang'an was indeed taken care of as his own junior.Therefore, at the moment when Xu Chang'an's pulse was caught, the terrified Mu Taiyi understood what it means to add insult to injury.

The shattering of vitality and the melting of the inner alchemy are life and death risks, but God still thinks it is not enough, and the external atmosphere is added to cause trouble.

After more than half a year, the demonic breath of the outside world left by Xiao Yinlong Shen Lian in Xu Changan's body finally broke out after going through thousands of swords to return to the sect again - it roamed wantonly in Xu Changan's body, disrupting Xiaotuan's vitality What was gathered with great difficulty belonged to Xu Changan's vitality, which unintentionally accelerated Xu Changan's aging.

"Return to Your Highness," Imperial Physician Mu bowed deeply, "It's useless to be an official."

"Presumptuous! It's useless, Princess Yunshen is clearly doing well—"

"Second Emperor Brother." Compared to Zhao Wang's unacceptable, Xue Yunshen, who understood Mu Taiji's implication, reacted more calmly. He interrupted Zhao Wang's jumping and cursing, and no longer asked about his own situation. With a hoarse voice, he said: "You two, please go out first. Please stay with the big brother and the second brother. I have something to ask."

"His Royal Highness Mo Wang!" Imperial Physician Mu hesitated and walked to the door, but finally couldn't bear it, and ran back again, kneeling in front of the bed, "It's useless to be an official, you can't save Princess Mo, but there is one person who might be able to."

"Who?" The two kings of Wei and Zhao said in unison.

"Rongdan grass juice is difficult to solve, but the external aura in the princess' body is even more dangerous. If it is not eradicated first, the vitality of the princess will never be able to condense, and the vitality of the little prince can't last long!"

Taiyi Mu kowtowed his head to the ground, and continued: "The external atmosphere needs to be understood by outsiders. It is hard to find the trace of the little silver dragon that day. But if His Royal Highness King Mo can invite the descendants of the previous dynasty, the princess will be saved."

"The descendants of the previous dynasty?" Zhao Wang frowned, "When did the Xuelian clan have a doctor named Qihuang?"

"The one who can save the princess is not Xuelian," the doctor Mu straightened up slightly, "it's the one whose head is buried under the Wen Hou Pavilion ten miles away from the Peony Imperial City."

Xue Yunshen, who originally had no expectations, suddenly looked over when he heard this: "Are you sure he can save Chang'an?!"

Physician Mu did not speak. In fact, he was not fully sure about this matter. He was just a dead horse who had nowhere to go and became a living horse doctor.

"The same person is not from Caiyunjian, that person must have a solution." Seeing the embarrassment of Mu Taiyi, King Wei stepped in next to him.He didn't know Xuelian's current situation yet, so he was quite supportive: "According to Chang'an's current situation, there is no harm in trying."

"Brother Emperor." Xue Yunshen didn't look at anyone else, he stared at Xu Changan's side face with attachment, and lightly touched Xu Changan's thin jaw with his fingertips.After a long while, he finally opened his mouth and said, "There is only one descendant left in the Snow Lotus Clan."

Hundreds of years ago, there was a severe drought among the colorful clouds. Snow Lotus used all the strength of the whole family to perform the rain praying technique, and only then did it pray for continuous heavy rain, alleviate the drought, and save the lives of countless vegetative people.However, Xuelian, who was in power, lost most of her clan and her vitality. Later, she was forced to abdicate on her own initiative, and she lived in seclusion in the ice mountain and snow field, and never cared about the world.

If he wakes up the one who is now causing a severe drought again, and cannot save Xu Chang'an, relying on Chi Yan's strength alone may not help.

At that time, it will be the innocent people all over the world who will suffer.

Xue Yun thought deeply, if Chang An was still awake, he would definitely not agree to him betting the world.That's good too, with him by his side, presumably Chang An and the child won't be afraid.

The King of Wei never expected that the Xuelian clan would have fallen into this situation in just 200 years.He opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but as the eldest son of a country's emperor, he also shouldered the burden of the common people and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

It's the elder brother, and even the prince.

Just like Xue Yunshen, as a husband and father, he is even more the prince of Zhou.

The room fell silent for a while, and no one spoke. After a long while, I heard Zhao Wang slamming his fist against the wall.

The second prince, who had the deepest relationship with Xue Yunshen since childhood, finally couldn't help but have red eyes.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sound of something breaking suddenly came from outside.King Zhao chased him out, only to see the tumbling tray and a bowl of concoction that was spilled all over the place.

Compared with the helplessness and helplessness of the two kings of Wei and Zhao, the little book boy Chuyu didn't have so many worries. He didn't know that Chi Yan would die after praying for rain, and he didn't know the righteousness of his family and country. Good people don't deserve this.

"Young master hasn't been born yet." Chu Yu, who quickly ran back to the house, managed to pinch the brush with her bruised fingers.While writing, he wiped his tears and thought, "I haven't embroidered a money bag for him yet."

That night, Duan Cijue, who was far away in Sudu and hadn't received a letter for a long time, unexpectedly received a letter from Feige.

The little bookboy he was thinking of begged him to do something with crooked handwriting.

"Benefactor, please find Mr. Chi Yan for me. After you find him, you ask him. If he said that day, as long as my son needs to pray for rain, he can find him. It doesn't count."

"If it counts, please come to Linqi as soon as possible, my son's life is at stake."