phoenix color

A faint and cold fragrance diffused in the room accompanied by the sound of yelling, and the setting sun gradually faded away, and the servant holding the lamp approached the door with apprehension.The door opened with a creak, and a pair of thin hands stretched out to take the candlestick in the servant's hand. Looking at it in the light of the handover, the servant who held the lamp was startled, and said, Ah Mao's thin hands were covered with crimson red. There are fingerprints and pinch marks where the nails dug into the flesh, and there is almost no intact skin on one hand!

The servant who held the lamp stared at the door in astonishment, as if there was a terrible evil hidden inside the door.

The servant fled in panic, and "Ma Amao" held the candlestick with a terrified expression.All the bronze mirrors in the room were put out, and the room as bright as day was reflected on the man on the bed, with light spots jumping on his face, his face as white as paper made him look like a ghost, wet with cold sweat like a fountain Through the blue silk, wet the pillow.

Looking at Yi'er who had lost consciousness, Long Qitian bit his lips tightly, his expression painful.Suddenly, a bitterness came to my heart, ten times more bitter than eating Coptis chinensis.Long Qitian suddenly stretched out his hand, and under Mu Yiqing's astonished eyes, he put his finger into Yi'er's mouth.

Yi'er, who was in pain, still vaguely recognized the person, and for some unknown reason, he opened his mouth and bit on Long Qitian's finger, as if he wanted to let this person taste all the grievance and pain together, the sick person Extremely capricious.However, this was clearly a sign of intimacy, Mu Yiqing suddenly contorted his face as if biting his own tongue, because he actually thought of the scene where the woman cursed or scolded her husband during childbirth.

"Ah bah." Mu Yiqing spurned himself.Long Qitian waited for him with frowned eyebrows, his frightening expression made Mu Yi feel cold.

"Is there a problem?" Long Qitian asked with a cold face, the domineering arrogance of the king was revealed, and the invisible pressure covered Mu Yiqing's head like a dark cloud, forcing Mu Yiqing to shed a drop of cold sweat. There was a look of panic in it.

I don't know how many hours passed, and the night was already dark. "Boom..." There was a burst of thunder in the sky, a sudden rainstorm, lightning and thunder.But Mu Yiqing was unaware of everything outside the door, and concentrated on administering the needles, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve from time to time.

Finally, the last stitch was completed, Mu Yiqing exhaled a long breath, swayed his body, his eyes were darkened, he hurriedly supported the corner of the bed, and when he raised his eyes, he froze again, he stared fixedly at the corner of the bed. Xiang Long prayed to heaven, and saw that his expression was cold and handsome, his eyes were full of tenderness and pain looking at Shangguan Liuyi, his back was straight, and his posture had not changed for several hours.

Mu Yiqing hastily pulled out the gauze ball and replaced Long Qitian's fingers. The rescued Long Qitian's fingers were already bloody.And Yi'er's mouth and pillow were covered with blood.

Mu Yiqing was suddenly furious, wishing he could slap Long Qitian on the forehead: This pig!Did he want to abolish his own hand?Are you so stupid that you don't even know the pain?

Immediately, the anger quickly deflated like a leaking balloon, Mu Yiqing frowned fiercely, put his hand on his forehead, and tapped his fingertips on his aching temple.After a while, he let out a long breath and said as if talking to himself: "...I lost."

Long Qitian was stunned for a moment when he heard the sudden sound, and then said eagerly: "Is it all right?" It was only after he finished speaking that he realized that his voice was unbelievably hoarse. He actually tortured himself like this.

When Mu Yi was innocent, he glanced at him and sulked for no reason.Long Qitian only thought that he had a weird temper, but expected him to be so, presumably Yi'er was already fine, so he let out a long breath. "Hiss..." Only then did he feel a sharp, blunt pain on his finger, which was so painful that he even moved it.

With a dark face, Mu Yiqing threw a box of plasters to Long Qitian, and then shouted angrily, "Get out of here."

Long Qitian didn't know why, so he scratched his head with his intact hand.After she felt relieved, her mood improved, so she didn't get angry with him, but silently stepped aside to apply medicine to herself.

"Boom..." There was another thunder and lightning, and there was an abnormal commotion outside the door. Long Qitian's eyes sharpened, and he immediately returned to normal. Looking at him, he was already submissive, fearful and timid - Ma Xiaomao.

"Boom—" The door was pushed open vigorously, and Long Xuanting walked in wearing a noble black python robe with the coolness of Ye Yu. He scanned the room with cold eyes, and finally the person nailed to the bed son.

"Ma Xiaomao" came forward to pay his respects in fear, but was stared out by Long Xuanting with cold eyes.It's just that before he left, he pinched the fingers on his hand fiercely while no one was paying attention, and the blunt pain finally washed away the rising anger and calmed him down a little, while he could still control himself Out of emotion, he backed out the door and went.

Long Xuanting ignored Mu Yiqing, who was gnashing his teeth, and walked straight towards Shangguan Liuyi. His big and powerful hand slammed onto Shangguan Liuyi's neck, and the hand that could only crush stones died just like that. He strangled Shangguan Liuyi desperately, as if he wanted to strangle him to death.

"Cough..." Shangguan Liuyi's expression was distorted in pain, and his unconscious consciousness was forcibly pulled back.

"You think you can die! Do you think I will let you die so easily?! Slut, let me live honestly, otherwise let me save you and come back, and you will taste what life is better than death! "

Long Xuanting's expression was terrific, under the lightning flash, his ferocious face seemed to be a ghost that came out of the underworld.

"What are you doing!" Mu Yiqing was swung away by Long Xuanting's palm as soon as Mu Yiqing moved. At this moment, Mu Yiqing was shocked, he never thought that the prince of a country would have such deep internal strength!Although Long Qitian is number two in the world, he doesn't have such a terrifying hostility as King Jing.If it is said that Long Qitian's internal energy belongs to yang, just like the raging sun, then King Jing's internal energy belongs to yin, just like the cold air of a corpse emerging from the underworld.

Mu Yiqing shuddered, this cold feeling!It's like the mother of cold poison in Yi'er!No, it's a more profound sinister internal force.

It turned out that the master who injured Shangguan Liuyi and made him cold and poisonous had already been taken in by King Jing for his own use.But in recent days, King Jing used his power to find Gu King of Miaojiang, and threatened him with Yin Corpse Gu poison, and finally let the hidden master transfer all his life's skills into King Jing's body.

It is said that this set of exercises for absorbing other people's internal energy has long been lost, but somehow it got into King Jing's hands.

Let's talk about the moment, King Jing was viciously trying to pinch Shangguan Liuyi's neck, a cold breath rushed into the room, the aura around him swelled, and Mu Yiqing, who was on the side with that forceful momentum, felt cold all over his body.

"This is the last time I warn you! Shangguan Liuyi, I will definitely get what I want! Even if I can't get it, I would rather destroy it!" King Jing threw Yi'er back on the bed, and he said coldly again Said: "Getting 'Phoenix' is just icing on the cake, you have to be clear, this king doesn't mind destroying it!"

"Hmm...ah..." Shangguan Liuyi groaned in pain.

The chilly King Jing turned away, Mu Yiqing held the corner of the bed tightly to support himself, and spat out a mouthful of blood.Mu Yiqing's kung fu is not very high in the first place, and his heart was hurt by a sweep of his inner strength, but he only needs a few days of recuperation to recover.

When King Jing left, Shangguan Liuyi's painful expression suddenly disappeared, and he sneered, extremely contemptuously, he raised his hand to freeze, an ice flower condensed in his hand, and the streamer turned.

Mu Yiqing raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, then smiled, and said, "Congratulations to Palace Mistress, this is a blessing in disguise, and your inner strength has improved."

There was a smile in Shangguan Liuyi's amber eyes, but the coldness was pressing, he said: "Didn't you help me cure the poison of 'Yousi'?"

Mu Yiqing smiled clearly: "No."

Yousi's venom covered up Shangguan Liuyi's pulse, making him look very weak without any internal energy.

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