Chapter 317: Dead?

Outside the venue, not far from Ling Shaofeng and Zhao Xuanchen, Nanwei Guoshi helped Lin Wei'er, who was vomiting blood and fainting, to sit cross-legged on the spot, his hands against Lin Wei'er, who closed his eyes tightly, and his deep force entered Lin Wei'er's body along his palms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Behind him stood Xinyang Bo, as well as the maid of Xinyang Bo's Mansion, but no one dared to step forward to greet the unkind Nanwei Guoshi, and the imperial doctor was also left in place and did not dare to step forward.

After the buffer just now, the frightened people began to talk again.

"Isn't this King Chen a complete loss of martial arts and his legs are not good at walking? How could he instantly move behind Princess Chen and help Princess Chen block the fatal blow? ”

"That's right, could it be that this King Chen has been pretending to be sick, in fact, he has ill intentions at all."

"No, it won't! I don't look at King Chen like he is faking, is it because I saw that Princess Chen was in danger and suddenly broke out, otherwise, how could he be seriously injured and fainted with a palm, just like Miss Lin who doesn't know martial arts. ”

"That's it, but, how did Miss Lin know Nan Wei Guoshi, it seems that she is still called Nan Wei Guo Master!"

"I also heard that Nanwei Guoshi called Miss Lin Shuang'er, is there any secret in it that we don't know."

"Definitely, you see that Nanwei Guoshi is not helping Miss Lin heal!"

There were a lot of discussions among the people, and there were constant doubts and doubts, but they didn't disturb Ling Shaofeng, who was sad and unbearable, and was about to go crazy.

"Say it again, how is King Chen?"

Ling Shaofeng hugged the unconscious Ling Shaofeng tightly with both hands, his cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stared closely at the few imperial doctors who had just taken Zhao Xuanchen's pulse, seeing that they all shook their heads with ugly faces, listening to their replies, their words were full of disbelief and madness.

"Say it again, how is King Chen?"

The imperial doctors looked at Princess Chen, who was in tears, and the only eyes that were exposed were as bright as if they had been washed by rain, which was a clear and dusty feeling, but it made them feel fierce as a blade, and it seemed that their lives were in danger today.

"King Chen, King Chen has suffered serious internal injuries before, resulting in damage to the meridians and all the martial arts are wasted, although the master will continue the meridians but not good at doing, today was injured by the palm of the Southern Wei Guoshi and the heart vein, the fragile meridians were broken again, hurting the internal organs, I'm afraid I can't survive a quarter of an hour!"

One of the imperial doctors had the audacity to tell the results of the diagnosis, and he looked like he was dying bravely.

"Impossible!"

King Xu didn't believe that King Chen was going to stay away from the world like this, so he flipped the imperial doctor to the ground with an angry palm, squatted beside King Chen in embarrassment, and helped King Chen take his pulse with trembling hands.

"Impossible, impossible, how can this be...... How can this be......"

Emperor Dongzhao had already brought the eunuch palace maid to Ling Shaofeng, who was stunned, and looked down at King Xu, who was kneeling on the ground to check his pulse, "What is impossible?" ”

Could it be true that what the Imperial Doctor said was true, that his favorite son was about to leave him? This Ling Shaofeng was all to blame, but looking at Ling Shaofeng's desperate tears and stunned gaze, he couldn't say anything difficult.

"Imperial Doctor, is there any way to save King Chen's life!"

Zhao Xuanchen leaned weakly on Ling Shaofeng's arms, his cute baby face was shining and handsome under the reflection of blood, with a bewitching beauty.

"No...... It's laborious! ”

Zhao Xuanchen felt that the strength of his body was slowly draining, and the warmth at the back vest gradually became smaller, I am afraid that Shaofeng's internal strength was exhausted!

"Father, don't ...... Bewilderment...... Shaofeng! ”

Even if he didn't even have the strength to speak, he still prayed intermittently in a whisper, no longer pretending to be stupid, but praying with a truly clear and serious gaze to the pale-faced Emperor Dongzhao.

"Asahi ...... Want...... Take care...... Few...... Peak. ”

As if he was explaining the aftermath, Zhao Xuanchen said that he vomited a mouthful of blood, and still arranged Ling Shaofeng's future intermittently.

Ling Shaofeng couldn't cry, his tears fell silently, especially like cherry blossom rain, he shook his head in opposition endlessly, "Don't, don't leave me, I will definitely save you, I will definitely find a way to save you!" ”

Ling Shaofeng, whose eyes were covered with tears, was covered with a wet veil sticking to his cheeks, revealing his lovely little face as big as a palm, and his cold fingers were gently placed on the wrist of the unconscious Zhao Xuanchen, his shrewd mind was in a mess, and he kept thinking about what else could save Zhao Xuanchen.

"Feng Ming Decision", it is rumored that Feng Ming Due, who can continue the meridians and restore internal strength, will definitely be able to save him, but Feng Ming Decision is still in the ancient tomb at this time, and the key to enter the ancient tomb is still in the palace of Nanwei, which is also the prize of the Four Nations Elite Meeting this time.

Even if she gets the key to the ancient tomb, it's too late to go to the ancient tomb to get it now, what to do, what to do, she can't think of what to do, in addition to losing her internal strength to protect his heart, why is she so incompetent, she has always thought that her martial arts are world-famous, but she can't save her beloved man.

Many people look at this scene of parting from life and death, tears can't help but drip down, full of pity and touching, how many people in this world can die for love!

Fang Qingqing stood behind Master Fang and sighed, "Dad, why did a good game come to be like this!" ”

This sentence is what many people want to ask, how did the good Hundred Flowers Festival become what it is now, the wounded wound, the parting is about to part, it really can't make people sigh and feel sad.

The happiest ones are the queen Shu Guifei, who is bent on letting King Chen die, as well as the forces behind them, as well as the Southern Wei Guoshi, who has become a mortal enemy with Ling Shaofeng!

Zhao Xuanchen's bloodless handsome face looked at Ling Shaofeng reluctantly, leaving all the unwillingness and love in his heart in the last time before he died, and he couldn't make a sound, and opened his mouth.

"Right...... No...... From, deceive...... Finish...... You! ”

As he spoke, the corners of Zhao Xuanchen's blood-stained mouth hooked with a smile, and his good-looking demon-like gaze slowly closed reluctantly.

"Don't, don't, I forgive you, as long as you wake up, I don't care about anything."

Ling Shaofeng couldn't accept that Zhao Xuanchen in his arms slowly closed his eyes, and just lay in her arms silently, his panicked thoughts were blank, and all personnel were isolated from her.

"Don't, as long as you wake up, I will take you to the desert to the grassland, take you to wander the world, are you okay if you wake up!"

Zhao Xuanxu took the pulse of his hand, his body fell to the ground weakly, and shouted loudly to King Chen, "Brother, brother, don't go, brother, brother......"

Could it be that King Chen has died, everyone is shocked.

The majestic prince's body shook and almost fell, but fortunately, Shi Gonggong quickly supported the pale emperor to preserve the emperor's prestige.

"Xuanchen ......"

Inaudible but incomparably sad, his son is really gone.

Lin Wei'er, who was unconscious on the other side, was no better, but at least, Nan Weiguo Shi saved her life, and asked several imperial doctors who were waiting on the side to come forward to check the pulse, and asked them to prescribe medicine immediately.

Nan Weiguoshi's cold gaze has been staring at the grief-stricken Ling Shaofeng, he can't kill him directly, looking at the dead Zhao Xuanchen, his heart is extremely relieved, the death of Zhao Xuanchen is a devastating blow to Ling Yiyi.

"Ah......" (To be continued.) )