The eldest prince looked at Fu Hengzhi again, and just wanted to reprimand him, but thinking that he was now the patriarch of the Fu clan, he had to endure it.

The eldest prince suppressed his dissatisfaction, and tried his best to speak calmly to Fu Heng: "Patriarch Fu, you are in a hurry, don't pay attention to these false etiquette first, it's important to save people!"

Fu Hengzhi was about to refute, but suddenly felt a cold light shining directly from the side, he subconsciously looked over, and saw Sheng Zhuohuai staring at him with cold eyes.

Fu Hengzhi's eyes immediately froze, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

After a short period of turmoil, the tanuki slave, with the permission of the eldest prince, stepped into the inner room with the sleeping fence.

Except for the eldest prince who followed them, everyone else was kept out.

In one room, on a bed covered with golden ingot-patterned brocade, a woman lay quietly asleep.

Her breath was weak, and the thick black hair scattered around her pillow made her whole face unusually white, and her face was thin and sunken due to serious illness, and her body showed signs of dying.

Despite this, her sleeping face was still demure, and there was no trace of pain.

The eldest prince: "In the past few days, thanks to the pharmacist who used his only Ghost Realm Holy Grass to help Xian Shu continue her life, otherwise she wouldn't have slept so well." ”

After he finished speaking, he deliberately walked lightly to the bed, leaned over slightly, and stretched out his hand to help Sheng Yanran pull a few strands of hair hanging on the side of his cheek behind his ears.

His lips squirmed slightly, as if he was saying something to the woman on the bed, his words were soft, and his movements were even more cautious, as if the person in front of him was the treasure, for fear of falling and breaking, especially careful care.

Looking at the tenderness and lingering love that unconsciously spread in the eyes of the eldest prince and only the woman on the bed, Mian Liang was slightly stunned.

The tanuki approached the bed, and the hedge followed, her gaze quickly tracing over Sheng Yanran's quiet and sleeping face.

Although she looked like she was already in shape, she could still see the gentleness that still existed between her eyebrows.

This was the first time Mian Li had seen the eldest princess, but he didn't expect it to be in such a situation.

Sheng Yanran seems to be a kind-hearted and gentle woman, so it's no wonder that she will be so faithfully followed by Ji'an.

"Your Highness, please help the eldest princess up. The tanuki slave said to the eldest prince at this time.

The eldest prince nodded, hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, and carefully helped Sheng Yanran up and let her lean on his chest.

Mian Li looked at the tanuki slave and saw that he had uncorked the black jade bottle in his hand, and then cast a spell to lure out the contents of the bottle.

Immediately, a blood-red gas-like substance slowly flowed out of the mouth of the bottle, lightly supported by the green magic light of the tanuki slave, and slowly sent into Sheng Yanran's mouth through the air.

The hedge stared at the gas-like thing.

The breath of this gas-like thing is its own!

Although it is in the form of qi, this mass of qi is transformed from blood, and Mian Li is very sure of this.

This blood qi that was transformed from the blood of the ancestor was probably taken from the hedge tree in the courtyard of the hedge.

In a moment, the blood qi had been completely sent into Sheng Yanran's mouth.

The three people in the room all held their breath and stared at Sheng Yanran's next movements.

Although the blood of the Ancestor Powerful Ghost has always been regarded as the best medicine that can cure Sheng Yanran, whether it is effective or not, several people obviously do not have a complete bottom in their hearts.

There was silence in the room, and the incense burning on the desk slowly rose, and slowly climbed into the air, but the time required was extended indefinitely.

After waiting for a while, the person in the arms of the eldest prince finally moved.

Sheng Yanran's abnormally white slender fingers flicked a few times, and then her long and thick eyelashes trembled, and gradually, all parts of her body moved slowly, and finally, she finally opened her eyes.

"Your Royal Highness......" The first person Sheng Yanran's eyes touched was the eldest prince.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and with some difficulty stroked the eldest prince's tired eyebrows, revealing a gentle and gentle smile.

The face as pale as paper was slowly soaked in a faint layer of blood because of this smile.

The crowd waiting outside the house had apparently heard the movement inside, and there was a sudden agitation.

I only heard Fu Xiaorou's surprised voice: "God favors, my son's life should not be extinguished!"

Outside the house, there was a sound of joy, and inside the house, the eldest prince and Sheng Yanran looked at each other and smiled.

With the ecstasy of losing and regaining, the eldest prince hugged Sheng Yanran tightly into his arms.

Mian Li's eyes looked straight at this scene, and he couldn't take his eyes off it for a while.

Is that what it is......

Affectionate outpouring between people in love?

Two light coughs came from her side, and she came back to her senses, looked sideways, and saw the tanuki looking at her.

"Gone. After saying this, the tanuki took the lead and walked out of the house, and the hedge followed.

When I came to the outer room, a room of people had swept away the previous dull depression and replaced it with a joy.

The emperor asked the tanuki slave and the sleeping fence to convey their thanks to Xiangyu, and the two should be, and then took their leave and left.

Sheng Zhuohuai, who was standing in the crowd, looked at the back of the sleeping hedge who was going out behind the raccoon slave, and his eyes turned deeply.

The blood of the ancestors really has the effect of bringing the dead back to life!

After Mian Fence walked out of the door, he quickly looked around, and couldn't help but look puzzled.

The eldest princess has woken up, why is Ji'an missing?

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When the tanuki and the tanuki returned to the Jade Disturbance Courtyard and said goodbye, the tanuki called to the mianzaw.

He glanced at the slap marks on Mian Li's face again, and said to her, "Don't blame Gongzi for what happened in the courtyard before. ”

Mian Liang was stunned for a moment, then smiled casually, and replied in an ordinary tone: "How dare I blame Childe, besides, I was the first to overstep the norm at that time, and I was too carried away, and Childe did nothing wrong with me." ”

The tanuki looked at her face carefully for a while, obviously not believing her words, but he still said, "In that case, then go and rest." ”

Mian Fence said goodbye and turned to leave, and the tanuki couldn't help but sigh lightly as she watched her back gradually walk away.

Early the next morning, Luo Junxuan came to the Jade Disturbance Courtyard.

When he arrived at the study, Xiangyu was supporting his head with one hand, lying on a soft collapse and closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.

In a civet slave white jade incense burner next to him, there was a rising Sanyun incense, and the white smoke was slowly drifting into his face in the direction.

Xiangyu's delicate face is swirling, giving birth to a layer of trance.

"Childe. Luojun Xuan saluted Xiangyu.

After a while, Luojun Xuan, who was bowing to the ground, heard a slight sound of clothes rubbing above his head, and then Xiangyu's cold voice sounded: "Get up." ”

Luo Junxuan got up, straightened his clothes, and looked at Xiangyu again, and saw that he looked a little sad, as if he was not in good spirits, and there was a blue and black under his eyes, it should be that he didn't sleep well last night.

Thinking of having breakfast in Luofu today, Luo Zi'an was in a good mood and talked about Xiangyu's slapping of the sleeping fence last night, and let the sleeping fence follow the raccoon slave to the Great Prince's Mansion to deliver medicine with a big ear scraping print, Luo Junxuan's eyes showed a little understanding.

Xiangyu stretched out his hand and casually nodded to the seat opposite him, letting Luo Junxuan take a seat, and the raccoon slave came in with a small servant to serve tea.

Luo Junxuan sat down, took a sip of tea, his expression was slightly solemn, and asked Xiangyu, "Why were you so angry last night, this is not like you?"