Should I ...... You're really going to die, right?!

There is a kind of reluctance in her heart, and that reluctance and greed are like thousands of ants that gnaw at her, eroding her little by little.

Yin Nanchen, if this fairy is really dead, who can save you?

Just when Mu Qingge was dying, a man's roar sounded in his ears, "Qingqing, this king will definitely cure you and catch the murderer who hurt you!" Certain! ”

Yin Nanchen looked at Mu Qingge, whose face was stained with blood, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes, like an angry beast.

He first stretched out his hand to seal several of Mu Qingge's acupoints, and then before he had time to think about it, he hugged her and quickly jumped into the Tai Hospital with light skills.

Yin Nanchen's speed was so fast that even Yin He was a little surprised.

When did this kid's light skills become so good?

At this speed, even if he concentrates on further study for another ten years, he may not be able to catch up.

At the moment when Mu Qingge felt that he was going to die, he heard the voice in his head.

: When the task is completed, the host will be rewarded with the 'Destiny Should Not Be Killed' skill once, and it will not die after use.

No way! Then you don't take it out earlier!

Mu Qingge felt that he was about to be so angry with this broken system that he vomited blood.

: After using this skill, it will enter a temporary state of suspended animation, which will last for an hour, does the host want to use it?

Hurry up and use it, hey! Could it be that you are planning to wait for this fairy to really die before using this skill!

As soon as she finished speaking, she tilted her head and fainted.

Watching the woman's hand on his shoulder slowly slide down and hang down, Yin Nanchen suddenly froze.

He stopped and shook Mu Qingge's body desperately, "Qingqing, Qingqing!" Thou shalt not die, this king commands thee, thou shalt not die! ”

But the little woman in his arms didn't react in the slightest.

"Qingqing!" Yin Nanchen's roar resounded throughout the palace, and he stared at Mu Qingge, who had lost his breath in his arms, his always cold face was full of sadness.

It seemed as if something hot had slid over his side face and ended up on the face of the woman in his arms.

The woman closed her eyes as if she were asleep.

"Qingqing, why are you so stupid? Why do you want to help this king block that palm? Yin Nanchen knew very well that that palm was not enough to pose a threat to him, but it could help him understand this strange skill, so he didn't hide.

Who would have thought that he would hurt the little woman with a single thought......

Yin Nanchen's heart was mixed for a while, he stared at the woman in his arms silently, and his big hand gently brushed her cheek, "Qingqing, you died for your husband, how can you have the face to live in this world for your husband?" ”

After speaking, Yin Nanchen condensed his skills in the palm of his hand and prepared to end it by himself.

The red light in his hand became stronger and stronger, Yin Nanchen possessed him, and finally kissed the woman's cherry blossom-like lips and raised his palm.

Just as he was about to slap the palm that gathered internal force, he suddenly found that his arms were light.

He lowered his head, only to see a blinding white light flash in his arms.

He squinted his eyes and frowned slightly

Urgent.

What's going on here, what's going on here?

When the white light in his arms gradually disappeared, there was only one luan bird left in his arms.

How so?!

His hand shook violently, and his eyes enlarged incredibly.

Don't...... Mu Qingge is that divine bird?!

Although Yin Nanchen felt a little strange early on, for example, Mu Qingge and Shenniao had never been present at the same time, and for example, Mu Qingge always disappeared inexplicably and appeared inexplicably, but he really accepted this matter, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Lord Wang!"

"Brother!"

The people in the hall finally chased after him, and they looked at Yin Nanchen's appearance, for fear that he would impulsively do something irreparable.

Yin Nanchen frowned, Mu Qingge was actually Luan Niao, and he couldn't let anyone know about it for the time being, otherwise it would only add more trouble to her.

He stepped on the palace wall on tiptoe, holding the luanniao in his arms.

Although there was little hope, he still hoped to see a veterinarian.

If you want to say that this famous first veterinarian is Bailiyue.

Yin Nanchen took Mu Qingge in his arms and ran for hundreds of miles, and finally found the thatched house where Bailiyue lived temporarily.

It is rumored that this miracle doctor has an extremely strange temperament, and even has the title of 'living creatures do not heal'.

"Divine doctor, Yin Nanchen asks to see!"

In order to allow that weird Baili Yue to heal Mu Qingge, Yin Nanchen suppressed his arrogance, and his tone was extremely polite, no, it can even be said to be humble.

"Yin Nanchen? Who is it? I don't know! A shrill male voice came from the room, and it sounded a little harsh.

Yin Nanchen frowned, took a deep breath, and spoke again, "The divine doctor doesn't care who I am, as long as he knows who is in my arms." ”

"Oh?" The man in the room suddenly became interested, and he raised his voice a little, "And who is in your arms?" ”

"What I have in my arms is a rare sacred bird in the world - Luan Bird."

The man in the room let out a shrill laugh, and then asked, "Since it is a divine bird, why do you need my little doctor to heal it?" ”

Yin Nanchen's voice was a little colder, although he was reluctant, but to treat the disease, he should tell the doctor the whole situation, so that it was possible to come back to life.

"The divine doctor doesn't know that this divine bird is made of a beautiful girl, who can sing, write, and be sympathetic."

"Oh?"

There was suddenly no movement in the room, and after a while, the wooden door creaked open.

I saw a good-looking boy walk out, he looked at the bird in Yin Nanchen's arms with interest, and he was about to catch it.

"Huh." Yin Nanchen withdrew his hand suddenly, "Invite your master, this bird is my beloved thing, and it can only be handed over to the divine doctor by my own hands." ”

The boy suddenly had a smile on his face, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and slowly spoke, "I am Bailiyue." ”

Yin Nanchen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this miracle doctor, who was known as the number one doctor in China, was actually a little boy who looked fifteen or sixteen years old!

"Oh, don't look at me like this! Actually, I'm sixty

How old it is! Baili smiled at him.

His voice was sharp, as if he hadn't yet changed his voice.

"Sixty-something?" Yin Nanchen hesitated a little, he reached out and pulled the boy's wrist to check his pulse.

The strong internal force was surging in his body, which was obviously not what a little boy should have.

"Divine doctor, offended." Yin Nanchen let go of his wrist, and then respectfully sent Mu Qingge in his arms, "I have heard that the divine doctor has the reputation of living things but not healing, and now that my beloved bird has died, I also ask the divine doctor to rejuvenate him." ”

Yin Nanchen has never been so respectful to the people on the rivers and lakes in his life, if it weren't for Mu Qingge, he wouldn't even change the word "king".

Baili Yue hugged Mu Qingge and tossed it, and then put his hand into its mouth.

"It's not dead."

Baili Yue quickly came to a conclusion, he hugged Mu Qingge and walked to the house, "Lord Yin, come with me." ”

Hearing that Mu Qingge did not die, Yin Nanchen was ecstatic, "Really? Divine doctor, Qingqing is really not dead?! ”

"Well, it's just because it was impacted by a strong internal force and entered a state of suspended animation." Bai Liyue nodded and placed it on a small operating table.

"Lord Yin, I have always disliked those powerful people, if you come today and say where you are the prince, I will definitely not agree with you."

Baili Yue has become famous since he was a child, of course, his heart is higher than the sky, and those powerful people are arrogant one by one, so he sets rules and never accepts powerful people.

And Yin Nanchen's approachability was something he never expected.

is willing to heal this 'divine bird', half of the hundred miles is because Yin Nanchen said that this bird is made of people, and the other half is based on his attitude.

"If Qingqing can be good, what can this prince's position be like?"

"Yo, do you love beautiful birds or don't you love the country?" Baili Yue raised his eyebrows, reached out and pressed it on Luan Bird's chest, checked the palm print behind her again, and then deliberately said, "It's a pity, although this bird is not dead, but this bird's injuries are very serious, and it may die at any time, even if I treat it, I can't guarantee that it will be cured." ”

He has seen a lot of examples of those who turn against each other for power and money, but this prince is really very rare, and the more Baili is interested in him, he wants to test it.

"Is that so?" Yin Nanchen's eyes dimmed suddenly, and he stood in front of the table, unable to see an expression on his face.

"Well, I'm going to go to Houshan to pick herbs now, you can say a final goodbye to it first, and when I make the pills, I'm afraid it'll be too late."

After speaking, Baili Yue walked out with the medicine basket.

He walked around the hut, and finally found a remote place and sneaked into the house.

After walking for hundreds of miles, the house was empty all of a sudden, and for a while, there were only one person and one bird left in the house.

Mu Qingge, who had turned into the form of a luanbird, was clean and bloodstained, and it fell there, completely devoid of its previous lively appearance.

He reached over and stroked its wings, silent

Mo murmured: "Qingqing, you must fight for some energy, as long as you come back to life, your husband is willing to let go of everything, accompany you to kick the bow, fly a kite, and do everything you want to do." ”

The man's voice was hoarse like never before, but his tone was so gentle.

Mu Qingge on the bed still didn't have any breath.

Yin Nanchen looked at it, and only felt that a wave of despair overflowed his whole body, as if thousands of arrows had penetrated his heart, making his heart and blood blur.

Since they met, he has been accustomed to seeing Mu Qingge's delicate and playful appearance, and he often sees this bird jumping around in front of his eyes.

But now, seeing it lying on the table like this, without a breath, as if it were dead, how should he accept this?

Mu Qingge was hazy, as if he heard a man's whisper.

She wanted to wake up, but she didn't know why, her body couldn't move, and she couldn't even open her eyes.

Is it Yin Nanchen?

Listening to this voice, it seems to be the man.

(End of chapter)