How can it be!

Emperor Yan almost blurted out.

He is an emperor and a true dragon, so his blood is only useful to the blue blood and green lotus.

Previously, Laifu was reluctant to take his blood, so he wanted to replace it with his own blood.

But if it drops on the green lotus, it will wilt.

Not long at all.

It is precisely because of the uniqueness of Qinglian that he will always keep it.

This is a symbol of oneself as the lord of the world.

"This big swallow, only I can make the green lotus bloom!"

Gu Wenxuan didn't know why.

"But the Seven Princes ......"

Do you still want to be saved?

On one side is the son, and on the other side is the flower that he has raised for more than ten years.

Emperor Yan asked Gu Wenxuan to pass the word: "You tell the divine doctor that you can make other requests." ”

"But the Blue Blood Blue Lotus is very important to me."

Gu Wenxuan: "......," Your Majesty emphasized that it was me.

He's already dissatisfied with the little miracle doctor?

"What are you doing?"

Emperor Yan glanced at Gu Wenxuan.

Gu Wenxuan only felt a chill on the back of his neck, and hurriedly ran away.

But when I entered the palace again, I brought back a sentence: "If it is not a blue blood and green lotus, it can't be saved." ”

"Your Majesty, that little divine doctor said that the Blue Blood Blue Lotus has your dragon qi to nourish."

"That's why I can use it to save His Highness the Seven."

So, it was he who insisted on raising that green lotus so that Xiao Qi could be saved?

Emperor Yan's expression moved slightly.

"Let the divine doctor enter the palace."

That's the answer!

The little divine doctor let Gu Wenxuan know the art of language.

It's just that in other words, I also want that green lotus.

But this time, His Majesty gladly agreed.

"The slave has a lot of words, but Your Majesty is reluctant?"

Emperor Yan's face was not very good, so he dared to step forward at this time.

"It's reluctant, this thing has spirituality, and it has been raised by me for so many years."

"But compared to Xiao Qi's life, it's nothing."

"I have a feeling that raising it is to save Xiaoqi."

Who said he was not right-named?

He is the real dragon, and when he sits in this position, it is God's eyes.

Win and lose, Gu Laili!

"Presumably, the Seventh Prince will be blessed by your dragon qi, and he will be able to be healthy and live a long life in the future."

Laifu's father-in-law has always been easy to pat on the back.

"Or can you talk!"

Emperor Yan was indeed happy to hear this.

The son who was judged by the imperial doctor to live less than twenty years, if he can change his life because of his rebellion, it will be God's affirmation of him, the emperor of the world.

The one in the palace agreed to pay the price, and Xiao Fuyi asked people to close the door.

There were only two people in the house, her and Yuzhu.

"Say, why do you want that blue blood green lotus?"

It was Yuzhu who hand-picked her, so she must get it.

"The blue blood and green lotus were originally prepared by the master for the little master."

"Sending it to Emperor Yan is just borrowing his blood to raise flowers."

"Yuzhu is the last wish of the master, let the little master take the things back."

"That thing ......"

She frowned, not unheard of.

She has seen it in the "Taixuan Sutra".

The blue blood green lotus is actually a spiritual grass.

Must be fed with Precious Blood.

This thing doesn't look like a mortal thing.

Emperor Yan, Xu is just in line with Qinglian's taste.

"Little master, your blood can make Qinglian bloom."

Yuzhu dropped another bomb.

"Qinglianzi, it's important to you!"

"Gotta get it back!"

Yuzhu's exhortation, the sound of the ear.

After Xiao Fuyi let her out, she began to dress up in disguise.

King Yan didn't know when he pushed his wheelchair in.

"Are you sure you can save someone?"

I bumped into it once in the Zhuangyuan Building, and she is the little miracle doctor of Yanwang's natural way.

"Always give it a try."

She put the silver needle away.

Turning his head and smiling at King Yan: "How about it, this fairy's dress compares you to you, right?" ”

Her men's clothing is not inferior to King Yan.

However, one is cold, the other is bright.

In men's clothing, she is full of heroism and indistinguishable between male and female.