Li Guangchen struck while the iron was hot and directly calculated Shen Tianlan's current situation.

When you are already sick to the most critical moment, you can live for two more years if you save someone, and if you don't save it, there will be bad news in February.

After reading this result, Li Guangchen wiped the table.

Originally, she felt that she should do something, she shouldn't do it, but now she doesn't need to, the second senior brother is right, there are many people who don't want Shen Tianlan to die, and now that Li Minghe has been released, Shen Tianran doesn't have any chips in his hand to blackmail her, he can only look at other people's choices.

Whoever comes to the doctor is likely to be Bai Zhanchen's gang.

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"Senior brother, it hurts so much that I'm trapped in hellfire!"

"Senior brother, come and save me, senior brother, why don't you save me!?"

"Senior brother, why are you hurting me! I'm a little sister! ”

The woman in white, whose face was hideous and her expression was invisible, greeted, and she stretched out her long black nails and grabbed at his neck.

When I got closer, I couldn't see her clearly, not that I couldn't see her appearance clearly, but that her appearance had been burned beyond recognition, and she should have had a pair of big watery eyes, but at this time, only a fire-colored hole remained, and blood and tears flowed in it.

She grabbed him by the neck and didn't let go, trying to put him to death.

Bai Zhanchen sat up from the bed, looking at the familiar cold around him in the dark night, and then he realized that he had a nightmare.

I actually dreamed of my little sister.

I used to miss my little sister very much, but I didn't have a dream, so I don't know what kind of omen it is.

Bai Ranchen wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered: "I have never hurt you, it's not that I don't want to save you, I've been looking for a way to save you, you must hold on, wait for the senior brother to save you!" ”

Suddenly, there was a creak in the door.

Bai Zhanchen raised his head and looked: "What person!?" ”

It is the figure of the child cotton cotton.

Mianmian is a thirteen-year-old boy, Bai Ranchen is a very cold and ruthless person, he never accepts apprentices or brings people, but when he met Mianmian, he felt that Mianmian's eyes were as clear as his junior sister, so he picked it up and took it with him, and it was four years.

He treats him as if he were his own son, and he won't hide anything from Mianmian.

Mianmian was wearing pajamas and ran in from outside the suite, he stood at the door worriedly and asked, "My lord, the villain just heard you talk in your sleep, did you have a nightmare!?" ”

Bai Zhanchen waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter! It's just a dream! ”

Having said that, his eyes were not as light as before, and he was obviously very concerned about this dream.

Mianmian didn't break it, and changed the topic: "My lord, the five dragon panxing celestial phenomena that you let the little one watch appear again, and it seems to be clearer than before." ”

Five dragons are on the planet, and there are five stars with dragon energy revolving around the crape myrtle star palace, which is the phenomenon of five dragons seizing the heir.

When Bai Ranchen was idle and bored, he taught Mianmian some astronomical knowledge, Mianmian was very smart, and he learned quickly, and Bai Dianchen began to explain his tasks.

Ten days ago, Bai Zhanchen discovered the celestial phenomenon of the Five Dragons Panxing, and asked Mianmian to monitor it.

It seems that there are eyebrows, Bai Ranchen nodded, picked up his clothes from the bedside and put them on his body, and then went out with his sword and cotton cotton.

When they got out of the gate, they did not call horses or use sedan chairs, but walked all the way to the west, and soon arrived at the Qin Heavenly Prison.

Bai Zhanchen's residence was very close to Qin Tianjian.

Qin Tianjian was originally a yamen that no one could think of except for the time when the yellow calendar was issued.

The earth used is separated by a corner of the imperial garden, so the buildings are very exquisite.

This is also in line with the saying that the more beautiful the dress, the poorer the department.

Like the yamen of the household department, it is a few bungalows, in all directions, which is inconspicuous from any angle, and sometimes even the people in the capital who have lived in it for a long time cannot find it, but that is the richest department in the country.

Qin Tianjian and Hubu are just the opposite, and there is no one who even has a night at night.

Bai Zhanchen came to the stargazing tower unimpeded.

The Stargazing Tower is taller than the Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Earth, any building in the Forbidden City, but it will not cause the emperor to be taboo.

There are nine floors in total, and the top floor has a rooftop, on which there is a sky viewing mirror polished with crystal, I don't know which master left it, Bai Zhanchen knew this place a hundred and fifty years ago, and he often came.

Celestial surveys, this is his strength.

He walked to the sky viewing mirror and looked at the stars in the sky, and sure enough, as Mianmian said, the brightness of the five stars was getting brighter and brighter, and it was about to reach an intense level.

He put down the sky viewing mirror and pursed his lips, with a pensive expression.

Mianmian asked puzzledly: "My lord, the emperor only has four sons, why do five dragon stars appear?!" ”

Bai Ranchen remembered the strange appearance he encountered at the post station, and it was clear that a second ago, Qi Zhao was like the true dragon luck on his body.

The next moment, the person he met in the kitchen, True Dragon's luck, was very terrifying.

This is clearly a phenomenon that should not be seen in the same person.

"Could it be ......" Bai Zhanchen thought of something, and his eyes froze.

Mianmian glared at her innocent eyes: "My lord, do you know the answer?!" ”

Bai Ranchen turned his head and nodded: "Yes, because the emperor already has five sons!" ”

The thin lips of the cotton cotton are slightly open.

Bai Ranchen raised his hand and said, "Don't talk about this yet, prepare a horse, I'm going to Feng Mansion!" ”

"Feng Mansion?!" Mianmian asked puzzledly, "Which Feng Mansion is it!?" What are we going to do in Feng Mansion?! ”

"Vonkin's mansion!" Bai Renchen said softly to the void in front of him: "One hundred and fifty years ago, I was designed, this person doesn't know if it is my junior brother or my father, it may be that the two of them join forces, no matter who it is, they will attach great importance to Shen Tianlan, there is such a celestial phenomenon, it means that Shen Tianlan is critically ill, these people will definitely find a way to make Shen Tianlan recover, I feel that they will start with Feng Jin." ”

Mian Mian said with an ignorant face: "Anyway, whatever the adults say is what they say!" ”

Bai Zhanchen flicked his robe and walked downstairs.

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Feng Jin has a big mansion located outside the imperial city, and now the emperor rarely uses him at night, and he comes out to live.

He likes to play the guqin, and his skills are super high, and he holds the piano for a while at night, and the third watch is not yet the day, but he plans to sleep.

Ever since Li Guangchen told him that he would get sick, he felt that his body was not as strong as before, and he especially wanted to rest.

He returned to the bedroom and was just about to change his clothes, when Chen Jiu came in with the curtain lifted and said, "Master Mingkong of Huangjue Temple asks to see him, do you want to see him!?" ”

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment: "Master Mingkong, how could he come to see me!?" ”

The Ming Kong of Huangjue Temple is a well-known figure, and it is rumored that he has the ability to predict the future, no matter what difficulties you encounter, he knows the result.

However, such a master is not just someone who can be seen, he only preaches on the 17th day of April in a year, and he only sees thirteen people, that is, he only gives guidance to these thirteen people in a year.