Chapter 122: Angry (8)

If you want to invite him out of the mountain, unless there is a treasure of natural material that impresses him, a precious and rare ancient Danfang, it is difficult, very difficult to impress him.

If the name of His Royal Highness King Jin is reported...... It's not proper, he doesn't even sell the face of the emperor, and he may not sell the face of His Royal Highness King Jin. What's more, there are so many people outside who want to kill His Royal Highness the King of Jin, if this leaks the news of His Highness's injury, it will not be good!

If it is in the capital, there are countless rare treasures in the Jin Palace, but in this Nanming Mansion, there are not many people who can take it.

Steward Xu was anxious and apprehensive, but he could only select the most precious gifts from the treasury and hurriedly led people towards the Medicine Master's Mansion.

Su Luo followed Ling Feng and rushed inward, his speed was amazing.

When she arrived, she saw the two rows of guards in the manor outside the wing, and everyone's movements and expressions were so consistent, cold, serious, majestic, intimidating, and full of oppression.

Su Luo was stopped at the door.

Ling Feng shouted outward, "Let her get in!" ”

Although Ling Feng was very anxious, he was not in a hurry, although he was very reluctant for Su Luo to get close to his master again, but the facts were clear, and she would only survive with Her Highness.

What a maddening discovery! Ling Feng scratched his hair depressedly!

Su Luo didn't know about Ling Feng's entanglement at all, and when she went in, she found that Ling Feng had already placed Nangong Liuyun on the bed.

Nangong Liuyun on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp and deep, steady and cold, and his eyes were closed at the moment, but he still gave people a chilling feeling of strength.

The red lips are bewitching, and the eyebrows are picturesque. The proud and powerful chin is as beautifully carved as it has ever been.

The white clothes were stained with hot blood, and the cheeks and neck were mottled with blood, demonic and charming, revealing a thick slaughter and yin.

At this time, although he was weak and pale, his powerful domineering spirit was still leaking out.

"Here you go!" Ling Feng held a piece of churned Jinpa in his hand, and with a hint of anger, he threw it to Su Luo.

His Royal Highness King Jin has a deep cleanliness habit, even if he has followed His Highness for more than ten years, he must remain outside the three-foot range of his body. Just now I came in with His Royal Highness, and it was a last resort under urgency.

However, Su Luo's demon is different, presumably His Highness can't wait for her to be close. Ling Feng thought hatefully.

Su Luo took the soft and clean Jinpa, slowly walked to Nangong Liuyun's side, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at him quietly.

His Royal Highness the King of Jin, who has always been noble and arrogant, now looks like he is in the abyss of pain, and he looks so embarrassed that people can't help but soften their hearts, and gradually give birth to a touch of pity.

Her slender fingers, which were as cold as jade, picked up a few strands of hair in front of his forehead, and the soft brocade carefully wiped his skin under the dirty blood inch by inch, and the white jade-like brilliance reappeared inch by inch as she wiped it.

It's just that he is still unconscious, his whole body is like falling into an ice cellar, his whole body is stiff as iron, shivering, and it seems that his life will pass at any time.

"Why hasn't the alchemist come yet! Your Highness can't hold it anymore! Ling Feng's eyes were red in a hurry, and he said stiffly to Su Luo, "Take care of Your Highness!" I'll come when I go! ”

Before the words fell, before Su Luo could reply, his figure disappeared out of thin air in place.

Ling Feng is a master, and he is the kind of master second only to Nangong Liuyun. Su Luo said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, she only felt that her hand was tight, and then she lowered her head, but found that Nangong Liuyun's bony and moist hand was holding her tightly.