The door of the curse, I don't know why it was opened, the nightmare of the millennium, after all, still could not be solved, for no reason, the men of the Mo family, all became the sacrifice of the cursed dream, the death of the curse. Trying to get rid of it, only to find out how stupid it is.

"Queen Mother, no, Hao will live for a hundred years." Hearing that because a woman must not die, a figure appeared in Xue Tianjiao's mind: Nangong Xinyao.

"If you can't escape, even if you change your surname, as long as you have blood on your body, you can't escape, you can't escape." The Queen Mother walked towards the front in despair, regardless of Xue Tianjiao's call.

"Then Bengong will kill that slut first."

No matter what, she believed that as long as 'Nangong Xinyao' died, then Mo Hao would be fine. Although the real Nangong Xinyao said that her sister was Nangong Yan'er, Xue Tianjiao still didn't believe it, she wanted to kill Nangong Yan'er so that Mo Hao's life would not be in danger.

In a luxurious dormitory, Xuanyuan Yuji held Nangong Xinyao's little hand tightly, and it was difficult to hide the worry in his eyes. Gently touch her forehead, lower her head, and lightly brand a kiss. Kissed by him, Nangong Xinyao opened her eyes.

"Traces, you- why are we here?" She clearly remembered that they were still trapped in the mausoleum, how could they come out.

"It's thanks to you, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to get out." Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Feather Trace frowned.

Nangong Xinyao's blood can open the royal mausoleum of Yuchen Kingdom, and there is a voice under the mausoleum that summons him, all of this, just thinking about it, he feels very weird. It was as if something was pulling them to the mausoleum.

"Me? By the way, what about Fei'er, how is she? Not wanting to find out how they came out, she asked Murphy, worried.

"I don't know." After coming out, he only took care of Nangong Xinyao, where could he take care of her.

"Let's go to find Fei'er, I don't feel at ease if we don't see her fine." She has to see it with her own eyes so that she can rest assured.

"Okay, I'll go see her with you."

Knowing that she was worried about Murphy, she prepared to go to see Murphy at her request. Seeing that dusk is approaching, the sun is slowly setting. The surrounding orange is sprinkled all over the ground, a piece of imperial palace, dyed with scenery, people look at it, and can't help but be intoxicated.

With a 'bang', Mo Hao pushed in from inside, and his tall figure stood at the door.

"Mo Hao, what are you doing here?" Nangong Xinyao frowned, a little unhappy with Mo Hao's recklessness to push the door in.

"As the head of a country, don't you even know the etiquette of knocking on the door?" If he was making out with her, wouldn't Nangong Xinyao be in the spring.

"I didn't mean to, Queen Xuanyuan, please save Fei'er." Only she can save Murphy

If it weren't for Murphy, he wouldn't be so reckless, and if they were—he would be embarrassed. Now, Murphy is lying in bed, which makes him have to worry, and his sister, who used to be alive and kicking, is now lying on the bed with her eyes closed, which makes him very anxious.

"Phil? What's wrong with Fei'er, say it quickly. As soon as she heard Murphy, Nangong Xinyao also became nervous.

"Fei'er is in the hospital now, she needs your blood to wake up." I don't know if what the doctor said is true, but I only tried it.

Yao'er's blood? It's ridiculous, what is his intention.

Xuanyuan Feather Trace quickly blocked in front of her, narrowing his eyes, exuding a cold murderous aura to look at him. Clenched his fists, if Mo Hao moved, I am afraid that he would be killed by Xuanyuan Feather Marks in an instant. Nangong Xinyao is his weakness, his bottom line, if he wants to hurt, kill him.

"With my blood, who do you listen to?" Blood can save people, it's just nonsense, even if her blood is weird, it can't reach the point of saving people.

"You ate 10,000-year-old ginseng, and you can indeed save people." But if you want to cut her hand for blood, don't even think about it.

"In that case, let's hurry up and save Fei'er, trace, let's hurry up and go to the Tai Hospital."

However, Xuanyuan feather marks are just like Mount Tai, and they can't pull it. She knew that he was doing it for her own good, but human life was at stake, not to mention, Murphy was her sister, and she couldn't do it if someone who often called her sister withered.

"Trace, I beg you, go save Fei'er, a little blood, it doesn't matter." She smiled softly and looked at him pleadingly.

"It's only allowed once, not for example." Helplessly nodding the tip of her nose, there was nothing she could do.

"Okay, I promise you." Knowing that he was good for herself, she nodded obediently and smiled at her.

Putting on the veil, leading him, and walking outside, the lonely and sad Mo Hao walked behind, looking at the two of them, he felt very dazzling, how much he hoped that the person who was with her was him. However, everything was not as easy as he thought.

When she arrived at the entrance of the hospital, she pushed the door and entered, and at this time, Murphy was lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed.

"She has 10,000-year-old ginseng in her blood, you tell me, I will dispense the medicine myself." For her sake, it's better to call the imperial doctor away.

"That's what he said." Xuanyuan Yuji clenched his fists, and that posture was as if he was about to eat someone.

The imperial doctor couldn't suppress the trembling all over his body, and looked at the person who Mo Hao said had 10,000 years of ginseng in his blood. Mom, his heart was about to come out in fright, but he didn't expect that the emperor he respected would have the audacity to take the queen of Xuanyuan Feather Scar.

"It's important to save Fei'er." Everything else, it's all trivial.

"Okay." Frowning at the pale Murphy, Xuanyuan Yuji nodded.

In his waist bag, the purple crystal was lying in his arms, and faintly, he actually felt that the crystal was heating up. Strange, the familiar crystal made his brow furrow.

"Marks, what's wrong with you." It feels weird.

"Nothing." He shook his head.

However, you look like something is clearly wrong.

She pursed her lips and looked at the sharp knife on the table, and couldn't help but swallow. With such a big knife, I don't know if I will die. She really regretted it now, bloodletting, and felt a little scared.

"Your Majesty, the old minister of medicine has already been prepared, it's just that-" The imperial doctor felt that his forehead was about to sweat.

"Send my blood, cut it." For Murphy's sake, she endured.

"You get out." Xuanyuan Yuji looked indifferently at this mastermind who said he wanted blood.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Hearing the ultimatum issued, the imperial doctor was too late to be happy, and it was a little strange to walk because of his weak legs. He rolled out, not forgetting to close the door. The corners of Nangong Xinyao's speechless mouth twitched, looking at the appearance of the imperial doctor, as if she was frightened.

"I'll do it myself." Someone else does it, it feels like murder, and it's good to come by yourself.

"I'm sorry." Mo Hao lowered his head guiltily.

Picking up the knife, Xuanyuan Feather Marks turned his head to the side, not daring to open his eyes. For fear of regret, take the knife down. Gritting her teeth, Nangong Xinyao slashed a knife on her hand, and purple blood instantly fell into the bowl.

"Sss She inhaled cold air, and it hurt a little.

"Let someone make ginseng soup in a moment." Rubbing the medicine on her wound, Xuanyuan Yuji said indifferently to Mo Hao.

"I understand." Even if Xuanyuan didn't say it, he wouldn't forget it.

After mixing the medicine, he walked to Murphy's side, helped her up, and slowly gave her the medicine to drink. The blood medicine was in her stomach, and her face suddenly improved. This effect surprised the three of them, they didn't expect that what the imperial doctor said was true, at this moment, Mo Hao's heart was very complicated.

"I didn't expect it to be useful, it's thanks to you that you gave me the 10,000-year-old ginseng." is so generous, worthy of being her man.

"Yao'er, promise me that you can't hurt yourself in the future." It hurts to see her wounds.

"It's okay, I don't hurt now."

The pain disappeared without a trace in an instant, she smiled mischievously, comforted him, and stretched out her hand to show Xuanyuan Yuji. Shook his head helplessly, he really didn't have anything to do with her, so he simply kept silent and didn't say a word.

"Not next time." Cut through her body, and it hurt in his heart.

"Okay, I promise you, okay, Lord Xianggong." Reaching out and touching his cheek, he smiled.

"Yes, lady."

Follow her example and call her up. The two are in love, let one stand aside, it's not easy to say a word. At this moment, Murphy suddenly opened his eyes and broke the deadlock.

"Brother Huang." Murphy cried weakly.

"Fei'er, you're awake." Nangong Xinyao walked over and called softly.

However, Murphy's eyes widened in horror, and he quickly covered his head with the quilt, and his body kept shaking. Her move deeply hurt Nangong Xinyao's heart, and she didn't know what she was afraid of.

"Trace, let's go out first." She's so scared of her, it's better to go out.

"Okay." With a cold face, he led Nangong Xinyao out.

After they walked out, Murphy still covered his head and refused to reach out. She was carrying the quilt all over her body, trembling constantly, and for some reason, she was so afraid of Nangong Xinyao. He wondered what had come across something in the mausoleum.

"Fei'er, what's wrong with you, don't you know her?" After they left, Mo Hao asked tentatively.

"Brother Huang, she is not Sister Yao, she is Lan Xinmei, she is here to take revenge, she is the queen of the founding ancestor Mo Yunhao." When she thought of the portrait, she was terrified.

"Fei'er, what are you talking about?"

What a blue core is charming, what revenge, what is the queen of the founding ancestors, she is obviously the queen of Xuanyuan Feather Marks.

Not to mention whose queen it is, just talking about the founding ancestors has been a thousand years, just ask, how can anyone live until now. If she had lived until now, wouldn't she have become a monster, and the people in the martial arts would have gone to arrest her a long time ago.

"I didn't say nonsense, her name is Lan Xinmei, and she is here for revenge." She whispered.

"She is your Sister Yao, she just cut blood to you, she is your Sister Yao." Mo Hao took her shoulders and said word by word.

"No, she's not, Sister Yao is very gentle, her eyes are not like cold ice. She is Lan Xinmei, a woman who looks like Sister Yao. Murphy denied it directly, and kept shaking his head.