"There are still dark wounds between the heart and lungs, but they have improved a lot."

He used his internal force to penetrate Danli's body, and after a while, he felt that she was fine, and his face softened.

However, there were still doubts in her heart: at that time, Ning Fei only used the tip of the sword to enter the flesh, although the blood flowed, but after all, it was a skin injury - why did she suffer such a heavy blow to her heart and lungs?

Thinking that even the imperial doctor was hesitant before, his brows were furrowed again, and in Dan Li's eyes, he looked a little cold and fierce.

She shrank back a little weakly, and what followed was a burst of the other party, which hit her head hard.

"Fool, do you dare to rush up against the assassin and die?"

The angry scolding that made her shrink her neck, but she did not ignore the anxiety and concern.

"Cats have nine lives, do you think you have them too? How dare you rush straight up without using your brains"

It's so fierce...... It's wordy

Seeing that Emperor Zhaoyuan, who was usually cold and silent, was unusually unusual, scolding people endlessly, Dan Li's little face wrinkled, and he was about to become a bitter melon.

"Fortunately, nothing happened to you, otherwise no matter how powerful the doctor is, he won't be able to save you."

Emperor Zhaoyuan glared at her coldly, and was about to say more, but when she saw that under the light, she slightly pursed her angry red lips, and the water was shining, which made people's hearts flutter

The hands around her body tightened tighter, the hot breath fluttered between her neck, and above her head, his voice was a little hoarse, "Anyway, you are not allowed to take such risks next time...... This is a duel between warriors, if you intervene rashly, you will only die in vain."

Imagining the scene where she died on the spot and blood splattered all over the ground, Emperor Zhaoyuan pursed his lips and didn't say anything, just hugged her tighter.

What does this mean...... Are you worried about me?

Dan left him to be held, bowing his head as if he was rare and tame, but his eyelashes trembled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The warm and hard lips pressed down, and the hand around her back began to rub, and the two of them were extremely close, and the abnormalities in their bodies were also clear at this time.

Dan Li poked out the tip of his pink tongue slightly, and intentionally or unintentionally crossed the corner of his lips, which suddenly caused the ** fire in his eyes to burn even more.

The belt of his clothes had been untied, and his skin touched like a long drought, and in the next moment, his movements froze.

Stiff movements, but resolute withdrawal, Dan Li's eyes widened, but he reached out and hugged his back, refusing to let go.

"You still have wounds......

A low voice sounded in her ears, with a great sense of forbearance.

Her eyes widened a little dazedly, and then, her eyes were crooked with a smile, and the innocent style at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows made her blood even more exciting, "As long as you don't hurt me, it's fine......"

As soon as such words come out, as long as it is a man, he can't help but do whatever he wants.

His hot body was intertwined, and he seemed to have palpitations, gentle, but also strong, as if he wanted to rub her whole body into his body, and he would not allow her to risk moving again.

Danli closed his eyes and bit the corner of his lip...... When the love was blazing, her face was like a peach in spring, and she regained her blood color.

Her whole being was immersed in an extremely mysterious realm.

**Female love, fish and water blend, the vast dragon qi is transmitted from Emperor Zhaoyuan, wandering behind him, condensing with the sorcerer Zhenyuan at the dantian, and then flowing back to him regardless of each other.

The natural wandering cycle, like spring rain, gradually repaired the dark wounds on her body, and Emperor Zhaoyuan at this time also felt more refreshed, and the exhaustion of her body seemed to be swept away.

After the affair stopped, Danli closed his eyes a little tiredly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Emperor Zhaoyuan stared at her for a long time, smiled slightly, and then covered her with a quilt with a gentle force that he had never noticed.

He heard more noise outside the hall, and felt that it was still early, so he got up and put on his clothes, and went straight to the study to continue watching some of the twists and turns.

As his steady footsteps departed, the inner sanctum regained its calm.

In the next moment, Danli, who should have been asleep, suddenly opened his eyes

She jumped up from the couch and instantly rolled up her single clothes, which were almost eeriely light, and then, like a flying shadow, disappeared into the inner sanctum.

Her figure was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, and even left an afterimage, but she had already come to the courtyard below.

At the beginning of the night, the moon ice wheel was half covered by the clouds, and the flowers and trees in the courtyard were half light and half dark.

The flowers and trees are swaying, and the beautiful shadows are dazzling.

Danli stood under one of the plants, stretched out his hand, and pulled off a silk silk from the branch.

Unlike the glitter of fine silk satin in the palace, this cloth is simple and dark, although it is slightly white, but it is inconspicuous.

"Ning Fei, is that you?"

Danli muttered in a low voice, as if she couldn't bear the coldness and sadness of Koshihikari, and she closed her eyes.

"If you're already a stranger, why go back?"

She chuckled, and with a flick of her fingers, the strand of cloth disappeared with the wind, never to be seen again.

Slowly, she opened her eyes, and the shadows of the flowers were staggered, as if a complex wave flashed, but in the next moment, she regained her calm.

"It's still early tonight, and it's time to settle an account."

As she spoke, a small white paper figure flew out of her sleeve, and after she landed, it emitted a burst of white light, transforming into the appearance of a young man, and then rode away in the wind, floating uninhibited like a fairy man.

The night was hazy, and the Queen Mother's Changle Palace was even more silent.

After the Queen Mother had dinner, her righteous daughter Qingluan came forward to serve, and after reading a joke for her, the Queen Mother smeared a handful of cards, but she didn't seem to be interested, so she removed her clothes early and prepared to rest.

Wash off all the fat powder, there is no bead jewelry on the head, and the queen mother ties her hair with Luopa, which shows her face like jade, beautiful and compelling.

The palace people had already put down the gauze tent, and the queen mother was about to go to bed, when her eyes suddenly opened, and she instantly entered tension and vigilance

"Where is the master?"

She raised her voice and asked, and the palace maids in the side compartment and under the corridor heard this sudden sound, and immediately got up one after another, and there was a commotion of surprise.

"You are all not allowed to come out when you go back to your room"

The Queen Mother broke off her drink, and under the majesty, no one dared to probe anymore.

Outside the half-open window, the night sky was cloudy, and there was a strange blue thunder and lightning light.

A figure appeared from the sky, white as misty, silver feathers fluttering with the wind, and under the blue bead crown of hair, the hair was uninhibited.

Ignoring the exclamations of everyone hiding behind the doors and windows, the person who came to the ground suddenly fell to the ground, but his toes were three inches off the ground, and he wore a mirage phantom on his face, but he was neither a god nor a ghost, but also an immortal.

He descended from the sky, scanned the entire Changle Palace with a pair of cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "Old friends are visiting, don't you come out to greet you?" ”