Three hundred and twenty Xuanyue Lord

Xuanyue Empire, the royal family!

Crash!

In a courtyard that looked a little out of place with the surrounding ornate hall, there was a sudden sound of things shattering, followed by an angry roar.

"Why? Why is this happening, what the hell is wrong with Jing'er?

In a room in the courtyard, a majestic figure wearing a golden dragon robe, the beard under his chin was so angry that he stood upright, thinking that the anger just now was from this person.

The identity of this majestic old man is not ordinary, he is the supreme first person of the Xuanyue Empire today, the one who is respected as His Majesty, the name is Xuan Haoran.

The Xuanyue royal family has been inherited for thousands of years, and has experienced many crises in the middle, and was even almost wiped out by neighboring countries for a time, but when it came to Xuan Haoran's generation, he spent more than a hundred hours working hard, so that the Xuanyue Empire faintly had the appearance of Zhongxing, and it was really a generation of Ming Jun.

However, Ming Jun is also a human being, and Xuan Haoran also has seven emotions and six desires, for example, at this time, when he saw the young man lying motionless on the bed, his breath was almost inaudible, and his anger finally broke out.

The so-called Son of Heaven was angry and bloody, although Xuan Haoran's anger did not make this courtyard flow into a river of blood, but it made the several old men kneeling below dare not take a breath, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble a little.

To say that the origin of these people is not small, one of them is the chief vein refiner of the Xuanyue Empire's royal family, and he has a vein refining technique, which is not even much worse than the sect leader of the Jade Pot Sect, Yushu, and has reached the advanced level of the spirit level.

As for the other few people, all of them are vein refiners who have reached the advanced level of the spirit level, and among them are medical vein masters and poisonous vein masters, and each one of them is a big person who can shake this Xuanyue Empire a few times.

But at this moment, these characters who call for wind and rain in their respective fields on weekdays are all silent under the coercion of Xuan Haoran, the lord of the last Xuanyue Country, which is far from their usual behavior.

Maybe it's because of Xuan Haoran's power as the Son of Heaven, or maybe they know that they can't do anything about the illness of the young man on the bed, and if they speak in vain, they may cause unwarranted disasters.

These vein refiners who are good at refining veins, if they are just alone, they are not afraid of this Xuanyue Lord, but behind them, which one of them is not dragging their families, and if they want to gain a foothold in this Xuanyue Empire, they must not offend His Majesty the Lord.

After all, Xuan Haoran is a generation of Ming Jun, after venting, he finally calmed down, saw him turn his head, stared at a sad woman at the head of the bed, and asked in a deep voice: "Concubine Su, you say, when did Jing'er become like this, why did you come to report it now?"

Listening to Xuan Haoran's name, the young man on the bed was naturally his second son, and he was also the second prince Xuanjing, who had intersected with Luo Cheng in the vein with Yun Xiao.

As for that woman, she is Xuanjing's mother and one of Xuan Haoran's concubines, but when she heard that she used the word "Su" as her name, she thought that she was not a showy person in this Xuanyue royal family.

"Back to Your Majesty, Jing'er has been like this for more than half a month, during which His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has asked someone to come and see it, saying that there is no big problem, so I didn't pay attention to it!"

When Concubine Su said the words of His Royal Highness the Prince, a strange light flashed in her eyes, but when these words came out, Xuan Haoran frowned slightly.

"You said Jiuding was here? Then why didn't he tell me?"

Xuan Haoran is very old, although he has not abdicated yet, but the imperial political affairs have already been handed over to the crown prince Xuan Jiuding to be in charge, but for the sake of insurance, many important orders and policies, Xuan Jiuding must also consult him before they can be issued.

Therefore, Xuan Jiuding can be said to meet His Majesty every day or meet a few times, but in the past half a month, he has never mentioned Xuan Jing's illness, which is very intriguing.

However, Xuan Haoran was quite satisfied with the son who was the crown prince, and he also trusted him, but he didn't think much about it, and saw that he turned his gaze back, and said in a deep voice again: "You guys, is there really no way to save Jing'er?"

Don't look at Xuan Haoran's favorite are the two sons born to the queen, but for the second son Xuan Jing, he has never ignored it, especially in recent years, after Xuan Jing has shown more and more his cultivation and political talent, he has paid more and more attention to the son born to this side concubine.

It's just that Xuan Haoran never expected that just when he was about to hand over some important political affairs to Xuan Jing to do, this second son, who had just come back from the outside world for a while, would be so unconscious.

What made Xuan Haoran even more depressed was that not only was the chief vein refiner of the royal family helpless against Xuan Jing's state, but these emperors had a head and face of the spirit level senior vein refiner, and they didn't even have the slightest way, did they really want to lose this son?

Hearing His Majesty's question, the chief vein refiner of the royal family glanced back at a few people with lowered eyebrows, and finally replied boldly: "Your Majesty, Your Royal Highness's illness is quite strange, please forgive the ministers and others for not being able to do anything, perhaps...... Maybe ......"

Speaking of which, the chief vein refiner seemed to be a little unsure of how to phrase it, which made De Xuan Haoran shout a little impatiently: "Maybe what?"

Hearing that this vein refiner was a spirit, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and said respectfully: "Maybe only a vein refiner who has reached the ground level can bring His Second Highness back to life!"

"Isn't this nonsense? Ground level vein refiner, where do you want me to find it?"

Hearing this, Xuan Haoran only felt that his temper could not be suppressed again, as he said, the aura of this Hidden Dragon Continent was thin, and it was possible for the pulse qi cultivation to break through to the three realms of the ground level, but if the pulse refining technique wanted to reach the ground level, it was several times more difficult than the pulse qi cultivation.

Xuan Haoran, who had lived for nearly two hundred years, had never seen any earth-level vein refiners in his life, but this was only in the Xuanyue Empire, and he had heard that among other powerful empires, there seemed to be earth-level vein refiners, but he couldn't remember what year or month it was.

Such a vein refiner is either a divine dragon who does not see the head and the tail, or is offered as a treasure by some powerful empires, and if you want to invite him, I am afraid that you will not be able to do it without paying some extremely heart-wrenching price.

What's more, looking at Xuan Jing's state at this moment, he couldn't last long at all, which made Xuan Haoran very irritable, and with a wave of his hand at the moment, those vein refining masters all walked out of the room quickly.

"Concubine Su, don't worry, Jing'er's illness, I will definitely ask the best vein refiner in the Xuanyue Empire to treat him, you take good care of him, if there is any situation, report it to me as soon as possible." ”

Xuan Haoran, who turned around, looked at Concubine Su with a sad face, and was a little unbearable, but in this situation, he could only say such things to comfort him.

"Is there any other vein refiner in the Xuanyue Empire who is more powerful than Mr. Wei?"

Hearing Xuan Haoran's words, Concubine Su endured the grief in her heart, and asked rhetorically, thinking about it, Mr. Wei, who was in her mouth, was already the chief soul physician of the Xuanyue Imperial Family, and the other few people just now were also big names with heads and faces in the emperor's capital, and even these few people had no choice, she was really a little desperate.

"It's my birthday in a few days, I heard that the Jade Shu Sect Master of the Jade Pot Sect has single-handedly refined the veins of the empire, maybe you can ask him to come and take a look for Jing'er!"

It seems that Xuan Haoran is not without ideas in his heart, and when he heard the words "Yushu Sect Master" in his mouth, Concubine Su's eyes lit up, and she thought that she had also heard of that name.

"Your Majesty's birthday, please forgive the concubine for not being able to go to celebrate his birthday, Jing'er he ......" Concubine Su stood up and bowed, but finally her eyes fell on Xuan Jing's body, thinking that in his heart, this son is the most important.

"It's important to take care of Jing'er, don't worry, as long as the Yushu Sect Master comes, I will ask him to treat Jing'er!" Xuan Haoran thought about it, and he couldn't bear the state of Concubine Su, and after the words fell, he was already walking towards the door.

"Your Majesty!"

And when Xuan Haoran walked quickly to the door, Concubine Su suddenly screamed, and when the former paused, she said pointedly: "Your Majesty, Jing'er's illness, haven't you ever suspected who secretly committed the poison?"

"Don't talk nonsense, he is my son, the second prince of the empire, who dares to be so bold?"

Hearing this, Xuan Haoran turned around suddenly, stared at Concubine Su and said in a deep voice, as soon as the majesty on his body burst out, anyone who saw it would be afraid of three points.

However, her son was so seriously ill, Concubine Su turned a blind eye to Xuan Haoran's momentum, and heard her say faintly: "Outsiders naturally don't dare, but if Jing'er's actions threaten the interests of some people, then it's not for sure!"

It seems that although this concubine Su behaves elegantly, and she doesn't listen to things outside the window on weekdays, she knows some things, and this remark is already very clear.

"The interests of certain people, you mean...... Jiuding?"

Don't look at Xuan Haoran's old age, but when he sat on the throne of the country, he also experienced an extremely painful power struggle, and under Concubine Su's words, he instantly understood.

"Concubine Su, don't say this kind of thing again in the future, otherwise I won't be spared!" But this time Xuan Haoran was not so pleasant, and there was even a faint hint of anger and threat in his tone.

Seeing Xuan Haoran like this, Concubine Su knew that if she wanted to say it again, she would definitely have to anger His Majesty, the lord of the country, and then Xuan Jingke would be even more hopeless.

It wasn't until Xuan Haoran's majestic figure disappeared outside the courtyard that Concubine Su sat down on the edge of Xuan Jing's bed, looking at the son who was slightly pale but motionless, and her heart sank to the bottom.

"Maybe in your heart, only the two sons born to the queen are the most important, alas, my poor Jing'er!"

After the murmur exited, after the courtyard, it finally fell into a kind of silence, I don't know when it will become lively again?