Suddenly there was an angry rebuke at the door!

The two turned back together, and there was a group of people standing at the door, the first one was dressed in a dark robe, the most conspicuous thing was a large area of bright red flowers on the other side, the contrast of black, red and gold was gorgeous, piercing into everyone's eyes!

A large manju sawa of the same blood color reflected the ink-colored clothes, and the gold rolled edges.

Under the purple gold crown, a handsome face to the extreme, but also evil to the extreme, the eyes that seem to be pure black, without a trace of light, like a deep condensation pool, thousands of years of cold, sucking people into it violently, cold and treacherous.

His delicate and beautiful face does not have the slightest feminine fat powder, but is full of manly and flamboyant evil charm!

The light-colored thin lips are slightly pursed, forming a thrilling beauty, which can make people feel cold like a sea of blood for no reason.

Facing those eyes, Ning Xueyan's hand at the bottom of his sleeve couldn't help but tighten violently!

But the emotions that were well controlled immediately, without a trace of leakage, were just the right amount of stunned! Then he slowly lowered his head.

Fortunately, he was reborn and his mind was firm enough, otherwise he would not be able to look at him without fear!

The ultimate handsomeness is unparalleled, and it is the ultimate cold and cold, forming an extreme visual and psychological shock.

This kind of person must be able to control people's life and death at will, and will be high-minded and cold-minded for a long time.

At this time, the people in the mourning hall were cold, and the cold was pressing.

"Yan'er, what's going on?"

Ning Zuan stood beside him, frowning and looking at Qingyu kneeling beside Ning Xueyan with displeasure, this girl is really not a sensible person, what is the old problem, His Royal Highness King Yi is not sure what to think after hearing it.

"Father, no...... It's okay. ”

Ning Xueyan forced herself to sit up straight, with a faint smile on her face, but the hand she put aside couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ning Zuan asked Qingyu this time, his eyebrows were sharp, he was a military general, and he was so staring, he had a bad spirit.

"Master Hou, the girl is not feeling well, she will be in a cold sweat all the time, and the slave wants to ask the doctor to come and show the girl." Qingyu was worried about Ning Xueyan on the one hand, and Ning Zuan on the other, so when she heard the question, she immediately kowtowed and replied.

"Then why don't you go?" Ning Zuan furrowed his brows.

"The doctors are ...... It's all with the eldest lady......" Qingyu's voice trembled, and she didn't continue.

Ning Zuan looked at Ning Xueyan's thin body that almost collapsed as soon as it was blown, and then saw the casual smile on her face, and then looked at the mourning hall except for this pair of masters and servants, there was no one else, and a trace of gloom and anger flashed on her face, asking her to handle the funeral well, and the Ling family actually took the words she told her as the wind in her ears!

"Come on, go to Yunxia Courtyard to find a doctor!" Ning Zuan said angrily.

"Father, don't look for it, the situation on my mother's side is not very good, the smoke is fine, stay up for a while and it will pass." Ning Xueyan looked gentle and sensible, and stopped.

At this time, it was gentle, the corners of King Yi's cold and hard lips curled slightly, Rao looked at her with interest, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a bit of cold gaze in the fierceness, which made Ning Xueyan uneasy to turn sideways, avoiding his gaze, the gaze of this distinguished guest was really too stinging.

"Your mother is fine, but you, get up and rest first." Ning Zuan stretched out his hand to help Ning Xueyan, and his voice unconsciously brought a little warmth.

"No, I ...... It's okay......" Ning Xueyan held Ning Zuan's hand and stood up, before standing up, and fell backwards as soon as her body was weak.

Ning Zuan touched Ning Xueyan's hand, only to feel that it was cold and there was no heating, and angrily turned around and scolded the little guy who hadn't left yet, "Why don't you go to the doctor yet!" ”

"Master Hou, if you can trust this king, this king has brought a royal doctor here and asked him to show Ling Ai."

The mellow voice was like fine wine, but with a sense of coldness, even if she lowered her head, Ning Xueyan also felt that person's eyes fell on her, like a man's back.

This man is too dangerous to provoke!

Ning Xueyan secretly came to a conclusion, lowered her long eyelashes slightly, and hid a trace of panic in her heart, but she provoked it, and she calculated him.

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Over there, Ning Zu was thanking, and Qingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, and helped Ning Xueyan to sit down on the low stool next to the spiritual bed.

The imperial doctor walked to Ning Xueyan's side, his nose moved slightly, he looked at the coffin placed on the spiritual bed suspiciously, frowned slightly, but then concentrated on Ning Xueyan's pulse.

"Doctor, how is our girl?" Looking at the imperial doctor's increasingly frowning brows, Qingyu couldn't help but ask.