An old man and a young man rushed into the dormitory, but they were dumbfounded.

I saw a few people in the hall, Yan Guifei was lying down, Murong Yunfei was lying on his stomach, the dark night streamer was kneeling, eleven and a half squatting hugged the dark night streamer from behind, only Zhong Xiaosheng was normal, standing on one side, just staring at the dark night streamer with burning eyes.

King Sealand and Zhong Doudou, you look at me, I look at you, and they are very powerless at this scene.

"Uncle Eleven, are you playing with love?" Zhong Doudou hugged Xiaobai and walked towards Eleven, looking left and right, his innocent eyes were full of curiosity.

Eleven embarrassed, like an electric shock, he shook off the dark night streamer, and his face instantly turned crimson.

The dark night streamer's body had not yet healed, and he was thrown by the eleventh of the seventh-order purple spirit uncontrollably, and his body rushed out of the body defenselessly, snapped, and fell on Murong Yunfei's back.

Fortunately, Murong Yunfei was in a severe coma and felt nothing.

"Uncle, what kind of posture are you?" Zhong Doudou squatted beside the dark night streamer, his eyes up and down, left and right, like radar. My mother said that the person who can't let others know that his face is Uncle Night, and he obediently changed his name to Uncle.

Zhong Xiaoscorpion, who was originally angry, was instantly amused by the words of his second son.

was originally a very normal action, but when these two sons said it, the more they looked at it, the more ambiguous they felt.

I just feel that the picture in front of me is vivid, and all kinds of brain supplements are spurting blood. Except for the deliberately ugly face of the dark night streamer, which is a little discordant, everything is very harmonious and loving.

Eleven was given goosebumps by Zhong Xiaoscorpion's laughter, this brain circuit is different from ordinary mother and son, he can't tell how to speculate about himself in his heart, he only feels that his body temperature is soaring, his crimson face is about to be able to cook two raw eggs.

It's a dark night streamer, and his face is normal. Of course, who knows what the expression behind his mask is. I saw that his expression was indifferent, and he got up from Murong Yunfei's body generously, and helped Murong Yunfei up with great effort.

"Your Majesty, the second prince has lost too much blood, please call the imperial doctor quickly. His gaze did not fall on this biological father, who was supposed to be his biological father, but lowered his head slightly and said lightly.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that there was no problem with changing blood?" Only then did King Sealand notice that his son was already unconscious, and he looked at Zhong Xiaoscorpion in a rather nervous tone. The person had already stepped forward and took Murong Yunfei from the hands of the Dark Night Streamer.

"All I said was that I wouldn't die. Zhong Xiaoscorpion's tone was cold, she would not tell King Sealand if she died, it was because she didn't understand how to exchange blood with spiritual power, and she cut Murong Yunfei's middle finger essence blood, and shed a lot of blood in vain, which caused him to lose too much blood, not because she exchanged blood for Concubine Yan.

"Grandpa Emperor, my mother saved the concubine and grandmother, I am already very tired, you are so rude, Xie Lu Xie didn't say anything, and he had to blame his mother. Zhong Doudou immediately stopped in front of Zhong Xiaoscorpion and glared at King Sealand very unhappily.

"My beloved concubine?" King Sealand was dizzy by the chaos in the room, and was reminded by Zhong Doudou before he remembered Yan Guifei lying on the bed. "You two, quickly take the second prince to the side hall, and immediately go to the Tai Hospital to spread Ouyang to the Hehuan Palace. ”

"No!" The little eunuch who was guarding the door hurriedly came up and took Murong Yunfei from the hands of the King of Sealand and carried it out.

King Sealand walked to Yan Guifei's bed in two steps, but saw that the person on the bed had his eyes closed, and his pale cheeks were already soaked with tears.

"Ai Fei, Ai Fei?" King Sealand was pleasantly surprised, happy that the person who only had one breath left had miraculously survived, and what surprised him was that the person in front of him was still in a coma, but why was he so sad and wept.

"I just changed my blood, how can I wake up so quickly?" Zhong Xiaoscorpion mocked speechlessly, "Even if I am reincarnated by Hua Tuo, it is impossible for a person to jump alive immediately after he finally comes back to life!"

"My beloved concubine, why don't you keep crying?" King Sealand gently wiped away the cold tears on her cheeks for Concubine Yan, and she was distressed.

Before King Sealand's words fell, Zhong Xiaoscorpion and the others instantly tensed their nerves.

When did Yan Guifei regain consciousness? How much did she hear their conversation just now?

The expressionless night streamer was actually very anxious.

He was already tired of this palace, and he really didn't want to cause more trouble.

"The concubine Niangniang escaped death, and she was naturally happy to be able to accompany the emperor again. Zhong Xiaoscorpion casually talked nonsense, and made a color against the dark night streamer, and took advantage of the fact that the king of Sealand had no time to take care of it, and hurriedly flashed people.

The dark night streamer received Zhong Xiaoscorpion's message, and quietly sneaked out of the hall, his figure flashed, but he heard a muffled snort, he only cared about paying attention to the situation in the hall, and was hit hard by an inexplicable thing, his seventh-order purple spirit was naturally unscathed, but the thing was bounced out of the hall fiercely, only to hear a miserable scream, the thing slammed, and fell on the marble outside the hall.

The dark night streamer was very big in the direction of Zhong Xiaoscorpion, and sighed deeply.

He knew that he and the palace were incompatible, and every time he appeared, it would be no good thing.

The first time he came, he was sent away before he could open his eyes.

The second time he appeared, before he could have time to cave the house, his identity was revealed.

This third time appeared, and before it had time to slip away, the old lover in the past, and now the sister, appeared like a god.

"Night Streamer, if you don't like me, just say it, do you need to push me so far?" The second princess, Murong Yao, was still dressed in red, and rushed to the front of the dark night streamer in three or two steps, scolding angrily.

"You've mistaken someone. The night streamer took a step back, without any mood fluctuations, and only said lightly.

"You just turned to ashes, I know everything. Murong Yao gritted his teeth when he said a word, and before the words fell, he reached out and grabbed the face of the dark night streamer. "Hmph, a woman who has the courage to come in to help you, why doesn't she have the courage to show your face to her father!"

The night streamer dodged Murong Yao's wolf claws, and he took the initiative to tear off the disguise mask on his face.

Seeing Murong Yao, who was so heartbroken about himself, he only felt that his heart had already frozen, and because of this person, it was cracking inch by inch.

He didn't want to hurt her, he didn't want her to be as miserable as he was. He just wants to stuff all the secrets into his heart, and all the pain and embarrassment are all borne by him alone.

He didn't want this girl as innocent as a flower to be tarnished by the dirtiest secret of the world.

I don't want the only good memories left in her heart to be destroyed by her own hands.

He thought that he would die of old age in that spirit beast forest, and there would be no need to face this red world, and he would never have to face his bloody life.