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Tangtang¡¯s two little hands were held tightly.
Feng Tinglie finished his roar, but his anger had not yet been vented. He had been brewing for a long time and said: "You should be a human being!"
Tangtang rubbed her eyes and kicked him to the ground: "You are not a human being, and your whole family is not a human being!"
The fourth prince, who was kicked out of his body one after another, crawled on the ground, opened his hands, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Although I am very reluctant to do so, you are also my sister"
"Your sister!"
The empress left a ruthless back, opened her legs and ran away.
There is everything in the palace, but there is no prison or dungeon. The Imperial Guards carried the unconscious Yan Gui out of the scene of the group fight, but they didn't know where to carry him.
There is a woodshed and stove, but Young Master Xiao is the empress¡¯s brother. Isn¡¯t it inappropriate to leave the empress¡¯s brother in the woodshed?
Everyone carried Yan Gui and ran back and forth around the palace several times.
In the end, I couldn¡¯t find an ideal place, so I secretly hid in the empress¡¯s bedroom.
In order to look presentable, the Imperial Guards tied Yan Gui twice with hemp rope, but they did not dare to tie him too tightly and damage him.
Finally, we invited a few subordinates from Xiaoyao Realm to watch outside the door. After all, we had a prison in our hearts. Where should we sit?
After cleaning up, the Imperial Guards looked at their masterpieces and left with satisfaction.
After Tangtang found out about Yan Gui¡¯s whereabouts, she returned to her dormitory, opened the door and went in to take a look¡ª¡ª
Good guy!
Is this a scene where criminals are imprisoned? It is clearly the scene of the crime of the Mountain King robbing Mrs. Zhai.
Yan Gui, with a handkerchief stuffed in his mouth and his hands and feet tied with ropes so loose that they couldn't even be tied to a tree, was sleeping quietly in bed.
The surroundings are still smelling of incense to aid sleep. With the doors and windows closed, the room is as smoked as an alchemy room for refining medicine.
Tangtang coughed twice, opened the window, and pushed the palace attendants around her away, then went to see Yan Gui.
Like the living dead, he wore a uniform black shorts and a cloak.
The whole person is a lot thinner than when they were separated, and the wrist bones are protruding.
There were still faint black and blue blood streaks on it. It was not known whether the poison on his body had taken effect or whether he had been poisoned by a new poison by the black-robed national master.
The whole person looked sickly and lifeless.
Tangtang felt flustered for the first time. She looked at Yan Gui just like she looked at the living dead. Except for a familiar face, there was no difference.
The thin big knife was leaning against the bedside. The more she looked at it, the more upset she became, and she kicked it to the door.
"Bang¡ª¡ª"
Yan Gui, who was lying on the couch, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were now much darker than before.
The black bloodshot eyes spread on the whites of his eyes. If you look further away, you will mistakenly think that both eyes are black, which is unreasonably scary.
At a glance, he saw Tangtang sitting in front of him, and his whole body started shaking violently.
"If he hadn't been trapped by the magic circle, he would have definitely jumped up and killed each other, which would have been much more serious than when Feng Mingyuan was brought back.
Tangtang whispered: "Brother, don't be afraid, I am Tangtang, do you still remember me?"
Yan Gui, who was out of control, couldn't listen to these words at all. The expression on his face and the trembling speed of his body were getting faster and faster, as if those magic circles could no longer suppress him.
Judging from his fights with the living dead and evil spirits over the years, Yan Gui has most likely been trained to become an evil evil.
Tangtang raised her hand and called a palace attendant: "Where is Doctor Bu?"
"In reply to your majesty, Divine Doctor Bu went to Baihua Island with Queen Changling. Did your Majesty send a decree to invite Divine Doctor Bu to come back?"
Tangtang shook her head: "That's all, don't tell him what's going on here yet, let him treat the soldiers first."
The palace man nodded, looked at Yan Gui again, and asked tentatively: "Then your Majesty, do you want the imperial doctor to come to say goodbye?"
Tangtang looked at Yan Gui's current state and shook her head: "No, just step back."
"yes."
After all, she was still worried, so Tangtang went to find a witch doctor from Youtanzong's palace to clean up Yan Gui's injuries.
Seeing the witch doctor come out from behind the screen, she asked: "How?"
The witch doctor sighed: "Young Master, I'm afraid he has been fighting for a long time and his body is scarred. If he hadn't been made into an evil spirit, he definitely wouldn't have survived this long."
Old witchThe doctor was so angry that his beard was trembling: "His heart, the long sword scars are all pierced into the flesh and blood. This poor child"
Tangtang could hardly hold the cup in her hand: "Is there any hope?"
"The young master is still breathing heavily. Your Majesty, please talk to him more and don't let it go away. I will try my best to treat him. Maybe there will be a turn for the better."
Tangtang asked again: "If I still have a ray of consciousness and I give it back to him, can I still save him?"
"This should be something your Majesty is good at. I really don't know."
The old witch doctor touched his beard: "But the situation is not more serious than now. With one more way, the young master may be rescued sooner."
"knew."
The old witch doctor bowed and walked out of the palace. He saw Quan guarding the door from a distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tangtang gestured toward the window.
Soon, a subordinate from Xiaoyao Realm knelt down: "Master of the Realm."
"Find Mr. Xuehai's whereabouts as soon as possible."
She was rarely in such a hurry. After giving the instructions, she turned around to see Yan Gui.
He was wrapped in layers of medical cloths, and he still looked very thin.
Seeing Tangtang, he was still very excited. He didn't know whether to hit or kill her, or to express something.
According to the old witch doctor¡¯s instructions, Tangtang decided to talk to him more.
She ordered people to find out a lot of toys that the two of them had when they were young, placed them one by one in front of Yan Gui, pointed at them one by one, and kept talking to him.
With her mouth dry, Yan Gui really calmed down and stared at her blankly with her dark eyes open.
Tangtang was very happy and touched his head: "Brother, do you think of Tangtang?"
Yan Gui said nothing and closed his eyes again.
Tangtang pursed her lips: "Okay, I'll come see you later, so don't run around."
She took two steps and suddenly turned her head. Yan Gui was motionless, very good.
After taking another two steps and looking back, Yan Gui still maintained his original posture, as if he was fast asleep.
Tangtang patted her heart and left with peace of mind, her little hands behind her back.
The corridor in front of the dormitory was silent. Quan slowly appeared from behind the pillar, glanced at the nearby guards, and went straight into the room.
He slowly walked to Yan Gui's bedside, stared down for a moment, and suddenly curled up the corners of his mouth: "You and I, it seems."
Quan stretched out his hand and slowly touched Yan Gui's face: "So you look like this, no wonder my sister never forgets it."
"What a pity. I heard that you are already a living dead? How pitiful."
Quan sat down next to Yan Gui, tightened the rope that tied him, and said softly: "How about you die, so that my sister is mine alone."
Yan Gui, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com