Su Yin didn't get in the way. He just forced the use of yin and Yang summoning array, which led to the backflow of Qi in his body.
The ghost Witch and the ghost doctor joined hands to follow the spirit pulse for her, which suppressed the fierce and wasteful spirit.
At this time, Su Yin hasn't woken up, and everyone's mood is particularly low, because xun'er's injury needs Ling Jue to save him.
Baili listened to the ghost doctor mention Xun er's injury, and he kept silent.
For today's plan, we have to take Su Yin's seven skills and exquisite heart back to see if we can summon Ling Jue back to save xun'er.
If not
"How is Xun Er now?" Baili asked the ghost doctor.
"Now I use rootless water to repair her broken bones, and the damaged spiritual and heart veins can't be saved by rootless water."
"I'll see her."
"Well, she's in the side hall."
A hundred Li strolled to the side hall and saw Xun Er lying on his bed. His face was gray and his whole body was full of black air.
She is the demon's holy baby. As soon as the spirit pulse is broken, she can't control her evil spirit, whizzing out.
If she doesn't get medical treatment quickly, she will die.
What should I do?
Do you really want to gouge out Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's heart and ask Su Yin to summon Ling Jue with a new summoning technique?
But what if it fails?
Baili tucked xun'er in the quilt, then turned and walked out. The ghost Witch and the ghost doctor welcomed him: "how about you, sir?"
"I'll go to the demons to see if I can find a good way to save xun'er. Take care of her and wait for my news
"Yes
When Bai Li left Yinsi, he did not go directly to the demons, but came to the capital city of Xishu.
It seems that the city is not as prosperous as it used to be. There are many more homeless people, who seem to come from the north.
Liu chanshuang, Siyin, Muyu and Qingyu, dressed in plain clothes, are giving porridge at the gate where there is no one in the world.
On both sides of the street, there are lots of people who lead porridge. Some of them are old and some of them are small, and some of them are a little stronger, so they go to the barracks to join the army.
Since the last East Vietnam War, it has become a routine for the empress to give porridge, twice on the 15th day of each month.
Therefore, Liu chanshuang has a very high position in the hearts of the people.
After a long day's work, Liu chanshuang was so tired that she couldn't hold on. Her face was pale. Gong e helped her into the hall to have a rest.
Seeing her heavy gait, dusk Yu quickly followed her in and asked in a low voice, "empress, are you... Happy?"
Liu chanshuang blushed and said, "nonsense!"
But she did not come this month, and she did not have time to let Qin Su see if she was happy.
"Evening rain way:" or, villain to you see
"Will you look at this?"
The evening rain smiles, pulls up Liu chanshuang's wrist, puts it down for a moment, and bows to her.
"Congratulations, empress. If you are right, you should be more than two months pregnant."
"Really, really?"
"If you don't believe me, I'll let Dr. Qin show you again."
Liu Chan frost subconsciously touched the lower abdomen, lips slightly raised a smile.
And at the door, Baili has been invisible, looking at them, taking a panoramic view of this scene.
He sighed. As soon as he turned around to leave, he saw the little princess Si Yin standing on tiptoe, scooping up a spoonful of porridge and carefully pouring it into the old woman's bowl in front of her.
Maybe the spoon is too heavy, and the power of thinking is too small to be stable. As soon as the hand is crooked, the porridge falls out of the bowl, which makes the old lady's hand shiver and the bowl breaks.
Siyin was so scared that she cried out, and the old woman knelt down in a hurry: "little princess, the grass people didn't mean it, they didn't mean it."
Liu chanshuang ran out after hearing the news, and Si Yin turned around and jumped into her arms: "empress, Wu Wu Wu..."
The old woman also said: "empress, the grass people didn't mean it, they didn't mean it."
Liu chanshuang looked at the old woman scared, quickly came forward to help her up, but also took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands.
"Old man, is it hot?"
The old woman was flattered: "no, it's not hot. The grass people's life is cheap. It doesn't matter if it's hot, but don't scare the little princess."
"Old man, how can you say that? In Xishu, people's lives are equal to those of the common people
Immediately, Liu chanshuang holds Si Yin's hand and asks her to fill a bowl of porridge for the old woman again. Si Yin breaks her tears into a smile.
Soon, the order was restored here.
When Baili saw this, he left with a sigh and went to the palace again.
Although there were not many bodyguards in the palace, there was a sense of oppression in the air.
In the imperial garden, Nanzhao of Wuzhuang is enjoying the flowers, dressed in a white robe and covered with silver, which is in sharp contrast to the colorful flowers in the garden.
Liz followed carefully, with the military newspaper in his hand.
"Emperor, there is news from the front that the huoqilin army was imprisoned by situ MingEn with magic, resulting in tens of thousands of people being slaughtered, and both the general and General Han were killed."
"Witchcraft?"
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao was slightly stunned and slowed down.
"Yes, it's said that the soldiers are surrounded by a black air and can't move at all. Situ MingEn ordered people to bomb with fireguns and cannons. The letter also said that at the end of the war, his Royal Highness the ghost king and a hundred Li military division appeared. If not, your highness will not be able to retreat. "
"Matchless is back?"
"That's what the letter says." Li Si handed the letter to Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, "it's a letter sent by Ah Xiang to the dark owl."
Wu Chuang Nan Zhao looked at the letter quickly and said nothing. Junyi's face also sank down inch by inch, suddenly sharp to the extreme.
Liz asked in a low voice, "emperor, do you want to send troops for support?"
"Ask Su Sima how much food and grass he can get."
Li Si hesitated: "Su Huan, the dog of Lord Su, suddenly died two months ago. He took leave of absence at home two months ago. Up to now, he has no intention of going to court. I guess he is going to resign?"
"Where's Ling Fei?"
"In the guard camp."
"Go and tell him to come. I'll lead the troops to reinforce myself. This time, in any case, we will step down the East Yue State. "
"... the emperor, absolutely not. As soon as you leave, your highness is also on the front line. There is no one in power in the palace. What should we do? "
Wu Zhuangnan said anxiously: "xuan'er has no experience in fighting, and general Qi died in the war. Now the central government can't send a general."
"I think it's OK to be commander Ling. He used to be a general under general Yun and fought countless battles."
"Ling Fei is also responsible for guarding the palace. How can he be transferred away?"
Liz thought for a moment and said, "emperor, I have an idea."
"Well?"
"Changfeng, the commander-in-chief of Marshal's mansion, is the leader of the dark owl. There are thousands of dark owls under his command. Let the dark owl protect Kyoto City, it must be possible. "
Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao hesitated: "isn't Changfeng not happy to be an official?"
"Even if you don't seal your official post, the chief manager will be willing to protect the capital. The dark owls were all carefully selected by general Yunda in those years. They would take the place of commander Lingda to protect Kyoto City. He would like to. In addition, I wrote another letter and sent it to Beiluo to ask Wei Nan'an to send troops to support the huoqilin army
Li Si's idea was good. Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao thought for a long time and nodded: "if you succeed, do as you say."
Baili was actually in the Royal Garden, but he didn't show up from beginning to end. Seeing this behind the scenes, he quietly returned to the demons.
It seems that Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's heart can not be taken.