Just, the wind Yixuan still has no reaction, still squatting like that.
Flying eagle can't help sweating all over, isn't it? Fengyixuan still hasn't left at this time, doesn't he really want to let the Lord kill him?
Jingwang's face also turned black little by little. In his eyes, he was even colder than stagnant blood. He stared directly at the back of fengyixuan and said in a cold voice, "fengyixuan, don't go too far."
But the wind is still quiet.
The flying eagle is afraid that the Lord will clap it. Now the wind Yixuan is afraid that it will fall down if it is poked lightly. That's how it bears the Lord's clap.
Then he quickly reached out his hand and tried to pull up fengyixuan, but he didn't think that once he met fengyixuan, fengyixuan would lie down along his arm.
"Prince, it's not good. Mr. Feng has fainted." The flying eagle exclaimed. No wonder the wind didn't move. It turned out to be fainting.
When Feng Yixuan heard the voice of flying eagle calling for the king, he knew that she was saved. At that moment, he could not hold on any longer, so he squatted on the bed and fainted. In a coma, it was too late to release her hand.
Jing Wang is slightly shocked. He doesn't think that Feng Yixuan is tired to take care of her. It can be seen that Feng Yixuan's feelings for her are not fake, and that Feng Yixuan's feelings for her are deep.
"Take him back, and ask doctor Hu to follow him."
"Yes." The flying Eagles should hold on to each other and help the wind escape Xuan to leave.
Jingwang went to bed this time and put the ice toad in the palm of her hand. The ice toad was like a shrinking moon, sending out strange light.
However, as the poison on her body is slowly sucked out, the light of the ice toad is getting darker and darker. When the poison on her body is sucked out, the light of the ice toad will completely disappear.
King Jing collected the ice toad.
The ancient people called the moon ice toad, because the jade looks like the moon, and it is placed in the yard at night. It can absorb the light of the moon. Some people say that it is the shadow of the moon, and the name of the jade comes from it.
"Children." Seeing that Chu Tong's skin slowly recovered to normal, Jing Wang finally let go of his courage and called out softly.
The hand also tightly grasps her to want the hand, kisses with his lips little by little, as if wants to kiss just the trace which the wind Yixuan leaves.
In fact, it seems that Feng Yixuan just came in. He is really jealous. She is his own. How can other men touch her.
He is very domineering, treat feeling, then more domineering.
His lips slowly kissed her hand, but, a pair of eyes, it is straight at her face, waiting for her to wake up quickly.
After about half an hour, Chu Tong finally slowly opened his eyes, smiled and whispered, "I'm still alive."
It's good to be alive.
"Yes, you are still alive." King Jing's heart overflowed with ecstasy, and there was a slight tremor in his voice. It was nice to watch her wake up.
"It seems that Taoist Feng really developed the antidote in extreme time." Chutong chuckles again. In this moment's chuckles, it's a little relaxed. After all, she and Jing Wang are OK.
Jing Wang is stupefied for a while, his lips move slightly, but he doesn't say anything.
Seeing his face haggard, and it seems to have lost a lot of weight, her hand slowly extended to his face, gently brushed, and said heartily, "I know, these days, you have been with me, must be exhausted."
She was in a coma, faintly, but she could feel that he was always by her side, holding her hand tightly.
Jing Wang is stunned again. His body seems to freeze suddenly. Her eyes are slightly lowered. Is it him or fengyixuan she is talking about?
"Come on, come to bed and have a rest." Chu Tong didn't notice his difference. He moved his body slowly to give him some place.
King Jing breathed secretly, then withdrew his clothes and lay down beside her, holding her tightly in his arms, with his lips slightly pursed and silent.
No one knows what he's thinking.
Chu Tong is also tightly in his arms, he did not speak, she did not speak, this moment of quiet, let her special peace of mind.
And the wind Yixuan that returns to wind mansion is breath more and more weak.
Hu Taiyi shook his head slightly to check it.
"How about Hu Taiyi? What do you mean by shaking your head? " The old man of the wind looked at Hu Taiyi nervously, and said with a shudder.
"Mr. Feng, I have advised Mr. Feng many times to have a good rest, but he just won't listen. Now, I can't help it." Hu Taiyi sighed softly, what is the reason for this son Feng? People are all in Prince Jing's residence. What's the trouble with him? He made himself like this.
"No, it's impossible. Doctor Hu, you must save Xuaner. You must save him." As soon as the wind Master heard this, he was completely shocked. Seeing that Hu Taiyi was about to leave, he held him tightly.
Feng Laofu has been crying and fell down in front of the bed of Feng Yixuan.
"Mr. Feng, you'd better arrange the affairs for Mr. Feng." Hu Taiyi shakes his head again. In fact, the last breath of Feng Yixuan is very weak, and he will be out of breath at any time. "What's more, Mr. Feng has no desire to survive at all."
The body of the wind old man suddenly trembled, shook a shake, almost fell, eyes son, also diffuse obvious despair, he can only have such a son.
How could God be so cruel?
And old lady Feng cried even louder.
"Tong Tong, I will accompany you." The wind Yi Xuan on the bed murmurs suddenly.
"Sincerer, when you get here, you still remember that woman." Master Feng heard what he said and shouted angrily, "you are dying for her."
In the morning of the next day, the guards of the Feng family came to the Royal Palace in a hurry, shouting to see the princess, but they were stopped outside by the guards of the Royal Palace, so they didn't let them in at all.
When the guard went back, Mr. Feng came in person.
Overnight, the wonderful old man seemed to grow old a lot, and his back seemed to bend. Face is a face of pain.
"Please report to the Lord and say that I have something urgent to see." The doctor said that xuan'er was afraid that he would not be able to endure for a long time. Moreover, he kept shouting the name of the princess in his mouth. He shouted it in the middle of the night. Obviously, he just breathed so much, but the name was very clear. It was really unbearable to see the situation.
He has only one son. How could God be so cruel?!
He doesn't want his son to die in peace, no!!
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