Chapter 462

Over time, perilla believes that she will make great progress.

When master comes back, he won't think she's stupid, will he? He'll be willing to take her, won't he?

Just thinking about it, perilla suddenly felt that the real Qi in her body was out of her control, and began to run wild

"Er..." she tried to control those genuine Qi, but she couldn't control it.

Her forehead began to sweat and she was shaking all over.

Perilla has been practising internal mental skill for so long. I've never met such a situation. I'm in a panic.

But the more flustered she was, the more she couldn't control herself.

Poof, a mouthful of blood.

The Perilla pours forward and falls on the bed.

She felt as if she had been drained of all her strength and could not move.

She looked up at the bright moon outside the window. A tear slipped from the corner of her eye. She moved her lips and called, "master..."

If only master could suddenly appear beside him at this moment.

But she knew it was impossible.

How could master be around her?

Just as she took back her eyes, she suddenly saw the dark shadow passing by the window. She exclaimed in surprise: "teacher, father..."

The pronunciation of the word "Shifu" was so low that she could hardly hear it

When the shadow jumped into the room and ran to the bedside, her eyes just closed slowly, and she fell into a complete coma, There's no sense.

"Susu? Su Su Yang Xiaotian catches perilla's body and sits down beside her bed. In the moonlight, he sees a pool of blood beside her bed and looks at her pale face. He immediately guesses what happened to her.

He raised her with a serious face, explored the pulse between her wrists, and soon confirmed his conjecture.

"Susu, why are you so stupid? What do you think when you practice internal skill? It's amazing that he almost went into the devil when he reached the fourth level. "

Yangxiaotian training to training, but did not dare to neglect to help her body, let her sit on the bed, himself also on the bed, sitting behind her.

He put his palms on her back, closed his eyes, mobilized his internal power, and injected his internal power into her body to help her manage the complex and disordered Qi.

"Your Highness!" Outside the window, the shadow anxiously said, "Your Highness has just recovered from a serious illness. You must not..."

"Shut up Yang Xiaotian said coldly, "don't tell my father about it. If I have something to do, you can ask my father for permission to call Miss purple into the palace on the ground of treating the prince. Do you understand?"

He pauses and adds, "don't tell her either."

If she knew that she had consumed a lot of Qi in order to save her, she would feel guilty.

She might be nice to him for that.

But what he wanted was never her guilt. He just wanted her to love him well.

After saving her, his body may be worse, even into a coma.

But he didn't regret it. He just didn't want xuanwang Qinxian, who came from Xiqin, to approach her when he fell ill, so he thought of recruiting her into the palace.

Shadow knew that once his highness made up his mind to do something, no one could stop him. He could only bite his teeth and said, "yes."

Last night, people didn't know why his highness suddenly fainted. As the chief manager of his Highness's Secret guard makeup, he didn't know how.

His highness was just driven to fall ill by the desire of Xiqin Xuan king to marry zisu girl.

King Xuan of Xiqin is also really. Why do so many girls in Xiqin come to Nanyang to find the princess. Moreover, it's not good to find someone. He also has a crush on the same woman with his highness.

His Highness has always been domineering, whether it is the person or the object he identified, it is inevitable.

Before, his highness had not really determined his mind. He was also on guard against the Perilla girl because the national master wanted to let his daughter enter the East Palace, which would affect the future situation of Nanyang.

So I didn't go out to see the Perilla girl for a month because I was ill.

But he followed his highness all the time, and more than once he saw that his highness was in a daze and missed the Perilla girl.

Until last night, his highness finally recognized his heart, and made up his mind to get zisu no matter whether she was the daughter of the national teacher or not, and whether she had a lover or not.However, last night, Xianxian was given the first chance by the king of Western Qin.

How can your highness be free from acute disease and Qi disease?

I have already laid down tonight. I don't know why your highness wants to come out of the palace quietly to see Miss perilla.

I can't see it. Miss perilla was so distracted in her practice that she almost lost her mind.

Your Highness's body is just a little better, so he personally conveys internal power to girl zisu to help her adjust her breath. I don't know how tired she will be.

Shadow is really worried about your highness.

The most important thing is that no matter what your Highness has done for zisu girl, she will not know... After he has paid like this, zisu girl will not know. Is it really worth it?

As time went by, perilla's face gradually became better, from white to red, and returned to normal.

But Yang Xiaotian was getting worse and worse. His face turned white slowly, and big beads of sweat came out on his forehead.

The shadow was watching, burning with anxiety.

Finally, when all the dust settled, Yang Xiaotian relaxed the perilla and breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the support of his palm, perilla's body naturally fell to one side.

Yang Xiaotian catches her, makes the last effort, puts her on the bed, lets her lie flat, covers the quilt for her.

Looking at her quiet sleeping face, there is no reason for a burst of satisfaction.

"Come on, go back to the palace." Yang Xiaotian said softly, his voice was so weak that he couldn't make it out.

When he turned around, he couldn't support it any more, and he fell to one side uncontrollably.

"Your Highness!" In a hurry, the shadow ran over and caught his highness. He looked back at the Perilla on the bed and the unconscious highness. He sighed and flew out of the window with his highness in his arms.

Perilla sleep till dawn.

When I got up, I saw the bloodstain on the ground and suddenly remembered that I was possessed by the devil last night.

At the moment when she fainted, she seemed to see a shadow flying in and catching her.

"Master!"

Perilla hurriedly felt the pulse for herself. Her Qi and blood were unobstructed without any discomfort. Even the straight Qi was controlled.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said happily, "master must have saved me!"

Otherwise, she didn't expect anyone else to help her.

Just when she was excited, the first day of junior high school rushed in from the outside.

"Miss, miss, get up quickly!" As she ran inside, she cried out, as if something really happened.

"What's the matter?" Perilla put away the joy on her face, and when the first day of junior high school came in, she asked casually.

"There's someone in the palace! It is said that the emperor has ordered you to come to the palace