Chapter 201

From Wuji hall to the gate of the palace, Yan Luoli didn't know how she went out.

The pain of the whole body consumed all her spirit, and she was still trying to keep her state.

To see the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, as well as Wuchen and Xiaoman, her pale face raised a light smile.

Xiaoman and Wuchen have been waiting here for a long time. Looking at Yan Luoli's delay, they are very anxious.

Seeing her figure, they walked forward quickly.

Even if she covered up again, her pale face had betrayed her.

"How are you, miss?"

Looking at Yan Luoli painfully, Xiaoman's anxiety finally becomes a choking greeting.

In the fight with Xiao Zhengyuan, her injury was no lighter than her own.

But she did not say a word, has been forced to stay up to now.

After pacifying the rebels in the city, he went to the palace to deal with the affairs of the Minister of culture and military. Several hours later, he went back and forth.

I'm really worried about what's going to happen to her.

"I'm fine."

Yan Luoli calmly looked at Xiaoman, raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder, and stepped on the carriage with trembling legs.

As soon as she tried her best to go up, Yan Luoli felt dizzy. Then she rushed into the carriage and sat on the seat at will with the inertia of her body.

At that moment, his chest seemed to be blocked, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Miss..."

Xiaoman looked at it and called anxiously, holding Yan Luoli's hand and touching a piece of cold with his fingertips.

"Give me a heart protecting pill."

She no longer has the strength, the words all remain the air current sound.

Xiaoman nods hard and finds the heart protecting pill from Yan Luoli's small purse to feed her.

Hard to swallow, Yan Luoli can no longer support, leaning on the shoulder of Xiaoman.

"I'm tired. I want to sleep for a while..."

She had closed her eyes.

Xiaoman felt the weight of his shoulder, his heart suddenly trembled, pursed his mouth and slowly turned back.

Facing Yan Luoli's bloodless face and closed eyes, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Trembling, he reached out and sniffed her.

Xiaoman's dignified face was slightly relaxed.

Lingxi Pavilion, Yan Luoli quietly lying in the room.

Outside the door, Xiaoman and Wuchen are like two headless flies, walking back and forth, looking into the room from time to time.

Chang Ping was rescuing inside. After two hours, he was relieved. He wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead and stared at Yan Luoli's haggard face.

Memory flow, can't help but let him think of her just up the mountain at that time.

Small appearance, face full of pain.

How can't you take good care of yourself? You are miserable every time.

Distressed secretly stir up a sentence, stretch out a hand to want to caress her face.

In the middle of it, it stops suddenly.

Aware of what's Chang Ping, he clenched his hand into a fist and took it back abruptly.

Eyeground, fleeting, passing a touch of bitterness.

"Elder martial brother, thank you for bringing me back from the gate of hell."

Raise heavy eyelid, Yan Luo glass shriveled lip, twitch twice, hook up shallow radian.

What a strong girl!

Chang Ping's brows are tight, and his heart seems to be pulled and pressed by something.

I don't know where a fire came from, so it came up.

"Yan Luoli! Do you know that?! Although your internal power is in harmony with your meridians, your constitution is too weak now. If you use your internal power forcibly, it will not only hurt your heart, but also cause loss of true energy. If it is serious, you will die of exhaustion! "

Chang Ping, facing Yan Luoli, taught her a lesson.

With that, Qi shun a lot, he returned to God, immediately kneeling on the ground.

"I'm sorry for my failure. Please forgive me!"

His head was low to the ground and his face was full of chagrin.

How, how to say such words to Yan Luoli?

Yan Luoli looks at him quietly, and her eyes are turning. She hasn't seen Chang Ping angry for a long time.

Puff

For a moment, Yan Luoli chuckled.

"Elder martial brother, how long have you not taught me?"

Chang Ping's temper is very good. It seems that he never gets angry. During his time in the mountains, Yan Luoli is curious, but it's just to provoke him.

There are also times when she was successful, to see him angry, her heart, there will be a sense of intimacy.

"Take these medicine first! It'll help you recover! "

With a helpless stare, Chang Ping gets up and writes down the prescription to Xiao man.

"I see, elder martial brother!"

Yan Luoli's clever answer is that she has made Changping anxious before, so she sells herself, and Changping has no way.It's a good move.

Seeing Chang Ping's tense face and helpless eyes, she secretly smiles at the bottom of her heart.

"Well, take good care of yourself. If you have something to do, call someone to call me."

Every time she does this, Chang Ping feels uncomfortable.

Yan Luoli is still the safest in her cold and pure appearance. Once she changes her appearance, Chang Ping's heart will be hairy.

Packing the medicine box and going out, the housekeeper came in a hurry.

"Princess, the East Palace sent people to say that the prince's condition is not good."

Han Xuyuan?!

Yan Luoli remembers that Mingming has saved his life. This

Forced to get up, Chang Ping walked quickly and pressed her back.

"Princess, please have a good rest. My royal highness, I'll go and have a look. If there's anything wrong, I'll send someone to inform the princess."

Yes, yes, she was confused.

Looking at Chang Ping, she nodded slowly.

Donggong, eunuchs and maids were running back and forth, all in a hurry.

The doctor is treating the prince in his bedroom.

But his wound suddenly disintegrated, blood flow, how also can't stop.

In a coma, Han Xuyuan also had a spasm, and he recited two words vaguely.

"Li Er..."

His words were vague and his voice was very low, which did not attract the attention of the doctors.

It's just a murmur in his painful dream.

Yan Luoning and jade cicada guard outside Han Xuyuan's palace, and their faces are full of anxiety.

"Sister Yu, your highness, he..."

Yan Luoning's eyes are red. If Han Xuyuan has any good or bad, how can he do it.

"It's all right, your highness. It must be all right."

The jade cicada comforts, the eye ground delimits the haze, is she sends a person to invite Yan Luoli, also don't know whether she can come.

Seeing Chang Ping coming in with the little eunuch from a distance, she put her heart down.

"Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Yu, the princess is seriously injured and needs a rest. They specially ordered Wei Chen to come here."

"Chang Taiyi, please

The jade cicada leads Chang Ping into the palace. When you see Chang Ping coming, you can see a glimmer of hope on your tense face.

He ordered other doctors to cooperate with him. He looked at the wound of Han Xuyuan's constant bleeding and calmed down.

"Madam Yu, can you come and give me a hand?"

The jade cicada came into the room and looked at Chang Ping. His eyes were full of confusion.

"What do you want from the doctor?"

"Your Highness, the wound is too deep, and it is in the active position of the joint. Even if there is a good hemostatic, the wound is difficult to heal. I need your wife to help me hold your Highness's hands and feet and fix his wound. "

With that, Chang Ping took out the silver needle thread from the medicine box. Seeing the surprised appearance of the jade cicada, he explained:

"it will be very painful for me to sew up your Majesty's wound, so please hold your highness down."

Realizing that this method does not seem to be well accepted, Chang Ping added.

"I used it before when I was traveling outside. The wound will heal much faster."

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