"Oh? Then you go?" Feng Xingying looked at Nangong Yulian with a teasing look:

"I heard you still want to commit suicide to prove your innocence? It's a waste of suicide. Why don't you donate your blood before committing suicide?"

Feng Xingying took the silver-shining dagger and approached Nangong Yulian step by step.

"ah!!!"

Nangong Yulian screamed in shock, and the fear in her heart was all excited: "Don't come over, I don't want to die."

"Bang." Feng Xingying's dagger was shocked to the ground at this moment. His withered arms pointed at Feng Xingying.

This person Feng Xingying recognized him as the guardian saint of Dali Kingdom, the spiritual king Nangong Mu!

How could Feng Xingying suffer the loss in front of her? The slight sound, slippery as slippery as a loach, disappeared in front of Nangong Mu.

It's space again!

Nangong Chu had known that Feng Xingying had room, but he didn't expect her to use it so smoothly.

Everyone was stunned now. His Majesty was still lying on the dragon bed and his life was uncertain. The princes and princesses were all staring at each other.

The imperial physician was still lying underground.

Weiyi said that those who were sure to save people had disappeared without a trace.

On the contrary, Nangong Mu appeared once, then disappeared with Nangong Yulian and put down his words:

"I don't care why you make trouble. Nangong Chu can't have trouble, and Dali Kingdom cannot have no queen."

Du Heng is so angry that he is so angry that he is the Spirit King?

After Feng Xingying was angry, he patted his butt and left, leaving a mess for them.

Nangong Chu reacted quickly and suddenly knelt on the ground and cried: "Father, you can't just go like this."

Several other princesses also cried. The people outside couldn't figure out the situation and thought that His Majesty had really died.

Even if Nangong Zhuo and Du Heng are strong, they can't do anything about this situation.

What's more, there is a Nangong Chu's supporter Sun Zhi outside.

When Sun Zhiyi heard Nangong Chu's crying, she immediately began to incite her to break the gap and bring her over to watch the fun.

"Everyone has heard that Your Majesty's Fairy Travel, I, Dali Kingdom, cannot be without a master for a day. Please give me some advice."

Who dares to mention Nangong Zhuo in this situation?

The prince’s advantage is very obvious. If he registers, he will not be able to die if he mentions Nangong Zhuo today?

On the contrary, some princelings began to call: "The country should not be without a master every day, please ask the prince to handle the government affairs on his behalf."

The situation is out of control.

"This, the miracle doctor, you can come out and save His Majesty." Du Heng knelt on the ground.

However, the old god in Fengxingying is in the space.

You Nangong family are not in a hurry, why am I in a hurry?

I will treat your emperor, but you still dare to attack me? Why?

My sister won’t play with you anymore!

You guys do it yourself.

Everyone was stunned by such a struggle.

Nangong Ling, who was standing quietly in the inconspicuous corner and did not regard herself as the eldest prince, suddenly knelt in the position where Feng Xingying disappeared:

"Please ask the miracle doctor to save my father. Nangong Ling is useless. He is willing to try the miracle doctor's method and give my father my blood, even if it's a bad life."

Feng Xingying appeared and quietly glanced at Nangong Ling: "Blood exchange is dangerous. In order to prevent blood repulsion, if you use your blood, you can only use your personal blood.

I will try my best to help you replenish your blood, but you may still die because your spiritual power is too weak.

If it were Nangong Chu, the winning rate would be much higher."
Chapter completed!