Nangong Chu's face was not good-looking.

Feng Xingying was deliberately shattering him!

If he refuses, he will become unfilial.

But Feng Xingying has a grudge against him, and if he fights in the middle, he will die in vain if he dies.

Nangong Chu does not envelop the star shadow at all.

More importantly, he couldn't bear to lose his life.

He even hopes that Feng Xingying’s so-called blood exchange should not be successful, so that his father and Nangong Lingyi would be killed. In this way, he can ascend the throne with peace of mind and get rid of Nangong Zhuo, a little trash.

"I'm sorry, I only believe in Doctor Su." Nangong Chu made an excuse: "You are too young, and I can't hand over your father's life to you."

"Shut up. Since you don't want to, you can get out. Everyone else will send it out. It's too noisy to have too many people."

"yes!"

Du Heng responded smoothly before he realized, why do you feel something is wrong?

How come he was obeyed Feng Xingying's command?

Forget it, the world is great, the miracle doctor is the biggest.

Because the miracle doctor can save my emperor.

Looking at Feng Xingying's confident look, there must be no problem.

Although Du Heng is straightforward, he is not stupid and he is a skillful person. Otherwise, he, the great marshal of military and horses, could he be the leader of the peak Xuanling Master?

"Have you thought it through?" Feng Xingying finally asked Nangong Ling all over: "There is no room for regret when the blood exchange begins. If you want to resist, I will forcibly knock you out."

"I've figured it out!"

"Even if the blood exchange is successful, your body will lose too much blood at one time, and it will cause serious illness in the future, which will have an impact on your body and spiritual cultivation. Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Nangong Ling nodded resolutely, looking at the man on the bed with some moist eyes:

"Although the father did not give me the title of prince, and did not even come to see me or be crowned king, I know that he loved me and he did this to protect me.

If I were to be king, I would never live today.”

"good."

Feng Xingying's actions are indeed scary.

She said that blood exchange is really a blood exchange.

Seeing Feng Xingying separate His Majesty's blood vessels, he even used a spiritual needle to stimulate his blood gushing.

The gurgling black blood looks like a murder no matter how you look.

In order to prevent the blood from cooling and solidifying, Feng Xingying even put people in warm water. The water quickly dyed a fishy black red.

Such a terrifying scene is a blessing for a bold concubine and two palace maids who dare to help.

If it is useless, then count the queen.

The empress woke up and fainted when she saw her Majesty becoming like this. She screamed and said, "I'm killing."

Feng Xingying was too lazy to pay attention to her, and it just happened to faint, and the whole world was more pure.

However, in order to prevent her from waking up again in the middle, Feng Xingying still thorned her sleeping hole, ensuring that the Empress can sleep for at least six hours.

Although Nangong Ling felt a little distressed when he saw the bloody scene, he still let Feng Xingying separate his wrist and took a strange tube, which went straight to His Majesty's chest.

The blood, the feeling of passing, is very cold.

"Feed him medicine." Feng Xingying ordered.

Yun Xiang poured the prepared powder that had been washed with hot water into Nangong Ling's mouth.

"You, suck him blood, don't swallow it, you must vomit it." Feng Xingying pointed to the palace maid next to him.

The palace maid had weak legs, but the concubine approached with a pale face: "I'll do it."

After her face was so scared that she looked pale, her lips looked particularly beautiful.

Her lips were printed on His Majesty's black arms, sucked her mouth, turned her head and spit it off. Her delicate red lips were as if dyed with a layer of ink, turning into an abnormal black color.
Chapter completed!