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Chapter 701 Xiao Qingxuan is in a coma

In the Holy Dragon Palace, it was as quiet as death. Xiao Ziqing's face was as deep as water, and everyone was silent.

A slight spatial fluctuation, a young and tall figure appeared, and a smile appeared on Xiao Ziqing's gloomy face.

"Mr. Ye!"

Xiao Ziqing bowed and bowed.

Everyone was stunned. Who was coming? He actually asked the Holy Emperor of the Holy Dragon Empire to salute himself.

Ye Wushuang nodded slightly, ignored everyone, and headed towards Xiao Qingxuan's boudoir.

Xiao Ziqing wanted to follow him, but Ye Wushuang looked indifferent, "All idle people are forbidden to enter!"

Xiao Ziqing had no choice but to stop, "Mr. Ye, I'm working hard!"

"If I find out who the matter is related to, no matter who it is! Death!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, sweeping across everyone's faces.

"Bold! Your Majesty the Holy Emperor is here, how dare you speak wildly...Puff!"

Before the man finished speaking, he was injured by Ye Wushuang's aura and vomited blood.

"Yes! If there is another hidden secret in Qingxuan's case, Mr. Ye doesn't have to do it. I, Xiao Ziqing, will definitely take care of him personally!"

Xiao Ziqing was also full of murderous intent.

Xiao Ziqing felt that he had suffered such a sudden disaster when he first established the crown prince.

Ye Wushuang sneered and pushed the door open.

"So arrogant! His Majesty the Holy Emperor, the old minister requested that this person be punished for being disrespectful!"

After Ye Wushuang left, an old minister said with a ferocious look on his face.

"Not bad! This son actually openly hurts my Holy Dragon Empire minister. He is simply lawless and regards my Holy Dragon Empire as majestic as nothing."

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, he did not hurt the old minister, it was clearly the Holy Emperor's face!"

...A group of old ministers shouted.

"Bang!"

Xiao Ziqing waved his palm, and the injured old minister flew out dozens of meters again, lying on the ground without knowing his life and death.

The excited old ministers shut up in fear and looked at Xiao Ziqing with confusion. In the past, the old ministers advised him that even if they were contrary to Xiao Ziqing's intentions, as long as the ministers made the right statement, Xiao Ziqing would consider it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ziqing's attitude was so decisive that he took action to hurt the old minister.

"Who else?"

Xiao Ziqing glanced at all directions, and the old ministers were astonished as a chill.

"Your Majesty..." "Your Highness Qingxuan's life and death depends on Mr. Ye. You don't think about how to cooperate with Mr. Ye's treatment, but instead openly provokes Mr. Ye's majesty with some red tape!"

"Are you all corrupt?!"

Xiao Ziqing's voice and expression were harsh, and the old ministers were so scared that they knelt on the ground, saying that they didn't dare.

"snort!"

Xiao Ziqing snorted coldly, stopped talking, and looked at Xiao Qingxuan's boudoir with an anxious expression. His spiritual sense was protruded but was isolated by the mysterious fluctuations of the formation.

In the boudoir, Ye Wushuang looked at Xiao Qingxuan who seemed to be sleeping, and a trace of softness flashed in her eyes.

"It's obviously a smart girl in Bingxue, but she's stupid in this kind of thing. How can you and I be so vainly able to tell me in just a few words?"

"I know that you are hurt by your heart, so that you will take advantage of those who are interested. No matter who involves this matter, I will definitely make him pay the price!"

"But I am a teacher for the time being powerless, so I can only temporarily maintain your vitality and soul. If you want to wake up, you must cooperate with me."

"When Chuchu heard about these rats, she didn't expect to appear in a panic! Qingxuan, please be calm and be impatient. Your teacher will do his best to treat you!"

Ye Wushuang said softly, and the soft power of the original source of heaven and earth quietly soaked Xiao Qingxuan's almost withered vitality.

Soon, Xiao Qingxuan's pretty face, which was originally full of death, showed a rosy look, and Ye Wushuang slowly received the power of the origin of heaven and earth.

In the boudoir, the space fluctuates, and the furnishings disappear one by one.

In the end, Xiao Qingxuan disappeared in front of her eyes along with the bed.

Ye Wushuang's expression closed, and the ancient well on his face was not waved, and he stepped out and disappeared from the spot.

"Xiao Ziqing, Qingxuan, I'll take it away.

She was hit by the Black Witch Clan's spell. If you have any intention, check the Black Witch Clan's hiding in the Holy Dragon Empire."

"If I don't want to, I'll check it myself!"

A soul sounded in Xiao Ziqing's ears. Xiao Ziqing was stunned and then woke up, "Yes! Mr. Ye, don't worry, I will do my best to investigate this matter!"

"Come here! Pass on the Hidden Dragon Guard!"

Xiao Ziqing's expression was reduced, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

The ministers were full of doubts, but they did not dare to say much, for fear of angering Xiao Ziqing and ending up with different bodies and heads.

In a dark place in the Holy Capital, a twisted figure emerged.

"I've done it, what about your promise?"

A sound came out, as sharp as a night owl.

"If you don't confirm life and death, how can I believe you have done it?"

A deliberate voice came out, and the figure in the cloak appeared and disappeared in the darkness.

"No one can solve the curse of remnant souls and dying is just a matter of time."

The night owl-like voice showed a hint of complacency and conceit.

"Hey, hope it's as you said, otherwise..." The man stopped talking, and a jade slip flew out, "All you want is here."

“Very good, happy cooperation!”

The strange figure twisted and disappeared.

The shadow spread out, and a face revealed, it was Xiao Shucheng.

"Father, is the half-dead crown prince still satisfied?"

Uncle Xiao grinned and showed his white teeth.

Sima's house, in the secret room, lying on an extremely delicate bed like a sleeping girl.

The old man with fairy spirit and Taoist priest sighed with grief, and his tall figure exuded a murderous intent.

"Sima, is there any news?"

The ancestor Sima shook his head, "This matter is too strange, there is no sign at all. If it weren't for the junior sister's situation, even I wouldn't believe that there would be such a group of people hiding in the Holy Dragon Empire."

"Hmph, the Black Witch Clan acts strangely, but there is no trace of clues."

Ye Wushuang looked cold, "No need to cast a net to investigate. In terms of motivation, whoever will have this behavior will get benefits!"

"In a word, whoever benefits will be suspected!"

Ye Wushuang analyzed calmly.

"Master, you can't relax when you find the murderer, but now the situation of junior sister, your vitality is still passing by. If you can't find a treatment method, you may..." Sima's ancestor was full of worry, Ye Wushuang's face was gloomy. Naturally, there were treatment methods, but it was not something that the Holy Dragon Empire could do.

"You don't have to worry about this. I have my own way. Just do what I said."

After saying that, Ye Wushuang looked at the secret room that was arranged like Xiao Qingxuan's boudoir with his hands behind his back and sighed slightly.

"Sima, you can also call the original energy of heaven and earth. Remember to use the original energy of heaven and earth to regulate Qingxuan's vitality every day."

Ye Wushuang's body shook and disappeared into the secret room.

"Oh, junior sister, since ancient times, this matter is probably inseparable from your royal brothers. I can think of it, and my master can naturally think of it."

"Master may want not only evidence, but a means to nail the enemy to death."

"Junior sister, if there is a serious injury to each other, don't blame the master."

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