【50】Sister
Early in the morning, Chongwen waited at the gate of the yard, paced back and forth, anxious.
Zhaoyue yawned and opened the wooden door. He hurried up to salute: "Yuezun, you are awake!"
She rubbed her eyes and stretched: "You have been wandering back and forth here early this morning. Why are you so panicked?"
Chongwen put his hands on his back and said, "The Queen Mother, who had lost her memory, suddenly fell ill, and she was in danger now..."
She narrowed her eyes: "What's the disease?"
"I heard from my master that it was the demon clan curse..." He whispered, "The Empress of the Heavenly Queen has always said that she could cure her, but I didn't see that she had improved at all, and that curse was almost eroding the spiritual consciousness."
"So your medicine god asked you to come and find me?"
Chongwen nodded.
Zhao Yue was very angry at this moment. The queen clearly wanted to kill this Lingmei. Although this spell may not necessarily have anything to do with her, if this Lingmei died, all kinds of things on Qingyun Mountain would be covered with snow and there would be no trace.
To her, there is no harm!
This woman is really very thoughtful and doesn't even take human life seriously.
Turning his head and looking at Fu Chen, who was sitting under the window, who was concentrating on reading, her voice raised a little: "I'll go see Ling Mei, I heard that the Empress of the Heavenly Queen is not so easy to cure her curse."
Afterwards, he smiled and rushed to the medical center with Chongwen's footsteps.
Fu Chen in the room put down the book in his hand, stared at the desk in front of him, and snorted coldly.
It was actually a guess that the woman was really going to make a trick. If Zhao Yue took action to save her, she would not trust Ling Nu's medical skills. To put it bluntly, she would be disrespectful to the Nine Heavens. If Zhao Yue didn't take action, no one in the world would know what happened on Qingyun Cliff that day, and she would have a saying that even Yue Zun could not turn the world back.
He stood up and fixed his lower collar, pinned Yun Yu's sword to his waist, and looked up in the direction of the Ringyuan.
Wherever I saw, everyone in Yaowang Valley looked panicked, Fu Chen was walking against the current in the crowd, calm and composed.
The little prince of the fox clan calmly stepped into the gate of the Ring Academy. For a moment, he felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.
The disciples who guarded the ward from the distance saw the ink-colored figure and hurried over.
With the lesson of the last time he cut off the iron railing with one sword, the disciple's face was mixed with fear, worry, and a little daring to speak out, and he started to wander as he was about to approach.
Fu Chen was arrogant and ignored others and went straight to the dungeon.
Sure enough, the key of the dungeon door was very conspicuous this time, and even a circle of golden iron frames were specially decorated, for fear that the two of them would not see where it was next time they came.
But the little fox didn't even look at it, and walked straight past it.
The disciple guarding the courtyard not far behind him was suddenly panicked and hurriedly took the key and chased after him.
Then, looking at Fu Chen who was already standing in the dungeon, he was stunned for several seconds.
"Is there anything wrong?" He stood in front of Lin Sheng in the prison, looked at the breathless disciple of the Medicine King Valley who was catching up with him and asked in confusion.
The disciple looked at where he was standing, then looked at Fu Chen who was standing in the prison, pinched a key in his hand a few times, and smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay..."
Afterwards, I took a few steps back.
He really didn't dare to leave, he was afraid that when he came out, he would draw his sword again.
Just wait a while, maybe you need this key when you come out?
Fu Chen turned his face and looked coldly at Lin Sheng, who was tied up there by a chain, and had suffered a lot and had a vicissitudes of life:
"The Empress of the Heavenly Queen is here."
Lin Sheng, whose back was facing him and his head was leaning against the wall, moved slightly, turned his head to look at him.
Fu Chen stretched out his hand and lay there quietly in a "disguise pill" in his palm.
The deserted face clearly stated: It's your turn to appear.
Lin Sheng laughed as if he was ridiculous, took the black ball and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.
Her face gradually began to change, and she became the appearance of Lingmei. Then, her eyes passed through the young man in front of her and shouted tremblingly at the disciple guarding the courtyard standing beside her: "Let me see her! Let me see the spirit girl! I am her junior sister! I am the spirit girl! I have been farewell to Qingyun Mountain for a thousand years! Senior sister saves me!!"
Fu Chen saw this cry of tears, and Yu Guang glanced at the person who was already stunned outside the cage.
Then, he said softly: "Sister, please wait for a while, and I will go to find the Empress of the Heavenly Queen."
If the person who is unaware of the situation looks like a man of love.
Walking out of the iron railing, Fu Chen bowed to the disciple, "If you have time to take care of your elder sister, I'll come when I go!"
At this moment, before the little disciple understood what was going on, Fu Chen turned around and walked out quickly.
He looked at the woman in front of him who was covered in tears and smiled awkwardly: "Wait, I'll take you a towel to wipe your face..."
This disciple guarding the courtyard is not a fool. After hearing what he said just now, Lin Sheng may be about to turn the tables!
As for the other side of the Yaowang Valley, the towering medical center entrance next to the big square outside the mountain gate was filled with people, and they stretched their heads and looked in.
Zhaoyue frowned, very puzzled.
Why does this bring about a troupe to the scene to treat people?
When Chongwen saw her, he glanced at the tightly surrounded gate in front of her and bowed awkwardly: "The disciples of Medicine King Valley have never seen cursed curses, they are just curious."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a big man crying sound coming from inside. Zhao Yue looked over to the sound, and just from the back of half of his head, he knew it was Rongluo. The boy cried and mourned, and was supported by a crowd of people to barely stand there.
Chongwen looked at that look, shook his head and sighed, turned his head and shouted at the front with a voice: "Give it aside! Yue Zun has arrived!"
The people in front of him turned around and were stunned. They quickly made a way out, lowering their heads and were very respectful.
Rong Luo was crying just now. At this moment, he snotted and tears came to her. He couldn't hear clearly the words while howling. Zhao Yue didn't care what he was saying, and kept nodding and saying yes.
After entering the medical center, the shiver Chongwen disappeared in the blink of an eye. She looked around and saw the first time she saw a guy running so fast, she really deserved to be Yun Xiaoxian's eldest disciple.
A group of people in the room were all disciples of the Medicine King Valley, forming a semicircle, jutting their waists and watching the Queen of Heavenly Queen use a needle.
Zhao Yue quietly approached Yun Xiaoxian, not seeing clearly, and squeezed forward a few times.
"Hey, why are you trying to squeeze me?" Yun Xiaoxian was dissatisfied, and he didn't turn his head for a moment, and accused loudly.
This attracted all the attention.
The crowd looked straight behind him, staring at him so hard that his body was furrowed.
The moment the spirit girl's eyes met Zhao Yue, she put down a few silver needles in her hand, and slowly stood up to salute: "Yuezun."
Yun Xiaoxian then turned around, put his hands into his sleeves, and laughed twice: "So it's Yue Zun..."
Zhao Yue curled his lips and pushed him aside, leaned his head forward and looked carefully.
The woman lying there was a trace of blood oozing at the corner of her mouth, her breath was free and her life was hanging in a thread.
Looking at the needles used by the Spirit Girl on her body, the large position is indeed correct, and in terms of details, it is really not a single needle. It is really admirable to be able to do such acupuncture with more than twenty needles and a zero hit rate.
If you don't care, this Ling Mei died in less than two hours.
Zhao Yue glanced at the spirit girl and saw her raising her hand and dipping her tears in her hand, looking like she was holding back her grief.
She was secretly happy and calculated that two hours would be enough for her to drink a pot.
In a flash, not a minute or a second, just like the plan, Fu Chen's voice rang out from behind, and he knelt down with two lines of clear tears.
The tender voice accompanied by a little crying voice came from outside the hall in a hoarse manner.
"Empress of the Heavenly Queen! Please save Lin Sheng! She is your junior sister! A disciple of Luo Yao, a sword immortal in Qingyun Mountain!"
The soul girl's hand that wiped her tears hovered in the air, her eyes staring like fish bubbles, for a moment she forgot about the expression management on her face, and looked at the howling boy in front of her in shock.
This...what?
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Fox Emperor: I think you have a pure bad look.
Fuchen: I can’t blame me.
Fox Emperor: Can white hair and black hair admit their mistakes?
Fu Chen:... Jun Jishan, she must have been stealing herbal medicine from where she had just succeeded. Ye Xing's clothes were so strict that she had two big eyes leaked. You couldn't recognize her when you met her.
Chapter completed!