MTL - Divine Doctor: Daughter of the First Wife-Chapter 1190 telepathy
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"Do you have anything to say to the king? Let's talk!" He saw Tian Ping's mind and took the initiative to say: "The king has no intention to make it difficult for you. Since he is willing to return to Dashun, then like my Dashun people, it should be ours. The protection and cherish. The two people you sent back are very important friends of the king, and the king thank you. So, what are the requirements, you mention it!"
Tian Ping was very excited. He did not expect that Feng Zhaolian was really a friend of the Nine Emperors, and he was still a very important friend. He raised his head and rekindled hope on the surface: "His Royal Highness, I saved the life of the surname and helped him escape the killing of Duanmu Anguo. When he came to ask me for help, he said, if I helped him. Dashun’s Royal Princess will cure my daughter.”
Xuan Tianming’s heart was tight, and Tian Ping mentioned Feng Yu’s, which made his heart very uncomfortable. Looking back, he returned to Feng Zhaolian and saw the broken arm placed next to him. Then he glanced and pointed his finger: "What is that? Whose arm?"
Tian Ping glanced back and replied: "It’s Duanmu Anguo." Then he pointed to Yun Xiao: "He cut it down."
Xuan Tianming's body was cold and cold, and the gaze seemed to burn the broken arm. He came down from the horse and walked to the flatbed to grab the broken arm and use his hand to force the joint of the arm. Tian Ping, standing next to him, looked in his eyes and couldn't help but fight. Such a person, actually in the opening of the request, and it sounds conditionally talking about trading, how much courage is there?
But he couldn't help. He wanted to save his daughter, so even if he faced Xuantian, which made him feel terrible, he had to try hard. The left and right are also captives, life and death, try it, what if it becomes? Nothing is just a death, nothing.
Tian Ping thought this way, and he felt a lot in his heart. But even if he remembered that the rumored Dashun’s Yu Wang and the Seven Emperors were killed dead outside the West Gate last night, they were worried. If the royal king is dead, what does he mean by everything he does?
"Is your daughter's illness very urgent?" Xuantian Ming loosened his hand, and the broken arm was detached from his hand. He turned his head to Bai Ze, who was next to him, saying, "People are packed up and thrown outside the city to feed." Dog." Then ask Tian Ping, "If it is not very urgent, wait a few more days. Wang Wang of this king has had some accidents in this battle, but this king believes that she will never have anything, so..." He looked Tian Ping glanced, cold and authentic: "As a Tongzhou Zhizhou, you'd better follow the king, praying that Wang Hao and the seven halls will come back soon, so that the king's hatred of the city will be reduced."
Tian Ping is a spirit, he can clearly feel the hatred of Xuan Tianming, and he believes that if there is still a trace of reason, if it is not the hope of the royal king, he will never doubt this The Nine Emperors will turn Tongcheng into a city and kill all the people here.
Tian Ping bowed his head and said: "Whether or not I want to treat my daughter, I will pray for the imperial concubine and the seven palaces, and hope that they will return soon."
Dashun took over Tongcheng from here, and the first thing after entering the city was to repair the wall of Xichengmen. At the same time, the three-party gate in the southeast and north was still closed, and the Wulilei area was blocked, and people were prevented from entering.
For the hidden dangers left by Duanmu Anguo to Tongcheng, up to Zhizhou Tianping, down to Tongcheng people, all of them hate the whole day, and that Duanmu Anguo is a beast. Nowadays, all three sides of Tongcheng are minefields. Once the accident is triggered, Tongcheng will be blown up and no longer exist. Thunder has been buried, and can not be ruled out, even Xuantian Ming has no way to the three sides of the minefield.
However, it is not a way for the people to live such a fearful life all day long. After thinking about it for many days, Xuan Tianming thought of a way. He and Tian Ping discussed: "When the king of the king returns, ask her to look at the three-faced minefield and see if there is any way. Exclude the underground buried mine. If there is no way, then you can only let the people live. The city is empty, Tongcheng can temporarily move to the city. If the people can accept a city life, we will be based on them. The living conditions are to be allocated to the houses and fields in the city. If you do not want to leave the homeland, you will be temporarily occupied. If all the people withdraw, we will detonate the three-sided minefield, and then rebuild the destroyed buildings, and then build the people. Migrate back."
Tian Ping had to admit that Xuan Tianming was very thoughtful, and this is the best way. Of course, no one wants to leave their hometown, but if they don't move, they may be in danger at any time and place. He is Zhizhou, although it was the former state of the ancestral dynasty, but after Tongcheng was occupied by the Dashun Army, Xuantian had not cut his official position, and still let him live in Zhizhou Prefecture, and he was in charge of this square city. In this regard, Tian Ping is grateful.
He promised Xuan Tianming: "The lower officials will communicate with the people and ask everyone to comment. The rest of the nine halls are relieved, the people are not confused, they will cooperate."
Things are confessed, and Xuantian is also wide-minded. I don't want to deal with these locks anymore, he still has to concentrate most of his energy on the search for Feng Yuxi and Xuan Tianhua.
Therefore, outside the west gate of Tongcheng, you can see the figure of the nine emperors Xuantian. He searched with the countless soldiers on the open space. It was a whole day, sometimes he was not willing to return to the city at night, and he sat down on the knees and disappeared in the position of Feng Yu, and sat for one night.
In a blink of an eye, seven days passed, and Feng Yu and Xuan Tianhua still did not appear.
The soldiers were somewhat discouraged. Some people looked at them and wiped their tears. They all felt that Feng Yu and Xuan Tianhua would not return. Seven days later, the minefield exploded and the bombings were seriously wounded. How could they have been able to survive for seven days?
In fact, many people do not think that the two people can still live from the very beginning. However, they did not dare to admit it, and did not want to admit it. Not only did they not want to hurt the heart of Xuantian, but they themselves, and they did not believe that Feng Yu and Xuan Tianhua were dead. The two, one is the immortal seven emperors, the other is the fairy-like royal king, which has deep feelings with them, but with a little hope, everyone will try their best to find, never want to let go of a little chance .
But if you find nothing now, what can be left like a large-scale explosion? I am afraid that even the corners of the clothes are burned to ashes. How can there be people?
More and more soldiers began to cry, crying while looking for it. Gradually, crying was like contagion, and all the people looking for it in this minefield were crying.
The crying of tens of thousands of people spread and spread into Tongcheng and passed to the ears of every Tongcheng people.
Therefore, the people of Tongcheng were also sad.
In such a sad atmosphere, Tongcheng began to migrate. Tian Ping took a group of soldiers who had been stationed in Tongcheng to lead the people from the west gate and headed for the direction of the city. When passing the minefield, everyone was no longer eager to move forward, but surrounded the piece. The minefield joined the team they were looking for and began to look for people carefully.
He Gan has been clinging to his teeth after he has been in the dark. He did not participate in the sorrow of the soldiers, and he gave the impulse to cry in his heart to the bottom of his heart. Like Xuantian, he firmly believes that Feng Yu and Xuan Tianhua are not dead. Xuantian Ming told him: "Don't cry, if we all cry, Auntie will really not come back." Just for this sentence Then, He Gan said that even if he dug his eyes, he would never shed a tear.
Tongcheng’s sorrow has spread thousands of miles. In Ji’an County, the sister of Ji’an County’s sister, Feng Jiasan’s young lady, has been seriously ill for many days. Now she is almost unable to open her eyes on the bed.
She was suddenly sick. Many nights ago, she said that she was so annoyed that she couldn't sleep. She asked her to brew a pot of tea into the yard. Before she drank, she suddenly spit out a blood.
Waiting for her to be frightened, and quickly called someone. Suddenly vomiting blood, alarming the whole house, even the clouds that have always been sullen and do not want to talk to her have heard the news. Anshi cried and told people to go to the doctor of Baicaotang. Although it was night, but Feng Yu’s sister had a problem, the doctors had hurriedly got up even if they had already slept, and they came to the door with five doctors. Seeing a doctor, but no one can tell her about this disease.
Finally, a doctor who believes that the best doctors in Yuzhou and Ji'an County have given him a solid foundation. He said: "Miss Miss is not sick, although she vomits blood, but all signs are good. I don't see anything unusual. The diagnosis is normal, and the stethoscope given by the county owner is normal, not hot and hot, and even the face is rosy and shiny. So, this is not a disease at all."
Ang's do not understand, since it is not a disease, why do you want to suddenly vomit blood? Not only vomiting blood, people are not sober now, stupid, seems to have been whispering in the mouth, but can not understand what she is talking about.
This state has been going on for many days, until the four emperors Xuantian can no longer see, the flying eagle spreads the book to the east, let his own people find a way to find Feng Yuyu, Yunxiao suddenly opened, Said one sentence: "This palace seems to be able to understand what the three gimmicks muttered." She looked at Feng Fengxiang, and listened carefully for a while, then said again: "She said it is ... ... His Royal Highness. ”
As a reminder of Yunxiao, people will associate with the words "Seven Highness" and they will be able to hear some numbers. The phoenix wants to swear in the mouth is the "seven halls" three words, Xuan Tian sighs that she is a lovesick disease, it is indeed not a disease, is acacia.
Anshi looked at the daughter on the sickbed, tears streaming, and all the time he was hiding in his heart, he finally couldn’t help but say, "If you can’t let it go, why did you refuse to kiss the family? The mother has already promised you, Why are you not married? The child, what happened? Why are you so embarrassed?"
Yunxiao looked at the mother and daughter, listening to the mouth and whispering, and the irritability that had been suppressed in my heart could not be controlled. She hurried up and shouted loudly to the class that had been with her: "Pack up things, the palace is going back to Beijing!"
People don't understand why Yunxiao is going back to Beijing at this time, but she is the master. Who dares to ask more? An's thought, Yunxiao is still a strange thing! So I don't want to see it again.
But no one knows, just thinking about the sudden vomiting of blood that night, Yunxiao also suddenly wakes up from his sleep, a cold sweat, flustered. She knew that something must have happened, especially when she wanted to keep screaming at His Seven Highness, and her heart hurt like someone was **** it with her hand. She can no longer stay in Ji'an County. The news is closed. She must return to Beijing. Only when she returns to Kyoto can she get the most convenient news of the East.
Yunxiao returned to Beijing and wanted to be sick. Xuantian Ming took the army and looked for it day and night... At this time, in an unknown pharmacy space, a woman slowly woke up from chaos...
