The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 682 Seeing Li Shang
Jiulan Yunbo also accepted the frivolity in Leng Yichen's arms, with a smile and affection in his eyes.

"Hehe..." Feng Jin was not afraid of life, and looked curiously in Hua Xiyan's arms, shaking his fleshy little hands around, and laughed like a silver bell.

Frivolous is to be quiet, Dan Fengyan is looking around the room.

The two little guys are very cute.

After Nangong Xueling entered the room, her eyes were focused on the man on the bed, and she couldn't look away.

She walked towards the bed, every step seemed to weigh a thousand catties, the pink fists in her sleeves were tightly clenched, her heart was turbulent, joy, sadness, bitterness flowed in her heart, lingering.

Looking at the handsome eyebrows, the high nose, the thin lips, the delicate and lovely baby face, the eyes are closed, the pale complexion does not have a trace of rosiness at all, the whole person is like a broken porcelain doll, lost Breathing life, lying unconscious on the bed.

Not feeling anyone or anything from the outside world.

Jiulan Yunbo and Hua Xiyan looked at each other, then turned to look at Lan Zihan and the two, as if asking about the woman's identity.

Jiulan Yunbo's eyes flashed brightly, looked at Lan Zihan and asked, "Is she the woman Li Shang loves?"

Looking at this situation, it is almost inseparable.

"Well, yes, her name is Nangong Xueling." Lan Zihan nodded and said in a deep voice.

Nangong Xueling looked at Li Shang with fixed eyes, took his big hand with her small hand, and the words that came out of her mouth were trembling: "Li Shang..."

This is her Li Shang, her Li Shang, she finally saw him.

However, looking at him like this, I couldn't feel happy at all.

He is such a boisterous person, so laughing, so wanton joking, but now he is lying motionless on the bed, and he can't even sense anything from the outside world.

My heart is sore, and the deep sadness can't be melted away...

She turned her head to look at Mo Wuchen: "How is Li Shang's body?"

Mo Wuchen looked up at the endless blue sky outside the window: "I will heal him." He was supposed to fly freely, even if his wings were broken, he would heal him.

Nangong Xueling nodded, knowing something in her heart.

At least hope is better than no hope.

She stood up, looked at Jiulan Yunbo and Hua Xiyan, guilt flashed across her eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who made Li Shang like this."

This is Li Shang's grandfather and grandmother, these are his relatives.

Seeing Li Shang like this, how can I not be sad, how can I not feel distressed, how can I not be sad.

"Good boy, we won't blame you. It was Li Shang's own choice. Even if it were us, if the person we love was in such danger, we would do the same." Hua Xiyan looked at Nangong Xueling and shook her head. Said.

For this point, it was Li Shang's own choice, and they would not blame the woman.

That is the person Li Shang loves, since he can do so much for her, then it must be love to the extreme, deep into the soul, how can they blame it, this woman should not be blamed for it.

If one day she also faced such a predicament, presumably Jiulan Yunbo would choose to do the same thing as Li Shang without hesitation.

Jiulan Yunbo looked at Nangong Xueling with half-closed eyes, and said in a deep voice: "If Li Shang will be like this all his life, his eyes will never be opened again, and he will be asleep like this all his life. Or when he is critically ill, you What will happen?"

(End of this chapter)