Dressed as a sweet bag in the heart of a tyrant

Chapter 135 Ghost Words Are Attacked

Seeing the little girl's butterfly-like eyelashes flutter twice, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise.

"What a little fool."

"..." Mino.

Ok!

This man is too sharp-eyed, which can also be seen.

However, even if she knew that she had been found out, she still had to keep pretending!

Otherwise, would the emperor believe it?
Just as he was thinking wildly, Guimu suddenly said again: "Don't worry, the Chasing Wind Beast has gone back by itself, don't worry."

The voice sounds neither light nor heavy, like the warm spring sun shining on the body, warm and crisp.

Eyelids are getting heavier and harder to support.

She knew that the limit of this body had already been reached.

Although it has been systematically modified, it is not artificial leather after all.

It is flesh and blood, the body bestowed by the mother during her ten-month pregnancy.

Therefore, although the injuries on the body will not be fatal, they will produce damage value after all.

That's exactly what she wanted.

She would like to see how Xiao Yi will respond next...

Holding the body of the little milk cat, Guimu leaped quickly in the rain.

In fact, he had just returned to the palace and met the chasing wind beast at the gate of the palace.

As soon as the Chasing Wind Beast saw him, it spit out a familiar medicine bottle from its mouth, and then rushed here with him.

Before arriving at the destination, the sky suddenly flashed and thundered, followed by heavy rain.

He was so anxious that he had no choice but to get off the wind chasing beast and let it go back to the palace.

And he was running lightness kung fu, and rushed over at the fastest speed.

Just now at the intersection of the forest, he met the pale third prince who was in a hurry, riding a tall horse galloping in the rain.

At that time, because he was worried about the little milk cat, he didn't ask any more questions.

Thinking about it now, I really regret it.

I regret that I didn't kill the third prince to avenge the little milk cat.

Just thinking about it, suddenly my arms sank.

He looked down, and saw the little girl's eyes were tightly closed at this moment, and her delicate face was wrinkled into a ball.

Already lost consciousness...

He tightened his grip on the person in his arms, and called softly: "Ye Qingqing?"

"Mino?"

"Little milk cat?"

"Little milk cat, don't sleep, hold on for a while, and you will arrive at the palace soon."

"..."

He yelled while flying, but the person in his arms didn't respond at all.

Even breathing became weaker and weaker.

As if in the next second, it will turn into nothingness and disappear before your eyes.

Inexplicably, Guimu panicked.

"Little milk cat, don't you shine? That kind of light seems to be good for you, so shine quickly?"

"Hurry up, why don't you shine now? Hurry up and shine?"

"Little milk cat, be good, don't scare me, okay?"

"Can't you just stay by my side obediently? I just caught you, are you trying to run away again?"

"No, it's impossible! This time, I will never lose you again."

"..."

Guimu muttered to himself, his deep eyes filled with a strong evil spirit.

"Good boy, don't worry! Cousin Jiu won't let you have trouble."

"Everyone who hurt you will pay a heavy price!"

"..."

……

About two quarters of an hour later, Guimu hugged Minuo and appeared in the Red Guard Hall with a murderous look.

"Come here!" He walked quickly towards his residence, and said, "Bring all the imperial physicians here!"

"Yes!" Ghost Shisan took the order and disappeared in the Red Guard Hall.

Not long after, several Hongwei came back with the imperial physician and brought him in front of Guimu.

Ghost Shisan clasped his fists and said, "Captain, the imperial physicians have already been invited."

"..." A group of imperial physicians.

say clearly!
Is this please?

It's clearly a robbery, okay?
There are 1 dissatisfaction in their hearts, but they can't beat others, so they can only hold their breath in their stomachs.

Hearing the words, Guimu flashed out from the house.

The originally drenched clothes had already been dried by his internal force.

Clothes are fluttering, no wind automatically.

The aura of ruining the world continued to spread in the house.

He glanced at the doctors, and said coldly, "Go in and save people."

The bone-chilling voice seemed to freeze everyone.

The imperial doctors shuddered and said loudly, "Yes."

In the face of absolute strength, they have no choice but to surrender.

Just lifted his feet and was about to enter the house.

However, Guimu's voice sounded again: "I can't save you, all of you will be buried with me!"

Imperial Physician: "..."

Fine!

You are the devil, you have the final say.

Anyway, in this imperial palace, the profession of imperial physician undoubtedly always works with his head up.

Whether it is a terminal illness or a cold!

Whenever things went wrong, they were either beheaded by the emperor, or wiped by the empress and concubines.

As for the Red Guard?
That's just... more than that.

Not only did this group of people get injured every now and then, but they were also bruised and alive every time.

Sometimes, even the gods descend to the earth and are powerless.

But they just didn't listen and didn't care, and they would say from time to time: "I can't save him, I want you to be buried with him."

Hey!
The imperial doctors sighed inwardly.

Perhaps, early death and early rebirth is also a kind of relief, right?

In order not to be threatened every day.

All the imperial doctors cupped their hands, and said in unison in an extremely perfunctory tone: "Yes, I know."

"..." Ghost Thirteen.

He frowned, and looked at the imperial doctors in surprise.

Always feel that the captain seems to be perfunctory?
Although he was a little displeased, but when he thought that Guiyan's life and death were uncertain now, he hurriedly shut his mouth.

Seeing that Guimu didn't say any more, the imperial physician couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

A group of people walked towards the main house, and soon saw a familiar and pale face.

"What's wrong with Miss Qingqing?" Imperial physician Qin's heart sank, and he hurriedly walked to the side of the bed,
No one knows better than him how powerful this little girl's poison healing skills are?

To be injured so badly now is equivalent to a disguised proof of how powerful the enemy is...

Ghost Shisan glanced at the captain, saw that he was expressionless, and then replied: "Ghost words were attacked."

"!!!" The doctor.

After some looking, hearing and asking, they immediately gathered together and began to discuss the treatment plan.

Although that sword wasn't fatal, but now she lost a lot of blood and has entered a state of shock and coma, so the situation is very dangerous.

Guimu lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his sight, no one knew what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he suddenly said: "Just wrap it up carefully."

"???" All the imperial physicians.

"Master Guimu, Qingqing's situation is very dangerous..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Guimu: "Others, I have my own way."

Doctor Qin: "...Yes."

Although I was very unhappy in my heart, I didn't dare to question it.

I can only think in my heart: Qingqing... Take care!
　Today I went to the mountain to help my mother grow corn, and I was so tired that my bones fell apart o(╥﹏╥)o
　　I'm really sleepy now, I'm going to sleep first...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)