Chapter 844: The emperor loves to listen to stories told in this palace (55)
Thinking of this, Liu Feng was not sure about it, and for a while, he didn't know what to do.
As everyone knows, after seeing this scene, the first ripple, who was on the sidelines, constricted his eyes in a complicated manner.
He looked at Qing'erniang, then at his own hand, something strange unexpectedly jumped out of his heart, but it also made him hard to think about that aspect.
Seeing that both Liu Feng and Xiao Nan were helpless against Qing Erniang, and Qing Erniang's condition became more and more severe, she hesitated for a while at the first wave, and finally felt a sense of frustration.
"……let me do it!"
He pursed his lips, and after a low sigh, he walked forward and squatted on the other side of Qing Erniang.
Gently grabbing her hand, immediately picked up the mental method taught by Wei Hongling, and began to investigate.
...
The more he probed, his heart was directly shocked from the beginning, and gradually became extremely cold.
As he thought, it was the unique inner breath of the Master's house.
And it is the most insidious and violent external attack and internal respiration...
But he didn't understand.
The master is obviously such a kind woman, she even saved his life... But why do you want to do this to these innocent people?
Is it because she is the queen of Bayang?
But Bayang and Haiqi have no grievances or grudges on weekdays...
However, even though she couldn't think of a reason, the first Lian still gritted her teeth and tried to remove the insidiousness in Qingerniang's body.
At the moment, it is naturally important to save people.
He is the King of Anyang of the Haiqi Kingdom, how could he fail to save his people.
...
Fortunately, under the breath adjustment of the first wave, Qingerniang's symptoms finally eased, she no longer went crazy and convulsed, and howled in pain.
Seeing this scene, Liu Feng Xiaonan and the people around him were also greatly relieved.
Even a few foreign aid martial arts masters who think that First Lian doesn't do anything on weekdays, just sit in the main tent and pretend, and have a little temperament in the foreign aid martial arts masters, all look at First Lian twice.
It seems that the King of Anyang is not a person without learning and skill.
"...Thank you, big brother!"
Xiao Qing'er watched as her mother was lifted by the shadow guards to the tent to rest and recuperate, she turned around, plopped, and knelt directly towards the first Lian, "Thank you for saving Qing'er's mother!... "
She cried and was about to kowtow to the first ripple.
Only then did the man come back to his senses, and hurriedly took the lead and stopped Xiao Qing'er's movements.
But she didn't say anything, she just rubbed her messy little head, then stood up again, with a complex expression on her face, silently and quickly walked towards the outside of the camp.
Seeing this, Liu Feng couldn't help but want to stop.
But it was stopped by Xiao Nan on the side, and winked at him faintly.
...
After half an hour.
In the northern outskirts of Ximen City, the disaster relief camp is in a sub-camp.
After listening to the report from the shadow guard from the headquarters, the first thing to say about the report about the series of storms just now, I couldn't help but glance at each other with Xiang Xing.
"It seems that he should have discovered it."
The first speech nodded lightly.
"But Young Master Liufeng still didn't stop the prince and let him run away."
The Shadow Guard sighed, with a little embarrassment on his face, "Master, you said the prince, will he go back to tell the Aya?"
"Then it depends on what he thinks."
The man snorted lightly, and the corners of his lips were drawn lightly.
The delicate and slender eyes are slightly constricted, and their eyes are dark, "If he still can't fully understand, then this emperor brother, there is no need to keep it alone."