Divine Doctor Poison Concubine is about to turn over

Chapter 300 Uncle Emperor, I Will Always Wait For You

What she has to do now is to find out the ghost that killed the empress dowager, and then send it away. Only in this way can the empress dowager recover completely.

"Call...call the soul." Bailimo swallowed hard, and a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed.

Looking at his expression, Bei Mingwu became playful, "Brother Mo, you won't tell me that you are afraid of ghosts!"

Baili Mo shook his head like a pounding garlic, straightened his body, and said arrogantly, "I'm not afraid."

"Then shall I invite some female ghosts to your prince's mansion tonight?"

The corners of Baili Mo's mouth twitched, and he waved his hands hastily, "It's not good at all, what's so interesting about female ghosts, why don't you just look at you, Sister Wu."

"..." Bei Mingwu.

Back at the Prince's Mansion, Bei Mingwu wrote down all the things she needed on paper, and asked Baili Mo to ask someone to compose the collection.

The summoning of the soul should be done as soon as possible, otherwise, if the Empress Dowager is dying of illness, I am afraid that even if she does anything else, it will be of no avail.

When everyone knew that Bei Mingwu was going to summon her soul, they all looked at her strangely and horrified.

She actually understands this.

How many things will this girl know that they don't know?

……

As night fell, Bei Mingwu didn't go anywhere, just stayed in the room with Xiaomenglong.

Because today is the fifteenth day, the day when Di Wuhen fell ill.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" The little Menglong felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, although it knew that it was pretty.

"I'm worried about you." Bei Mingwu patted its head.

"What are you worried about me?"

"You used to get sick on the fifteenth of every month, which is tonight."

Xiaomenglong raised his eyebrows high and said arrogantly, "I won't..."

Before it could finish speaking, it fell down on the table, grunting in pain.

"Uncle Huang." Bei Mingwu's face was extremely pale, seeing its painful appearance, his whole heart throbbed.

Without hesitation, she took out the dagger and cut at her finger, and drops of blood slipped into the teacup.

"Uncle Huang, drink it quickly, it won't hurt after drinking it." Bei Mingwu's eyes were red, and seeing it in pain, her heart felt like a needle.

I wish I could bear everything for him.

The little Menglong continued to twitch and convulse in pain, and his red pupils became even more blood-red, filled with a strange light.

At this moment, all its senses are occupied by pain, so it doesn't know how to drink blood.

Bei Mingwu tried to force-feed it several times, but it struggled away because of the pain.

Seeing it writhing in pain, Bei Mingwu only felt that his heart was bloody as if stabbed by a sharp knife.

Looking at the blood in the teacup, she made a decision.

After holding the blood in her mouth, Bei Mingwu fixed the little dragon's paws with both hands, and kissed it without hesitation.

At this time, Bei Mingwu couldn't care whether she was kissing a dragon or not, she just wanted to relieve Di Wuhen's pain.

Holding it, she could feel its pain more clearly.

The temperature on its body not only scalded her body, but also scalded her heart.

She had seen him get sick before, but she never knew it would be so painful.

Tears fell uncontrollably, falling on the face of the little cute dragon one by one, and finally slipped into its mouth.

Bei Mingwu felt suffocation every time he took a breath.

After feeling that the little Menglong's twitching body gradually calmed down, Bei Mingwu's brows were full of ecstasy, so she took another sip of blood and forced the little Menglong to drink it.

Uncle Huang, you must be well!
Uncle Huang, you must quickly become a human being!

Uncle Huang, I will always wait for you!
(End of this chapter)