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Chapter 1792 Can't...

Chapter 1792 Can't...

"And... the general's pulse at this time is intermittent, and this kind of pulse is only... only..." Yan Qingyu did not dare to say the following words.

"...a person who is about to die..." But Bei Mingyuan knew that after being treated in Medicine Valley for so long, he still knew these things. Only people who are about to die will have pulse conditions like this, Bei Mingyuan Yuan Yuan's heart suddenly tightened.

"Ling'er..." Bei Mingyuan staggered into the room, looked at Mu Ling lying on the bed, his pale face was almost bloodless, Bei Mingyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Mu Ling's hand, but found Mu Ling Ling's hands were cold.

"Why is it so cold? Where are the quilts? Come here! Get another quilt!" Bei Mingyuan roared angrily with red eyes: "Prepare a few stoves, the more the better!"

Ban Heming and the others hurriedly went down to prepare, and after a few quilts were added to Mu Ling's bed, and the number of heaters in the room also increased, the fiery heat almost made people sweat, but the person lying on the bed Mu Ling is as cold as her hands.

There was no sound in the room at all. Bei Mingyuan covered Mu Ling's hand, but it couldn't cover the heat. In the end, he took off his clothes and lay down with Mu Ling. Holding Mu Ling, he couldn't feel the slightest warmth. .

"Linger... Linger..." Bei Mingyuan had never felt so desperate, and tightened his hand holding Mu Ling, as if only in this way could he feel Mu Ling's existence, and could feel Mu Ling's beating slow body heartbeat.

"The Supreme Emperor and the general are still inside?" Li Qiu approached Ban Heming and asked in a low voice.

"It's been a day..." Ban Heming shook his head and said, "The Supreme Emperor doesn't eat or drink, and the general hasn't seen anything..."

"Where's the emperor?" Li Qiu couldn't bear it, and turned his head to ask again.

"Just fell asleep, coaxed for a long time, fell asleep only when Muxiang came." Ban Heming said in a low voice, Li Qiu felt relieved, it's okay, the emperor is fine, but after thinking about it, he thought of the comatose Mu Ling suddenly frowned again.

"What's the matter, I heard that the Mu family made it up?" Li Qiu glanced at the room and continued to ask.

"No, the generals of the Qin family and Liu Heming and Liu have already suppressed the Mu family, and now we are waiting for the Supreme Emperor to speak, but look at it now, no one dares to go in." Ban Heming sighed helplessly. Said so in one breath.

"Hey, as slaves, we can only guard the master. I'll go to the kitchen to have a look. No matter how it is called hot dishes, what if the Supreme Emperor comes out." Li Qiu shook his head and turned away, muttering in his heart.

Seeing that the world is stable, it is time to enjoy the blessings, how come such things happen at this time, I really did not expect it at all, hearing what the imperial doctor said was so serious, Li Qiu felt a little uneasy.

But looking back, the general who escaped from death several times must be a lucky person, maybe this time it just looks bad now, maybe he will be alive and well in two days.

Li Qiu comforted himself so much that he walked faster.

As night fell, Bei Mingyuan stretched out his hand to caress Mu Ling's face with the sound of burning carbon fire in the palace, and hugged Mu Ling tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You can't be so cruel, you can't... "

"No matter how big the storm is, you can't leave me in such a cold-blooded way." Bei Mingyuan stretched out his hand to interlock Mu Ling's fingers, and there was a tear in the corner of his eye.

(End of this chapter)

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