The Summoner in the Ice Coffin of the Allure

Chapter 926 Lan'er, master is getting married

At this moment, in her mind, the chaos, like a roaring river, was about to explode her whole body.

On the other side, Feng Wurao swept over and saw that the eldest apprentice lying on the ground was unconscious again. Suddenly, his expression changed, and he leaned over and picked him up from the ground.

"Master Feng, do you want to pass on the imperial doctor?" The Ziming guards who rushed over recognized the prince's master and immediately came up and asked.

"No, within half an hour, no one can come in without my permission."

"Yes, Young Master Feng!"

Immediately after an order, the entire Yuehua Palace was once again protected by heavy soldiers. No one was allowed to enter the Yuehua Palace, and among them, Qingluan was also included!

Immediately after entering the palace, Feng Wurao put Mo Yeweilan on the bed, and he used the power of the elements to heal him.

Soul Eater Feng Yu was originally a very hurtful thing. If Mo Yeweilan was injured before, if it wasn't for Qingluan's Dragon Ball to support him, his life would be almost gone.

He finally brought the phoenix ring and recalled the phoenix feather, but at that time, his heart was also severely injured because of the power of the phoenix feather.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Wurao asked Qingluan to take out her inner elixir later, because he was afraid that he would not regain his anger for a while.

But just now, I was stimulated by the two of them. Obviously, it was because the unhealed heart was damaged again. Therefore, at this time, he vomited blood and fell into a coma, and Feng Wurao helped him repair it immediately. Severely wounded heart.

Fortunately, after half an hour, when Feng Wurao used [-]% of his strength to help him repair, he finally woke up again.

As soon as he woke up, he sensed that the power behind him came from his master, and when he remembered the scene that made him desperate just now, he didn't speak.

As soon as Feng Wurao saw it, he knew that he was blaming himself, so he pulled back his inner strength, got off the bed and walked in front of him: "Lan'er—"

Mo Yeweilan didn't want to deal with it, but in the end, thinking that this person was his master, he nodded, "Yeah!"

"I'm going to marry your junior sister on the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month."

Mo Yeweilan looked up in amazement!

"I originally thought that I would only post it to you after the Nanzhao imperial decree was promulgated, but now it seems that it is better to say it earlier." Speaking of this, it was inevitable that Young Master Feng's face was a little red.

Hearing this, Mo Yeweilan finally moved his eyes: "Master, did you say that you will marry a junior sister on the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month?"

"Well, will you be happy for Master?" Feng Wurao still quietly looked at the bloodless eldest apprentice.

Yes, at this time, no matter how big a misunderstanding, there is no more proof than his marriage!

Because in this life, he will not want anyone except his little baby.

Sure enough, the big apprentice with a lifeless face just now, after digesting these words for nearly a minute, a bright color finally slowly climbed up on that handsome face: "Well, Lan'er is happy for you, when the time comes, Lan'er will definitely go to congratulate in person."

"Okay! You have to remember what you said, and your junior sister and I are waiting for your great gift." The master and apprentice released their suspicions, and Feng Wurao's tone became calmer.

But Mo Yeweilan dimmed after a while: "Master, can you do me a favor?"

"what?"

"I think... I want to return the Dragon Ball to her." Mo Yeweilan said this as if she had tried her best.

Feng Wurao was stunned for a moment, and then persuaded: "Your body is very weak, without the Dragon Ball..."

(End of this chapter)