The black belly prince falls from the sky and the cute concubine

Chapter 511 Conspiracy, Bai Lan out of control (3)
Shangguan Qing'er turned pale, and looked at him nervously, "What's going on? Don't scare me."

"Go, go away..." he said with difficulty, and kept backing away, as if he was afraid that he would hurt her.

Shangguan Qing'er held his shoulder tightly, looked at him seriously with that immature face, and said in a firm voice, "Bai Lan, calm down, don't get excited."

While speaking, the internal force in her hands has been pouring into Bai Lan's body continuously. She doesn't know if this positive pressure method has any effect on a unique person like Bai Lan, but she doesn't care so much anymore, she can't Let Bai Lan continue like this.

He is now on the verge of collapse. If he continues like this, he will either go crazy, degenerate into a devil, or just keep venting until his inner strength is exhausted. Once the beauty is exhausted, his body may not be able to hold it anymore... …

She can't let something happen to Bai Lan, absolutely.

Bai Lan also felt Shangguan Qing'er's internal strength, shook her head, and said with difficulty, "No, it's useless."

"Then hold it back for me, aren't you unable to breathe? Why are you still disturbed by those smells?" Shangguan Qing'er gritted his teeth and asked with difficulty.

Yes, Shangguan Qing'er also smelled it just now, a very strange smell, very faint, but she felt it clearly, that is, after the smell passed, Bai Lan would lose control.Although she didn't know where the smell came from, she didn't have time to investigate, the most urgent task was to stabilize Bai Lan as soon as possible.

Bai Lan blinked, and didn't know why he was disturbed. Maybe he really couldn't breathe, but it didn't mean he couldn't smell the smell around him.

Shangguan Qing'er almost laughed when she saw Bai Lan's cute look, and asked a little depressed, "Are you feeling better?"

Bai Lan nodded, never leaving Shangguan Qinger's eyes, "It's better."

"Continue." Shangguan Qing'er closed her eyes and said nothing more, her internal energy kept pouring into Bai Lan's body, helping Bai Lan suppress the surging air current.

Bai Lan also tried his best to control the strength in his body, coordinating with Shangguan Qing'er.

Behind them, Ming Ye and Feng Chuixue quietly looked at their desperate appearance, their faces were a little dignified.

Ming Ye bit her lip and wanted to go forward, but was held back by Feng Chuixue.

"Don't go there." Feng Chuixue stopped him coldly.

There was a hint of determination on Ming Ye's expressionless face, "I'll help my junior sister."

"Your skills don't come from different sources. It's useless. If you go, you'll only harm them." Feng Chuixue looked at Ming Ye with a firm voice.

Ming Ye seemed to have just recovered, nodded, "I was impulsive."

Several people stopped talking and waited quietly.

The power in Shangguan Qing'er kept pouring into Bai Lan's body, but her own face became paler and paler.

About half an hour later, looking at Shangguan Qing'er's almost transparent face, Bai Lan shook her head, "Enough."

Shangguan Qing'er also knew that if she continued like this, not only would she not be able to save Bai Lan, but she would also set herself up. She gritted her teeth and sent out the last trace of true energy, then adjusted her breath and withdrew her internal energy.

At the same time, Bai Lan circulated the power in his body to suppress the turbulent airflow, but obviously the airflow was too strong, and he had to use all his strength to suppress it.

Bai Lan adjusted his breath, thinking about Shangguan Qing'er's condition, but just as he withdrew his internal energy, he felt tightness in his chest, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Bai Lan..." Shangguan Qing'er had just stabilized the breath in his body to make his body, which had become weak due to the lack of internal energy, comfortable, when he saw Bai Lan spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately yelled, wanting to step forward to help him. hold him.

"I'm fine..." Bai Lan looked at Shangguan Qinger's nervous expression, and suddenly felt an inexplicable happiness in his heart.But he couldn't feel the happiness better, he felt his eyes darken, and his body fell down weakly.

"Bai Lan, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Qing'er panicked, hugging Bai Lan tightly with both hands, but he had no strength left and couldn't support Bai Lan at all, instead, he was brought by Bai Lan and fell down together .

"Little Junior Sister..."

"Little Junior Sister—"

The voices of Feng Chuixue and Ming Ye sounded at the same time, the two of them were very close to Shangguan Qinger, they stepped forward quickly, trying to support Shangguan Qinger.

But there was a figure that was faster than them, almost flying over from the side of lightning, blocking the bright night and the wind and snow, hugging Shangguan Qing'er's fallen body, and at the same time supporting Bai Lan.

"Qing'er?" The deep voice was anxious and nervous.

The owner of the voice, dressed in white, is incomparably handsome, who else is it if it's not Xia Jinhan?
"Your Highness..." Qing Yun who came after him called out nervously, and hurriedly caught Bai Lan who was pushed away by Xia Jinhan, preventing Bai Lan from falling down.

Xia Jinhan didn't look at Bai Lan, but nervously hugged Shangguan Qing'er in his arms, and put his palm on Shangguan Qing'er's back, and the internal force from him was transmitted into Shangguan Qing'er's body.

Shangguan Qing'er fell into a familiar and warm embrace, and felt a powerful force breaking into her body, like a desert meeting a clear spring, Shangguan Qing'er's body that was almost exhausted, seemed to suddenly Gained strength and came alive again.

She opened her eyes, looked at those familiar faces, twitched the corners of her mouth, but couldn't smile, she could only say in a weak voice, "Han, why are you here?"

Xia Jinhan didn't make a sound, and quietly input strength for her, until her face looked better, then she withdrew her hand, hugged her horizontally, and said with a cold face, "If I don't come, are you planning to come with me?" Did he die together?"

Shangguan Qing'er looked at Bai Lan who was lying on the ground supported by Qing Yun, and said nervously, "How is he?"

Xia Jinhan's face was very cold, and his tone was as cold as his expression, "They are all dead anyway, are you afraid that he will die again?"

Only then did Shangguan Qing'er realize that Xia Jinhan was angry, and very angry.Otherwise he wouldn't have said such ugly words.

She shut her mouth obediently, lowered her head and said nothing more.

Xia Jinhan took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Qing Yun, saying, "Give it to him, and take him to the room to rest."

"Yes, Your Highness." Qing Yun followed suit immediately, without any neglect.

Xia Jinhan held Shangguan Qing'er in his arms, his cold gaze swept over Feng Chuixue and Ming Ye, without making a sound, he turned around and walked towards the small courtyard.

Feng Chuixue hastily followed, "Eldest brother, how is little junior sister?"

"It's okay." Xia Jin replied coldly.

"Then, what's going on with that Mr. Bai? Why did he suddenly go crazy when he was fine?" Feng Chuixue asked solemnly.

(End of this chapter)