No Concubine: Evil Emperor Loves Concubine Leng

Chapter 121 Dark Breath
Xue Yin found out that since entering Dongcheng, this pharmacist seems to be common.

"Is that Xue Mu? What a genius, it's his luck that Lang'er can make a friend like you."

Concubine Ming walked to Xue Yin's side, and looked at it carefully again.

Xue Yin replied politely: "Don't dare."

Minglang said happily on the side: "Mother, you believe me this time, Xue Mu will not lie to me."

Xue Yin felt a little guilty when she heard it.

Her name was to lie to him, but that was all.

"Lang'er, it's mother who blamed you. Let's go and see your father together. He should be able to wake up this time."

As Princess Ming said, a few tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.

Ming Lang looked at Xue Yin and asked her: "Do you want to go with me to see my father?"

Xue Yin shook her head.

"Xue Mu, Lang'er is right, you can let him go to see the prince, maybe he can wake up the prince."

Over the years, Princess Ming has gone from hope to disappointment countless times.

Regardless of whether Xue Yin can do it or not, it is still a hope for her.

"Father is very important to me and to our Ming Palace. Xue Mu, I don't know who you are, but if you can save my father, may I beg you to go and see him?"

Ming Lang looked at Xue Yin seriously, although he didn't know anything.

But he knew that Xue Yin must be an unusual person.

Xue Yin met his bright eyes full of hope, unable to speak out the words of refusal.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look, but I can't guarantee that I can wake up the prince."

Xue Yin said lightly.

A joyful smile bloomed on Ming Lang's face, and he grabbed Xue Yin's hand excitedly.

Ming Yin on the side saw their hands clenched tightly, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Prince Ming's room.

Xue Yin stood beside the bed, looking at the unconscious Prince Ming.

"Xue Mu, my father has been in a coma for five years. In these five years, we have tried any method, but it is useless."

Minglang told Xue Yin the basic situation.

"It's a heavy dark breath."

The baby's clear voice reached Xue Yin's ears. Xue Yin listened to his words and asked him with divine sense what he meant.

"This is an injury from a dark-type spiritual skill, not poisoning. This spiritual skill will devour his vitality, and he can survive for so long because of the body-protecting divine jade on his body."

The phantom of the baby floated out.

Xue Yin was startled, but saw that everyone in the room was normal, as if they couldn't see the baby at all.

Seeing Xue Yin's expression suddenly changed, Ming Lang hurriedly asked nervously: "Xue Mu, what happened to my father? Is it hopeless?"

Xue Yin didn't answer his words, but looked at the baby.

"It's not hopeless, it's simple. The dark-type spiritual skills correspond to the light-type spiritual skills. Just use the light-type spiritual skills to heal his injuries."

The baby saw clearly what was going on in Xue Yin's mind, and spoke out the treatment method.

But Xue Yin shook her head, the light-type spiritual skills, she remembers, no one knows this kind of spiritual skills, no matter in the west city or the east city.

"Really? What's going on with my father?"

Mingming saw Xueyin shaking her head, her heart sank, and her face became ugly.

"There is another way, as long as he uses infinite vitality to fill up the vitality swallowed by the dark spiritual skill, he can wake up. However, if the root of the injury by the dark spiritual skill is not eradicated, it will continue to swallow him His vitality fell into a coma again."

(End of this chapter)