Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 445 A serious illness [1]

Xiao Xiaoling looked at Lin Xiaoling, nodded his head for the last time, and suddenly walked in front of Nangong Chenyan, and put his hand on his neck, Nangong Chenyan called out: "What are you going to do..." He didn't finish speaking , has fainted.

Yuemanlou looked at Lin Xiaoling: "It seems that you have made up your mind."

"No matter what, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, always try."

"I don't persuade you, but don't worry, when the time comes when you are sick, I will try my best to cure you." Yue Manlou patted her on the shoulder, "You even put him down, which shows that you are really determined. Xiao Ling won't help you."

Yue Manlou knew that their mother and son were connected, if it wasn't for Lin Xiaoling's determination to die, how could Xiao Xiaoling let his mother take risks?

Lin Xiaoling smiled: "You are indeed a person who can see through the minds of everyone in the world. I feel relieved to be friends with you."

Seeing that Nangong Chenyan had passed out, Huang Debiao hurriedly asked Lin Xiaoling: "Mother, the emperor..."

"He's seriously injured and needs to rest, take him to the next door." Maybe today will be God's will, if Nangong Chenyan is not seriously injured, how can Xiao Xiaoling succeed easily.

Huang Debiao is really looking forward to it. When the time comes, something will happen to the empress. The emperor will be the first to blame him for not stopping him when he wakes up.

"Let's get ready, let's start." Lin Xiaoling looked at Yuemanlou, "You are the one who knows the most about spiritual medicine among us, and there is no other suitable person to help me except you."

"It's an honor." Yue Manlou nodded, "First of all, we need to prepare a lot of water."

There are so many people in the palace, and soon the room was filled with buckets of water. Lin Xiaoling asked someone to lift the purple clothes to the ground, and sat cross-legged beside him, slowly closing his eyes.

Waves of water mist slowly floated up from the surrounding buckets, and finally fell on Lin Xiaoling. A layer of frosty air gradually formed on her body, and the air became stronger and stronger. Yue Manlou hurriedly said to the surrounding people: "You guys Don't get close, or you will be frozen!"

Ziyi's body slowly floated up, floating in mid-air, the frosty aura around Lin Xiaoling grew stronger and stronger, and finally enveloped him in it, even if everyone was blocked from the door, everyone could still feel it. A burst of cold air rushed out of the room, and many people began to sneeze.

The bucket in the house was still emitting white water vapor, all of which concentrated on the two people in the house, and the frost surrounding them became thicker and thicker. Finally, the two of them were invisible, and a tornado-like white frost swirled in the house.

Many palace people couldn't bear it anymore, they retreated a long way from the cold, shivering.

I don't know how long it took, the encirclement of frost gradually faded away, and two people who were almost completely white could be vaguely seen inside. The body in purple was still floating in the air, but it was gradually descending, and the descending speed was very slow. The lumps became weaker and weaker, until finally they all disappeared, and Ziyi's body completely landed on the ground.

Yuemanlou strode forward, supported Lin Xiaoling's fallen body as fast as he could and asked, "How are you?"

"I'm fine..." Lin Xiaoling's voice was very weak.

She was the closest person to the frost wind group, and there was no problem with her spiritual healing skills, but at the last moment, the spiritual healing energy on her body disappeared temporarily. In such a cold place, it is impossible not to freeze.

(End of this chapter)