The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 213 Mu Zhanfu Washing Marrow Pill
Huai Ling's death touched the hatred in Mu Qianhan's heart, and Ye Beiming's injury touched Mu Qianhan's heartstrings, and she cried sadly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry.I consider myself worthy of the world, but I can ignore you beside me.

"I shouldn't ignore you, you... don't blame me... okay..."

"Stop talking." Seeing Mu Qianhan, who was sobbing and had bright red eyes, Ye Beiming felt sad from his heart, fearing that she would be overly sad and worrying about her body, so he raised his hand to seal her heart veins, and held her in his arms .

Ye Beiming carried her to his couch, pulled the quilt over her and covered her: I thought that I would be by your side to make you forget those pains.But it turned out that you just kept them in the bottom of your heart and never forgot anything.

"Xiao Han'er, you broke my heart by crying." Ye Beiming gently stroked the cinnabar between her brows, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered: "Let's be presumptuous once today, don't cry again in the future. OK?"

You can't help yourself, how can I blame you.If I blame you, how can I love you?
The red and swollen eyes were stained with red moles at the corners of the eyes. Ye Beiming caressed the corners of her eyes, leaned against her side and closed his eyes, and took her into his arms without any scruples, and fell asleep with her: "Xiaohan Son, your blood has not yet awakened, I dare not put you in danger."

After your blood is awakened, you can do whatever you want.

Kill Jin Kingdom, Tu Tianxian, kill the world, I will accompany you.

The wind and moon are fragrant, the shadows are floating, and the golden sweet-scented osmanthus falls to pave a fragrant cloud path.

The Mu Palace was particularly quiet today. Concubine Mu and Mu Qianyu went out to pray for blessings. Only Mu Zhan and the governor of Shuntian Mansion who were supposed to be in the back office of Shuntian Mansion were left.

Yang Tong took out the elixir he made, looked at Mu Zhan hesitantly, and asked, "Are you sure you want to take it, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the pain."

"I'm her father, and if she can bear the pain, so can I." Mu Zhan gritted his teeth and said rudely: "I am her father, and I will pay back all the pain and pain she has suffered. "

Yang Tong clenched the elixir in his hand, and reminded: "You are just a mortal, and her real enemy is not a human, so there is nothing you can do? What can you do if you stand up?"

"I'm her father. I can't do nothing knowing that she wants revenge." Mu Zhan looked up at Yang Tong and ordered, "Don't talk nonsense, tie my hands and feet."

Seeing that Mu Zhan was so persistent, Yang Tong took the hemp rope from the case table and tied Mu Zhan's hands and feet to the wheelchair, took out the pill and fed it to Mu Zhan's mouth.

Mu Zhan looked at the black-brown elixir being fed to his lips and swallowed it impatiently. A trace of helplessness flashed in Yang Tong's eyes, and he took the white silk scarf from the table and blocked Mu Zhan's mouth to prevent him from Unable to bear the pain of washing the marrow and renewing the bone, making a sound for others to hear...

The bullet entered the abdomen, cold as ice, and scorching hot as red flames spread in the abdomen, Mu Zhan could clearly feel the meridians in his body expanding and burning with the force of the medicine.
The pain of marrow washing is like forging a sword and striking iron. It needs to be condensed and shaped by blazing flames, soaked in cold water, and then forged with a hammer.
Mu Zhan clenched his hands into fists, the veins on the temples on his forehead bulged, his temples throbbed, his body was covered with sweat like raindrops, and his snow-white obscene clothes were soaked in sweat.
Mu Zhan couldn't bear the pain of the burning flames, his clenched hands were released in an instant, and the tearing feeling spread all over his body. Mu Zhan gradually lost consciousness, his face was pale and bloodless, and his sharp and energetic eyes became more and more blurred.

Yang Tong stood beside him anxiously. He knew that Mu Zhan couldn't make it through, so he called out eagerly: "My lord, my lord, hold on! I risked being strangled to death by my apprentice to refine the elixir for you. If you can't survive this test, I will become her father-killing enemy, so I beg you, hold on, okay?"

Seeing that Mu Zhan didn't respond in the slightest, Yang Tong's sharp and deep eyes became more confused and anxious, and he said, "My lord, when Qian Han was five years old, her elder brother Xiao Jiansheng, who loved her the most, died of poisoning. Support the Xiao family, take a marrow-washing pill that is ten times more powerful than yours, if she gets through it, you can too, old lord."

Yang Tong, whose thoughts were confused, was full of fear in his heart, his legs were sore and weak, he knelt in front of Mu Zhan, and begged, "I beg you, wake up and survive. Think about Qianhan, think about what she has been through." suffering, you persevere!"

"If something happens to you, what will Princess Mu do? What will Mu Qianyu do? You haven't avenged your little daughter yet, I beg you to wake up and hold on. If something happens to you, how will disciples face it?" Treat me!" Yang Tong cried and begged.

At this time, Yang Tong was full of fear: Mu Zhan was 53 years old, not a young man, and had been poisoned, how could he survive such pain.

I was fooled by lard so I agreed to refine the Marrow Washing Pill for him. If Mu Zhan didn't get through it, then he would be the disciple who killed his father and enemy. What should he do now?If something happened to Mu Zhan, what would he do?How should he face his apprentice.

"I beg you, hold on, hold on for your daughter, I beg you." Yang Tong suddenly got up and untied the hemp rope on his body, and threw it to the ground.

Yang Tong frantically shook Mu Zhan's body, which had no reaction at all, and said, "The elixir is what you want to eat, you can't have an accident, you can't implicate me, the elixir is what you want to eat, don't implicate me .”

"Jinyu is not only my apprentice, she is also my daughter. I have raised her for 19 years, and I have raised her in the palm of my hand for 19 years. You can't implicate me." Yang Tong saw Mu Zhan's eyes rolled up, With trembling hands, he took out his silver needle and pointed it at Mu Zhan's heart.
Mu Zhan had already taken the Xisui Pill, and his body was transforming. He couldn't stand any pills entering his body and making troubles, so he used the only method Yang Tong could think of now to pass the silver needles through the meridians, so as to relieve the pain on his meridians. .

"Mu Zhan, there are tens of thousands of imperial troops besieging her in Lingbomen alone. The Tianxianzong almost came out in full force, and there were at least three great masters present. Think about the hardships she has suffered, the people who have suffered , After all the hardships, if you can’t stand up to avenge her, what qualifications do you have to be her father?” Yang Tong gradually regained his senses, provoking Mu Zhan with words while performing needles.

Mu Zhan is a great general, with a stubborn body, he will definitely survive.

Seeing that Mu Zhan didn't respond, Yang Tong was extremely angry, his eyes were scarlet, and his words became more and more fierce: "Mu Zhan, you are the chief culprit. If you hadn't lost her 19 years ago, she wouldn't have suffered so much. If you can't stand up to avenge her, what right do you have to call you father?"

"Wake up for me." Yang Tong stabbed the last silver needle into Mu Zhan's Tianling acupoint, angrily said.

　Mu Zhan's play has been written so much so that the babies can know what kind of pain Ye Beiming endured for Mu Qianhan.

　　At that time, I couldn't write by hand...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)