Chapter 54

The envoy of the Imperial Hospital inspected the injury on Yinshuang's chest with a low eyebrow, and then looked at Yinshuang's back, his face became more serious. Although his other parts were tightly covered, the paw print that spread from his right shoulder to his waist , Under the support of his white skin, he was so ferocious, not to mention the arrow wound piercing his chest.

The imperial doctor withdrew, and the other imperial doctors also saw Yinshuang's injury clearly, and fell silent.

Gong Hua hurriedly lowered the curtain.

Wenren Yunzhi pulled up Yinshuang's clothes, put them down lightly, and pulled up the quilt before getting out of bed to look at them.

Several imperial doctors discussed with each other, they all shook their heads, the imperial doctor said: "The injury is so serious, it has already hurt the lungs, and now it is getting worse, I'm afraid!"

Wenren Yunzhi's tone was cold, full of murderous intent: "I don't care about the reason, I only look at the result. If I can't save him, I will let you all be buried with me."

Yinshuang had a fever, her cheeks were pale and she leaned against the edge of the bed, and Gonghua wiped her sweat with a cotton cloth.

Yinshuang vaguely heard Wenren Yunzhi's threat to ask someone to be buried with her, she shook her head, smiled weakly, her voice was very hoarse: "Why do you... blame others?"

When Wenren Yunzhi heard him speak, her face was filled with joy. After realizing what he said, she said in a complicated and nostalgic way: "Shen Yuan, do you care about them?"

Yinshuang followed Wenren Yunzhi's words and replied: "Hehe! The poor monk cares about the creatures in the world, so naturally he cares about them."

Wenren Yunzhi lifted the curtain and sat by the bed, she could see that he was in a coma at this moment, and asked with some expectation: "What about me?"

In a daze, Yinshuang remembered that Shen Yuan was a memory, and said following his words: "The benefactor is one of these creatures, so the poor monk naturally cares."

The expectation on Wenren Yunzhi's face dissipated: "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

"Then what does the benefactor want?"

"Don't you know what I want?" Wenren Yunzhi stroked his face.

Yinshuang regained consciousness, raised her hand and knocked on the head vigorously, Wenren Yunzhi quickly grabbed his hand to prevent him from hurting herself.

Yinshuang's tone was sarcasm: "I am Yinshuang, so I am not a holy monk, but if I am Shen Yuan, I can only be a holy monk. The holy monk naturally has the world in his heart, but the four things are empty. I don't believe that your majesty will not be clear about this."

Wenren Yunzhi saw that he had regained his clarity, and his expression was slightly cold: "So what, this resplendent Phoenix Palace will be your eternal residence."

Yinshuang was in a daze. She saw her former self, or her former host, in Wenren Yunzhi.

She smiled, from the bottom of her heart.

Wenren Yunzhi was taken aback for a moment, this smile was just like the little boy who helped her in the chaos back then.

The imperial doctors present were dripping with cold sweat, and they all thought at the same time: So it is a holy monk!God!It's doomed, I don't know if the Nine Clans will be able to survive!
They began to discuss the proposal, trying to tell the queen that we were so absorbed in the discussion that we heard nothing.

It's a pity that they thought too much, Wenren Yunzhi didn't care whether they knew Yinshuang's identity or not.

Yinshuang closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Wenren Yunzhi was sitting by the bed, holding Yinshuang's hot hand, full of anxiety: "Enough, you guys have been arguing for a long time, is there any result?"

Under the expectant eyes of other colleagues, the envoy of the Imperial Hospital said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the internal strength of a martial arts practitioner can suppress injuries. Maybe you can find a few people with high internal strength to try."

Wenren Yunzhi heard this, and suddenly remembered that Shen Yuan was fine before, she was wearing the Jiutianxuan Iron Chain, and thought it was feasible: "Luan Lan!"

The dark guard knelt down: "Your Majesty!"

Wenren Yunzhi told her: "You come to channel his inner strength!"

Luan Lan looked at Yinshuang and said disapprovingly, "No, Your Majesty!"

"Huh?" Wenren Yunzhi thought she was unwilling, her tone was cold, and her right hand moved slightly, which was her habit of wanting to poison.

Luan Lan saw Her Majesty's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly explained, fearing that she would be poisoned if she took a step too late: "Your Majesty's forgiveness is not because the subordinates are unwilling to provide treatment for the young master, but this transfer of internal energy cannot be blind. It's good that the internal strength is the same, if the subordinate's internal strength is in conflict with the young master's internal force, it will only make the young master weaker."

"This..." Wenren Yunzhi understood, just like modern blood transfusions.

A group of imperial doctors tried to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible, and stayed quietly aside.

Luan Lan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead: "Your Majesty, do you know what kind of internal strength the young master is practicing?"

Wenren Yunzhi said with some uncertainty: "Well, he should be practicing Buddhist exercises."

"Buddhist exercises? That's all?"

Wenren Yunzhi pondered: "Is there something wrong?"

"Your Majesty, even Buddhist sects have different internal strengths."

"Is there any other way?" Shen Yuan's body temperature stopped being hot and started to chill. This is a very bad phenomenon, and Wenren Yunzhi was very anxious.

Luan Lan said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, the Nine Heavens Black Iron suppresses the internal energy of martial arts practitioners, making it impossible for them to operate. Why don't Your Majesty untie the Nine Heavens Black Iron?"

"Yes!" Wenren Yunzhi immediately ran to her bedroom, but when she went out, she was knocked by the threshold and fell down.

Everyone exclaimed: "Your Majesty!"

Luan Lan hurried to help her up.

Wenren Yunzhi got up and pushed away the guard who helped her: "I'm fine!"

Then endured the pain and ran to the bedroom.

Everyone looked at the empress's staggering back, looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes, and thought in unison in their hearts: This young man must be the empress' most beloved person, if he can't be rescued...

They shuddered at the same time, and began to pray to God to bless him to survive.

But at this time, Yanxuan returned to the Devil's Cult, and did not see Yinshuang in the room. After asking around, he found out that she had gone out secretly. Helplessness flashed across his face, and he sent someone to look for it. He was also looking for it on the street. Only then did I know that she went to the first floor with a girl and went to look for it, but the first floor said that they left that night.

Yanxuan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately contacted the former dark guard and Xue Ji.

queen's bedchamber
Wenren Yunzhi took out the key from the secret hidden compartment and was about to run to Fengluan Hall in a hurry, but was stopped by a white figure: "Wait!"

Wenren Yunzhi wanted to push him away anxiously, but she couldn't, and she yelled coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Bai Ying pushed her hard, pushed her to the ground, and said with a cold snort, "Believe it or not, he will leave as soon as you loosen the chain."

Wenren Yunzhi looked at the person in front of her, and retorted anxiously, "He's injured."

He mocked: "It's not that you haven't tried his methods, how do you know that he is really weak?"

Wenren Yunzhi seemed to have calmed down a bit, she squeezed the key tightly: "I can't bet!"

Bai Ying said in a somewhat complicated way: "I have other ways to save him!"

Wenren Yunzhi suddenly raised her head and stared at him fixedly: "What can I do?"

"Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the Wen family got an elixir, which can save life and death."

"there?"

"Only the successive queens know where the elixir is."

Wenren Yunzhi tightly held the key in her hand, regardless of the blood dripping from her palm due to too much force, she put it close to her body, and then walked to the dungeon.

After she left, the white shadow sighed complicatedly: "Yin Shuang, you are indeed a monster! No matter whether it is a fairy or a mortal, no matter whether a man or a woman, they will fall in love with you, even if it is..."

He raised his hand to cover his fast beating heart, and laughed mockingly: "Ha ha!"

 Here I want to explain, in Ye Shuangshuang's eyes, Yinshuang is Shen Yuan, so she is him, not her, there is no mistake here!
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