Emperor WuShuang

Chapter 1973: He can't get out of the wagon

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King Ronglin not only didn't fall asleep or fainted, but also sat there looking at them and was able to speak.

Although the tone was slow, the voice was slightly hoarse, and it was a bit difficult, but every word was clearly heard.

He was able to recognize the queen at a glance, indicating that there should be no problem.

"The King of Ronglin..."

Although King Ronglin's voice was a little hoarse, Yun Xuan'er could still hear it. This was the voice of King Ronglin. He had been tired or sick before, and his voice became so hoarse.

Moreover, King Ronglin looked at people like this, with a little scrutiny and calmness. Because of this, some people used to say that King Ronglin was more majestic than Chilifeng, who was the emperor before Chilifeng. At the time, the style was extremely good, but there was no such kind of daunting majesty.

At this time, Chi Lifeng also came.

He directly used the light work, as if a light breeze fell beside Yun Chi Xuan'er, he also met the eyes of King Ronglin.

"Your Majesty did not die." King Ronglin smiled lightly when he saw him. "I said at the beginning that your Majesty could not die so easily. The Shenqi imperial family originally had the blood of heaven and earth, and the will They are much better than ordinary people, how could it be possible to die like that? Now it seems that it is so."

"You mean, are you still alive for this reason?" Chi Lifeng looked at him.

This time, King Ronglin smiled a little bit, "Half the reason, and the other half, because I have suffered too much and paid a great price."

"What's the price?"

"Your Majesty, can't you go to the city, go back to the palace, and sit down and talk about it?" Wang Ronglin asked.

Chi Lifeng glanced at him deeply and made a gesture to signal the city guards to let them go.

Ever since, they took Weishan and the pedestrian into the imperial city slowly, and the carriage drove towards the imperial palace.

Yun Chi and Jin Cangling did not look at King Shang Ronglin, they avoided, and went to the palace first.

The people in the city looked at this dangerous mountain and his party with a little jealousy, so they avoided it on two sides.

After entering the palace, Chi Lifeng asked these people from Weishan to go down and rest first, not allowing them to follow into the hall.

Everyone in Weishan didn't have any opinion, so they retreated like this.

"King Ronglin can get off the carriage now?" Yun Xuan'er asked when he saw that he was not ready to get off the carriage when he arrived at the palace.

"I have to be able to come down, too."

Wang Ronglin gave a wry smile, as if to let them see his current situation clearly, he stretched out his hand from the carriage.

Everyone looked at his hand subconsciously, only to find that his hand extending the carriage suddenly glowed with a layer of red smoke, and there was a belching sound on his skin, as if something was drenched with hot oil. The skin on the back of the hand quickly formed a layer of blisters, which was obviously burnt.

"What's going on?" Yun Xuan'er asked in surprise.

King Ronglin retracted his hand and took out a white jade basin from his back. It seemed to contain a basin of faint blue water. He put the basin on his knee and dipped the injured hand into the water. , White smoke rose, and he sighed.

After a while, he stretched out his hand again, and the wound on it had disappeared, as if it was their illusion that a blister was burned out just now.

"This is?" Chi Lifeng also wanted to ask what the reason was. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly.

"Your Majesty, do you want to understand?" Wang Ronglin raised his eyes and looked at him. "Then to save me, can you get the little princess's blood?"