How could it be Fengxin
Ye Lingyue was dumbfounded, isn't Feng Xin still in Izumo Palace
But this man in front of him, with rosy lips, black hair like silk, and long limbs, who is just asleep but exudes a dignified aura like a prince, is there anyone else besides Feng Xin.
Ye Lingyue touched it carefully with her hand, her skin was warm and greasy, it was a real person and not a phantom.
But looking more closely, Ye Lingyue felt that something was wrong.
The man is 80-90% similar to Feng Xin, but upon closer inspection, there are some differences.
Fengxin's lips are a beautiful diamond shape, while the man's lips are a little thinner.
And Feng Xin looks thinner, and this man, although his skin is pale due to staying in the underground palace for a long time, but there are several obvious scars on his palm joints and arms, he is obviously a martial arts practitioner .
Moreover, the man's facial features are sharper than Feng Xin's. If he opens his eyes, his aura must be very compelling.
He is not Feng Xin, but why is he so similar to Feng Xin.
Ye Lingyue was puzzled, but suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the man again.
Feng Xin once said that he looks very similar to his father Feng Lan.
Could it be that this person is not Feng Xin, but Feng Lan, the former war god of Beiqing!
Ye Lingyue couldn't help being shocked by this bold idea.
Feng Lan, didn't he already died more than ten years ago? Feng Xin clearly said that his father was besieged by rebels and died in battle.
Back then, his mother, Princess Qingfeng, was also forced to jump off a cliff to her death by gangsters' accomplices because of hearing the bad news.
Or, Feng Lan didn't die at all.
But since Fenglan didn't die, why did Emperor Beiqing build such a huge underground palace to hide his beauty in the golden house
Questions came one after another, although Ye Lingyue was usually very smart, it was difficult to think clearly at this moment.
Xiao Zhiyo at the side also noticed that this man looks exactly like Feng Meiren.
It patted Feng Lan's face with its paw.
Feng Lan didn't respond.
"Xiao Zhi, don't mess around." Ye Lingyue stared at Feng Lan.
It seemed that no one else knew about the existence of this underground palace except Emperor Beiqing.
Although Feng Lan didn't die back then, he was probably seriously injured. For more than ten years, he might have been in a comatose state.
When a person is in a comatose state, he can't eat, and he can't protect his heart with energy.
But Fenglan's appearance and physical signs were still at their peak, no different from back then.
Thinking about it, Emperor Beiqing also took great pains for him. She specially prepared this jade bed to replenish Fenglan's vitality. It must be done on weekdays, and she often protects Fenglan's luck.
But for some unknown reason, Feng Lan never woke up.
What happened back then, apart from Emperor Bei Qing and the dead Qing Feng, Feng Lan was the only one who remembered it.
Ye Lingyue thought for a while, if Feng Lan could be rescued, then the truth would soon come to light, and it was even possible that Feng Lan also knew the real cause of Feng Xin's body cold.
Ye Lingyue didn't think any more, she quickly moved the tripod's breath, and the white tripod's breath penetrated into Feng Lan's body.
As soon as Dingxi entered, Ye Lingyue gradually saw what was going on in Feng Lan's body.
Fenglan's viscera recovered very well due to the protection of Beiqing Emperor's Yuanli, and his blood and muscles were as good as before.
Moreover, Ye Lingyue discovered that Feng Lan was worthy of being Beiqing's God of War. Even though he had been in a coma for so many years, his cultivation had not regressed at all.
Feng Lan's strength has reached the peak of the terrifying five paths of reincarnation, which is a real peak of the five paths of reincarnation, slightly better than Hong Qingyun and his ilk.
It's a pity that these are not the reasons why Feng Lan has been in a coma. Ding's breath has drifted to the position of Feng Lan's head. Just two or three inches above Feng Lan's left ear, Ye Lingyue found a fist-sized black spots.
This black spot was on Feng Lan's head.
Some of the imperial doctors and alchemists recruited by Emperor Bei Qing had discovered this injury, but because it was too close to the brain, no one dared to treat Feng Lan's injury.
In a rage, Emperor Bei Qing killed those people, but Feng Lan's injuries have been dragging on, and there has been no improvement for so many years.
Because of the experience of seeing Yun Sheng save someone last time, Ye Lingyue roughly guessed that this so-called black spot should be the congestion caused by Feng Lan's injury.
Ordinary alchemists and doctors really can't treat this kind of congestion, unless they encounter someone like Yun Sheng who dares to directly use a knife on a person's head.
There is also someone like Ye Lingyue, who has a tripod breath and can devour black spots.
But the area is so large, and it is an old injury more than ten years ago, even Ye Lingyue finds it a bit tricky.
If it wasn't for taking advantage of Xue Pianran last time and devouring her star power, Ye Lingyue would not have dared to try it rashly.
"Feng Lan, since you are Feng Xin's father, you can barely be considered half of my future father-in-law. I will try my best today. Whether I can save you or not depends on your personal fortune." Ye Lingyue pondered for a moment, feeling a little nervous.
Xiaowuya's current phantom transformation is much more powerful than before, but it can only last for two hours at most.
What's more, she spent a lot of energy tonight and changed her body several times. At most, she could only hold on until the end of the palace banquet.
Ye Lingyue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and figured, she must do her best to swallow the black spot on Feng Lan's left head within three quarters of an hour.
"Xiao Zhi, help me watch the time of the hourglass. After half an hour, remind me immediately." Ye Lingyue adjusted her breathing, and put her hand on the place where Fenglan's black spot was.
Dingxi got into Feng Lan's head.
But just when Ye Lingyue's tripod breath entered Feng Lan's body, a wave of Yuan force attacked Ye Lingyue fiercely.
Damn it!
Ye Lingyue didn't expect that even though Feng Lan was asleep, the energy in her body was still so fierce, they discovered that the tripod's breath didn't belong to Feng Lan's body, and tried to expel Ye Lingyue's tripod's breath.
"The dog bit Lu Dongbin." Ye Lingyue spat, she had no choice but to use two things, while controlling the white tripod's breath to enter Feng Lan's body, she also infiltrated the black tripod's breath into Feng Lan's body.
The black cauldron's breath and the powerful energy in Feng Lan's body, like thousands of troops, started fighting each other.
On the other side, Ye Lingyue was still distracted, controlling the white tripod, like an ant devouring an elephant, devouring the black spot bit by bit.
Time passed by little by little, and the sand in the hourglass of time flowed down quickly. Ye Lingyue's treatment has lasted for a quarter of an hour.
On the jade bed, Feng Lan looked as usual, still unconscious.
But Ye Lingyue's condition is not very good.
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