As the ninth prince, I turned against me if I said I was in Yujing Imperial City, and I had some support.

These reliances on Phoenix Imperial City are useless, they can only rely on cultivation.

Li Yuchun shook her head when she saw it.

My sister is really confused and values ​​her son-in-law so much.

The Mama and His Highness are not one, and the status of the son-in-law is not high in the dynasty.

What will happen in the future depends on Your Highness.

If Your Highness is not satisfied, then he is nothing. If Your Highness is satisfied, then he is the real prince consort.

It is really unnecessary for Sister Zhen to respect him so much now.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped into the house, and there was still a screen.

After the landscape screen, there is the main house, with plain and elegant furniture.

On the west side is a sleeping place.

Li Yuzhen led the way in front and picked up the thick door curtain in the west room again.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped into the west room.

Except for two pretty maids standing aside, a middle-aged and beautiful woman was sitting quietly beside the bed.

She was wearing a black shirt, a solemn face, and she put her bare hands on the wrist of the bed,

The wrists are well-proportioned, white and warm, like carved from white jade with mutton fat, and seem to be translucent under the sunlight.

The owner of the wrist was lying on the couch without moving, covering the brocade quilt, revealing his beautiful face.

The nose is straight, the cherry lips are full, the phoenix eyes are clever and the eyebrows are elegant.

It is Li Miaotan, the twelve princess I met before.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

Li Miaotan's aura was messy, and several auras were fighting each other in his body.

No breath has an absolute advantage.

This caused constant melee and constant fighting, and constantly damaged her body.

The middle-aged beautiful woman is trying to repair her body, and several breaths are destroying her, and she is repairing her.

But destruction beats restoration.

If this continues, Li Miaotan's body will eventually collapse and he will be powerless to turn things around.

Li Yuzhen said softly: "Mr. Chang."

The middle-aged beautiful woman turned her head and looked over, nodded slightly, and her eyes remained on Chu Zhiyuan's face.

Li Yuzhen said softly: "This is the prince consort, I'm here to visit Your Highness."

Chang Xihua said lightly: "Your Highness will not wake up in a short time, please forgive me, my son-in-law."

Chu Zhiyuan said, "It's okay, let me see her injuries. With so many breaths, I can't do anything about them?"

"Each path is the breath of the venerable," Chang Xihua whispered: "There are two ways."

Li Yuzhen sighed.

She had known these two methods for a long time, but neither of them could be possible.

Chang Xihua said, "One is the Spirit Lord who takes action and sweeps away the breath of these venerables."

"Second, the bloodline of her gods and her body is greatly strengthened, so she is not afraid of these auras being destroyed."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Ling Zun's words-

"The Spirit Lord is far away in the sky, and it is unavailable."

"There is no spiritual master to guard the dynasty?"

"It is impossible for Lingzun to stay in the imperial city, nor can he be contacted. Lingzun is not driven by anyone."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned: "What about stimulating the bloodline of the gods?"

Chang Xihua looked at him, Chu Zhiyuan raised his sword eyebrows: "I am? Can I help her stimulate her bloodline?"

Chang Xihua said, "It depends on your ability, Mr. Prince."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "What do I need to do to save her?"

Li Yuzhen hurriedly said, "Mr. Prince Consort, let's talk about it when your highness wakes up."

Chang Xihua glanced at her and shook her head.

Li Yuzhen said, "Your Highness has to decide this matter."

Chu Zhiyuan thought about something.

He believed that Li Yuzhen would not harm him, so why should he stop Chang Xihua from continuing to talk?

It seems that this method of stimulating bloodlines should be detrimental to you.

Should I sacrifice myself to save Li Miaotan?

If this is true, of course I cannot agree.

Even if you maintain a state of light, there is no need to take yourself to save others.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at Li Miaotan and turned his head and said, "Your Highness promised me to see her?"

Li Yuzhen said softly: "Your Highness had to insist, but it has reached this point, so there is no need to stick to the rules."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It should have been like this."

The rules that cannot meet before marriage are important, but now we still have to stick to it, which means that the corruption is unbearable.

Li Miaotan abides by the rules but does not move corruption like this.

"Yeah—" Li Miaotan suddenly let out a soft moan.

Li Yuzhen and Li Yuchun were excited.

Chang Xihua looked at her with a pity: "Your Highness has never been able to calm down completely. He is in a daze. He must have heard the movements of the prince-consort."

"Will your Highness wake up?"

"I'm about to wake up." Chang Xihua stood up and said, "Mr. Prince, I'll leave first."

Chu Zhiyuan's light jaw head: "Mr. Chang is a laborious person."

Chang Xihua put down Li Miaotan's long wrist and stood up and left lightly.
Chapter completed!