Taotie came straight to Nuanchen and kept licking his blood-clamped wrists. An indescribable light seemed to flash in his big, lively eyes.

Hua Rongrong and Huahua were both stunned for a moment.

"What does it want to do?" Hua Rongrong couldn't help asking. Since taming it, this little thing has always been very well-behaved, and now it has suddenly become disobedient. How can it not be surprising?

"I don't know either. Maybe I feel sad when I see Nuanchen like this." Huahua guessed randomly, and sighed in her heart. He really didn't know how to save the sadness of Nuanchen and Leng Chen.

Suddenly, Taotie bit his tongue through.

A drop of essence and blood dripped down the tip of the tongue.

It just flowed into the wound of Nuanchen's wrist. Hua Rongrong was startled and hugged Taotie: "What are you doing? He can't move, don't mess around!"

Unexpectedly, Taotie came out of her arms and ran to Nuanchen, dropping blood into another wrist.

Immediately afterwards, it dripped blood into Nuanchen's ankles.

"What the hell are you going to do, I'm going to be angry!"

Hua Rongrong shouted loudly, her face flashing with an angry look. However, before she could catch Taotie, she heard Hua Hua say, "Rongrong, maybe it has a way to cure the warm morning!"

"Really?"

Hua Rongrong felt surprised and scared. What if Taotie's blood only hurt Nuanchen?

Time passed by bit by bit, Hua Rongrong and Hua Hua stood quietly by the side and watched, not even daring to let out a moment of excitement, while Taotie seemed a little tired, lying beside Nuanchen, closed her eyes heavily, and slowly fell asleep.

Just when Hua Rongrong was about to give up, she suddenly saw Nuanchen moving violently, looking like she was poisoned. Hua Rongrong felt extremely scared. She asked Hua Hua in shock: "He won't die of poisoning!"

"Taotie is an ancient spiritual creature. The blood on the tip of the tongue collects all the essence of the body. Logically speaking, it has some effect. Perhaps because the power in the blood is too huge, it will have this reaction." Huahua speculated, and saw that she could not comfort Hua Rongrong's heart, so she made a promise, "Don't worry, Rongrong. If Nuanchen shows signs of life decline, I will immediately send spiritual power. Although I cannot help him connect the meridians on his hands and feet, there is no problem in protecting the heart meridians!"

Hua Rongrong felt much more at ease, but when she saw Nuanchen's painful look, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

They didn't know that at the same time, Leng Chen was also experiencing the same pain in Chaoyang Hall. All the imperial physicians were surrounded outside the Chaoyang Hall, but no one could relieve Leng Chen's pain.

"ah!"

The heart-wrenching voice made Jiachang feel uneasy. He paced back and forth anxiously and shouted at the imperial physicians: "You quack doctors, my father is in such a pain, aren't you all able to do anything?"

Imperial doctors, look at me, I look at you, I always scratch my ears and foreheads, and no one can give me any good advice.

Suddenly, Minghui from the Imperial Hospital said: "Sage, I think that the condition of the Supreme Emperor should be closely related to another Supreme Emperor."

"You said... it was because Leng Chen's father broke the tendons of Nuan Chen's father, so it was so painful?" Jiachang asked in confusion. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that Minghui's statement had a great possibility!

Although Leng Chen's meridians in his hands and feet were not completely broken like Nuan Chen, it seems that the pain he suffered is no more comfortable than breaking his meridians.

Perhaps, there is really something wrong with these two.

"Father, I think this may be related to your cutting off the meridians of another father. Please allow me to go to the Heavenly Prison. Perhaps starting from the injury of another father can relieve your pain!" Thinking of this, Jiachang did not dare to slack off at all, and quickly said to the house.

Moreover, he missed Hua Rongrong very much and wanted to release Hua Rongrong immediately.

Soon, Leng Chen's voice came from the room: "Nonsense... I have severe pain in my heart... but Nuan Chen has broken his hands, feet and meridians... There is no connection between the two!"

"Father, this is true, but the imperial physicians are at a loss about your condition. We can only try it. If this is ineffective, we can also seek other methods." Jiachang frowned and said in a pleading tone, "Father, please think twice, your dragon body is important!"

Leng Chen was silent for a while and finally agreed: "Okay, go and go back quickly!"

"My son receives the order!"

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"Chen, do you think it's better?"

It was noon, and the fiercely trembling warm morning looked a little better. At this time, he was sweating coldly, his eyes were covered with red blood, and he was panting heavily, and he was about to faint, but he was still awake. It has to be said that it was a miracle!

Huahua couldn't help but praise: "It seems that Taotie's blood has worked. In my opinion, Nuanchen's life signs are much better than before!"

"Really?" Hua Rongrong's haggard face finally showed a smile, and then tears flowed down again. She sobbed and said, "Chen, have you heard it? You are saved, is it really saved."

"Thank you, Huahua."

After a heart-wrenching pain, Nuanchen felt that his body was much more relaxed. After some effort, he actually supported his body, but his wrist still did not have much strength and could only turn.

Huahua secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I should thank Taotie for this. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't know how to save you."

"Yes, Chen, if it weren't for the little guy's blood, I really didn't know what to do!" Hua Rongrong showed a happy smile. She picked up Taotie and placed it on Nuanchen's chest. "Look, he gave you all his essence and blood, and he was so tired that he fell asleep."

Feeling the temperature on Taotie's soft belly, Nuanchen felt a sense of familiarity. His eyes were extremely soft and he smiled and said, "Little guy, when I take over the imperial power, I will definitely let you have a full meal for three days and three nights."

When it comes to eating, Taotie suddenly became energetic, opened his eyes, and jumped up and down on Nuanchen excitedly.

This look made several people laugh with relief.

"The Emperor is here!"

Suddenly, the jailer's voice came, Hua Rongrong was shocked and hurriedly looked at it.

Jiachang's figure actually appeared in his sight.

"My mother suffered in the heavenly prison!"

Seeing Hua Rongrong covered in mud, Jiachang felt very guilty and knelt down directly regardless of the dirty and messy ground.

"Jiachang, it doesn't matter if I suffer some hardship, but can your father's body still suffer such suffering?" Hua Rongrong felt angry when she remembered Jiachang, who was timid in the hall at that time. She scolded, "Do you think your Supreme Emperor is very powerful, don't you need us anymore, right?"

"No, Mother." Jiachang raised his head in embarrassment, his eyes filled with crystal clearness. "I have advised his father many times to let him let Mother and this father go, but he suddenly became ill and did not allow me to have a chance to plead..."

"Is sick?" Hua Rongrong frowned and looked at it, as if she understood something, "What disease did he have?"

"I can't say it either, but he said that his heart was so painful that it seemed to be torn apart. I called all the imperial physicians, but they were at a loss. Doctor Minghui told me that maybe his illness had anything to do with the injury of this father."

Jiachang's words further confirm the words of Huahua just now.

"Hmph, this is the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution of nature!" Huahua sneered coldly.

"Uncle, do you know the pathology of your father?"

Huahua sneered, not wanting to explain it, but Hua Rongrong winked at the side. He had no choice but to tell the whole story, but he exaggerated the matter a little more about Nuanchen's rescue.

"If he doesn't let Nuanchen go and let Nuanchen rest well, he won't want to live for another seven days!"

Huahua's words made Jiachang feel cold and sweating.

Jiachang hurriedly pleaded and said, "Uncle, I apologize to you for Father Leng Chen. I hope you will find a way to save him from the fire and water."

"The one who is truly in the water and fire is your father Nuanchen!" Hua Rongrong scolded, his eyes full of disappointment, "Jiachang, although he and Nuanchen are both your fathers, they have different souls and different personalities. Leng Chen has gradually lost his nature. I don't want to see you recognize a thief as your father, do you understand!"

After a moment of silence, Jiachang nodded: "I understand that I just want to eliminate future troubles and don't want to see the Liao Kingdom covet the world of our Ziyue Dynasty."

"Solving disputes between the two countries does not necessarily have to rely on war, just say these things are useless to you, you just need to take us out."

"Mother, my son will issue an order to bring Nuanchen's father and mother away from here!" Jiachang held back the surprise in his heart and said quickly, "And my son promised that he would never allow my father Leng Chen to detain you in such a place in the future!"

"This is still like a human word!" Huahua said suddenly.

After half an incense stick.

Hua Rongrong and Nuanchen returned to the Jiaofang Hall. After some washing and dressing up, Hua Rongrong went to Zhaoyang Hall first.

"Have you figured it out after being locked up for a day?" The pain in my heart slightly lightened, and Leng Chen's face returned to the coldness as usual.

"Think it through? Do I think it through or do you want to figure it out?" Hua Rongrong couldn't help but sneer, meeting Leng Chen's cold gaze without any fear.

"You must know that although Nuanchen's injuries will not be reflected in you, you are the same root after all, and your vitality is the same. When Nuanchen's life passes, your life is also passing. If Nuanchen dies, you will not be able to live!" Her eyes were red, and Hua Rongrong stared at Leng Leng Chen's eyes fiercely, and the gaze ejaculated was even a little colder than Leng Chen!

Nuanchen is her favorite person. If Nuanchen died in Leng Chen's hands, she would definitely not let Leng Chen go!

Without hurting Nuan Chen's life, Hua Rongrong even wished to lock Leng Chen in the dungeon and never let him go again!

"Don't exaggerate here. Do you think I will believe you?" Leng Chen raised a sneer on his lips and looked at Hua Rongrong's harsh face disdainfully: "I don't love you, but I know very well what you feel for me. You won't treat me."

Hua Rongrong nodded, her face as frost: "Yes, I won't do anything to you, but you must also be clear that you and Nuanchen are the same person after all, and you will never be able to separate. Even if your harm to Nuanchen will not be reflected in you now, I guess you were not very comfortable yesterday, right?"

Leng Chen paused, had to look up at Hua Rongrong's decisive little face, raised his hand and pinched Hua Rongrong's small chin hard, and sneered: "Are you threatening me?"

Hua Rongrong sneered, and contempt flashed in her eyes: "Do I still threaten you? If you don't believe it, you can kill Nuanchen again, but this time I will not have a way to save Nuanchen. If Nuanchen dies, I will die with him. The three of us will be considered as sacrificing this trouble."

Looking at the hostility in Hua Rongrong's eyes, Leng Chen's heart suddenly felt like a needle prick, and the pain was almost suffocating.

"Why do you have to go against me? Isn't Jiachang your son? You just don't want to protect him?" Tightly grasping Hua Rongrong's chin, Leng Chen's hand was getting heavier and heavier. Looking at Hua Rongrong's heartbroken appearance, Leng Chen's heart was like tens of thousands of ants biting at the same time, but a trace of pleasure slipped over, making Leng Chen's whole body surrounded by the pleasure of revenge and unable to extricate himself.

"It's not me who is against you, but you are against me!" Hua Rongrong met Leng Chen's gaze without fear. A strong sense of suffocation had already come from her neck, making it very difficult for Hua Rongrong to breathe. The vision in front of her had gradually become blurred, Leng Chen's handsome face gradually blurred, and finally became pitch black.

"Okay, since you say that, I will let you live a life. As long as you are willing to stay in the harem and no longer engage in political matters, I will release you and Nuanchen. Otherwise, although I can't kill Nuanchen, I can kill you. In this way, I can also make Nuanchen's life worse than death!" approaching Hua Rongrong, Leng Chen gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"Okay! As long as you no longer make things difficult for Nuanchen, I will agree to your request!" The hand stuck on the neck finally revealed a gap, and Hua Rongrong immediately breathed the rare air greedily and said.

After a long time, Hua Rongrong could see the scene in front of him again.
Chapter completed!