Chapter 639
The most difficult night
Chapter 639 The most difficult night
Yin Ruoling and Chen Zhiheng came out of the room, and the people outside the door surrounded them, looking at them anxiously.
"How is the young master?" Lang Donglei asked.
Chen Zhiheng wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead with the back of his hand, and said heavily: "There are icy and fire qi with opposite attributes in Chengyang's body rushing and colliding, and his breath is very unstable. The key to the injury is to let out the icy fire, otherwise the external wounds will never heal! Both internal and external injuries are increasing the burden on Chengyang. He is hot and cold, and he will be in danger at any time! Moreover, the situation is getting worse and worse. Serious! Tonight everyone... stay here..."
"Prince Minglong!" Lang Xidian suddenly rushed forward, holding Chen Zhiheng's shoulders tightly with both hands, "You... what do you mean?"
Chen Zhiheng didn't say it clearly, but everyone understood the meaning of what he said, and the atmosphere became sad and depressing!
Lang Xidian was unwilling to accept the reality, his eyes were wide open, the joints of his hands tightened, and Chen Zhiheng's shoulders ached, but he did not blame, nor pushed Lang Xidian away, he understood the feelings of Yin Chengyang's guards, Yin Chengyang's ending like this made him feel very sad!
"Xidian! Xidian, let go of Prince Minglong!" Lang Nanfeng persuaded and pushed Lang Xidian aside. The four guards looked sad, and Ling Beiyu was already sobbing.
Ding Jiawei leaned against the outer wall, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand straight, and she cried so hard that she couldn't make a sound!
"Jiawei!" Yin Ruoling had tears in her eyes, she felt sorry for her brother, and also felt sorry for Ding Jiawei.
Yin Ruoling hugged Ding Jiawei, Ding Jiawei leaned weakly on Yin Ruoling's shoulder, and said sadly: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't...send the jade pendant...to Brother Chengyang, I just...wanted to keep him safe, but Harming him...is more dangerous! I shouldn't...get angry with Brother Chengyang, I know very well that he did such...dangerous things..."
Yin Ruoling gently patted Ding Jiawei on the back, comforting: "Jiawei, I know you are under a lot of pressure too! My brother wants to take care of many things by himself! My brother misses you in his heart, but he dare not give you more Promise, let Jiawei feel wronged!"
"I should...understand Brother Chengyang..." Ding Jiawei regretted it. She once said to Brother Chengyang that if everyone in this world was against him, there would still be someone by his side who would accompany him. , it must be her!
But it's not, at the most difficult time for brother Chengyang, she was actually indifferent to him!
"Jiawei!" Yin Ruoling held Ding Jiawei's icy cheeks in distress, tears in her hands, and she begged, "Jiawei, can you help brother? Brother's body is already colliding with ice and fire, and his emotions are still very strong." Not stable! My brother misses you very much, you can talk to my brother, maybe it can calm my brother's emotions and calm him down!"
"Yeah!" Ding Jiawei choked up and nodded, she took a deep breath, trying not to let herself cry anymore, if she could help Brother Chengyang, even a little bit, she would do her best!
Yin Ruoling held Ding Jiawei's hand and led her into the room. Yin Ruoling was worried that Ding Jiawei would not be able to accept it, so she explained in a low voice: "Jiawei, my brother has wounds all over his body, but unlike human wounds, my brother has cultivated into a divine body and will not rot. Defeated, if my brother recovers his mana, he can heal his wounds by himself!"
Ding Jiawei walked to the bed, and sure enough, she saw large and small wounds split open on Yin Chengyang's body, but there was no blood seeping out, but it still hurts to look at it!
(End of this chapter)
Yin Ruoling and Chen Zhiheng came out of the room, and the people outside the door surrounded them, looking at them anxiously.
"How is the young master?" Lang Donglei asked.
Chen Zhiheng wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead with the back of his hand, and said heavily: "There are icy and fire qi with opposite attributes in Chengyang's body rushing and colliding, and his breath is very unstable. The key to the injury is to let out the icy fire, otherwise the external wounds will never heal! Both internal and external injuries are increasing the burden on Chengyang. He is hot and cold, and he will be in danger at any time! Moreover, the situation is getting worse and worse. Serious! Tonight everyone... stay here..."
"Prince Minglong!" Lang Xidian suddenly rushed forward, holding Chen Zhiheng's shoulders tightly with both hands, "You... what do you mean?"
Chen Zhiheng didn't say it clearly, but everyone understood the meaning of what he said, and the atmosphere became sad and depressing!
Lang Xidian was unwilling to accept the reality, his eyes were wide open, the joints of his hands tightened, and Chen Zhiheng's shoulders ached, but he did not blame, nor pushed Lang Xidian away, he understood the feelings of Yin Chengyang's guards, Yin Chengyang's ending like this made him feel very sad!
"Xidian! Xidian, let go of Prince Minglong!" Lang Nanfeng persuaded and pushed Lang Xidian aside. The four guards looked sad, and Ling Beiyu was already sobbing.
Ding Jiawei leaned against the outer wall, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand straight, and she cried so hard that she couldn't make a sound!
"Jiawei!" Yin Ruoling had tears in her eyes, she felt sorry for her brother, and also felt sorry for Ding Jiawei.
Yin Ruoling hugged Ding Jiawei, Ding Jiawei leaned weakly on Yin Ruoling's shoulder, and said sadly: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't...send the jade pendant...to Brother Chengyang, I just...wanted to keep him safe, but Harming him...is more dangerous! I shouldn't...get angry with Brother Chengyang, I know very well that he did such...dangerous things..."
Yin Ruoling gently patted Ding Jiawei on the back, comforting: "Jiawei, I know you are under a lot of pressure too! My brother wants to take care of many things by himself! My brother misses you in his heart, but he dare not give you more Promise, let Jiawei feel wronged!"
"I should...understand Brother Chengyang..." Ding Jiawei regretted it. She once said to Brother Chengyang that if everyone in this world was against him, there would still be someone by his side who would accompany him. , it must be her!
But it's not, at the most difficult time for brother Chengyang, she was actually indifferent to him!
"Jiawei!" Yin Ruoling held Ding Jiawei's icy cheeks in distress, tears in her hands, and she begged, "Jiawei, can you help brother? Brother's body is already colliding with ice and fire, and his emotions are still very strong." Not stable! My brother misses you very much, you can talk to my brother, maybe it can calm my brother's emotions and calm him down!"
"Yeah!" Ding Jiawei choked up and nodded, she took a deep breath, trying not to let herself cry anymore, if she could help Brother Chengyang, even a little bit, she would do her best!
Yin Ruoling held Ding Jiawei's hand and led her into the room. Yin Ruoling was worried that Ding Jiawei would not be able to accept it, so she explained in a low voice: "Jiawei, my brother has wounds all over his body, but unlike human wounds, my brother has cultivated into a divine body and will not rot. Defeated, if my brother recovers his mana, he can heal his wounds by himself!"
Ding Jiawei walked to the bed, and sure enough, she saw large and small wounds split open on Yin Chengyang's body, but there was no blood seeping out, but it still hurts to look at it!
(End of this chapter)