How could it be Feng Xin?

Ye Lingyue was stunned, isn't Feng Xin still in the Izumo Palace?

But the man in front of him, with pale lips, black hair like silk, and long limbs, who was just asleep, but exuded a noble and noble aura like a prince, who else could be other than Feng Xin.

Ye Lingyue carefully touched it with her hand, her skin was warm and greasy, it was a real person, not a phantom.

But taking a closer look, Ye Lingyue felt something was wrong.

The man and Feng Xin have similarities, but if you look closely, they are a little different.

Feng Xin's lips are beautiful diamond-shaped, while the man's lips are slightly thinner.

There is also Fengxin who looks thinner, and this man, although his skin is very pale because he has stayed in the underground palace for a long time, but there are several obvious scars on the knuckles of his palms and his arms, he is obviously a martial artist. .

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 glanced 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 god of war in Beiqing!

This bold thought made Ye Lingyue feel shocked.

Feng Lan, didn't he already died more than ten years ago, Feng Xin clearly said that his father was surrounded by rebels and died in battle.

Back then, his mother, Princess Qingfeng, was also devastated by the bad news, and was forced to jump off a cliff to her death by the gangster's accomplices.

In other words, Feng Lan was not dead at all.

But since Feng Lan didn't die, why did Emperor Beiqing build such a huge underground palace to hide her beauty in a golden house?

Questions came one after another, but Ye Lingyue was usually very smart, but it was hard to think clearly at this time.

Xiao Zhiyo on the side also found out that this man and Feng Meiren looked exactly the same.

it uses its claws,

He patted Feng Lan's face.

Feng Lan didn't respond.

"Little squeak, don't be ridiculous." Ye Lingyue stared at Feng Lan.

It seemed that no one knew about the existence of this underground palace except for Emperor Beiqing.

Although Feng Lan didn't die back then, he was afraid that he had suffered heavy losses. For more than ten years, he was afraid that he had been in a state of drowsiness.

When a person is in a state of lethargy, he cannot eat, and there is no way to protect his heart with Yuan Li.

But Feng Lan's appearance and physical signs were still at their peak, no different from those of the past.

Wanting to come to Beiqing Emperor for him, she also took great pains. She specially prepared this jade bed to supplement Fenglan's strength. She must always protect Fenglan's luck on weekdays.

It's just that Feng Lan hasn't woken up for some reason.

What happened back then, except for Emperor Bei Qing and Qing Feng, who had already died, only Feng Lan remembered.

Ye Lingyue thought for a while, if Feng Lan could be rescued, the truth would soon come to light, and it was even possible that Feng Lan knew the real cause of Feng Xin's internal cold.

Ye Lingyue didn't think any more, she quickly transported the cauldron's breath, and the white cauldron breath drilled into Feng Lan's body.

As soon as Dingxi entered, Ye Lingyue gradually saw the situation in Feng Lan's body.

Feng Lan's internal organs recovered very well due to the maintenance of Bei Qing Emperor's Yuan force, and the blood and muscles were the same as before.

Moreover, Ye Lingyue found that Feng Lan was worthy of being Bei Qing's god of war, and even though he had been in a coma for so many years, his cultivation did not go backwards at all.

Feng Lan's strength has reached the peak of the terrifying Five Paths of Reincarnation. This is the real peak of the Five Paths of Reincarnation, which is slightly better than that of Hong Qingyun.

It's a pity that these are not the reasons why Feng Lan has been in a coma. Ding Xi has been drifting 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 body. black spot.

This black spot was pressed on Feng Lan's head.

This injury was discovered by some of the imperial physicians and alchemists hired by Emperor Beiqing back then, but because it was too close to the brain, no one dared to heal Feng Lan.

In a fit of rage, Emperor Beiqing killed those people, but Feng Lan's injury has been dragging down, and there has been no improvement for so many years.

Because of the last time, seeing Yun Sheng's experience of saving people, Ye Lingyue roughly guessed that this so-called black spot should be the congestion caused by Feng Lan's injury.

This kind of congestion, ordinary alchemists and doctors really have no way to treat it, unless they encounter Yun Sheng, who dares to use a knife directly on a person's head.

There is also someone like Ye Lingyue, who has a tripod 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 little tricky.

If it wasn't for Xue Pianran taking advantage of her last time and devouring her star power, Ye Lingyue would not dare to try it rashly.

"Feng Lan, since you are Feng Xin's father, you are barely half my future father-in-law. I will give it a try today. Whether I can save you or not depends on your personal destiny." Ye Lingyue pondered for a moment, feeling a little nervous in her heart.

Xiao Wuya'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. In all, she could only last until the end of the palace banquet at most.

Ye Lingyue wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. After all, she must do her best to swallow the black spot on Feng Lan's left head within three quarters of an hour.

"Xiao Zhiyo, help me watch the hourglass time, and remind me immediately after half an hour." Ye Lingyue adjusted her breathing and placed her hand on Feng Lan's black spot.

Ding Qi drilled into Feng Lan's head.

But just when Ye Lingyue's cauldron breath entered Feng Lan's body, a force of Yuan force came and attacked Ye Lingyue.

Damn it!

Ye Lingyue didn't expect that even though Feng Lan was in a drowsiness, the Yuan force in her body was still so fierce, they actually found out that the cauldron's breath did not belong to Feng Lan's body, and tried to expel Ye Lingyue's cauldron's breath.

"A dog bites Lu Dongbin." Ye Lingyue spat. In desperation, she did two things with one mind. When she controlled the white cauldron breath into Feng Lan's body, she also infiltrated the black cauldron breath into Feng Lan's body.

Hei Dingxi and the powerful Yuan force in Feng Lan's body were like thousands of troops fighting each other.

On the other side, Ye Lingyue was distracted, controlling the white cauldron, just like an ant eating an elephant, devouring the black spot little by little.

As time passed, the sand in the hourglass quickly flowed down, and Ye Lingyue's treatment had lasted for a quarter of an hour.

On the jade bed, Feng Lan's face was as usual, still unconscious.

But Ye Lingyue's situation is not very good.

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