He took a deep breath and mobilized his golden elixir spiritual power to cross it into her mouth.

Nan Li's body was cold, but because of spiritual power, her limbs and bones flowed warmly.

The effect of spiritual power is much more than that.

Not only did she wash Nan Li's meridians, she also gathered in her dantian, hoping to repair it.

But Ye Siheng found that his spiritual power seemed to be insufficient, and as soon as he approached her dantian, he stopped moving forward.

Ye Siheng's forehead was sweating, and he became more anxious.

"Oh! I really can't stand it!" The golden hairpin that had been peeping at for a long time flew out from the cloth bag, and the hairpin spirit rushed out of it and floated in the air.

Ye Siheng turned his head and twitched slightly.

Although their rosewood bed is large, it does not mean that it can accommodate three people.

No, even if one of them is a spirit body, it won’t work!

"Ali said you've been sleeping all the time." Ye Siheng said coldly, "It seems that you're lying."

"The master is in trouble, how can I continue to sleep!"

"Why didn't you show up when Ali was injured by that man?" Ye Siheng asked.

The hairpin spirit looked embarrassed, "I am a failed product, and my power is limited. I rushed out rashly and couldn't help my master at all. It would be better to endure it and teach you how to cultivate spiritual power both times."

Ye Siheng always looked at outsiders without changing his expression: "In this way, you seem to be very experienced."

"I understand a little bit." Zhang Ling coughed gently and leaned down, "I know what you want to do, but you can't use spiritual power like this. This can only be considered a combination of cultivation. For real dual cultivation, you still have to have real swords and guns!"

She spoke so explicitly that Ye Siheng finally turned slightly red, "But A Li is unconscious, we cannot...cannot perform that kind of dual cultivation."

He thought that by conveying his own spiritual power to her and nourishing her meridians, he could slowly repair her dantian.

"Male coma may not be unconscious, but what about the woman's coma and the man's awake?" The hairpin spirit looked him up and down, and his eyes were exploring.

No way?

This nine prince is handsome and has a majestic figure, so he can't stand it?

She immediately wanted to scold Nan Li, "This is the husband you tried your best to save?" Alas, why not take him away and raise a few useful ones for yourself.

Ye Siheng guessed what she was thinking from her eyes.

"Shut up."

The hairpin spirit floated around and said, "How can I shut up? I still expect my master to take me to heaven. Now that her dantian is crushed, her Taoist cultivation skills are greatly damaged. You said, how can I shut up? Let's do this, I know an ancient prescription, you immediately order someone to buy medicine according to the prescription, I guarantee you can..."

Ye Siheng's face turned cold and he took action directly and pressed it back into the golden hairpin.

"Ah!? Are you so powerful?!" The hairpin spirit didn't expect that he could still capture his spirit body.

But it doesn’t matter, her body, she likes to float out whenever it floats out!

However--

Ye Siheng pulled out a forbidden talisman and pasted it on the golden hairpin.

"..." After being silent for a moment, the hairpin cursed, "Your uncle!"

Not only can she not get out now, she can’t even see anything outside!

A mistake!

If I had known this, I wouldn't have gone out to teach him, and I would have repaid my grudges!

Ye Siheng placed the cloth bag outside before he felt relieved.

When he returned to the bed, his face was blushing and his ears were hot.

He held her still warm tenderness and linked his fingers, "Ali, we will never blame me for our reunion today, right?"

The pillowcase is simple and elegant.

But it still made Nanli's face look particularly pale and without any blood.

She couldn't answer.

Early in the morning, it was snowing heavily, the sun was gone, and the cold wind was howling outside the house.

Despite the cold, Yuanbao and the others were waiting outside, listening carefully to the movement inside.

They were afraid that they would not hear Ye Siheng's call.

But soon they discovered that there was a layer of magic array inside and outside the house.

"This..." Yuanbao was shocked, "What do you want to do?! Could it be that the princess was seriously injured and could not help. The prince trapped himself in and wanted to commit suicide, right?"

Chunbao was trembling all over and covered his mouth in surprise, "No, no, right?"

The prince's face just now did not look like he was hopeless.

Yuanbao patted his heart, "Let's not scare ourselves, the prince may be saving the princess, and he doesn't want us to go in and disturb us."

Chun Bao said: "But the prince is not proficient in medical skills, how can he save him?"

The two looked at each other and became shocked again.

If the prince really wants to commit suicide, what should he do?!

They wanted to push the door and see what was going on, but they couldn't get over the magic circle.

Unexpectedly, a buzzing sound came from behind.

Before the two of them looked back, they saw a small group of "bees" crashing into the magic circle!

The collision made a slight sound.

But their impact was useless, and the magic array had only a red light suddenly appeared, and there was no trace of crack.

The "bee" doesn't believe in evil, and then hits it up again with all its might.

Yuanbao and both were shocked.

Why do these "bees" seek death?

The demon bees were already very sad.

Because they heard the conversation between the two maids, they mistakenly thought that Nan Li was dead.

Damn it, then what the Ninth Prince is shameful and hateful, and don’t even let them see the master for the last time?!

Although this magic array is strong, as long as they have perseverance and perseverance, they will not be afraid of being unable to break!

Once again, they don’t know how to write the word “give up”.

Later, when Mingfeng came, they knew the reason.

Yuanbao wiped the corners of his eyes and became even more sad: "All things have spirits. They are so crazy, which shows that the princess...the princess..."

She was so sad that her eyes turned black and she wanted to faint.

Chunbao held the man up and said, "Yuanbao, be stronger. If the princess really can't stand this level, we still have a lot to be busy with."

No one expected that something would happen to the princess, and the prince's mansion was not prepared at all.

Yuanbao held on and nodded with tears in his eyes: "Yes, we can't fall down."

She had to arrange everything and let the princess leave decently.

Mingfeng thought it was strange at first. He was on the spot, only remembering that Nan Li seemed to have his dantian crushed, so why did he lose his life now?

Or was the gray-robed immortal hidden a secret move, and Nan Li immediately attacked after returning to the mansion, so he didn't get through?

Seeing the maid crying like this, the demon bee hit the magic circle with great despair, it seems that the Ninth Princess is really in danger this time.

He immediately sighed to the sky: "Hey! He is so jealous of talent!"

When Mingfeng shouted, Yuanbao and the others believed it even more and cried so hard that they couldn't breathe.

He hurriedly comforted the two: "Although the princess has gone, her spirit will last forever! From now on, I will definitely uphold the princess's will, catch ghosts and monsters, and do good deeds and accumulate virtue!"

I have to go back to inform the two senior brothers about this news.

In this way, the news of the Ninth Princess's murder slowly spread.

But in the house, it was filled with clouds and rain.

Ye Siheng had no experience, and at first he was really embarrassed.

But like Nan Li, he has extremely good ability to learn temporarily.

I don't know how long it took.

The wind and snow outside stopped.
Chapter completed!