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This man was extremely proud and up to this step, he could not even be bothered to act in the slightest.
Liu Buyan looked at Li Moying's pale handsome face and those familiar black eyes as he could not express the feelings he had in his heart.
The fluctuations of Li Moying's Profound Energy in his body started to become jumbled again.
The three Guards noticed this and their expressions suddenly changed, as they all knelt in unison.
“Ruler, you.. don't worry too much.. Your condition is very important..”.
“Your Majesty, as long as the mountain is green, there is still firewood and there is still hope in life, so why should you do this? Let Divine Physician Liu take care of you!”
"Lord, there are thousands of disciples in the Blue Profound Sect who are counting on you, you must be careful!"
Cang Po Jun and the others were extremely anxious as they all spoke sincerely, leaving one emotionally touched.
However, Li Moying did not seem to hear what they were saying when her gaze was fixed on Liu Buyan, “Ap... Where is Li'er? Ke... Give him back to me! She's mine!"
Liu Buyan's hands clenched tightly as he took a deep breath and clenched his hands towards Li Moying.
“Divine Tabib Liu! Quick stop!”
"Ruler, please be careful!"
The crowd shouted and screamed as Li Moying's fist wind missed, only passing through Li Moying's ears as the wind landed violently on the head of the bed.
The glassware in the drawer by the bedside was affected by the powerful Profound Energy and began to fall as it splattered onto the ground into fragments.
Li Moying's face grew pale and drops of blood began to seep out from the corners of her lips, apparently her wound was getting worse.
But his gaze remained cold and resolute, without the slightest hesitation.
Liu Buyan clenched his teeth so hard that he felt blood, “You really.... really don't want to live any longer, do you? Acting in such a sincere and passionate way, to show who you are acting? You really want to die for Bai Ruoli! What about Huang Yueli? Do you still remember the Young Master of the Palace from that incomparable and glamorous Mystic Fire Palace?”
Li Moying did not say a word.
Cang Po Hun blinked as if he seemed to understand something as he spoke, “Tabib Liu, did you misunderstand something? Grandmaster Huang him..”.
"Shut up!" Li Moying barked sharply interrupting him, but soon after, he started coughing because he could not breathe.
Liu Buyan seemed to sense something as he turned his head to look towards Cang Po Hun and asked nonstop, “You called Grandmaster Huang? What happened to Huang Yueli?”
"I…"
Cang Po Hun was swept away by Li Moying's cold gaze as the words in his throat were instantly put back in.
"Quickly speaking, as long as you speak, I will treat your Sovereign's illness!" Liu Buyan felt that this matter was very important as he did not hesitate to take out the most important chips.
Cang Po Hun clenched his teeth hard, and for a moment, he did not know what to choose.
Cang Po Jun and Cang Po Yu exchanged glances as they also softened.
Right at this moment, there was the sound of footsteps that were shuffling from the corridor.
Li Moying's brows furrowed and was just about to light up when her bedroom door was pushed open with a loud noise.
“Moying, Moying! How are you doing now! Where are you now!”
The crisp voice of a young lady sounded, with a hint of crying as if she was about to choke.
Everyone present opened their eyes wide because they did not dare to believe what they heard.
The slim and petite figure pounced towards Li Moying's bed fiercely and without saying anything, he hugged her tightly.
“Li... Li'er?”
Li Moying was originally weak and after being crushed in the chest by it with such a violent impact, she almost vomited blood once again.
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