Chapter 1789: The blood of the foreigners and the children (28)

Jingyang Palace.
Liu Yan was shivering in the corner, and looked at the morning of Madness, who was mad, and his face was pale.
Next to Zuo Chen, there is also a mighty and fierce flame tiger, and this flame of fire is a beast that Wu Qiang gave him to the realm of Wu Zun!
"Morning!"
Suddenly, an anxious voice came from outside the palace, and then a red dress crossed the sky and appeared inside the palace.
Feng Qianxuan holds the body of Zuo Chen tightly: "Morning, how are you doing? What happened?"
"Sister..." Zuo Chen closed his eyes in pain. "I feel so uncomfortable. I feel that my body is on fire. I am really uncomfortable! Sister, save me, save me..."
"It's okay, morning, nothing! I am there, I will never let you have anything!"
"Feng Qian phantom holding Zuo Chen's hand with deep strength, full of murderous scorpion looked at Liu Yan hiding in the corner, "What did you do to the morning?

"I……"
When Liu Wei just wanted to answer the words of Feng Qian, suddenly, a teenager dressed in a brocade came in from the palace. His cold and proud eyes slowly swept away from Liu Yan and fell to the side. Flame tiger.
"I want you to protect him. Are you protecting like this?"
"Roar."
The flame tiger made a low-pitched voice, squatting on the ground, bowing his head, and even dare not resist.
He knew that this time was his fault. He could not protect Zuochen, and he was convinced of the trust of Qianbei.
"Tell me, why did Zochen become like this?"
Qian Beibei slightly raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.
"Hey," the flame tiger snorted again, and the fierce scorpion turned to Liu Yan in the corner. "She just cheated the owner to drink a bowl of soup, which has become so since the owner drank the bowl of soup."
soup?
Thousands of people found the soup bowl that fell to the ground. He hurried forward, crouched down, picked up the broken bowl, and put it on the tip of his nose and gently smelled it.
After smelling the smell of the soup, his face suddenly changed: "It’s a madness! If you let the violent fruit take it, it will cause the power in the body to smash in a short period of time, causing the body to die!"
"Especially, this mad fruit is also mixed with the poisonous venom of the snake, which makes this bowl of soup become highly toxic!" The face of the thousand Beibei suddenly sank, and the body gradually emerged a murder.
It is estimated that Zuochen did not expect that Liu Wei had the courage to murder him! After all, he is the prince of Suzaku! Liu Yan is only a blind man!
"Sister, I am so uncomfortable, I am really uncomfortable. I didn't want to drink this bowl of soup. She said that if I drank this soup, I would return the ashes of the mother to us... I want the ashes of the mother. ......"
Zuo Chen tightly bit his lip, and his pink and cute little face was red, perhaps because of the intense pain, causing his brow to wrinkle.
Looking at the boy's painful face, Feng Xing's heart burst into a anger, blood red scorpion dyed a bloodthirsty light, coldly watching Liu Yan.
"If there is anything in the morning, I want you to be devastated, and there is no dead body!"
After saying this, she never looked at Liu Wei again, but turned her eyes to Qianbei: "Is there any way to save the morning?"
Qian Beibei frowned slightly: "My mother is a doctor, but unfortunately I was not interested in medicine since I was a child, so I don't know how to detoxify him. However, there is someone who can save him..."