[69 Book Bar - www.] The countries are located in the northwest of Dasheng territory. The four seasons are cold, and the surname of the countries is Lingxiao. Now they are the twentieth generation of hereditary descendants of the countries, which is what they are today.

Ling Xiaoxuan, and she, Xuanyuan Ziqi, was positioned as the daughter of destiny on the day she was born. She is the saint who has helped the Lingxiao family prosper for generations. When she turns eight, she will enter the palace and stay with the current saint until she is thirteen.

A wedding ceremony will be held at the age of 18, and she will become the queen of all countries.

And in this territory, there are neighboring Yuan Dynasty and the Tiansheng Dynasty across the sea from other countries. Among the three kingdoms, the richest one belongs to Yuan Kingdom, and the most mysterious one is Tiansheng Dynasty.

, but the military strength of the various countries is the strongest among the Three Kingdoms. This is why the Three Kingdoms have been peaceful and peaceful for hundreds of years.

Xuanyuan Ziqi got up from a nap and sorted everything out. Fortunately, she also inherited the memory of the original owner, so she didn't have to act like she had amnesia. Acting was really not what she was good at.

Since that day, Xuanyuan Ziqi has never seen Gu Qingyan and Ling Xiaoxuan again. Instead, Ling Xiaoxuan deliberately arranged to replenish her body, send her all kinds of delicious food, and blood replenishing things. Even the maids were sent.

The two imperial doctors also checked her body twice a day, but the only thing they ignored were the injuries on her legs, allowing them to rot and become inflamed. Everyone could see that Ling Xiaoxuan wanted to make her crippled.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I'm here." Hearing the fiery voice, Xuanyuan Ziqi knew who was coming. He sat up holding the head of the bed and faced Erya.

"Yeah. Okay." He took a small piece of wood embryo and some round stones from Erya's hand, frowning slightly. These things are still not as good as the ones he had before. However, the current conditions are like this, even if it is not

Satisfied, that's all.

"Erya, thank you." Xuanyuan Ziqi said sincerely.

"Hehe...hehe..." But she just giggled. "Empress, this is something a sister gave me. She said it was for you, but I didn't show it to anyone else." She took out one from her arms.

Little baggage.

Xuanyuan Ziqi wondered, what could it be? When he opened it, he was stunned. Inside was a knife, a lamp, and some gold sore medicine. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he was embarrassed that he still knew that he was waiting.

Being disabled, Xuanyuan Ziqi put the things under his pillow.

"Well, don't tell outsiders anything about us." Xuanyuan Ziqi emphasized.

Immediately, Erya looked indignant: "If you don't say it, I will never say it. If I say it, they will bully us again and bully the empress. Erya will definitely not say it."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone reported: "I have come to see you." After saying that, the imperial doctor walked in.

This time, the imperial doctor took her pulse and did not prescribe medicine as before. With a slight wave of his hand, two little medicine boys stepped forward and handed the imperial doctor a knife and a large golden bowl.

"Physician, what are you doing?" The knife and basin are not meant to treat illnesses.

"My dear, please bear with me for a while. It won't hurt you. I just need some of your blood."

"What?"

"Miss Xuanyuan can't hold on any longer. Only with your blood can we save her life."

Miss Xuanyuan? Could it be Xuanyuan Ling? Sure enough, the sudden gift these days is just like a butcher raising livestock, fattening her up so that her blood can save another person's life. It's so beautiful.
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