The Evil Emperor's Sacrifice to the Princess

2 Crossing 2

slowly came to Lingyun and started to see a doctor for Lingyun. Lingyun didn't say much, but let Wang Yu's doctor see a doctor for himself.

"What's the matter? Is it hopeless, or..." When the old man said unhappily, he has been looking at himself. He is not a good person at a glance, but it is not easy to say. How can he leave more or less back for himself when he first arrived in ancient times. Maybe there will be useful places in the future. Be careful, there will be no mistake.

"Doctor! How's it going? Are you all right?" Asking, looking at the man's every move in front of him, he smiled slightly.

Doctor Wang looked at the princess in front of him and also smiled. Don't worry, it's just a shock transition. It's okay. Just a few pieces of medicine will be fine. Don't worry, princess. It's okay. You'll get well after a good rest for a few days. With that, he came to the square red semi-circular table.

Ling Yun smiled. Is it true or false? I asked on purpose. If you are a doctor here, I believe that your medical skills are good, otherwise you would not have been a royal doctor in ancient times. Carefully holding the red pillar by the bed, he came to Dr. Wang and did it.

"What are you writing? It's a prescription. Thank you very much. Why are you still here to see a doctor at such an old age? Is your family not good?" There is a kind of concern, and even more concerned question.

"Ning Xin! Take a little money. It's normal for others to see a doctor for me from far away and give me a tip. I blinked at Ning Xin a few times and believed that the ancient maid knew what it meant.

Yes! Princess!" I took out a white thing from my sleeve. Although I haven't seen it, I know it's money.

Ning Xin put the money on the table and Lingyun picked it up. This is for you. Thank you for seeing me.

Dr. Wang looked at it and didn't take over. He just widened his eyes. He didn't know what it meant. It was not like what the princess said. She felt that this time, the princess was very strange, but she still felt wrong, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Let it go, you're welcome." He forcibly handed over the money to Dr. Wang. Take it. If something happens to me one day, you have to help me." He got up, staggered, came to the bed and slowly lay down with the help of An'an.

"Princess! If it's okay..." He didn't mean to go on and left before Lingyun made a sound.

Lingyun saw it and didn't say anything. She didn't know how she traveled through time. She closed her eyes and thought about what happened.

I sacrificed myself as an object. A mass of fire, I thought it would kill myself, but when I opened my eyes, I was still alive. When I came to ancient times, I was still a princess, a princess who could not live or die.

"Hey!" With a sigh, I could only take a step forward to look at it.

An'an listened and slowly leaned to Ningxin. Is this the princess? When asked, Ning Xin told An'an what had happened, and An'an's face changed slightly.

"Do you want to tell the emperor to go up and don't forget what we did here for the princess?" Remind Ning Xin.

Ning Xin nodded and knew what An'an meant. For the conversation between the two, she was all in Lingyun's ear. She smiled and didn't open her eyes to listen to what they said.

After a moment, I was speechless and silent, so I had no choice but to think about what happened just now. I just couldn't figure out how I crossed over. I just saw someone asking me the way, and then I couldn't remember anything. At this time, I thought of this matter. Is it? The person with that problem.

"What the hell. Don't let Lingyun meet you, or you will look good." Muttering to himself.

"Princess! If there is anything, please let me know." Ning Xin screamed.

"I know!" Lingyun stopped speaking. It's useless to say too much. This is not her territory. She said it was unintentional. She just smiled gently in exchange for what she said just now, like an obedient baby.

Ning Xin nodded to An'an and went out, leaving only Lingyun with her eyes closed, and slowly there was no sound. An Jing was the portrayal of here.