mtl008 Chapter 121 Are You Really Willing to Marry Me
Chapter 121 Are You Really Willing to Marry Me
"Miss Ouyang, Sister Ouyang..." Wang Xinyao couldn't help but shout. She didn't expect Ouyang Ping to risk her life to save her. This really made her both moved and guilty!
"Sister Wang, you finally agree to call me sister!" Ouyang Ping smiled with relief, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
Then she said with regret, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry! I may have failed to live up to your high expectations. I can no longer protect Luo Qing. Luo Qing, I can only marry you in my next life!"
After finishing speaking, Ouyang Ping felt a black screen before her eyes, and then she completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma.
At this moment, when the ghostly shadow heard the word "Your Majesty", it was suddenly as if it was cast under a spell. The whole person froze in place, motionless, as if time had frozen at this moment.
At this moment, Luo Qing also hurried over. When he saw Ouyang Ping lying on the ground, seriously injured, his heart trembled suddenly, his face full of horror and disbelief, as if the whole world had collapsed at this moment.
Luo Qing felt his heart shatter into countless pieces in an instant, the pain so severe that he could barely breathe. In that instant, he felt as if he had lost the most important thing in his life.
Without any hesitation, Luo Qing took a step forward and rushed to Ouyang Ping's side as fast as he could.
He knelt on the ground, trembling, stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Ouyang Ping's hands, shouting her name at the top of his lungs: "Ouyang Ping, wake up! You must wake up! You said you would protect me, are you just going to abandon me like this? Also, the emperor has high hopes for you, how can you let him down!..."
Just when Luo Qing mentioned the word "Emperor" again, the ghostly shadow was suddenly hit by an invisible force, and the whole person became extremely painful.
She was seen holding her head tightly with both hands, as if she wanted to crush it, with an extremely distorted and hideous expression on her face.
Then, a heart-wrenching pain spread throughout her body, causing her to scream: "It hurts! It hurts so much! Get out of here!"
She slapped her head frantically, trying to relieve the unbearable pain, while shouting non-stop.
Meanwhile, Wang Xinyao, who had been lying on the ground, struggled to her feet. Before the ghostly figure could attack, she quickly pulled out the silver needles she carried with her and immediately treated the severely injured Ouyang Ping.
Ouyang Ping's injuries at this moment were truly worrying. Even though she was unconscious, blood was still flowing from her mouth, staining a large area of the ground red.
Wang Xinyao endured the pain and concentrated on performing the Nine Nine Returning One Acupuncture Technique. Each slender silver needle accurately penetrated the various acupuncture points on Ouyang Ping's body.
The silver needles continued to penetrate deeper and stimulate the acupuncture points, hoping to stimulate the potential vitality in Ouyang Ping's body.
After a while of first aid, Ouyang Ping, who was originally on the verge of life and death, began to recover gradually with her breath so weak that it was almost gone!
Wang Xinyao's heart was instantly overwhelmed with joy. However, she quickly reached into her bosom, fished out a Spirit Gathering Pill, and gently placed it into her mouth.
Luo Qing, who had been waiting nearby, immediately stepped forward and supported Ouyang Ping's shaky body from behind.
His face was filled with anxiety, and he kept muttering to himself, "Ouyang Ping, please wake up quickly. As long as you can open your eyes, I will marry you immediately. I will never break my promise in this life..."
Time passed minute by minute, and finally, under everyone's expectant gaze, Ouyang Ping slowly opened her eyes.
Her eyes were a little confused at first, but soon became clear again, flashing with tears and hope.
In a voice as soft as a mosquito's, she asked Luo Qing, "You just said you were willing to marry me. Are you serious?"
Hearing this, Luo Qing was stunned. He stared at the woman in front of him who had just struggled back from the brink of death and was still so weak that it was heartbreaking.
At this moment, Ouyang Ping was leaning on his arm. Her face, which was originally as white as snow, now looked extremely pale, without a trace of blood.
However, despite this, her beautiful eyes are still as bright and dazzling as the brightest stars in the night sky.
Looking at Ouyang Ping like this, Luo Qing felt a soft pain in his heart. He nodded involuntarily and replied firmly, "Of course it's true!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Xinyao breathed a sigh of relief. Her tense nerves finally relaxed, and she felt much more relaxed.
She realized that she had consumed a lot of energy in the tense atmosphere just now, so she took out another Spirit Gathering Pill from her arms without hesitation, put it in her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, in order to restore her strength as soon as possible.
However, just when she thought she had finally struggled back from the brink of death, the ghostly shadow that had been rolling on the ground in severe pain suddenly turned cold and jumped up from the ground.
Suddenly, her eyes flashed with a fierce light, staring straight at Wang Xinyao, and she roared: "Go to hell!"
Before he could finish his words, a fierce palm wind whistled towards him. Wang Xinyao was caught off guard and suffered another heavy blow.
She felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her body, which had been slightly better, suddenly became as weak as before. Another mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of her mouth, staining the ground in front of her red.
Wang Xinyao was filled with surprise and confusion. What had caused this ghostly figure to suddenly stop its frantic attack on her? What had happened to make it seem like a completely different person?
Countless question marks swirled in her mind, but before she could figure out a clue, another powerful palm force had already hit her in front of her.
"Tell me quickly, where is Taoist Li?" the ghostly shadow asked angrily.
Faced with such aggressive questioning, Wang Xinyao bit her lips tightly and still refused to utter a word.
Seeing Wang Xinyao remain silent, the ghostly figure grew increasingly furious. Her palms flew, striking out continuously like a torrential downpour, each one imbued with immense power.
Wang Xinyao could only passively endure the beating, unable to fight back. Gradually, she even began to feel that her body no longer belonged to her. The intertwined feeling of pain and numbness almost swallowed her consciousness.
Luo Qing, standing nearby, was extremely anxious. Seeing Wang Xinyao suffering so much, he wanted to rush forward to help her several times. But each time, Wang Xinyao's firm eyes signaled him not to act rashly.
At this moment, he hated himself for only knowing how to eat and never practicing properly, which led to his cultivation being too low. If he could survive this time, he would definitely work hard to protect everyone, especially Ouyang Ping!