Interstellar Peak Glory

Arthur was also quite speechless, he could only pat Ling Feitong on the shoulder, and said: "Think about the good, maybe Mo Jiahua also has inheritance, and he can kill Mo Ganan in a coma."

Ling Feitong smiled bitterly.

Mo Jiahua was still in a coma, and Ling Feitong was trying his best to suppress his restless spirit when he was giving him spiritual counseling.

There is also a limit to counseling. Ling Feitong is pregnant at this time, and his body is in the weakest state. He thinks that he cannot beat Mo Ganan who has probably entered his heyday by relying on the spiritual field alone.

Ling Feitong thought about it, if he didn't have that little boy in his stomach now, maybe he could still try his best, but since the little boy has come, there is nothing he can do.

Even if he didn't want this child, Mo Jiahua might not be able to survive the year-long period of weakness after his miscarriage.

Blame the kid?

Ling Feitong is not to blame.

This is the blood of him and Mo Jiahua, and it is also the child that Mo Jiahua is looking forward to.

His baby, will always be his baby.

He will not blame all his faults on a child like Mo Lansi.

As soon as Ling Feitong walked to the stairs in the corridor, his terminal started beeping like a reminder.

"Qiao Ran?" Ling Feitong had a very bad premonition in his heart.

He and Arthur exchanged glances, then rushed towards the monitoring room suddenly.

"Has your highness's mental element detection map come out?" Ling Feitong asked impatiently as soon as he entered the door.

"It's come out." Gu Yuan's face was solemn like never before. He handed the atlas and appraisal conclusion to Ling Feitong, and said, "You can see for yourself."

The atlas is already the most accurate and perfect under the current technology. The detection equipment was brought over by Sikong Xiaoyang at home. The premise is that Ling Feitong has obtained witnesses and physical evidence for Sikong's family's collusion with the enemy and traitorous country. Sikong The family had to choose to give Ling Feitong what he needed.

Ling Feitong saw a change curve marked in red.

He was shocked suddenly, and the documents in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"What's the situation?" Arthur picked up the picture, glanced at it, and was also stunned.

Exponential shrinkage.

The scope of Mo Jiahua's spiritual domain is decreasing exponentially. At this time, the size of the domain is less than half of what it used to be.

If this continues, his spiritual realm will collapse directly!

Ling Feitong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat down on the chair.

Moganan... What did Moganan do?He is so damned!

Gu Yuan couldn't help but asked: "How could this happen? Under what circumstances would this happen?"

Qiao Ran said: "I've practiced medicine for so many years, but I've never seen such a situation. I can't cure His Highness's illness, and I'm not skilled enough."

"How can your fucking skills be insufficient?" Arthur frowned and said sharply, "Didn't you say before that there are no medical problems in this world that you don't know?"

"Do you dare to believe bragging?" Qiao Ran pressed his temples and said, "I can't do it either. It's impossible to say anything about the spiritual field. I'm just a doctor, not a pharmacist. As far as is known, there is no drug that can treat this disease."

He has only seen ones with reduced spiritual energy, but never seen one with a reduced spiritual area.

"So what you need is a pharmacist." A strange voice sounded from the door, and everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

It wasn't the first time Ling Feitong saw this man. Many years ago, when he was still Mo Jiahua's lover, he had seen him at the upper-level party that Mo Jiahua took him to.

At that time, this person stood alone in front of the French window, holding a goblet and shaking it gently, like a painting that stopped time.

But other people didn't have any good comments on this painting.

"It belongs to the Jing family, but it's not from the direct line. The Jing family is also orthodox."

"I heard that he is a dedicated person."

"Ha, I only pamper a very lowly slave, and it is said that I have fallen out with the family."

"There is something wrong with his brain, anyway, he must not be as strong as Jing Yi."

"That's for sure. Jing Yi is amazing, his status is orthodox, and he has won many patent awards. He is the youngest pharmacy master in the empire."

"So if you compare people, you will die, if you compare goods, you will throw them away."

"He's so proud all day long, who cares about him..."

Ling Feitong asked Mo Jiahua: "Who is that person?"

Mo Jiahua pulled him into his arms and sat down, kissed his earlobe ambiguously, and said: "A person you don't want to provoke, he is very dangerous, just stay away from him."

That person is Jing Xiao.

Arthur's body was tense, like a small animal that had encountered a natural enemy.

Both Qiao Ran and Gu Yuan showed unusually surprising psychological activities.

Qiao Ran poked the cigarette he had just taken out into his nostrils, and Gu Yuan just picked up the inspection reports one by one from the ground and dropped them to the ground again with a clatter.

Only Jing Xiao and Ling Feitong looked normal.

Jing Xiao bent down and picked up a piece of paper that fell at his feet, glanced at it and said, "I have studied the shrinking of the spiritual realm, but my research is only to the extent that the spiritual realm cannot continue to shrink. There is no further attainment."

Ling Feitong stood up suddenly and said, "Are you sure?"

Jing Xiao glanced at Arthur who was in a daze, and said, "It depends on your sincerity."

Ling Feitong pulled Arthur up, pushed his back and stuffed him into Jing Xiao's arms.

Ling Feitong: "It's yours."

Jing Xiao curled his lips and said, "Thank you."

Arthur: "..."

fuck me?Did you agree that he didn't need to sacrifice himself?Feelings are just words!

The hair on the top of Arthur's head felt Jing Xiao's breath, and he subconsciously wanted to push Jing Yi away, but someone hugged his waist.

Arthur said speechlessly, "What are friends for?

"Of course it's for selling!" Ling Feitong stared at Jing Xiao like a hungry wolf staring at a fat rabbit, "You promise, it can last at least 20 days."

Jing Xiao said: "I can freeze him in this same state for the rest of his life."

Ling Feitong's heart skipped a beat, slowing down slowly.

"Let's go." Ling Feitong said.

Arthur didn't struggle anymore, he was hugged by the lover he once admired in a domineering posture, as if his whole wandering heart had settled down.

I have to admit that Ling Feitong gave him a chance to indulge himself.

"I lost a lot of weight." Jing Xiao said in Arthur's ear.

Arthur didn't speak.

Jing Xiao continued: "The person on His Highness Mo Jiahua's side is this Lin Feitong. But I don't mind that you lied to me before."

Arthur continued to ignore him, because he didn't know what to say.

To be honest, Jing Xiao was very excited when he saw Arthur suddenly this time. He wished he could hold Arthur from morning to night and talk to morning, and even do something that he wanted to do all these years but had no chance to do.

But the current situation is really not suitable for doing that kind of thing.

Jing Xiao suppressed the impulse in his heart, and saw Mo Jiahua who was ill and sleeping in bed.

He looked at Mo Jiahua's haggard face, and took out a light pink potion from the password box he carried with him.

Ling Feitong stepped forward and said, "What is this?"

Jing Xiao pushed the needle to let the air come out, and said: "The spiritual domain refrigerant, of course, is not a real freezing, but stops the spiritual domain in a state. Don't ask me about the specific ingredients, even if I explain it to you I definitely don’t understand, and this is a secret recipe, so I won’t tell you.”

Ling Feitong said: "Then how do I know, will you kill His Highness?"

Jing Xiao put down his hand and said, "If you don't believe me, then I don't have to save him."

Ling Feitong said lightly: "Well, you tell Arthur the ingredients and let him judge whether it is harmful."

Ling Feitong's move is not poisonous.

His ultimate goal was not for Jing Xiao to prove that the potion was fine, but for Arthur to obtain the preparation method of this potion—not for himself, but for Arthur to have more professional skills.

Arthur could understand, and Jing Xiao could also guess.

Jing Xiao said: "This is a good way."

Even though Arthur didn't want to know, Jing Xiao forced him to pull him aside and poured out all the professional terms in his mind.

It took less than 5 minutes for him to change from "Hey, this fucking can do it" to "I can fucking do it".

And in this short period of 5 minutes, Jing Xiao became the male god he worshiped again.

Arthur just wants to send Ling Feitong a word now - you really killed me!

Jing Xiao asked Ling Feitong, "Can we start now?"

Ling Feitong nodded: "I'm sorry."

When the medicine was slowly poured into Mo Jiahua's neck, Ling Feitong's heart rose.

Jing Xiao's hand is very steady, even if it is played frame by frame, it will not move at all.

A tube of medicine was quickly injected.

Jing Xiao stood up, put the needle tube back into the box to avoid leakage, and said to Ling Feitong: "I forgot to tell you just now that this potion is very powerful, so the reaction is relatively large. Your Highness may react soon. .”

"What?" Ling Feitong was stunned for a moment, then changed color and said, "I call you your ancestor!"

"Sunday." Jing Xiao said.

Ling Feitong didn't have a chance to discuss whether he wanted Ri Jingxiao's ancestor, which was a very difficult topic, because Mo Jiahua had already made a move.

Mo Jiahua's hand unconsciously grabbed the sheet under him, his pale face was covered with cold sweat in a short time, and the color of his lips changed from a slight blue purple to a thicker one. Color shifts.

"Your Highness." Ling Feitong quickly came to the bedside, and stretched out his hands to hold Mo Jiahua's body.

But soon, Ling Feitong realized that he was unnecessary.

Mojia Huarao is in this situation, and he does not allow himself to indulge himself too much.

Judging from his trembling body and wrinkled face, his body has been in great pain, maybe it's pain, maybe it's something else, but it's definitely uncomfortable.

But Mo Jiahua didn't make any unnecessary sounds, and didn't even make large movements.

Not to mention the intense struggle that Ling Feitong was worried about before.

Ling Feitong looked sore and distressed, he let go of the hands that were on Mo Jiahua's shoulders, and stretched his hands into the quilt, gently covering Mo Jiahua's hand that was grasping the sheet.

Mo Jiahua seemed to feel the source of this warmth.

His right hand let go of the bed sheet, and he grabbed Ling Feitong's hand with his backhand.

He holds it tight.

Ling Feitong also shook back forcefully.

Arthur looked at this scene, and his eyes were inexplicably hot.

Gu Yuan came over with a hot towel, and Arthur took it, ready to wipe the sweat off Mo Jiahua's face.

Seeing this, Jing Xiao grabbed a corner of the towel and snatched it into his hand, walked over and said, "If Chaoyaren and Yinchao can't get along, let me do it."

Arthur's originally sad mood was interrupted by Jing Xiao, and there was no atmosphere.

After 10 to [-] minutes, Mo Jiahua's whole body was already drenched with sweat, and he finally regained his strength.

"It's almost there." Jing Xiao said, "Whatever his current mental state is, it will always be like that."

Ling Feitong stared at Mo Jiahua's face as white as gold paper, took a deep breath, stood up and said, "I'll wipe your Highness's body."

The people in the room all went out consciously. They knew what Ling Feitong was about to do, but this time, they had no one to stop them, they could only help each other.

After all, there is still a possibility of calming down if the mental realm is restless, and the shrinking of the spiritual realm is the sign of the end of the battle.

□Author's gossip: The Moganan who exploded out a bunch of little angels, entered the countdown to death~ You can guess who killed him~