As everyone was making a fuss, the sky in Longhao Kingdom was approaching dusk.

The golden and red sunset slowly penetrated into the clouds above the sky, and the red light shone on the seal and spread around. The sky above Long Hao's head was filled with a thin layer of red light.

The sunset is gorgeous and spreads infinitely, but it seems to be concentrated in a corner of the capital. Looking closer to the invisible focal length, it is a thin mansion.

The mansion was standing neutrally on the side of the bustling capital, with three huge characters hanging on the plaque at the door - Prime Minister's Mansion.

The prime minister's mansions of the other three kingdoms are all magnificent and extremely majestic.

Prime Minister Helian of Long Hao also held high power and should have a seat in the Palace of Quan, a major official who was in line with his high status, but the location he chose to move in was a quiet and remote location far away from the center of the capital.

Compared with other ministers, the Prime Minister's Mansion is extremely low-key.

The entrance to the Prime Minister's Mansion is the hall. In front of it is a courtyard with green walls everywhere, surrounded by thousands of green bamboos.

There is a pool in the center, which is scattered nearly eight verandas, spreading to other courtyards. After the courtyard, you can walk through the veranda and go to the front porch. The place that connects to it is conveniently connected to the Prime Minister’s Palace Hall.

The three large walls in front of the main hall stand in a fan-shaped half-ring, and countless gaps spread out from the base of the wall. Among them, the green bamboos grow gradually in the cool breeze of early spring.

On the left side of the main hall is also a green bamboo garden. From a distance, a pavilion is quietly falling in it. Below the pavilion, there is a clear pool, and green vines are entangled out of the edge of the pool.

Half of it spreads into the Qing Pond, half spreads upward, coils around the bottom of the pavilion, and moves to the left, an exquisite and small attic stands quietly on the side.

This small courtyard is surrounded by different from other fresh and elegant courtyards. It seems elegant and compact, and you can notice a little strangeness when you look closely.

Although there are green bamboos around that small attic and lively life, there are many strange-shaped stones in the middle of the bamboo forest. The stones seem to be scattered and stacked together, but they are arranged in a pattern, abrupt and rugged, and extraordinary momentum.

The green bamboo and green vines are circling in the attic. In front of the attic, a rockery on the left side fell quietly, and a clear stream circling the top of the mountain. From time to time, a few streams of clear water flowed down, moistening the green vines underneath.

The cool spring breeze gently blew the tall green bamboo, and I pushed away the mist during the lingering period and vaguely saw the plaque of this exquisite and small attic, engraved with Yunyue Pavilion.

In Yunyue Pavilion, the light ink-colored gauze curtain is lowered and slightly raised. The snow-white walls around are covered by interwoven brocade. The real walls cannot be seen clearly. When you see it, you will see a bamboo bed made of green bamboo, a simple dressing table, and a simple bamboo table in the corner.

The outside of this loft is exquisite and compact, but the inside is much simpler. Perhaps the owner who lives in it is also simple, so it will not make people feel inconsistent.

On the bamboo bed, a man in a light ink suit was lying quietly among them. The light ink hairpin was simply wearing three thousand black and shiny black hairs, covering his face with a silver wing mask, and his true face was not clearly visible.

However, from the chin that looks like ice-skinned, slightly taller than the man's chest and the slender fingers as thin as ice and snow, it can be seen that he is a real woman.

But this person closed his eyes tightly, his anger was as bright as a slept, and his peerless face was no longer turbulent under the mask. The woman lay quietly, as if she could leave the world at any time, and her life was obviously worrying.

This woman is Helian Yunyue, the little witch who made the people of Longhao Capital "crazy" for it.

Next to the bamboo bed, a young man sat quietly, with a tall and slender body wearing a gorgeous dress of the same color as the green bamboo.

The cold jade hairpin was half a pot of his ink-black hair, and the cool breeze blew by, and the ink hair flowed with a crystal luster under the fading sunset.

The young man's handsome face with a distinct edge, reveals his inherent gentleness, his eyebrows are clear and his eyes are beautiful, his skin is like Helian Yunyue, and his ice crystals are like condensed fat.

He sat quietly beside him, but as beautiful as warm jade and as gentle as water.

The man's slender and warm hand held Helian Yunyue tightly, and his warm eyes closed from time to time, exploring her ups and downs. He raised his eyes and held his hand, and his graceful demeanor slowly came. His gentleness was born with jade.

This person is Helian Yunyue's brother - Helian Jiantai.

Since Helian Yunyue was injured, the Prime Minister's Mansion has been shrouded in Xiao Su's gloomy atmosphere. For Prime Minister Helian, who loves his daughter as much as his life, and Helian Sword Platform, which loves his sister, it seems that the sky above the sky fell out of thin air, making their hearts difficult to beat.

The two of them fell into hell like heaven, falling into the bone-killing hell cold pool, which was extremely cold.

They kept guarding her from Helian Yunyue's return, and they tried their best to stabilize her silky breath so that they could last until the arrival of the Tianshan Master.

Master Tianshan came down from Huangling Mountain not long ago and came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to treat Helian Yunyue. After some treatment, he finally pulled Helian Yunyue back from the brink of death.

Not long ago, Master Tianshan left and said that Helian Yunyue was not seriously injured and would wake up soon. The two of them kept guarding Helian Yunyue. It had been a few days since then, but Helian Yunyue still woke up, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

The master of Yunyue Pavilion sat on, a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue court robe.

He was so handsome, with a wide body and a wide chest, and was so majestic that he just shook his head and held his forehead. The middle-aged man had a handsome and resolute face. Although he was already in a state of confusion, he still had strong bones and strong muscles, with a dignified appearance and a radiant face.

At some point, the middle-aged man had already stood up and looked at Helian Yunyue, who had not yet moved on the bamboo bed. His expression was dark, his eyes were full of care, his eyebrows were frowning, and he had already twisted into the character "Sichuan".

"Soon--"

As his thoughts flowed, he walked, and his innate nobleness was invisibly revealed in his pace.

However, it is extremely easy to read from his heavy steps, such as anxiety, anxiety, pain, pity, and a little joy.

This person is Helian Yunyue's father, Prime Minister Helian.

"Dad, you go down and rest first. You haven't had a sleep for several days. Just leave Yue'er to me to take care of."

The Helian sword platform was about to fall on Helian Yunyue's sight and landed on Prime Minister Helian who was walking. His warm eyes flashed with a hint of unbearable luster, and then he spoke to comfort him.

After all, no matter how strong the body is, it will be exhausted all day. Although the two of them have not closed their eyes much these days, Prime Minister Helian will definitely be more tired.

As an important official, Prime Minister Helian is the leader of thousands of ministers and hundreds of generals. He has to deal with countless things every day. In addition, he has to take care of Helian Yunyue, and his physical condition is indeed worrying.

At this time, Helian Yunyue's fall had already exhausted and exhausted. If he fell another one, he really didn't know what to do.

"Oh... Yue'er is like this, how could I get along with you?"

The prime minister who was walking while walking quietly stopped when he heard this. He sighed heavily and shook his head, without any intention of rest.

Prime Minister Helian finished speaking and walked quickly to the edge of the bed. The thick cocoon on his fingertips gently fell on Helian Yunyue's pulse. He analyzed the still weak breath, and his forced calm face began to show signs of restlessness.

"Tai'er, why haven't Yue'er woken up yet? Didn't the Tianshan Master say that Yue'er is fine?"

Prime Minister Helian sat aside and held Helian Yunyue's other cold little hand. His eyes trembled ripples and an old heart was hung in the air, neither up nor down, but very uncomfortable.

"Dad, don't worry, Master Tianshan has repaired Yue'er's injuries, and he also has vitality in Yue'er's body. As long as Yue'er can recover his breath and then open up the weather of Master Tianshan in his body, Yue'er will wake up intact. We will just wait for Yue'er to wait for her to recover her breath."

Compared with Helian Cheng, Helian Sword Platform is much more optimistic. To be precise, he is very optimistic about the ability of the Tianshan Master.

Although Helian Yunyue has not recovered her breath at this time, for Helian Jiantai, it is only a matter of time before the Tianshan Master takes action and his sister recovers her breath. He believes that his sister will definitely not be in trouble!

"Oh... it's right..."

Prime Minister Helian nodded invisibly when he heard this, and his floating old heart also dropped by several amplitude.

After all, there is indeed nothing to worry about when the Tianshan Master takes action, and he knows it.

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