After Zhuque finished speaking, he ran towards Huo Huachen's yard with great momentum. Xuanwu stepped forward to stop it. The persuasion failed many times, but he was dragged by Zhuque.

Qingya ignored the two of them to fight. He hesitated for a while, went to the Yao Pavilion, and soon returned to the study.

When I came back, I was holding a cup of clear liquid in my hand.

Yan Si has been writing for a long time, and Qingya has already seen that Yan Si’s abnormality is because he is upset, but he has no intention to write, his eyes are floating, and he has no place to fall, and he is a typical absent-minded.

"Why is the Lord restless?" Qingya asked worriedly before sending the wine glass.

Yan Si's thoughts were still floating and had not yet been taken back. He took the wine glass and did not rush to drink it. Instead, he held it in his hand and rubbed it slowly.

"Yue'er--" Yan Si rubbed his eyebrows and called softly. His shaking eyes shook out of deep and uneasy, and red marks were rubbed into the eyebrows, and the uneasiness did not decrease at all.

"The princess has already fallen asleep at this time. What are the Lord worried about?" Qingya stepped forward and asked.

Yan Si drank the good liquid in the cup lightly, and the good liquid was in the mouth and it was cleared. If it were in the past, all the uneasy thoughts would have dissipated. This time, even a few cups were drunk, and the worries and anxiety turned into hurricanes, sweeping his entire chest, making him a little impetuous.

"If you are worried, go to the bedroom to have a look!" Qingya rarely saw Yan Si's restlessness. After looking at it for a while, he became nervous.

"The princess has ordered that I will not allow me to step into the bedroom for half a step." Yan Si raised his head and drank the extremely high-grade good liquid in one go, and conveyed his princess' orders in a friendly tone.

When Qingya heard this, she smiled silently, and was surprised and shocked by the master who was following the concubine's order in front of him. He had already known that his princess was not simple, but it was beyond his expectations that he could still order their master.

After Qingya was silent, she was about to propose to go to the bedroom to see the situation, but suddenly realized that this was inappropriate and instantly gave up her thoughts.

"Plop—"

Yan Si's heart suddenly beated violently, and an indescribable sense of suffocation suddenly filled his chest, as if an invisible hand was playing with his heart.

"Yue'er!"

Yan Si exclaimed in a panic, threw down his wine glass, and rushed to the bedroom. The purpose of Concubine Rushan was thrown behind the bottomless fear.

Qingya felt something was wrong, so he quickly followed and rushed into the bedroom with Yan Si.

In the bedroom, on the warm couch, there was no woman in white sleeping peacefully, and only a young man with empty eyes and stiff movements stood beside the bed.

Yan Si found Yun Yue was absent, and suddenly turned into a sharp bloody eyes, flashing sharp eyes that cut everything out.

The boy turned around and walked out of the bedroom slowly with his steps stiff and slow steps, not knowing where he was heading.

"boom--"

Yan Si raised his sleeves high, and the strong pressure spread violently, only when his preference had spread to the center of the capital, the invisible pressure enveloped the entire capital, and every corner of the capital was filled with thin and warm breath.

"Everyone goes out to find the princess!"

Yan Si's breath flowed throughout the capital and quickly took it back, and ordered Qingya that Qingya was pressed down by the tornado and had difficulty breathing. He heard this too calm order and realized the severity of the situation.

Qingya took the order, rushed out of the bedroom, and kidnapped Zhuque and Xuanwu who were heading to Huo Huachen's yard, and took them out of the capital and searched in scattered ways.

Yan Si had already disappeared from the bedroom. On the top of the royal palace, a purple ink light shone at the Hailan Kingdom at a rapid speed.

Yunyue, who was heading to a cave outside the suburbs, forcibly sealed her lifeline in order to suppress the surging blood and blood. At this time, she was no different from ordinary people.

"Ahem—"

Yun Yue coughed weakly, and extremely high-temperature crimson blood slid out from her throat. Her snow-white robe was soaked in dazzling red clothes.

"Young Master! You have to hold on! It will arrive soon! Hold on for a while."

Fu Shangjin's physical strength was almost overdrawn to the limit. He felt that Yun Yue's breathing was so weak that it was difficult to detect, and his heart was hanging high.

Yunyue's consciousness gradually dissipated, and the floating memories drifted to far and far places.

That distant place is as beautiful as a illusion, and their smiles, tears, care, and pampering emerge one by one.

Who is watching and teaching under the flower trees of Chixue Yueyang, hoping that she can become an outstanding Yuedi!

Who met her next to the Heavenly Pillar of Shenwen, and used her unique gentleness to reverse the handsome face of all beings, and the sound of drunkenness of heaven and earth to capture her heart, hold her hands, and stay with each other.

When she landed out of control, how many figures had caught her? Who had helped to fulfill her wish?

The endless river of memories carries so many figures and deeds.

The pale soft lips opened gently, slowly overflowing the call that no one could understand, "Yan Si———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

Fu Shangjin hurriedly supported the weak Yun Yue, and woke her up anxiously, "Young master! Hold on! It's already here! It's fine soon! Open your eyes quickly, don't close your eyes! Don't close your eyes!"

Yun Yue heard Fu Shangjin's hoarse voice, her eyelids loosened and her consciousness gradually gathered. She vaguely saw a shallow small pool, took a deep breath, and suppressed the burning of the flames, "I'm fine, go in!"

Fu Shangjin picked Yunyue up and rushed into the cave with steadily steps. He carefully placed Yunyue on the stone bed, and searched Bing Xinlian in a hurry.

"Bing Xinlian, Bing Xinlian, you can't find it clearly here!"

Fu Shangjin's heartbeat was so fast that his face was ashes. He clearly remembered putting Bing Xinlian on the stone table. He had just fumbled up and down and didn't look for it. He thought he was taken away and was about to be anxious to death.

"Ahem - don't hurry-"

Yun Yue lost too much blood, her mask was fair, her hands and other parts were pale, and the corners of her lips kept bleeding, and her consciousness was dissipating and gathering, so she was almost at the limit.

"Ah—How could this happen—"

Fu Shangjin searched wildly in the dark, her heart was irritated, and her thoughts had been scattered by excessive anxiety.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I can't find it! I can't find Bing Xinlian, I really have no use, I just put it there, sorry, ah--"

Fu Shangjin saw that Yun Yue's eyes were powerless to open again. He searched the entire cave but couldn't find Bing Xinlian. He was too nervous and collapsed directly. He knelt down in front of Yun Yue, hugging his head and crying.

"Don't be anxious, look for it slowly-cough-----" Yun Yue looked at Fu Shangjin with a breath of energy, comforting her weakly.

Fu Shangjin forced herself to calm down, her bright glittering pupils condensed to the extreme, and her crazy eyes scanned the cave.

"ah--"

Fu Shangjin screamed in surprise, with a happy expression on his face. He suddenly threw himself under the stone bed, reached into the bed to explore, and said happily: "Young master, I found it. You have to hold on, and it will be fine soon."

Fu Shangjin pulled out a long exquisite box from the bottom of the bed, hurriedly took out the ice heart lotus that was lingering in the box, and quickly placed it on Yunyue's wound.

"hiss--"

The sudden biting cold made Yun Yue take a breath of cold air. When Fu Shangjin took away Bing Xinlian from the wound, the flames of the burning wound disappeared.

The blood also stopped spilling out. What shocked Fu Shangjin was that the wound could heal itself without having to catch other medicinal materials.

Fu Shangjin held Bing Xinlian and looked at the wound that healed so much that he did not leave any scars. For a moment, he forgot that there were other wounds.

What's going on? Bing Xinlian can only eliminate the icy flame and cannot heal the wound. How could the young master's wound heal?

"And." Yun Yue pointed at the other blooming flesh and reminded Fu Shangjin who was in a daze.

"Yes, yes, right now!" Fu Shangjin immediately came back to his senses and moved Bing Xinlian to other wounds, as if stamping them, covering Bing Xinlian one by one on the wound.

All wounds that eliminate flames will automatically heal.

"Oh--"

Yun Yue exhaled a long breath of turbid air. Although the wounds were all recovered, the blood volume in her body was too small and her lifeline was still sealed. At this time, she was very weak and could not even lift the strength to speak.

Unexpectedly, Bing Xinlian, who helped Ye Ge get from Linglong Pavilion, would help him at this time. Is this a good person rewarded?

Yun Yue pulled a cold curve at the corner of her mouth, and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Her beautiful eyes were powerless to lift, and she could only squint a gap and look at the anxious Fu Shangjin.

"Young master, how do you feel? Where do you feel pain?" Fu Shangjin asked anxiously.

"Okay." Yun Yue squeezed out and responded with difficulty. After a while, she said nervously: "Where is Ye Ge and the others?"

"Don't worry, young master, they are all safe. The most important thing is that young master is fine. I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down again!"

"No need to apologize, this is my responsibility." It is her responsibility to protect Ye Ge!

Fu Shangjin sat by the bed, feeling sad alone. They had already caused too much trouble to the people around him. He was unwilling to continue like this. Last time, the great kindness had not been repaid, but this time, Yun Yue almost died.

"thump--"

Fu Shangjin patted the stone bed, turned her body and knelt down directly.

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