But everyone is resisting, and no one is willing to make the worst plan.

But some things are not something you want or don’t want to come.

Everyone was worried and anxious about her.

Ji Feixiu helped to sort out Zhou Yanqing, one day, two days...

She still had no improvement, and the people around her also became haggard at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This day, the snow is snowing in the middle of the winter.

After visiting Zhou Yanqing, the fourth brother Zhou Yun walked out without saying a word.

He endured the sorrow in his heart and stared at the gray sky.

Snowflakes swayed and fell down, and the cold wind blew wildly, like a knife, as if they could cut a person's skin and a person's heart.

The souls of several princes arrived here, and they stared at Zhou Yun for a long time.

Zhou Yun turned his back to his brothers, and his voice sounded very ethereal.

"Actually... there is another guess."

He clenched his fingertips, facing the wind and snow, and the sound seemed to be chilling when he heard it.

"Did you notice it? Xiaojiu... Just like the father did, he suddenly became ill and could not be cured no matter how he treated it."

The same was true for the late emperor. In the past, the eyes of the late emperor always showed pity and sorrow when he looked at these descendants, but at that time they did not understand, and did not understand what they had to face or bear in the future.

"You mean..."

The third brother was shocked.

Zhou Yun asked hoarsely, but seemed to be talking to himself.

"Is it possible? It's because the so-called fruit is about to mature? Xiaojiu is not crazy, or she has gone crazy four years ago. The more turbulent her emotions are, the more dangerous her situation is... After thinking about it, these days, besides war and war, there are only emotional entanglements left."

Zhou Yun smiled suddenly.

"You appeared too early. For her, you are an instability factor and will remind her too much. You came back...too early."

Too early, too early.

Now that I think about it carefully, it seems that since I met with my brothers, Xiaojiu has looked a little strange.

These people have become souls, but looking at these souls day by day, who can not think about all the things that happened back then, and how can they not think about them?

Even Zhou Yun himself felt that the wounds in his heart seemed to be tearing apart again and again, and these souls seemed to remind them of the cruelty that happened back then.

In addition, there are Xuanye, Ji Feixiu... and those in the capital.

Feelings are all debts, and debts are pressure.

When did she start to be in danger?

Zhou Yun felt heartbroken, but he blamed himself.

If he is more careful, can he discover it in time, respond to it, and then change the current result?

Zhou Yun suddenly realized: "If the fruit is really about to mature, then... the evil god is coming soon. That person back then should be coming soon."

Just like treating the late emperor, when the late emperor had a breath, he took out a lively heart that was still beating and put it in a vessel to store it.

The princes were shocked.

And just then.

"stop!!"

A loud shout was like thunder, deafening.

When Zhou Yun and others looked at the sound of a pale face, they saw a man in blue clothes carrying a man on his shoulder. The man was wrapped in a quilt, his long hair fell down, and his body was soft...

She seemed to have regained consciousness, and seemed to have a premonition. She looked at the people in the mansion in a hazy way. Her lips moved, but in the end, she seemed to be dumb and could not speak out any words, as if thousands of words were choked in her heart...

When the man was carrying her and about to disappear, she gently uttered two sentences, but all of them were added together, only three words.

"elder brother……"

“Ji…”

All her obsessions lie.
Chapter completed!