I still came to Lingshan, but I didn’t go to the tomb, but climbed to the peak of Lingshan’s snow-covered year-round.
There were two giant beasts entrenched on the cliff. Qiu Wu became gentle when he saw the visitor.
Qiu Wu summoned the flying beast and asked Feng Feili to ride on the flying beast.
On the vertical cliff, a slit that was ten feet wide was cracked, and Qiuwu and Feng Feili walked along the slit.
"Your Highness was indeed dead back then, but I remember that when the emperor and the empress said to me at the death, although your highness is weak, he will never die easily, and he will be resurrected even if he dies. I have always believed in the words of the empress.
After the war, His Highness disappeared after falling asleep. All the imperial physicians said that His Highness died of illness. I didn't believe it, so I brought His Highness here, which is where His Highness practiced. Sure enough, although His Highness had no breath, his body did not become stiff.
It seemed like I was just asleep. After a year, I gradually breathed faintly until now."
"She has been sleeping for two years but hasn't woken up?" Feng Feili was shocked. What does it mean if she didn't wake up for two years?
"Your Feng family is a medical family, so you can find a way to wake up your master." Qiu Wu said.
Feng Feili was both sad and blamed himself. He was indeed from the Feng family, but he did not understand medicine and refining medicine.
After walking like a maze for two quarters of an hour, I gradually saw the light, and the cave walls were inlaid with night pearls and crystals.
"Lord Qiu." Two women in black stood on both sides of the stone gate.
“Go out and guard.”
"Yes, Lord Qiu." The two women went out.
I don’t know what Qiu Wu did to the stone gate, but the stone gate opened, and the huge space that caught my eyes.
The dripping milk spring made a regular dripping sound, and the sunlight shone down from the small hole on the top, dropping bit by bit.
There is a cold jade bed in the center, and there is a person lying on the bed, lingering in the cold air, as if she is asleep, her lips are weeping blood, her eyebrows are falling into her temples, her eyes are closed, her hair is spread out like ink, and she is wearing a black gilded robe.
Jade belt tied waist.
"Qiongying..." Feng Feili looked at the person on Han Yu's bed and walked over step by step. His heart trembled uncontrollably, crossed life and death, and experienced a lifetime, and saw her again.
"Master, this person is the legitimate son of the Feng family. Qiuwu brought him here privately. I hope your highness will wake up as soon as possible." Qiuwu bowed.
Feng Feili carefully held her hand, as cold as ice, skinny as she was, her breathing seemed to stop at any time.
Qiongying, you said you would come to Zifeng City in your previous life and watched the flowers bloom with me. I failed to make an appointment. I couldn’t wait for you to come. I’m sorry.
Qiongying, you wake up and I will not lose my appointment in this life.
"Young Master Feng, what can you do to wake up Your Highness?" Qiu Wu asked.
"...Let me think about it." Feng Feili dared not say that there was no. If he had no choice, Qiu Wu would definitely not let him see her.
Feng Feili stretched out his hand and gently brushed her face. It was cold, she must be very cold.
The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, the heavy eyes slowly opened, and the blood-red eyes were like rubies, and the sleeping face finally became angry.
"Double Shadow..."
Feng Feili's hand moved away reflexively, and he was shocked, shocked, ecstatic, and even doubted whether he had a fantasy...
Her eyes blinked, and the blood in her pupils gradually faded, appearing pure black like ink. Her hands moved as if they were breaking away from something.
"Qiongying, Qiongying, you have finally woken up."
Feng Feili's whole heart was trembling. Her hands were moved. He was so excited that he grabbed her hands tighter.
"Master!" Qiu Wu screamed excitedly, knelt on one knee to the edge of the bed, and looked at the person on the bed in surprise.
"Qiongying, are you cold?" Feng Feili rubbed her hands, trying to warm her hands.
"Let go!" Her lips moved slightly, her voice hoarse and low, but it was filled with a sense of coldness and anger.
Feng Feili looked at her cold eyes and slowly put down her hand. Although he had guessed that she didn't know him, he was still a little disappointed.
"Master, it's Mr. Feng who is helping you wake up." Qiu Wu attributed all the credit to Feng Feili. When Mr. Feng arrived, His Highness woke up. Whether it was Feng Feili's reason or coincidence, the fact and result were His Highness awakened.
It's right.
"It's not me, I did nothing." Feng Feili dared not take credit.
"Master, Han Yu's bed is cold, I will carry you to the bed." Qiuwu got up, picked up Qiongying and put it on another bed, and then covered it with a quilt.
Feng Feili looked at this scene and felt a pain in her heart. She couldn't walk. Her body was as thin as feathers, and her fingers were so thin that they were only bones left.
Qiuwu took two glasses of water from the muquan, heated it with magic force until the temperature was moderate, then handed it to Qiongying for rinsing her mouth, then took a towel from the cabinet, wet it with warm water and handed it to Qiongying for wiping her face, and finally replaced it.
Dome Shadow Bound Hair.
Qiongying sat expressionlessly, doing all this quietly, as if she was already numb.
"Master, there is no food here, you can drink a glass of water first." Qiuwu handed it over with a teacup.
Qiongying took it and drank it slowly. After drinking it, she put down the cup. It seemed that she repeated this movement every day, and she could put down the cup accurately without looking.
"Who is he?" Qiongying then looked at Feng Feili in front of her eyes.
"Master, he is the legitimate son of the Feng family." Qiu Wu replied. If Feng Feili had not appeared again, she would have forgotten that there was such a person.
"The legitimate son of the Feng family?"
"Master, you forgot that the emperor and the empress were worried that you were weak, so they pointed out that they were the legitimate son of the Feng family, a medical family." Qiu Wu said that Leng Yueguo was in chaos and just eliminated foreign enemies, Han Yuexu appeared again.
The wind seized the throne and the disasters happened one after another. The episode between the legitimate son of the Feng family broke up and seemed unremarkable, but now it has become a big deal.
Qiongying had nothing to say, nor did she look at Feng Feili again. She didn't even bother to look at such an insignificant person.
Feng Feili was heartbroken and he had no idea what to explain. She looked at him just now with disdain and even disgust.
"Master, should you stay here or go back to the Nether Palace?" Qiuwu asked.
"Return to the palace."
"Yes, master, I will carry you out." Qiuwu picked up Qiongying and went out.
Feng Feili completely ignored it. He was so sad and followed Qiu Wu silently.
Until he walked out of the tunnel, Qiu Wu summoned the flying beast and left with Qiongying.
Feng Feili watched them disappear into the overlapping green mountains, and he could only walk back to the Nether Palace alone.
It was already dark after Feng Feili returned to the Netherworld Palace. When he returned to the pavilion, he looked for Jinhua. Jinhua was not there. After asking the attendant, he found out that Jinhua had gone to Yue Shang Hall, so he asked the attendant how to leave Yue Shang Hall.
Feng Feili came to the gate of Yue Shang Hall and saw that there were many railings in the courtyard, so he knew who lived there.
Feng Feili was worried about how to speak, and the woman guarding the door had already spoken.
"Is it Mr. Feng? Master Hua has invited me."
Jinhua? Feng Feili walked in, it was not her invitation, but Jinhua.
A strong smell of medicine came out of the bedroom, and several doctors had just come out of the hall gate.
Feng Feili walked in uneasyly. She no longer knew him, and he left her a very bad impression, such as "he" breaking the engagement.
"Master, Mr. Feng is here." Jinhua's voice came from the hall.
Feng Feili walked into the hall and through the gauze curtain, he vaguely saw her sitting on the bed. She was wearing blue clothes, not as gloomy as black at noon. She couldn't see her expression clearly, but he knew that she must have no expression.
"Young Master Feng, come here quickly, the master wants to see you." Jinhua spoke again.
Feng Feili took off the gauze curtain and finally saw her clearly. She was so quiet that she had never even looked at him.
"Young Master Feng, you are tired after walking for a long time. Come here to sit down." Jinhua had already poured a cup of tea for Feng Feili to come and drink it.
"No need." Feng Feili refused calmly. He just wanted to see her. Since she didn't want to see him, there was no need for him to stay.
"Let you sit." Qiongying finally spoke.
Feng Feili was stunned for a moment and stared at her blankly. What does she mean?
"Young Master Feng, the master has spoken, don't let it go." Jinhua smiled.
Feng Feili walked over and sat down gracefully. After walking for a long time on the mountain road, the corners of his robe were stained with soil, but it did not affect his nobleness at all.
"Master, Mr. Feng is really your nobleman. You will come back as soon as he appears." Jinhua's sweet mouth was. He was the person in the Nether Palace who was the least afraid of the Lord of the Nether Palace.
At this time, Qiuwu came in with the medicine, and the smell of medicine indoors became even stronger.
"Master, take the medicine first."
Qiongying took it and slowly started drinking it, as slowly as drinking water. No one spoke during her medicine, for a full quarter of an hour.
"Master, what Mr. Feng said at the palace banquet that day was heartfelt, don't ignore Mr. Feng." Jinhua said with a smile.
Feng Feili was stunned. How could Jinhua tell her? If she didn't believe it, it would definitely be ridiculous in her opinion.
"Go down." Qiongying said.
"Yes, master, then master, you have a good rest." Jinhua stood up, looked at Feng Feili and signaled him to follow.
Feng Feili was a little depressed and looked at her for a moment before walking out of the bedroom.
After leaving the gate, Jinhua smiled and said, "Young Master Feng, you usually speak in moderation, why didn't you speak just now?"
"What did you say?" Feng Feili suddenly remembered that she was special to him and treated some people like her just now, and would never say a word.
"Master is a withdrawn person. You have to follow her wishes. For example, I asked you to sit down just now, but the master didn't say no, but he just agreed. Don't say no, it will only make her unhappy, and don't say anything.
If you have any, say it boldly.”
"Is that true?" Feng Feili asked himself. She had no intention of him in her previous life, so he was slow to confess. She even hated him in this life. What else could he say?
"Of course, Mr. Feng, I'll ask, do you really dislike your master and cannot leave..."
"Never!" Feng Feili interrupted Jinhua's words.
"Then you can explain to your master what happened back then." Jinhua said.
Feng Feili looked gloomy. How could he explain that person was not him at all.
"Do you know? When the master heard the words that when he was waiting for someone in this life, a hint of surprise, or even surprise flashed in his eyes." Jinhua sneered.