Zi Yihan hurriedly took the letter and opened it. He only glanced at it and threw the paper away. He actually used his wonderful Qinggong to get up, added magic and flew away.
Zi Yihan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. Everyone was surprised and thought that Prince Han's martial arts had reached a state of perfection.
Zi Yiran recently became an apprentice and hired an immortal cultivator, so he got some clues. He had never seen his second brother Zi Yihan lose his temper like this before. He felt a little bad in his heart. He picked up the letter on the ground and looked at it.
Only a few words were written: The princess is critically ill!
Turning pale, Zi Yiran glanced at the locked emperor's palace, then turned around and ran towards the outside of the palace.
"What's going on!" As soon as he stepped into the waterside pavilion, the housekeeper came up to him. Seeing his helpless look, Zi Yihan hurriedly asked: "Is he sick or is someone assassinating him?"
"The princess is sick," the butler replied quickly: "It seems that she was poisoned, but the poison doctor couldn't tell what kind of poison it was. Now," the butler glanced at Zi Yihan secretly, gritted his teeth and said, "Now I will
Take a breath, maybe at any time..."
"Shut up!" Zi Yihan was angry. How could it be possible? Han Mengxiao was still alive and kicking yesterday. After just one night, how could she only have one breath left? She is a girl from another world, and she is also the Qionghua Fairy above the nine heavens.
, how could it be so easy to die? After death and reincarnation, where would we find the next life?
Poisoned? Who did it? How come even the poison doctor and the red lady can’t tell?
Entering the inner room, Zhu'er burst into tears and ran forward to grab his sleeve: "My lord, hurry up and save my sister. Her breath is getting weaker and weaker, and we can't even call her."
On the bed, Han Mengxiao was still wearing yesterday's clothes. Her originally clear eyes were tightly closed at the moment, her brows were furrowed. Her complexion was even whiter than Zi Yixuan's just now. It was not only white but also dry, as if all the blood in her body had been lost.
.
"Can't you see anything yet?" Zi Yihan's heart ached, and Zi Yihan anxiously asked the red lady sitting beside the bed.
For the first time in his life, he felt afraid. When Zi Yixuan went there just now, his heart was calm, because he knew that Zi Yixuan's ending was to go to the Paradise. But at this moment, he was so scared, afraid of Han Mengxiao
He just left him, afraid that if the world didn't have such a stubborn and kind-hearted woman, where would he go to find her?
At this moment, he suddenly couldn't remember the responsibilities of the Zimo Dynasty. He just thought that if Han Mengxiao really died and was about to enter reincarnation, he would go to Huangquan Road and pull her back. If he couldn't pull her back, he would join her.
Walk.
He seemed to understand a little bit why the Lord God of Heaven abandoned the Three Realms and Six Paths after Fairy Qionghua entered the mortal world and played with her in the human world.
This person, no matter he is a mortal, a god, a demon or anyone else, has only one heart and can only pretend to be one person. And that person has to spend all his time looking for it. If he finds it, he will be happy. If he does not find it, he will be happy.
On the way of searching, there is hope and happiness.
Either loving someone or being loved, only then can the heart have support and not be lost in deep loneliness.
"My sister's body does not have any diseases or wounds, there is no accumulation of toxins, and there is no evil spirit entering the body, but the blood and water in her body are constantly being lost," the red lady cried feebly: "I really can't