"Young Master." Wen Yan stood up and shouted towards the white figure that was getting closer and closer. Ye Xiuan paused slightly, stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Wen Yan who was looking at him with a smile in the pavilion, and then caught a glimpse of Wen Yan in the pavilion.
The other two people nodded to Wen Yan calmly. Wen Yan walked to his side with a smile, wrapped his bare hands around his arms, and asked with a smile, "Are you going to see the princess?" He then approached Ye Xiu'an.
In front of him, he lowered his voice and said, "Please, help me."
"Yes." Ye Xiuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled evilly, put one hand around Wen Yan's waist and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and said, "I was just going to find you."
"You're not allowed to go." Wei Mingjin looked at the two intimate people outside the pavilion with a coldness all over her body. In his impression, Wen Yan was already his woman. How can a man tolerate his own woman cuckolding him?
Son, let's put our own face first.
"Mr. Wei, do you have anything else?" Wen Yan's smile faded slightly, and there was a hint of impatience in his voice.
"who is he?"
"My beloved." Wen Yan said calmly, "If Mr. Wei has nothing to do, we will leave first." After saying that, he pulled Ye Xiuan away, ignoring Wei Mingjin's face that was deformed with anger.
Without saying a word, he unsheathed the sword in his hand and stabbed Ye Xiu'an directly. Ye Xiu'an calmly watched the sharp sword stabbing him. When it approached the center of his eyebrows, he calmly dodged sideways and used his big hand to dodge.
With a strong effort, Wen Yan was placed in a relatively safe area, "Mr. Wei, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to draw swords at each other for the first time."
"Wei Mingjin, what are you doing!" Wen Yan watched Wei Mingjin's sword stab Ye Xiu'an again, and stood in front of Ye Xiu'an without thinking.
Wei Mingjin's attack was too strong. When she saw Wen Yan suddenly rushing over, she had no time to sheath her sword and was about to stab Wen Yan in the body. Ye Xiuan put his arm around Wen Yan's waist and pulled out the trigger in his hand, which bounced away.
The sword glowed with cold light. Ye Xiuan, who had always been sullen, had a rare anger on his face. Wen Yan was also in shock. Oh my god, she was almost dead just now. She looked to the side in disbelief.
Wei Mingjin, Wen Yan felt angry in his heart, broke away from Ye Xiuan's arms, rushed to Wei Mingjin, without saying a word, rounded his arms and gave him a slap, "Wei Mingjin, you fucking
It's so ungraceful! You were the one who brought me back to Yingshui City. We were in love at most, but you have a fiancée and you still come to provoke me! You scumbag! I curse you to give birth to a son without an asshole.
, choked to death when drinking water, pretended to be dead when walking, suffered backlash when practicing..." Everyone was suffocated by Wen Yan's aura, and stared blankly at Wen Yan cursing, which was extremely inconsistent with his usual image, Ye Xiu Anrao
Looking at the outburst little woman with interest, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
"Wei Mingjin, please listen to me clearly. I am not someone to be trifled with. If you dare to stir up trouble again, I will have no descendants!" He said domineeringly and glanced at Wei Mingjin's lower body, then raised his head high
After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "And I'm telling you, even if you divorce this woman, even if eight big sedans come to carry me, I won't leave, because I'm not a rag collector here."
Yes, I want any tattered shoes!" He then took out a not-so-fine hairpin from his cuff and threw it to Wei Mingjin, "From now on we will be strangers!"
Wei Mingjin was dumbfounded by Wen Yan's scolding. He slowly bent down and picked up the hairpin. They were on their way to escape and passed by a hairpin shop. He saw that she was very happy with the hairpin, so he used all the hairpins he had.
He bought it for her with the money. She liked it very much at the time and often wore it on her head. When they met again, he never saw her wearing it again. Wei Mingjin felt a sense of fear in his heart. He felt deeply,
She would never come back, he had lost her forever.
Just now she scolded Wei Mingjin and slapped him. Wen Yan calmed down and looked at her hands in disbelief. Did she want to die? She was the head of the Wei family. How many people did she have?
His head was chopped off by the Wei family, is it too late to apologize? Ye Xiuan looked at Wen Yan's vivid expression and said, "Now I know I'm scared. Do you know that no one has ever dared to hit Wei Mingjin in the face, let alone scolded him?"
Giving birth to a son without an asshole... um..." Ye Xiuan couldn't find the words to describe Wen Yan's words.
"Who told him... He is so unreasonable? This is Prince Ziling's palace, how can we allow him to run wild?" A certain woman was scared to death, but she was still brave, her big and smart eyes turned slightly, and her thoughts came to her mind.
He touched the person next to him and said, "Mr. Ye, you see we are all good friends. I almost blocked a sword for you just now. You are so loyal."
Ye Xiuan raised his sword eyebrows slightly, looked forward, and listened quietly to what the little woman next to him said, "Since you are a good friend and I saved a life, don't you have to repay me even more? How about this? I will
I’ll just follow you, and I’ll go wherever you go, how about that?”
"Not very good." Ye Xiuan suddenly stopped, put a fan on Wen Yan's head, and knocked it lightly a few more times, turned around and walked into Bieyige. Wen Yan touched his smooth forehead. His expression just now
, Su exploded, covering his chest that was bumping wildly, his face couldn't help but turn red, Wen Yan murmured, "I don't care, I'm determined to follow you."
"Shaoqing is here." Ye Fuxun had just finished taking the medicine and was feeling better. He looked at Wen Yan, who was blushing, and looked back and forth between the two of them with his cold eyes, "Ayan, what's going on this time?"
Came here with Shaoqing."
"We met halfway." Wen Yan smiled unnaturally, sat beside Ye Fulun's bed, and asked with concern, "I feel better today."
"Much better." Ye Fuxun tried his best to suppress the chills in his body and said with a smile. Wen Yan also knew how powerful the poison she was poisoned this time was, and also knew that Ye Fuxun was trying to comfort everyone and smiled.
He told her a few interesting things, which made Ye Fuxun smile and look much better. Ye Xiuan didn't say anything. He just drank tea and watched the two women chatting. His eyes occasionally fell on
The corners of the mouth of the woman who was laughing heartily could not help but curl up.
"Ahem, cough, cough..." Jing Tuo walked in with the medicine. When he saw Ye Fuxun holding the apples cut by the maids, his face turned dark, "Drink this bowl of medicine too."
"Didn't you just drink the medicine?" Ye Fuxun put down the apple with a guilty conscience and raised his head to ask. Apples are a slightly cold fruit. Jing Tuo explicitly ordered not to let Ye Fuxun touch them, but Ye Fuxun, who had been drinking medicine, his mouth
There was no taste in it, so she pestered Qingruo and cut a small piece of apple for her, but before she could eat it, she was caught.
"Drink." Jing Tuo didn't talk nonsense to her and handed the medicine directly to the maid aside. He turned to Ye Xiu'an and said, "Pavilion Master, it's time for you to go back and rest." Really, neither of these siblings gave in.
He was reassured. Ye Xiuan put down the tea cup, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, straightened his clothes, and said to Ye Fuxun, "Sister, I will come see you another day."
Ye Fuxun nodded and handed the empty medicine bowl to the maid aside. He originally wanted to ask Ye Xiu'an what happened, but her consciousness became increasingly blurred. She tilted her head and lost consciousness, which frightened everyone.
Jing Tuo said calmly, "It's okay, she just drank the medicine and fell asleep."
Jing Tuo looked at Ye Fuxun with some worry. The poison in her body was getting stronger and stronger. His medicine could no longer suppress the toxicity, so he could only increase the dosage. News came from the brothers of Xuanxiao Pavilion that Song Hanzhuo
I have already set off to return to Beijing, hoping that the miraculous doctor can cure this incurable poison.
Song Hanzhuo and Ji Nanbei traveled all night and arrived in the capital within five days. Seeing Song Hanzhuo's return, the guards at the door rushed to greet him, took the horse in his hand, and said, "Your Majesty, you can come back."
"Sir, are you okay?" Ji Nanbei got off his horse and felt dizzy. Fortunately, Yintian helped him in time. Ji Nanbei had just come out of seclusion, and his body was already weak. Coupled with the loss of internal strength and martial arts, he had to travel all night, which naturally made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Unable to bear it, Ji Nanbei waved his hands and followed Song Hanzhuo into Prince Ziling's Mansion. The servants went to inform him early in the morning. Many maids and servants saluted along the way. Empress Dowager Dening and Mrs. Tang received the notification and hurried to leave.
Pavilion.
"Mr. Ji." Qing Ruo came out and bowed to salute. Ji Nanbei ran directly to Ye Fuxun's inner room and checked Ye Fuxun's pulse first. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his face was solemn, "What medicine has the princess been taking recently?"
"It's the medicine prescribed by Dr. Jing to suppress the princess's toxicity." Qingying on the side answered truthfully. Ji Nanbei took out a very delicate white jade box from his arms, took out a fragrant blue pill and gave it to Ye
Fu Xun took it, then stood up and walked out of Ye Fu Xun's room, seeing the vibrant trees in the yard,
"How's it going?" Song Hanzhuo hurriedly followed out and asked with concern.
"I just gave her the Resurrection Pill, which can prolong her life, but it cannot detoxify her." Ji Nanbei said worriedly, "Ice Evil is the most strange poison in the world. There is no cure, and those who are poisoned will definitely die."
"Aren't you a miracle doctor? You can't save her?" Song Hanzhuo punched Ji Nanbei in the face. Ji Nanbei's current small body could not withstand it. Song Hanzhuo vomited blood and fell to the ground with this fist.
, raised his head and said, "It can't be saved, I'm not a god!" After saying that, he slowly got up, tried his best to fight back, grabbed Song Hanzhuo's collar and said, "How did you take care of her?! How did she get hit?
This kind of poison?! You promised me! You promised me!"
"How long can she live?" Song Hanzhuo asked desperately.
"One year." Ji Nanbei let go of Song Hanzhuo, his eyes a little hollow, "I gave her the Resurrection Pill, which can only keep her alive for one year. During this year, she will have to endure the pain of the Ice Demon attacks frequently, and maybe even