Ji Feiyu's words immediately drew everyone's attention back.
"Doctor Ji, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Yun Che didn't understand.
"I still have some personal matters to deal with, so I can't stay for a long time." Ji Feiyu returned home like an arrow.
"Doctor Ji has worked so hard these days and I don't know how to thank you. Are you leaving now?" Yun Che was a little disappointed.
Seeing him like this, Yu Danfeng's heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Yun Che, a sick man, wants to steal people from me?!
"Feiyu has done everything he can do, and there is nothing left to do." He stepped forward and blocked Ji Feiyu's slender body, his smile not reaching his eyes.
Meeting his cold gaze, Yun Che suddenly came back to his senses and smiled apologetically.
"Young Master Yu has misunderstood. Doctor Ji has worked so hard to take care of me, and I haven't even had time to treat him properly to express my gratitude."
"There's no need to thank Fei Yu. If you really want to thank Fei Yu, just wait until the poison in your body is detoxified and go to Yuehua Mountain for a walk."
"It should be so." Yun Che noticed Yu Danfeng's malice towards him and said no more.
Seeing that the two of them were dead, Ji Feiyu raised his head and looked at Su Linsheng, "I'll leave the rest to you. If you encounter any problems, come to Yuehua Mountain to find me."
Su Linsheng nodded, full of gratitude. At the same time, he admired the young woman in front of him, "The miraculous doctor is worthy of his reputation. I am willing to be the inferior."
"No matter how urgent it is, you can start your journey again tomorrow. Doctor Ji can also take this opportunity to rest. I'm afraid I'll be up all night these days."
Before he finished speaking, Yu Danfeng remembered that the lights in Ji Feiyu's room had not been turned off during the past seven nights, and she felt heartbroken.
"That makes sense, Feiyu. You have been awake these past few days. You really deserve a good night's sleep. Let's set off again tomorrow."
Seeing the distress in his eyes clearly, Ji Feiyu smiled, nodded and said "Okay".
Seeing the two people's affectionate looks, Beiyue Xingguang, who was silent by the side, felt sad.
Once upon a time, he had dreamed about the scene in front of him countless times in his dreams, but now, when he woke up from the dream, his heart ached beyond measure.
In the dark night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, the courtyard, which was as bright as day, fell silent and merged with the black sky.
Suddenly, several flapping sounds disappeared in the distance, and when I looked carefully, I saw a black crow flying out of a window. After a few breaths, it was calm as usual.
Black crows spread their wings and flew. In the blink of an eye, the bottomless night in front of them suddenly turned into blood red. The huge red moon in the sky was particularly strange.
The black crow flew straight to the Demonic Palace in the east and flew into the hall unimpeded. When it was on the high seat, the black crow suddenly turned into a black mist.
As the black mist dissipated, a majestic figure dressed in dark purple sat on the throne.
Seeing the man, the four Ye Luoshas in the hall bowed and shouted in unison, "Greetings to the Lord!"
The Demon Lord waved his hand casually, and the four of them stood up and looked respectfully at the king on the high seat.
"Tomorrow Ji Feiyu and his party will leave Cuiyu Mountain. You must bring Ji Feiyu back."
The indifferent voice echoed in the empty hall, hitting the excited hearts of the four people.
"My subordinates take orders." The four of them responded in unison.
"One more thing. A man in black clothes appeared at the doctor's conference a few days ago. He is a master of both medicine and firearms. His name is Xiao Xianyu. I will find out the details of this person as soon as possible. I must put this person to my use."
"Honored Lord, what should I do if this person doesn't want to?" Ye Luosha bent down and asked.
"If you can't use it for me, you will only become our enemy in the future. Kill it!"
"yes!"
"Do you have anything to report?" Demon Lord glanced at the four of them with his cold eyes.
He has carefully planned these days, and all matters related to the demon clan have been handed over to the four guardians. He does not know what the situation of the demon clan is now.
"Back to the Lord, everything is fine with the demon clan. It's just that the four major sects accidentally publicized the whereabouts of the Qinglian Glazed Lamp. Do we need to step up our actions?" Ye Luosha said seriously.
The Demon Lord pondered for a moment, "Intensify our efforts and let those hypocrites open the way for us. With their help, I don't believe I can't find the Misty Palace."
"My subordinate understands."
"If there's nothing else to do, then let's disperse."
"Lord!" Demon Lord was about to leave when he was stopped by Yue Prajna.
The Demon Lord stopped his movements, raised his eyes, met a pair of teary eyes, and frowned slightly.
Ye Luosha and the other three turned around and left knowingly, leaving only two figures in the empty hall.
Their eyes met, the affectionate woman's eyes were filled with tears and she felt aggrieved, while the indifferent man sighed helplessly.
"Prajna, thank you for your hard work." The Demon Lord's usually cold voice suddenly broke down, the stiff corners of his mouth softened, and the fierce aura of his whole body suddenly changed.
Yue Prajna moved lightly and walked towards the throne step by step. Even though the face was covered with a mask, she knew his expression at this moment.
The graceful and graceful figures came one after another, and their charming and passionate faces stirred up a pool of spring water in the Demon Lord's body. The familiar fragrance hit his nostrils, and he squinted his eyes.
The jade hand painted with red danko stretched out, revealing a section of his white and jade-like wrist. She rubbed his chin and lifted it gently.
The Demon Lord did not move, and raised his head following her strength.
Yue Prajna bent down and got closer, looking at herself reflected in his eyes, and a big teardrop fell on the cold mask without warning.
The two of them were silent, just looking into each other's eyes quietly, as if they were looking into each other's hearts through those eyes.
After a while, Yue Prajna leaned down and pressed her warm red lips on the man's lips.
After a few breaths, she knelt down, stroked the lipstick on his lips with her slender fingers, and said, "Are you... in love with her?"
The Demon Lord grabbed her catkins and sighed softly, "How could it be? You are overthinking."
Hearing this, Yue Prajna burst into tears and smiled. Her hazy eyes gradually became clear, and she smiled sweetly, "She is very beautiful. I'm afraid I've seduced your soul. I hope you haven't forgotten me."
"Fool, if you forget, no one will forget you."
Demon Lord pulled Yue Prajna into his arms with a strong pull, picked her up suddenly, and walked to the room at the back of the palace.
"For the great cause, I have neglected you. I will not leave tonight."
Yue Prajna's heart was filled with excitement, and she stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, close to his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, with a satisfied look on her face.
On the distant pavilion, Hua Shura looked at the main hall of the Demon Palace and frowned.
"Yue Prajna really doesn't know the importance. How can we delay the Lord's great cause at this time!"
Ye Luosha on the side patted him on the shoulder.
"Since the Lord is staying here, he is naturally well prepared. Besides, the Lord has not come back for a long time, so it is natural that the two of them can't help themselves."
"Just leave her alone. If the great cause is delayed, Yue Prajna will be blamed even if she is killed!" Hua Shura frowned and left angrily.
Looking at his leaving figure, Ye Luosha murmured to himself, "Why do these two people hate each other so much?"