Yu Chenfeng raised his slender eyes, looking thoughtfully at the man in red who was slumped on the fox-fur cushion, and the woman in white who was held tightly in his arms with her eyes closed.
The woman's face was pale, her hair was slightly messy, she had a delicate little face, and there was still blood left on the corners of her colorless lips that had not been wiped away.
The corners of his lips curled up in despair, his eyes narrowed, Yu Chenfeng lifted up his white robe and stepped forward to greet him.
"Fifth Prince, it is not appropriate for the princess to stay for a long time. Don't worry, I will definitely arrange the best pharmacist in the world for her."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chenfeng saw Hua Qingyan holding her up and rushing out of the car, and then rushed back to the palace.
"What are you doing? Yu Chenfeng stopped him.
"Since my princess is in poor health, I will naturally take her back to the palace to recuperate before letting her go with you." As he spoke, he had already kicked open the door to the palace.
"If you want her to die early, you can go back to Prince Yan's Palace now." Yu Chenfeng retracted his hand, hugged it to his chest, and said coldly.
He couldn't stop Hua Qingyan. If he stepped forward to stop her, he would insist on taking her away.
"What do you mean by this?" Hua Qingyan stopped, hugged Su Yiyi tightly, and turned to look at Yu Chenfeng with an indifferent expression in confusion.
"She has been poisoned one after another. Without my pharmacist from Yufeng Castle, there is no guarantee that I can be completely cured. Besides, you still have a battle with Hua Moyan. If something happens to the fifth princess by your side...
"
Saying that, Yu Chenfeng immediately cast his gaze on the unconscious woman.
The reason why Hua Qingyan refused to let her go to Yuchenfeng was probably because she took care of herself.
Worried that he will take advantage of others' danger?
"Master Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?"
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the cold air.
Following the sound, under the gloomy twilight, a man with a silver mask and a strange black robe appeared lightly on his feet.
The cold wind howled, lifting the man's black robe and waist-length hair, flying in the wind.
"Fifth Prince, my brother Shu Ziyang!"
He stood in front of Hua Qingyan, then took off the silver mask on his face, and then smiled lightly at her.
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[The company has been very busy recently, and Fanfan has no choice. I hope the children will not give up. Fanfan will try his best to make more every day.]