Chapter 395: The beautiful man on the bed is so pale that it hurts! 2
Yinshuang shook her head gently and said nothing
So far, he has tried his best
The medicine has the power to treat internal injuries and adjust the breath... However, in the past few days, Cang Yin Yin Sha has not made any progress. His body has recovered well, but his soul seems to have gone far away and has not come back.
After a long time, Yinshuang sighed softly.
"Perhaps this is best for him!"
Murong Wushuang knew what he was referring to and sighed along with him.
He was also conflicted in his heart. On the one hand, he didn't want Canghai Yinsha to live like this, but on the other hand, he was worried that he would go against his sister again after he recovered.
Two men, one tall and one short, stared at the blue sea and silver sand on the bed, with complicated expressions in their eyes.
Suddenly there were rapid footsteps outside. Yinshuang's complexion changed. He raised his hand to tighten the bed curtain, covering the Yinsha on the bed.
"Your Majesty, please come outside!"
The two people hurriedly walked out of the hall, only to see Yeyue walking in with a look of urgency on her face.
Taking a look at Yinshuang, Yeyue's eyes showed a look of scrutiny
"Mr. Ye, what's wrong?!"
Murong Wuming saw something wrong with his expression and asked hurriedly
"Master... something happened to her!"
Yeyue didn't dare to hide it from him. As she spoke, she sent the Border Express in her hand to Murong Wuming.
Murong Wuming was busy shaking out the letter paper. On the letter paper, he simply wrote the news that Murong Wushuang was buried in the snow. After reading it, his fingers couldn't help but tremble.
"It's impossible, nothing can happen to Wushuang, it's impossible..."
Yin Shuangben stood beside him, and he could clearly read the words on the letter. When he saw the news that Murong Wushuang was buried in the snow, and then his body was snatched away by Xuanyuan Ji, he couldn't help but clenched his hands.
"emperor!"
Yeyue suddenly raised her fists towards Murong Wuming
"Please allow Yeyue to go find out. Even if the master... dies, I will not let anyone taint her!"
"good!"
How could Murong Wuming have any reason not to agree?
"You take the 20,000 troops from the capital with you. No matter what, you must bring Wushuang back!"
Yeyue promised to leave, and Yinshuang suddenly took a step forward.