The sunlight has changed from the initial pale red halo to the gradual heating and heating of some red and scorching momentum. Qingyuan leaned on the stout tree and looked up at the sky, and wave after wave of nameless ups and downs began to rise in his heart, not much lighter than the somewhat cramped sun.

He was not a maidservant, so there was no need to wait for the queen here, so he should go back to his bedchamber. But he always thought about the purpose of this trip, and the exorcism pill had not yet been delivered to the queen's mother, so how could he be willing to go back?

Although he had just discovered that the queen had no strange aura on her body, the pill must not be used. This reason seems more like a reason to wait for yourself.

After a short while, Qingyuan finally exhausted the little patience left in his body, and without saying much, he stretched the curved palace road and walked all the way in the direction where Fang Cai was walking.

The corridor of the palace decorated with plants and flowers is not thick or sparse, and a small white jade pavilion is connected. After passing the pavilion, it is the crane wings and the general two paths. Qingyuan stopped at the fork in the road, paused, and walked towards the road leading to the bamboo forest.

In fact, he didn't know which way Phantom Xi went, but he just saw that the evergreen bamboo was lush and gratifying, so he went so with a good heart.

The bamboo forest in the imperial palace is very deep and secluded, and the forests cover the slightly poisonous sun, and there is clear light and shadow as far as the eye can see. In the course of walking, there is suddenly a sense of ethereal hidden in the city.

For a while, Qingyuan gradually forgot that his trip was to find someone, and he just paced and watched with his hands conceited. Unconsciously, I walked farther and farther, and after a while, I walked to the end of the bamboo forest.

The quiet coolness hit the back, and the delicate tourmaline jade fragrance in the sleeves of the robe trembled, and the skin was painful from the slight vibration.

Qing Yuanfu was alert, and hurriedly pressed the trembling magic weapon, took a long breath and looked around, and suddenly felt a strange aura hit his body.

At the same time, his gaze just fell forward, and his eyes burned...... Just under the shadow of a few purple bamboos not too far away from him, a pool of bright red blood and green green bamboos trickling out of the trickle coexisted, which was particularly shocking!

Blood, how could there be blood in the bamboo forest of the Imperial Palace!

His mind was pounding, his heart was beating like a drum, Qingyuan's steady and undulating breathing, and he was bold and ran forward quickly.

As the distance gradually narrowed, his brows became furrowed, and his entire forehead became dull and iron-blue, and cold sweat trickled down his sideburns. He saw that in the pool of blood, there seemed to be something foreign rolling and wriggling. A little closer, a little closer...... The wind blew up, and the air around it suddenly became very tight.

Qingyuan habitually raised his sleeves to cover his face to resist the wind and sand, and when he fixed his eyes again, a huge snake head was approaching his face in an infinitely magnified posture! The sharp snake eyes were rippling with glowing green light, the bloody mouth was open, the red Nobun vomited, and the snake body that had taken off most of its skin was dripping with blood beads, and the bloodthirsty and terrifying, weird and ominous that was accentuated by the originally peaceful and peaceful atmosphere did not hit one place!

Qingyuan just looked at the giant snake like this, and the blood all over his body rushed straight to the Brain Gate Yin Hall! Immediately after, his eyes turned black, his feet suddenly weakened, and he fell to the gravel ground with a "poof".

The wind and chill rushed up down my back, and the cold sweat was like rain. Qingyuan's originally clear vision suddenly became hazy.

Although he had traveled to many places with his master, and he had seen many hideous and ugly appearances of demons and ghosts, he was still head-wrenched when he was so close to meeting the eyes of a big snake's huge snake head!

But at this moment, the terrible snake that was bleeding all over its body suddenly wilted, regardless of whether it had the intention of further attack, but the snake's head was crooked, the snake's body trembled, and it fell into the blood of that place with a bang.

The sudden fall burst into a fine bead of blood, splashing half of Qingyuan's cheek.

The fishy smell rose one after another, Qingyuan snorted, slowly got up with his palm, his Adam's apple moved, swallowed his saliva, and the two strands were still trembling, but he still continued to step forward with timidity. But this time, he secretly urged his heart to pinch the orchid with his left hand and was ready to go.

Damn, he was so frightened that he forgot that he was a cultivator with a cultivated body......

Just as he was about to approach a purple bamboo that was shielded by power, Qingyuan suddenly raised his arm and pointed to the magic circle. This kind of thing has to meet in a narrow way, and the brave wins, and there is always nothing wrong with preemptively!

However, the blue light that gradually gathered finally dimmed in the fingertips, and the expected serpent attack did not come, but was replaced by a young girl who had passed out and was covered in blood.

But it's really strange.

Qingyuan squatted down and looked up and down, only to feel that this beautiful girl who was stained with blood but still did not lose her beauty was a little familiar. He squinted his eyes and looked at it intently, and suddenly gasped!

But he still didn't dare to admit it, he couldn't believe his eyes. However, when he touched the girl's black satin-like beautiful cloud hair, a blue flower swayed obliquely, he had to believe that this pale and unconscious woman who fell in a pool of blood was the queen mother he had found all the way!

"Queen's mother! Queen's mother-" The deep distress was accompanied by some strange feelings that had never been felt before, and the tip of the heart was whipped solemnly. Qingyuan didn't even bother to wipe the bead of blood on his side cheek, stepped down in one step, and shook his unconscious phantom.

Turbid blood and mud stains stained his otherwise clean robes. Gradually, Qingyuan's sleeves, hem, chest, placket, neck, and even face were all covered with sticky dark red blood stains, and a wave of fishy smell was like a wave of spicy smell that choked people. However, he didn't realize that in a short period of time, countless ways to wake her up and cure her had flashed in his mind, but none of them were feasible.

However, it was only a short time for half a pillar of incense, and he saw that when she left half a pillar of incense, the beautiful woman who was still so smart and vivid was about to become a cold corpse with no popularity in a blink of an eye...... What's going on?!

Corpses......

Qingyuan was taken aback by this fleeting thought of his own, panting like a cow and shaking heavier.

At this moment, the phantom and beautiful eyes suddenly moved.

The subtle movements did not escape Qingyuan's overly focused eyes, and he suddenly stopped shaking, a deep joy of seeing Fuyao's hope after falling into hell, and instantly broke open the closed heart...... He didn't dare to move, not even to breathe a little heavier, he waited for her to wake up.