On the day Feng Lingxiao arrived, the sky that had been clear for several days suddenly became cloudy, gloomy and terrifying. The wind howled and the torrential rain invaded, as if a beast that had been trapped for a long time finally broke free from its restraints, thus launching the most violent revenge on the world.

Before he arrived, in order to avoid any trouble, Jun Muyang tried his best to boil all kinds of decoctions to replenish An Ning's body. This day was no exception, just as Lan Hui carefully entered the room with the potion in her hand, she felt a strong wind blow behind her, almost overturning the medicine bowl in her hand.

Lan Hui was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed the tray to stabilize the shaking medicine bowl, and looked into the room in shock, and saw a person kneeling on the edge of the bed. When the difference came, he stepped forward to check, only to find that it was Feng Lingxiao.

Feng Lingxiao rushed over desperately, although Feng Guo lived next to the Imperial State, it was far away from each other. In addition, the dark tide in the country of Feng is turbulent, and one of the most powerful regent of him is even more eye-catching, and his every move is firmly watched by the people in the secret, and it is really not easy to think about rushing to the imperial country without being noticed.

So, Lan Hui looked at the person whose eyes were red, his clothes were wet, his hair was messy, and he couldn't find a trace of the grace that the regent of the Feng Kingdom should have, and somehow a layer of mist was covered in front of him.

This person they had been looking forward to for several days, the person that the young lady had been thinking about, the only person who could save the young lady, finally came.

She couldn't suppress her trembling body with joy, so she slowly knelt down towards the very embarrassed back, and said in a choked voice: "Lord Wang, you are finally here......"

Feng Lingxiao's eyes were almost blood-repellent and stared at the sleeping woman tightly, even if he heard the voice of the person behind him, he was indifferent, and only after a long time did he turn his head stiffly, and his voice was so hoarse that he could barely make up a complete rhythm: "What's going on...... Why did she become like this?"

"Because I ......" Just as Lan Hui was about to tell the whole story, a hoarse voice came from the door.

Huang Yan stood at the door, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, his body leaned against the door frame, so weak that it seemed that a breeze could knock him to the ground, and the whole person looked more like his life was hanging by a thread than the poisoned Anning. He looked at the person on the couch from afar, and the remorse, distress, and chagrin in his eyes were intertwined, swallowing up the ink like a turbulent wave.

"Because of you?" Feng Lingxiao repeated these three words, but his tone became increasingly dangerous.

Facing those sharp eyes, Huang Yan suddenly felt speechless. But he sank his breath and responded, "Yes, Ning'er saved me...... She got poisoned to save me. ”

The coldness of his body suddenly faded, and just when Lan Hui gasped for cold air because of this ever-changing breath, he saw that Huang Yan at the door was lifted away, and then fell heavily in the courtyard, and the pouring rain instantly poured him wet from beginning to end. The already overwhelmed body fell into the water and trembled slightly, Huang Yan didn't speak, and tried to support half of his body, but a mouthful of bright red blood stained the rain.

Lan Hui covered her mouth violently, as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing.

Feng Lingxiao staggered to his feet and walked out of the room step by step.

There was still the tiredness of days of traveling between his eyebrows, but those eyes were frighteningly sharp. He stared coldly at the man who fell in the rain, and said word by word: "It's because of you again...... Since Ning'er rescued you nine years ago, because you have suffered a lot, the good deeds you have committed are even known clearly to Jun Li, who is far away in the monarchy. Huang Yan, you hate that we are close to Ning'er, saying that you are afraid that we will harm her, but you better cover your heart and ask who is the person who brought her so many disasters!!"

Huang Yan lay on the ground, his arms struggling to support him, and his weak body almost fell.

Feng Lingxiao chuckled, and the color between her eyebrows was even worse, "Huang Yan, she has protected you for nine years, how good she is to you, how much she cares about you is known all over the world, but what have you done for her? From now on, Ning'er will be in charge of me, I will take care of her, I will protect her from a little harm, I will give her the life she wants, you don't have to bother to bother." ”

With that, he went straight back to his room and slammed the door behind him without mercy.

A loud bang, like thunder on the ground, cut off all the people in the room, and also brought endless remorse. Huang Yan's face turned pale and slowly closed his eyes, his arms were finally invincible to despair, and his hard-supporting body finally fell back into the pouring rain again.

Lan Hui, who witnessed the whole process, was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out until he saw him return to the bed, and he took a deep breath to stabilize his heart that was about to burst out of his chest. She looked at the man who looked at her young lady without blinking, and asked again and again, "Lord Wang...... Prince Yi ...... him"

She didn't think she was impatient to find this fault, mainly ...... No one knows how much Miss thinks of Prince Yi, let alone her who has been staying by Miss's side? Now, King Feng made a move on him, although she didn't see how he made his move, but looking at Prince Yi's appearance, she knew that that hand was definitely full of ten percent of his strength.

She was afraid, afraid that the young lady would wake up and pursue it, and afraid that King Feng would not be able to bear the consequences.

"Before Ning'er wakes up, Huang Yan is not allowed to get close to here for half a step, if there is disobedience, he will be severely punished!"

Feng Lingxiao didn't look back, and the words he said were light and fluttering, as if they had no weight, but Lan Hui clearly felt the violence mixed in his words, and immediately responded without objection.

"Jun Muyang has been taking care of Ning'er for the past few days?"

He suddenly asked again, and Lan Hui hurriedly responded: "Yes, since the ninth prince diagnosed that the poison in the young lady was broken for a long time, he tried his best to use medicine to hang it to prevent the toxin from spreading in his body. However, the Nine Princes don't know how to detoxify this poison, only conservative healing, and now that King Feng is here, it's fine!"

As she spoke, her eyes looked at Feng Lingxiao brightly, as if she firmly believed that he would be able to save her young lady.

Feng Lingxiao didn't speak, just put his fingers on the woman's wrist, and the messy pulse made him frown. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "You help me find Jun Muyang, I want to ask him something." ”

Although Lan Hui didn't understand why, he knew that it was not easy to see the rare solemnity on his face, and immediately went out to find Jun Muyang after answering.

Feng Lingxiao slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, his stiff demeanor like an old man. But he always held the woman's hand tightly, for fear that once he let go, the woman he had been thinking about for nine years would turn into a wisp of green smoke and leave him. He couldn't imagine that outcome, and he couldn't afford to bear the pain.

Tears unexpectedly slipped out of his eyes and fell on his robe, turning into a visible water mark. He stretched out his hand tremblingly and stroked her cheek, the tentacles were full of cold temperature, but he was reluctant to let go, and gently stroked it over and over again, as if he wanted to give her the heat of his palm.

"Ning'er, don't be afraid, I'm here. It's okay, I'm here, I'll pull you out of the darkness, don't be afraid of ......" The murmur echoed softly in the room, and all the objects that had been cold for several days were bathed in it, dyed with a soft glow, and fluttered inch by inch, overflowing the door, and gradually drowned in the thunder and rain.