Shi stood at the door of Zhao's mansion, looked at his young master helplessly, and repeated the ninety-ninth persuasion: "Second young master, the sun is very hot, let's go back to the house?"

"The view at the door is unique, I'll take a look at it again. ”

Zhao Qingfeng was dressed in plain blue, standing where he was talking to Ye Xiaoyu yesterday, his eyes looking straight ahead. His eyes lit up every time he saw a carriage pass by, and then it dimmed as it passed.

"Second young master, the sun has already set, shall we enter the house?"

Shi Shi draped a white cloak on Zhao Qingfeng's body, afraid that he would catch a cold and catch the wind cold, although Shi Shi himself was dripping with sweat on his face.

"The sunset is like a big ball of fire, dyeing the clouds in the sky red, it's beautiful, I'll take a look at it again. ”

Zhao Qingfeng's eyebrows were dyed with a faint melancholy, he only glanced up at the sunset, and then still looked straight ahead.

A carriage decorated with dark blue silk cloth creaked over and stopped at the gate of Zhaofu. Zhao Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook slightly.

"Qingfeng, are you waiting for your father to come back?"

Prime Minister Zhao got down from the carriage and saw his son, who rarely went home, standing at the door waiting, his eyes were red with excitement, and he went over to support Zhao Qingfeng with both hands.

He was ashamed of this son, if he hadn't provoked Wan Ling, his wife would not have died, and this son would not have been tortured by cold ice and methamphetamine as soon as he was born.

The corners of Zhao Qingfeng's mouth fell, sighed slightly, and pulled out a smile: "Dad, can you enter the palace today?"

Prime Minister Zhao Cheng chuckled in his heart, and suddenly understood that his son was standing at the door, not for himself, but thinking about Princess Tianfeng's appointment today.

"Qingfeng, if the five hundred taels are gone, they will be gone. Your hands are so cold, go back to the house. ”

"Dad, did you see Princess Tianfeng today?

Zhao Qingfeng's face was full of expectation, he intuitively believed that Princess Tianfeng, she would not lie to him, she would come.

"Qingfeng, go back to the house, Princess Tianfeng won't come. Yesterday, she was attacked by the bronze-masked man and was seriously injured and unconscious, and King Xuan handed her over to the mysterious man to take away. ”

Zhao Qingfeng felt that the sky was spinning, and he didn't know if he had been in the sun for most of the day, or if he was stimulated, his eyes rolled and his body fell back directly.

Shi's eyes were quick, and he caught his young master with both hands, and then his face changed greatly and exclaimed: "Master, the second young master has a fever." ”

Prime Minister Zhao raised his hand to probe Zhao Qingfeng's forehead, and shouted urgently: "Hurry up and help you into the house, why is it burning for no reason?" Zhao Song, hurry up to the palace and ask Imperial Doctor Li to come over. ”

The stone hugged him horizontally and directly hugged Zhao Qingfeng in: "The second young master stood at the door for a whole afternoon, and he didn't listen to any persuasion. ”

Prime Minister Zhao raised his hand and patted the stone head: "He is confused, why are you confused? How can he bear it after being in the sun for so long? Why don't you pull him back." ”

The stone was silent, and he also wanted to pull, but the second young master was very strong, and it was useless for him to pull.

Zhao Qingfeng was dizzy, and the entire Zhao Mansion was in a mess, and the alcohol compress, hot water compress, and cold water compress all came all over again.

Sun Yan, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhao family, personally knocked a bucket of crushed ice from the ice cellar and brought it to Zhao Qingfeng's house, and she poured the ice into the bath bucket: "Dad, hurry up and put the second brother in the bucket." ”

At this time, Zhao Qingfeng changed from the cold as ice in the past, and the whole person was like a fireball, and when he approached him, he would feel that he was going to be roasted.

Every time Zhao Qingfeng has a fever, cold methamphetamine will attack, and it may be as cold as ice in the last second, and it will turn into a mountain of flames in the next second.

Ice buckets and quilts have to be replaced all the time, the last time he had a fever, in Yunshan Temple, if it wasn't for Master Xiao giving him spiritual power, it is estimated that he would not be able to survive.

Zhao Song hurriedly drove the carriage to take Imperial Doctor Li to Zhao's mansion, but Imperial Doctor Li's brows were so furrowed that he could trap mosquitoes to death, making everyone's hearts almost rise to their throats.

"Prime Minister Zhao, please forgive me for being powerless, the second son's burn is caused by poison in the body, and it can't be solved in the next. ”

Imperial Doctor Li's words made all the people in the room collapse, and looking at Zhao Qingfeng, who was burning red all over his body in the ice bucket and looking painful, his eyes were red.

"Dad, I'll give my second brother spiritual power. ”

The Zhao family is a scholarly family, Shangwen. Sun Yan is the daughter of the general, martial arts, and is in the Tianxuan Realm.

"Grandma, the spiritual power above the Shenxuan can only be alleviated, you better prepare for him. ”

Imperial Doctor Li shook his head and sighed.

"Second Young Master, you must survive. ”

Shi has been by Zhao Qingfeng's side since he was a child, and the two are closer than brothers. The stone knelt on the edge of the ice bucket, pulling the delirious Zhao Qingfeng, tears in his eyes.

All of a sudden, everyone in the room wept sadly.

In the cultivation space, Ye Xiaoyu sat opposite Ye Yi in the depths of the ancient well, receiving Ye Yi's divine power treatment.

Although she felt that she was completely fine, Yeyi had to use her divine power to check the repair of her heart again.

Feeling the air flow stronger than the spiritual power pouring into the body, Ye Xiaoyu felt that his whole person was being re-tempered, and his own system was constantly upgrading.

Is Yeyi examining and treating herself? How does it feel like she's giving her divine power?

After the upgrade, Ye Xiaoyu felt that he was full of vitality, and sitting in the Lingquan Ancient Well was as comfortable as sitting under the Red Spirit Fruit Tree.

"Yeyi, why did you lose your divine power to me?"

"Your strength is too poor, a god venerable's broken heart palm almost killed you, it's too humiliating. ”

Ye Yi finished his work, and skimmed Ye Xiaoyu's nose as if disgusted, but Ye Xiaoyu saw the spoiling in his eyes. This old ancestor is too loving to his juniors.

The Moon Chasing Sword, which was lying quietly at the bottom of the well, trembled, stood up, and fell into the arms of the night fish. On the hilt of the sword, the golden dragon snake eyes blinked.

Ye Yi picked up the Moon Chasing Sword and told Ye Xiaoyu directly: "The dragon snake on this sword is a thousand-year-old spirit beast, and it once exhausted all the power of the gods in order to protect a wisp of life soul of its master. The god thought it was gone, but he didn't expect it to be attached to the Moon-Chasing Sword. ”

Night Fish took the sword and touched its head with his hand, and the dragon snake's eyes blinked again.

"It is also related to you, the aura outside is thin, it has just reawakened, but it has given its own divine power to Qian Wuxi, it needs to be slowly cultivated again. ”

This parallel overhead world is so magical, Ye Xiaoyu has been here for almost a year, and it feels like the understanding of the previous twenty-two years has been completely subverted.

Ye Xiaoyu felt that the blinking dragon snake was so cute, and took the sword and kissed it: "You cultivate here, change the Japanese princess to take you out to run rampant in the rivers and lakes, and take you is much more windy than a fat cat." ”

The dragon snake seemed to be very happy, and his eyes blinked several times with a smile.

Coming out of the ancient well, Qian Wuxian had already made dinner, and Ye Xiaoyu sat at the dining table, suddenly remembering the appointment with Zhao Qingfeng for healing.

But if you can't cure it without a master, how can you cure it with a thousand traceless apprentices? Alas, Zhao Qingfeng, who is as gentle as jade, this princess, how can I save you.

"Fish, isn't the food to your liking? "Fish, why do you sigh for a long time?" Qian Wuxian brought the peeled shrimp to her mouth.

"Husband, do you have a way to cure cold methamphetamine?"

"No, the poison that can't be cured by the Ten Thousand Poison Ablation Pill, Master has been studying for twenty years and has not been able to find an antidote. ”

Qian Wuxian frowned, and looked sideways at Ye Xiaoyu: "Have you seen Zhao Qingfeng?"

Night Xiaoyu stared at Qian Wuxian with wide eyes: "How do you know that I want to save him?"

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