"Look at him."

Yu Li Xiao glanced at Mo Wenli and carried Yu Yan into the elegant room of the inner courtyard.

The couch carved from rosewood is placed in the middle, the layers of snow yarn hang down, the yarn is embroidered with thousands of pink peach petals, the wind blows, there seems to be peach blossoms flying all over the sky.

Yu Yan's delicate body rested up, and then fell into the soft vermilion brocade quilt, a green silk trickled down from the edge of the couch, and three fingers of her right hand were exposed from the brocade quilt, the snow was like jade, and her grip was like ice.

"Yan'er. Bowl"

Yu Lixiao sat down, his palm gently caressing her cheek, and his heart fell violently. It was as cold as ice and snow, and through his fingertips, it quickly cooled into his heart.

"How so?" He held her fingertips again, muttered, held her little hand tightly, turned his head and said, "Move another brocade quilt here, make a charcoal fire, and close the window." ”

The guards hurried over, closed the windows, lit a fire, and moved the quilt.

Yu Lixiao covered her with hot water, and asked her to bring hot water, wipe her hands and feet, and want her to warm up.

But she was still cold, shivering, and the remaining heat was being pulled away from her life. She barely opened her eyes and saw Yu Lixiao busy on the couch.

"Yan'er, it's still cold?" He sat down, wrapped his palms around her little hands, and asked her softly.

Yu Yan blinked slightly.

This is the second time she has been sick in front of him, and Nian En said that in fact, that time of fever, he also watched her like this all night. It's just that at that time, I only felt that he hated it, but at this time, I felt so relieved, as if he sat next to him, she would be okay immediately.

"Don't sleep." Seeing her eyelids closed, Yu Lixiao quickly shook her.

"Eh......"

Yu Yan reluctantly lifted her long eyelashes, and in the hazy blood, I saw that he was locking his thick eyebrows, but his face was a little blurred.

"King Xiao, King Shen Jun is here."

Xu Haifeng pushed the door in and called him through layers of gauze curtains.

"Nope."

Yu Lixiao was in the mood to see others at this time, drank back Xu Haifeng, twisted a handkerchief again, and leaned into the quilt to wipe her heart.

"Go see you." Yu Yan pushed his hand, and her voice was weak, not as loud as she had just been at the door.

The sons of the five princes and royal filial piety all want to inherit the city of Taizhou, and they are quietly fighting. Although Tizhou is still a quiet land, once King Xiaofeng dies, this place will definitely become a place of contention. Yu Yan has seen the situation in the world very thoroughly, Yu Lixiao must have his purpose in finding the nineteenth princess, he has never been a useless chess player.

"You are like this, how can I rest assured that I will get out." Yu Lixiao sat down and inhaled deeply.

"It's okay, sleep for a while......" Yu Yan slowly closed her eyes.

Yu Lixiao's face sank, and he pushed her hard.

"Not dead." Yu Yan said the word weakly and fell asleep completely.

Yu Lixiao quietly probed his long finger under her nose, probing a trace of heat, and then the heart was pulled back into her chest.

"The princess is not cold."

Mo Wenli's voice came in.

Yu Lixiao twisted his eyebrows, pushed open the door and looked, Mo Wenli was standing under the pear blossom tree, raised his hand to pull the pear blossom, crushed it in the palm of his hand, and threw it into the small pool at his feet.

"Do you know what kind of disease it is?" Yu Lixiao asked.

"Sick? I'm afraid it's not a disease. I heard that Lan Qi was looking for the Forgotten Butterfly Stone in the Manchu Realm, it was said that it was a strange stone, and if the baby's blood was released and dripped into the spring in the Clavicle Mountain, the elixir of immortality could be refined. Mo Wenli turned his head, the corners of his lips raised, and he smiled lightly.

"Ridiculous! Your hand is getting longer and longer, and the affairs of the court have begun to interfere, has Su Lanqi looked for you? Yu Lixiao said lightly and walked over.

"Oh, he came to me to play chess and buy something, but I just came to see the fun." Mo Wenli pinched another pear blossom and turned his head to look at him.

"What do you want?" Yu Lixiao asked in a deep voice, how could he believe Mo and ask Heng to see the excitement?

"After King Xiao ascended the throne, he rebuilt the weapon spectrum, and mine will be ranked first." Mo Wenli's eyes lit up, and he said urgently.

"You still want this false name?" Yu Lixiao looked at him, and became more and more unconvinced, Mo Wen would change a weapon after a few years, the sword and knife hooked the fan, and he had already used it all over again.

"Okay, I want the nineteenth princess." Mo Wenli raised his lips and smiled, charming and thick, even the pear petals on the branches were shy and did not dare to compare.

"Nope." Yu Lixiao immediately refused.

"Well, she'll just die. Originally, she only had a seizure at the age of eighteen, but sooner or later, she would die, a month or two earlier, or a month or two later, and even if I could stop her pain now, she would die in the future. In this world, the blood of a lover is easy to seek, and the tears of a lover are rare. Mo Wenli sighed softly, turned around and walked out.

"You're not afraid I'll kill you." Yu Lixiao asked, staring at his back.

Mo Wenli turned his face slightly, raised his lips and smiled, "I'm tired of being alive for a long time, King Xiao has been absent for three years, I have been invincible for three years, and I just drink every day and wait for death." In the future, King Xiao will win the world, and he will no longer look down on me as reckless, and then fight with me for three days and three nights on the Pinghu Lake, I will still be lonely, kill it. ”

"Don't ask about leaving, are you crazy? Dare to talk to King Xiao like this, watch your head. Nie Shuangcheng happened to come in, and when he heard his words, he couldn't help but scold angrily.

"Pretend to be crazy and stupid! The Nineteen Princess is the one you can afford? Yu Lixiao sneered, and ignored him anymore, as long as he knew the thing of forgetting the butterfly stone.

The master is afraid of loneliness, Mo Wenli's quirk, is to compete with the person with the highest martial arts, and the battle with Yu Lixiao has become a draw, and he has been haunted for three years, and he can't wait to jump off the cliff and fight him again. As soon as I fought today, I knew that Yu Lixiao was more powerful than three years ago, with domineering internal strength and strong strength, like a dragon in his body.

Yu Lixiao's relationship with many people is like friend and foe, such as Mo Wenli, the first person in the rivers and lakes, and Mo Yilian, the new king of the Tianmo Kingdom, who is comparable in martial arts, ambition, and even unruly and eccentric temper.

"The nineteenth princess is my sweetheart, why don't you give it to me in exchange for the peace of your sweetheart?" Mo Wen walked a few steps away, and turned his head to look at him unwillingly.

Yu Lixiao didn't look at him, and strode into the room.

"Nineteen will be your sweetheart? What are your ideas, you know, I know, whoever you have received, you will return to whomever you want, I will keep your life, and return your wish in the future, and I will stab the sword into your heart with my own hand and nail it to the snow cherry tree in the peaceful lake. ”

"What a murderer!" Mo Wenli twitched from the corner of his mouth, and a watery eye wave swept towards Nie Shuangcheng, "Your master is so fierce, can the princess withstand it?" ”

"Don't ask to leave, take your head and go quickly, don't hit the princess's idea." Nie Shuangcheng glared at him, his hand resting on the sword at his waist.

"King Xiao, there will be a period later." Mo Wenli put his hands into the snow sleeves, paced gracefully, and slowly walked out.

Nie Shuangcheng wrinkled his eyebrows and watched him walk away, strode to the door of the room, and asked in a low voice: "The nineteenth princess has settled down, lord, what's wrong with the princess?" Why is it so loud today? ”

"Let Xu Haifeng wait outside, Mo Wenli's person brought something, bring it immediately." Yu Lixiao said in a deep voice, gently lifted the snow veil curtain, and looked at Yu Yan.

"But this person has a strange nature, what if he has a bad heart?" Nie Shuangcheng asked worriedly.

"He won't." Yu Lixiao shook his head.

He understands Mo Wenli, that person is innocent and ruthless, and evil and eccentric coexist.

The conditions that can make Mo ask to leave his heart are only afraid that he can't do without the word "martial". He's just a martial idiot, and he doesn't even bother with intrigue, but that doesn't mean he won't be intrigued.

He is yin, and he can yin|kill your eight ancestors|ancestor! Over the years, there have been many people in the martial arts who want to plot against him, and they have all died tragically, and they are full of tricks. So much so that in the following years, no one dared to challenge his supremacy. He felt tasteless and bold, and ran to give Yu Lixiao, the god of war, a war letter.

The two fought for a day and a night, but it was just a draw. In Mo Wen, the princes are all straw bales, but in fact, Yu Lixiao made him a great loss of pride in martial arts, and immediately made an appointment to fight again in the coming year, and even went to the battlefield from time to time to find him to drink and find out if he had learned any martial arts mastery.

But Yu Lixiao has been back for so long, Mo Wen has not come, as soon as the nineteenth princess appeared, he rushed over, not tempted by others, what is it?

"Then the subordinate will arrange it immediately." Seeing that he was determined, Nie Shuangcheng clenched his fists and strode over.

Yu Lixiao went over and closed the door and returned to the couch.

He has found out that before the death of the first emperor, he quietly divided the secret edict into three parts and gave it to three people, one of which was handed over to Concubine Ling, who had long been forgotten and lived in the deep palace. One was given to Yu Chaosi, but Yu Chaosi didn't know where to hide; In the other copy, Yu Lixiao did not find his whereabouts.

I wanted to find the secret edict, not to prove that he was the real king of the Houqing Kingdom as before, but to find out what the first emperor had left for him. Just like Yu Yan said, he doesn't need a secret edict, the strong is the king.

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The room was quiet, only Yu Lixiao and her breathing were soft, no, only Yu Lixiao's breathing, her breathing was so light, so shallow.

He raised his eyes, and the birthmark on his forehead was brilliant and matchless, like a butterfly spreading its wings, as if it would fly out of her snowy face at any moment.

This thing called Forgotten Butterfly, will it really put her life in danger?

The long finger fell on her birthmark, and the ice made his heart ache again, and he couldn't help but say, "Yan'er, you can't be fine!" ”

In fact, Yu Lixiao is not as calm and not afraid as he himself said. On the contrary, he was afraid that if she fell asleep like this, she would not be able to wake up. It's easy to have someone who can always read his mind at a glance, so that he is not lonely, and makes him feel happy all the time, how can he lose her like this?

The love is deep-rooted, the overlord is emotional, and the love word burns in his chest like a flame, making his blood boil all the time. She smiled, she was angry, she looked sideways, she was naughty, she was gentle, all made him feel wonderful, beautiful.

In short, if you are in love, everything is always good.

He lay down, hugged her into his arms with the quilt, and whispered in her ear, "Do you know the way?" That night in your courtyard, what you said made me very excited, and although you sometimes annoyed me, you made me even more happy, even if you quarreled with me, quarreled, scratched me, and made me happy. ”

"Yan'er, don't sleep too deeply, don't be afraid, with me, no matter how big it is, I will block it for you."

The hot palm ran down her cold arm until it reached her cold fingertips before squeezing it hard.

Her breathing was rapid, and then she calmed down again, shallow, and dispersed with the wind, and she couldn't make a sound.

Yu Lixiao didn't dare to close his eyes, so he stared at her like this.

Yu Xiao invited people several times, but Yu Lixiao refused to go, and King Shen couldn't wait, so he went back first. Knowing that the princess was ill, the family members in the palace personally brought the maidservants to serve, and sent precious medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus, and ginseng, and boiled them for Yu Yan in this piano hall.

The piano restaurant is just an ordinary shop, and the owner is so frightened that he doesn't know where to hide, and the customers don't dare to enter the door, and no one even dares to set foot on half the street.

After a day, Yu Lixiao seemed to walk in the oil pot.

When Gou Yue was hanging, Nie Shuangcheng came over quickly.

"King Xiao, Mo Wenli really sent something."

Yu Lixiao quickly got up, walked over, and snatched the yellowed book from Nie Shuangcheng's hand.

"One said, forget the butterfly poison, use the butterfly stone to cut the forehead of seven baby girls born on the lunar moon and the yin day of the lunar year, drip blood into the spring pool on the top of the clavicle mountain, and on the moonlit night of the extreme yin, sacrifice the baby girl, and then take the spring water and forget the butterfly stone together to refine the elixir. Second, it is said that by melting the secret lock on the top of the clavicle with the blood of seven lunar baby girls, you can get the richest treasure in the world. ”

"These are legends, how can they be trusted?" After listening to him read it, Nie Shuangcheng couldn't help but ask angrily, "And this is too cruel, exchanging the life of a baby girl for these vain things, it's too hateful!" The person who wrote this should be arrested and his body should be broken into pieces......"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the couch, revealing a stunned look again, "However, the princess is also the daughter of the imperial historian, how could she be cut off her forehead when she was a baby?" Could it be that Yushi Lao'er was ruthless in attacking his daughter? ”

Yu Lixiao twisted his eyebrows and continued to look down, "There is a lover's heart and blood, there is a lover's heart and flesh, and there are ......tears in the eyes of a lover."

He was stunned, and Mo asked Li to say, blood and flesh are available, but where do tears come from? He is a seven-foot man, and he really hasn't shed tears! Even at this time, he couldn't squeeze out tears!

"With chili peppers? Onions? Nie Shuangcheng hurriedly came up with an idea.

"Try it." Yu Lixiao became anxious, so anxious, how could he shed tears?

"Go down and get it." Nie Shuangcheng walked out quickly.

Yu Lixiao pulled out his long sword, and it was easy to take blood and cut flesh, but it was not written on it, how to use these three things!

"If you want to poke it in the heart, you must be ruthless and accurate, and bring out three bowls of blood." Mo asked, and the faint voice came in.

"Alright, come down." Yu Lixiao twisted his eyebrows and said unhappily. This opponent who is also good and evil, and is also friend and foe, makes him particularly upset at this time.

If it was ordinary, even if it was as light as a feather, he would definitely be able to hear the slight sound of Mo Wenli falling on the roof, but tonight his mind was all about Yu Yan, listening to her every slight breath, watching her eyelids tremble lightly, and her fingers overlapped, never separated.

"Oh." He fell lightly through the window, and the moonlight happened to fall on his back, making him feel as if he was flying from the moon.

"The dignified martial arts lord, he is also a lot older, and he always comes out like this fox * charmer, and he doesn't feel that he has lost his identity?"

Yu Lixiao turned his head and threw the long sword on the table, and with a bang, Mo Wenli's face changed greatly.

How can you say that he ...... A lot of age?

"If King Xiao can't do it, I, the old man, will help you." Mo Wenli gritted his teeth, waved his snow sleeves, and turned his long fingers into a knife, piercing Yu Lixiao's heart.

Yu Lixiao dodged away, brushed Mo Wenli's arm in a black shirt, and said coldly: "Mo Wenli, I don't have time to accompany you to go crazy now, you just need to protect her life, the nineteenth princess and what you want, I will give it to you." ”

Mo Wenli stopped his steps, turned his head to look at him, and looked stunned, "You really give?" ”

"Really give. The world is full of rivers and mountains, and I can get it myself, so what if I give you nineteen? But if you dare to hurt your life, don't ask about eternal life and eternity, and don't think about raising your head to be a man, I will make your life worse than death. Yu Lixiao stared at him, the corners of his lips slightly curved into a cold and arrogant arc.

Mo Wenli returned to his snow sleeves with both hands, put them in front of him, and nodded lightly: "King Xiao is emotional, this is not a good thing." ”

"Everyone has seven feelings, six yu, why do you have it?" Yu Lixiao turned around and walked to the front of the couch, stared at Yu Yan and said, "If I can't even protect a beloved, how can I protect my home and country." ”

"What if it's time for you to choose between Yu Yan and your family? How do you choose? Mo Wen took a step forward and stared at his cold and arrogant back.

After a while, Yu Lixiao said lightly: "There won't be that day." ”