Huangfu Yan Chong could naturally feel the strange tone in the words of the Demon Sound Messenger, but he secretly noticed it slightly, and did not feel anything unusual.

"Young Master Xie Huangfu appreciates the face, the tea has been drunk, everyone farewell, there will be a period later!" The magic messenger held the jade flute in his hand and arched his hand.

The sound fell, and a dazzling figure crossed out of the Moon Tower.

Huangfu Yanchong's eyes tightened, and he raised his feet and chased after him without hesitation.

This person once injured Lin Xin'er, and he was a huge threat to Shuiyue Palace, he would not let him go unpunished, and he would not give up when he saw him.

"Brother Huangfu!" Lin Xin'er hurriedly shouted, seeing that Huangfu Yan Chong had already chased after her from afar, she didn't seem to hear her voice, and turned her head to Yang Chen beside her and said, "Steward Yang will go back to the palace first, and I will rush there later." ”

The sound fell, and without waiting for Yang Chen to react, Lin Xin'er quickly chased after her.

The figure as white as snow is like a wisp of light smoke, and the hem of the clothes is fluttering, dragging out the ethereal spirit like a fairy.

Everyone looked at Lin Xin'er's figure as if she was "flying", seemed to stop breathing, and then let out a long exclamation.

This kind of woman, who can chant poetry and touch the qin, is not weak in martial arts, and has a good posture, which is really not something that ordinary people can have.

"Mochizuki girl!"

After Gu Qingcheng was slightly stunned, he ran with Lin Xin'er's figure, and there was no trace outside the Moon Tower.

Yang Chen chased him out, and he couldn't determine the direction of the person for a while, so it seemed that he could only summon the prince's people to investigate.

"Brother Huangfu!" Lin Xin'er caught up with Huangfu Yan Chong by a river.

Huangfu Yan Chong stopped first, looked around, and lost the trace of the Demon Sound Messenger.

"That person is just playing tricks at the moment, let's ignore him." Lin Xin'er came to Huangfu Yanchong and looked him up and down, "Are you okay?" ”

"Some tightness in the chest." Huangfu Yan Chong frowned slightly, could it be that the matter of "a pot of tea" was blackened by the Demon Sound Messenger?

"This person is also good at poisoning, and last time I was in Fengxue Building, I was drugged by him defenselessly." Lin Xin'er said, grabbed Huangfu Yanchong's wrist and took his pulse, "It's a little unstable, but I don't understand." ”

"I'll try it first." Huangfu Yan Chong said and sat down under the tree on the side.

"Okay, why don't I take you to Leng Yanqiu?" Lin Xin'er looked at Huangfu Yan Chong, and asked with a twisted eyebrow.

"It's cold!" Huangfu Yan opened her eyes suddenly, and said, "I don't feel anything strange in my body, but I suddenly feel so cold." ”

Lin Xin'er squatted down and reached out to touch the back of Huangfu Yanchong's hand, it was so cold!

Raised his hand to wipe his forehead again, it turned out to be cold.

Huangfu Yanchong's lips began to turn purple, as if he was frozen in the ice and snow, and he lost his blood color from the cold.

"It must have been poisoned!" Lin Xin'er said, holding Huangfu Yanchong, wanting to pull him up, "Let's go, let's go find Leng Yanqiu, most of the poisons in the world come from his family." ”

"I ...... By...... frozen...... "Huangfu Yan Chong's words seemed to tremble, his lips trembled, and he looked even colder than an ordinary winter day," it seems to ...... At...... Snow Mountain ......"

Frozen and frozen, he sat in place, unable to get up.

"I'll carry you!" Lin Xin'er decided immediately.

"I ...... Feel...... Prop up...... I can't go down......" Huangfu Yan Chong's face seemed to be frozen into an abnormal purple, his lips trembled and he couldn't open it, and the voice gushed out from his throat.

"No, it's warm now, it's your own physical discomfort, and you won't really freeze to death." Lin Xin'er said.

But dragging his hand, it turned out to be cold to the bone, and it really seemed to be buried in a snowy mountain.

Snow Mountain, she has never been there, but she has heard Huangfu Yan Chong say that in order to pick the snow mountain treasure snow lotus, he once personally climbed to the top of the snow mountain, that time he said that he almost froze to death on the snow mountain, buried by snow, the story is very detailed, very realistic, so that Lin Xin'er and Yueyao have an immersive feeling. However, at that time, he used his strength to burn the heat in his body, and he was fine after all.

But now, it is obvious that Huangfu Yan Chong has lost the ability to exercise.

"I'll help you." Lin Xin'er said and walked around behind Huangfu Yan Chong, stretched out her palm on the acupuncture point on his back, helping him instill true qi and resist the chill on his body.

"I didn't ...... Use...... ...... "Huangfu Yan said.

Those true qi entered his body without blocking the cold, and he still felt colder and colder, as if it had reached the edge of life.

"Xin'er...... You...... Be sure to ...... Be careful......" Huangfu Yan said.

Lin Xin'er knew that he was telling himself to be careful of the Demon Sound Messenger, and that person's move was too unexpected. And this sentence came out of Huangfu Yanchong's mouth with difficulty, as if he was explaining his last words.

"No, Brother Huangfu, you're fine!" Lin Xin'er stopped and walked around to Huangfu Yanchong again, caressing his face with both hands, feeling the biting coldness.

And his fluttering eyelashes seemed to have a layer of frost on them.

Lin Xin'er hugged Huangfu Yanchong and hugged him tightly, wanting to pass on the natural temperature of her body to him and help him keep warm.

There is frosting, is his feeling also from outside the body, because his feeling of the outside temperature is out of control, the weather is warm at this time, but it makes him feel like he has arrived in a place of ice and snow?

If this is the case, help him increase the heat outside, instead of making him feel the heat that naturally arises through the forceful means of injecting true qi, will he feel better? Wait for him to be a little more comfortable, and then take him to the bamboo hut to find Leng Yanqiu.

Lin Xin'er went around behind Huangfu Yanchong again, hugged his back from behind, hugged him tightly, and used her body to help him add a thick cloak.

"Brother Huangfu, do you feel better?" Lin Xin'er asked.

At this time, she was like holding a big ice cube, and it was cold to her heart.

At the same time, Lin Xin'er was also thinking, although the Demon Sound Envoy was from the Yuehua Kingdom, did it have anything to do with the Leng family of the previous dynasty?

He shouldn't have recognized Leng Muran, otherwise the ghost-faced man wouldn't have been in trouble because of Leng Muran's appearance. If he knew Leng Muran, he would have taken timely precautions, and would not delay waiting for Ximen Jingxuan's people to come to the door, an established plan, which could be carried out smoothly, and no one would want to make changes easily.

However, the magic sound messenger is famous for the magical flute sound played by a jade flute, but in private, he has mastered the secret skills of the Yuehua Kingdom court to move the light phantom, and now he has frequently revealed the ability to make poison, how many sides does he have? How many unknown origins are there?

"Well, it's eased up a bit." Huangfu Yanchong really got better because he came into contact with Lin Xin'er's body temperature, although his lips were still trembling, but it was not so difficult to speak.