In the middle of the night, Fusu woke up. Yun Qiong's tired sleeping appearance was enough to help Su feel distressed. When he saw the bleeding wound on Yun Qiong's hand, it instantly felt as if his heart had been torn apart.

Fusu carefully carried Yun Qiong to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and tiptoed out the door. Fusu went to find Wang Ben and wanted to ask about Yunqiong's injury. When Wang Ben saw Fusu, he was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe that Yun Qiong had found the elixir so quickly.

Just as Wang Ben was about to tell Fu Su about retreat and recuperation, Fu Su preemptively asked, "What's the matter with the knife wound on Mrs. Yun's palm?" ”

Wang Ben didn't understand what Fusu was talking about at all, Yun Qiong didn't have any injuries on her hands when she returned to Xihua Palace, and then she had been in the bedroom of His Royal Highness Fusu, and she had never gone out, how could she have a knife wound. It is impossible to be attacked by someone, he has been guarding the door, even if a fly flies by, he will notice it, not to mention that with Yun Qiong's martial arts, the person who can hurt her is definitely a top master, and he can feel the difference in aura and atmosphere between masters.

"Wang Ben doesn't know how Mrs. Yun was injured, Wang Ben only knows that Mrs. Yun didn't have any injuries on her hands before she entered the palace."

"Could it be that Fusu injured her again."

Wang Ben suddenly remembered that after Yun Qiong had detoxified the soldiers in the barracks before, there were also inexplicable wounds on his hands. Wang Ben is well-informed, and has heard that many witch Gu or elixirs rely on blood as an introduction. "Your Highness has been unconscious, how can you hurt Mrs. Yun. Presumably, in order to make His Highness wake up earlier, Madam Yun used blood as an introduction to refine some Gu or pill."

"Why would she give so much to someone she doesn't like?"

"Wang Ben doesn't know if Mrs. Yun likes His Royal Highness Fusu, but Mrs. Yun does care about His Highness very much. After Xing Ke injured His Royal Highness, Mrs. Yun was so angry that she almost made Xing Ke go up in smoke. During the few hours that His Royal Highness was in a coma, she stayed by her side and took care of Her Highness carefully. ”

"If one day she remembers Meng Tian, will she still care so much about me?"

Although Wang Ben didn't know much about Meng Tian and Yun Qiong, he guessed that according to Meng Tian's expression when he returned to the barracks, he could guess that he was not far from ten.

Wang Ben dared to offend. His Highness does everything with too many concerns. Love is selfish, you have to fight for it, Wang Ben feels that if you don't fight for it, you don't like her enough, since you like her, why don't you try your best. In the future, if she really remembers, at most she will compete with General Meng Tian again. Besides, General Meng Tian, who Wang Benjue didn't even have the heart to fight, had long since lost his qualifications. Even if Mrs. Yun knew that he was doing things for her good, the women felt distressed on the surface about this so-called forbearance and letting go, but in fact they only felt disgusted, and they preferred the kind of selfish love that they had worked so hard to strive for. ”

Fusu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's really the authorities who are obsessed with bystanders." This son will treat Mrs. Yun well, and you must not forget to be a good husband and father. That's it, since they all say to the outside world that His Highness is going to retreat, then His Highness will not be out of Xihua Palace these days. ”

Yun Qiong had a nightmare and was woken up. When I woke up and saw that Fusu was not there, my heart was furious. Fang Cai's nightmare was a dream that Fusu was killed by someone with a sword without a phantom sword. Yun Qionghuan looked inside the room and saw that the Illusionless Sword was still there, and there was no movement from Tongxin Gu, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

On the night when Fu Su was drunk, Yun Qiong secretly planted a concentric Gu named Lingxi for him, and once he was in any danger, she could know it as soon as possible.

It was the second time she had a nightmare in her memory. The first time was before her aunt went to fight Chi Xuan, and at that time she always dreamed that her aunt ignored her and didn't want her. Fang only saw that the sword stabbed at Fusu was an illusory sword, but he didn't see the person holding the sword, it shouldn't be himself, because the hand of the person holding the sword was like a man's hand, and there was a cinnabar at the mouth of the tiger in his palm. She knew that her dream was accurate, but there was nothing she could do, she couldn't see a man, so she had to spread out his palms to see. It can only make Fusu himself strong.

Fusu was injured by such a powerful resentful spirit, and he recovered so quickly. Is he underestimating the spirit fruit and his own blood, or is he looking down on that anger. Yun Qiong is unpredictable. Now that he is well, he should have taught him swordsmanship earlier. It's just that when she thinks of his fearlessness and composure when he resisted that blow for himself, she can't help but feel admiration in her heart. Thinking back to the moment when Fusu fell at her feet, the uneasiness in her heart, she was even more sure that she cared about him.

There are too many facts that have happened in the past few days, Yun Qiong's mind is in chaos, and she doesn't know what to do next. Yun Qiong calmed down, closed her eyes, and circled the events of the past few days in her mind, and after sorting it out a little, her heart was much more relaxed.

Yun Qiong got up and stretched, picked up the Illusionless Sword, and went straight to the house, but was hit by Fusu. This collision was not light, Yun Qiong touched his forehead, looked up at Fusu, and saw that he was in good spirits, and he was much more relieved.

"Shouldn't tall people have a wider line of sight? Fusu, you must not have seen the road well. It didn't take long for Yun Qiong's forehead to disappear, and then another one on her forehead. For the sake of you, I blocked Xing Ke's blow for me, so I won't worry about you. Let's go, I'm going out. ”

"It's dawn and early in the morning, it's not yet dawn, it's not good to rest and recuperate, where are you going?"

"Of course, you can't steal a sword from you."

"Yunqiong, you don't have to steal it, tell Fusu where the sword is, and Fusu will send someone to get it."

"Although you are the prince of this Great Qin, you can't go anywhere. I'm going to Tianshu Cliff, and it is rumored that a divine sword that Mr. Guigu once used is hidden in a cave in the middle of the cliff. ”

"Yun Qiong, where do you know where the Heavenly Book Cliff is? In order to get the book of Guiguzi left by Mr. Guigu and the immortal medicine that Mr. Guigu planted, the father sent many people to look for Tianshu Cliff, but unfortunately he has not found it until now. ”

"Of course I can't find it, Mr. Guigu hates ordinary people to disturb his purity the most, and there is an enchantment outside the Tianshu Cliff. Yun Qiong's master and he are old friends, and when he was a child, he went to Tianshu Cliff once and knew the secret words that led to Tianshu Cliff. I don't know if his old man still recognizes me? If you recognize it, you will ask for a sword, and if you don't recognize it, you will find an opportunity to steal it. ”

"Yunqiong, you still don't want to go. In case he doesn't know you, it's not good to hurt you. It's just a sword, we can find something else. ”

"He is an old man who is sleepy, and once he falls asleep, he will not wake up even if the sky thunders down. So, you get out of the way, and it won't be easy to do when he wakes up. ”

Fusu couldn't refute it, he only hated himself for not being able to do anything. Fusu took Yun Qiong's hand, carefully sprinkled medicine on her hand, and said while bandaging: "At least take care of the wound before going." ”

Yun Qiong was silent, she didn't dare to look up at him. She could feel what kind of eyes he was looking at now, and she was afraid to see Fusu's eyes. She will be reluctant to let go.

After the wound was bandaged, Yun Qiong ran away with a vinegar.

Leaving the world, there is no such person as Yunqiong, only Feng Zhirong of the Nuwa clan.

After walking southwest for half an hour, Feng Zhirong stopped, took out a blue bead, and chanted a few incantations to the moonlight. In an instant, she appeared in Tianmen Mountain, where Xuanweizi practiced, the water hugged the green mountains and the mountains hugged the flowers, the scenery was pleasant, the trees were lush, and the fragrance of the flowers was refreshing. Feng Zhirong took a deep breath, the immortal mountain is the immortal mountain, full of pure spiritual energy.

Xuanweizi is the one who is honored as Mr. Guigu in the mortal world, he is the youngest apprentice of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the nephew of Lingbao Tianzun. His old man's status in the immortal world was much higher than that of the twilight abyss. Although Twilight Liyuan is deeply loved by the three Venerables, especially the Lingbao Tianzun, he is not the apprentice of the three Venerables. Although he is the head of Kongsang and has made a lot of great contributions, but the fairy world is the most relationship-oriented, and it is difficult to have status without a relationship.

The highest mountain among the mountains is the Tianshu Cliff, and when you look up, there are several caves on the cliff wall. Although Feng Zhirong guessed correctly, Daoist Xuanweizi was sleeping soundly at this time, but she couldn't use spells at all, and she couldn't go to the cliff cave dozens of zhang high. When she used to learn swordsmanship from Senior Brother Zi Che, Senior Brother Zi Che taught the mind of swordsmanship, but at that time, she felt that the sword was not as fast as the clouds and fog, and she had to borrow a sword or other weapons that were connected with spiritual energy. Feng Zhirong looked at the moon-white non-phantom sword in her hand, and decided to try the sword flight, she had never seen the original owner of this sword, Jiang Li, and she didn't remember the Meng Tian who gave the sword to herself, anyway, this sword was very compatible with herself.

Feng Zhirong tried her best to recall the mental method of the Imperial Sword Technique, she could remember clearly what Senior Brother Ziqing had said all the time, but what Senior Brother Ziche taught her quickly forgot it, fortunately she actually remembered the Imperial Sword Mental Method.

The moment he recited the mental method, the Illusory Sword unexpectedly jumped out of Feng Zhirong's hand and stopped in the air about knee-high in front of Feng Zhirong. Feng Zhirong couldn't help but be overjoyed, jumped up on tiptoe, and then the Illusionless Sword flew up, after all, it was the first imperial sword, Yun Qiong was very excited, as soon as she was excited, the Illusionless Sword began to be unstable and swaying. These are okay, Feng Zhirong is not afraid of swaying, she feels that as long as she doesn't fall, it doesn't matter how she shakes. After all, there is a lake below, and you can't swim in the water, and you will definitely drown if you fall into it.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, Yun Qiong began to be a little anxious. But the closer she got to the entrance of the cave, the more anxious Yun Qiong became, looking at the three or four cave entrances, she didn't know which one was hiding the sword, so she could only go in one by one to take a look.

Feng Zhirong had just stepped out of her feet and was about to enter the nearest cave, when a dense crowd of bats flew out of the cave, passing by Feng Zhirong, and several of them hit Yun Qiong. Feng Zhirong's body tilted widely, her feet slipped, and she fell from the Illusionless Sword. Feng Zhirong closed her eyes, not daring to see how she fell, she had all kinds of thoughts in her heart, thinking about Ao Ziqing, Su Ziche, but she knew that it was useless. The immortals couldn't feel their danger, and they couldn't easily rush here from elsewhere to save her.

(To be continued.) )