Qin Wanrong frowned, looked up at the sky, and said in her heart: It's so late that she actually said that she was enjoying the flowers and deceiving the ghosts?

"Sister, is this not giving face to my sister?"

Qin Wanrong smiled coquettishly.

She thought, she had prepared good things for Jian Ke in the house, how could Jian Ke waste all her hard work in vain?

Annoying?

Didn't you see that I don't like to take care of you?

Jian Kewu walked by himself and glanced at Danqing beside him.

Danqing held his head high, blocked Qin Wanrong's way with one arm, and said with a little arrogance: "Concubine Qin, where does the mother fall in love, even if she doesn't give Concubine Qin face, so what?" ”

"You!"

Qin Wanrong's cheeks were crimson with anger, her hands were on her waist, and she stared at Danqing angrily: "You son of a woman who spoke wildly, who gave you the courage to offend your master?" ”

Yo, do you really think of yourself as your master?

Danqing sneered: "My mother's courage gave me!" ”

Seeing that Qin Wanrong had no subordinates around her, she motioned to the two big maids behind her: "Why don't you help Concubine Qin go back?" Good life is waiting! ”

The two maids are not fuel-efficient lamps, so they naturally understand what Sister Qing'er said "good life"

What is the meaning.

The two stepped forward synchronously to block Qin Wanxiang, and said in unison: "Concubine Niangniang, please come back!" ”

Qin Wanrong grimaced her little face, looking at Jian Ke's distant back, "Hmph"

With a sigh, he turned around and went back to Begonia Garden.

Danqing fell behind Niangniang and hurriedly followed, and suddenly heard Niangniang's exclamation in the ice room.

"Come on, come on! Qing'er! Qing'er! ”

The ice room was as cold as a cold winter moon, but the ice bed where Feng Lian was lying was filled with a layer of misty mist, his body was so hot that his tentacles felt like they were burning.

Jian Ke's robe slipped off, and he didn't care about picking it up, and his thin body struggled to help Feng Lian up.

With trembling hands to probe his snort, his heart suddenly froze, and the person in his arms had no breath at all.

Feng Lian suddenly fell unconscious, which made her suddenly feel numb: "Feng Lian! Feng Lian! Wake up, wake up! ”

Danqing rushed to hear the sound, and when he saw this, he felt a great regret in his heart, and ordered the panicked family to come and carry the prince out of the ice room.

Jian Ke followed behind unwillingly: Feng Lian is out of breath, he is dead!

Not long after, Fu Taizhi hurried to Tingfeng Tower with a medicine box on his back, bypassing the winding pavilion corridor, passing through the long path, his pace was slightly urgent, and he raised his hand from time to time to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

As soon as I entered the door, I went straight to the master bedroom and was surprised to see the prince lying lifeless on the bed.

Fu Tai's heart trembled forward: "King, prince!" ”

Jian Ke sat on the edge of the couch with dull eyes, holding Feng Lian's big palm tightly that was gradually losing temperature, the hideous scar was still prostrate in his palm, and it no longer emitted a faint blue light.

Fu Taizhi opened Feng Lian's eyelids, stretched out to probe the pulse on Feng Lian's neck, and knelt on the ground with a stunned face: "Niangniang's Day mourns!" ”

The prince's body was cold, there was no breath, his pulse stopped beating, and the pupils of his eyes were dilated, obviously he had passed away.

Condolences!

The people present felt that there must be something wrong with their ears, how could the prince be so good...... Gone?

Jian Ke seemed to have not heard of it, and looked at Feng Lian who was motionless.

Although she knew that what Fu Taizhi said was the truth, she still couldn't help but deceive herself: impossible, he must have fallen asleep, but he slept for a long time, and his body was not stiff, how could it be said that he was dead?

It's all to blame Fu Taizhi, the old horseman, for telling Feng Lian that he was sizing his skills and tending to Gu, and it was his vanity that killed Feng Lian!

Jian Ke suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze was cold and directed at Fu Taizhi, and he said angrily: "You are the lord of the Ghost Valley, you can't save the life of the prince, what's the use of keeping you?" ”

When the words fell, the dark guard appeared and grabbed Fu Taizhi.

Yin Dong stopped the death hand under the secret guard in time, Sect Master Fu is the master of the ghost master, if Niangniang really kills him, she will inevitably offend the medicine king family that dominates the entire south.

Since accepting the treatment of the prince, Fu Taizhi has already put life and death aside, he really has no ability to renew the life of the prince, if the princess wants to kill him, it is also his deserving.

In the middle of the night, the palace was panicked because of the sudden death of the war king.

The princess was like losing her soul again, sitting in front of the prince's couch, not crying or making trouble, quiet like a puppet without feeling.

Seeing this, Yu Fan hurried to the Chu Mansion to invite Chu Boya.

Although Chu Boya knew that the body of the King of War was irretrievable, he never imagined that the King of War would be so fast...... It's a pity that Master is still on his way back!

When he arrived at the palace, it was already midnight, looking at Princess Lian's expression of the six gods and no master, he couldn't bear it: "Amitabha! ”

Jian Ke sat on a low stool, and when he heard the sound, Mu Na raised his eyes to look at Chu Boya.

His eyes suddenly touched the ground, and he instantly dyed with a touch of hope, and called in a low voice: "Master Chu!" ”

"Grass people Chu Boya, see Princess Lian!"

Chu Boya saluted.

Since after the incident, Jian Ke has been sitting in a single position, and her entire lower limbs have been paralyzed and she doesn't know it, she got up, but her feet seemed to be under a spell, and she sat back on the low stool suddenly.

Danqing hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Niangniang, are you okay?" ”

Jian Ke waved his hand and said to Chu Boya: "Young Master Chu doesn't have to be formal!" ”

How could this Chu Boya come here?

Jian Ke glanced at Yu Fan at the door, and knew that it was her cronies.

"Look at the prince, whether it is, whether it is ......"

And save!

Chu Boya nodded slightly, arched his hand and stepped forward.

After some inspection, he paused, and then unbuttoned Feng Lian's shirt and used his palm to probe the residual temperature on his chest...... He asked, "How long has the prince been like this?" ”

"Three hours, maybe longer, I don't know ......"

Jian Ke was a little incoherent.

When she rushed to the ice room, Feng Lian was already like this, but at that time, his body was very hot, and Jian Ke always felt that he was still saved, but ...... Chu Boya was silent, he didn't know how to speak, he could only silently sort out his clothes for Feng Lian, in this situation, even if the master arrived in time, I was afraid that he would be unable to return to the sky!

Seeing this, Jian Ke already knew it in his heart, but he was still unwilling to ask, "How is the prince?" He ......"

Those bright eyes sparkled with anticipation.

Chu Boya didn't start, he couldn't bear to look at it, but said cruelly: "Niangniang, prepare for the future for the prince!" ”

"Really, really......"

Is it really a boat that is irretrievable?

Jian Ke couldn't accept the reality, the whole person couldn't stop trembling, his teeth were tightly closed, his beautiful eyes were misty, and he slowly looked at Feng Lian, who was motionless.

After a long time, she muttered, "No, he will wake up!" He's going to be fine, he's going to be fine! ”

Suddenly, Jian Ke turned around and firmly grasped Danqing's arm with both hands.

calmly instructed: "Go to the post station quickly, be sure to invite the eleventh princess, just say, just say that I have prepared what she wants, let her come and pick it up in person!" ”

Danqing twisted her eyebrows, the strength of the mother's hand was too heavy, she couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly, and hurriedly said: "Yes, the slave will go!" ”

Jian Ke's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, but her tone seemed interesting and hesitant: "Go and come back quickly!" ”

Danqing nodded and stepped back.

When the people present heard this, they all looked at the princess, and Sect Master Fu and Prince Chu both confirmed the fact that the prince had gone, what was Niangniang going to do?

The prince is the backbone of the entire palace, and now that the prince has fallen, the princess is their only sustenance, but the princess is too young to withstand the blow after all, and obviously can't bear this fact!

The housekeeper and mother-in-law in charge of the house had already started preparations overnight, cutting mourning flags and sewing mourning clothes, and the old housekeeper had already ordered someone to prepare a good coffin, just waiting for the princess to order the funeral...... But Niangniang didn't let go at all, and kept guarding the prince quietly!

The morning sun is rising, like the huge hands of God, slowly opening the curtain of the night...... After a few days of treatment, although the injury was severe, he had already woken up, and when he heard the news of his master's death, he stumbled to listen to Fenglou with his chest covered.

He stepped forward unsteadily, waved away the guards blocking the outside of the Listening Wind Tower, and broke in: "Lord Wang! ”

I saw Jian Ke sitting quietly beside his master, and there was no sadness on his little face.

She gently held Feng Lian's hand, with an extremely affectionate smile on her face, she held his big palm on her cheek, gently stroked his still peerless face, slowly leaned over, lowered her head, and kissed his cold lips gently...... The few cronies in the house wiped their tears one after another, and the invincible master left them so lightly!

Danqing brought the eleventh princess of Nanxia to the palace, and the two of them were only a cup of tea away from Zuo Meng.

When You Huanling came in and saw this scene, she couldn't believe it, what happened to this man with unparalleled appearance?

"Her Royal Highness the princess has come down?"

When Jian Ke saw someone coming, she smiled, not at all like a woman who had just died of her husband.

Ignoring the people's stops, You Huanling stepped forward and tore off Feng Lian's shirt, only to see that the golden thread had spread to his left chest, and said with great regret: "It's too late!" ”

"He doesn't bleed from his seven orifices, he doesn't have a hundred insects crawling through his mouth and nose, his body is still warm, I don't believe you touch it!"

Jian Ke grabbed You Huanling's hand and probed it to Feng Lian's chest.

Tentacles, without the slightest residual warmth, You Huanling withdrew her hand violently, frowning: "Are you crazy?" ”

Jian Ke just didn't believe that Feng Lian was not saved, as long as he lived, she would be willing to do anything!

Didn't this unruly princess want to recruit him as a concubine?

Isn't she going to read the book of resignation?

Yes, you can take him anywhere, the divorce book is ready, give it to you, the person will give it to you, and the divorce book will also be given to you, please save Feng Lian!

Jian Ke calmly took out a piece of paper and handed it to You Huanling, smiled softly, and whispered: "Recently, there have been a lot of things in the house, and I couldn't hand this over to you in time." ”

You Huanling took it, unfolded a corner slightly, and was surprised to see "Retirement Book"

hurriedly stuffed the paper into Jian Ke's hand.

The theory of bleeding and a hundred insects is just what You Huanling said to scare the two couples, but it is true that the Golden Cicada Gu will take people's lives!

She was just carried away by jealousy that day, and she didn't take what she said to heart, but she didn't expect Jian Ke to take it seriously, and she didn't hesitate to break her marriage in order to save the war king!

You Huanling sighed to herself, if it was herself, even if a man died, she would let him die by her side!

The palace of the king of war hung up the mourning flag overnight, and the house slaves who came in and out of the palace changed into mourning clothes one after another, but Princess Lian wore a black veil, did not eat, drink or sleep, and always guarded the prince without possessing her body.