An Qingchen only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he planted it on the ground, Xian'er hurriedly freed her hand and held her, she threw the piano behind her, helped An Qingchen up, glanced around, and then breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the man in black had retreated, otherwise with her alone, how could she repel a strong enemy.

Xian'er helped An Qingchen, looking at her darkening lips, anxious, and the pace under her feet was getting faster and faster. But if she wanted to go down the mountain, she was afraid that it would be difficult to complete it on her own, so she had to help An Qingchen to the Luo Temple.

The one who received them in the temple was the old monk who had just unsigned, and as soon as he saw the two, he immediately helped them to the wing room behind the temple, and Qingchen had already fallen into a coma.

Xian'er looked at An Qingchen, whose face was getting more and more ugly, and had no idea in her heart, the young master was far away in Shengjing, and she couldn't leave her son alone in this temple......

When he was embarrassed, he had to beg the monk, Xian'er knelt on the ground, and said: "Master, my son-in-law has been plotted by someone, and his fate is on the verge of death, can Master help me send a letter to Fengqiwu." ”

"Amitabha, good, good! Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and the old monk is willing to go. ”

Xian'er picked up the pen and said a few words, explained the matter clearly, and said, "Just hand it over to Feng Qiwu's shopkeeper." She looked forward to the young master coming today and seeing her message.

As soon as the monk left, Xian'er began to wait anxiously. She can only pray to God, she must not have anything, if she has three long and two short, then the young master......

Xian'er didn't dare to think about it, she had never seen the young master move her heart to any woman, but for this An Qingchen, no matter how big or small, she had to ask in person everywhere, and even what she ate today, what her appetite was, what she said, and what her mood was three times a day. The woman he held in the palm of his hand like this, if there was any accident because of her poor protection, then she really didn't have a pity to die.

After Nanfeng Yu finished dealing with political affairs, he rode his horse and came. Today, the snow region has newly paid tribute to three Tianshan Snow Lotus, and last year, those were her birthday gifts, and this year, these trees are naturally going to be sent to her.

Who knew that when he arrived at Fengqiwu, the door was still closed. Gu Qianli, who was waiting, stepped forward and knocked on the door, but no one answered. Nanfeng Yu gave a look, Gu Qianli immediately came to Feng Qiwu's lobby to ask, and when he asked, he brought Xian'er's handwritten letter. Nanfeng Yu Zhanxin saw it, his eyes became colder and colder, he immediately got on his horse and said, "Go to Luo Temple!" ”

Gu Qianli didn't know why, so he had to beat his horse to keep up.

Nanfeng Yu went up to the Luo Temple as fast as he could, Gu Qianli had never seen the young master so fast, and he was out of breath before he barely reached the Luo Temple after a stick of incense.

Looking at An Qingchen, who was lying on the bed in front of him, and Xian'er, who was kneeling on the ground and burying his head in pleading, Nan Fengyu didn't say a word, only blamed himself for being too careless, thinking that he could keep her safe when he arrived at the Nantang realm.

He immediately took out the snow lotus in his hand and instructed Xian'er: "Three snow lotus, smash them immediately." He walked to Qingchen's bedside, helped her up, put his palm on her back, and luck controlled her poison first.

When Xian'er brought the smashed snow lotus, he immediately took it and fed her one bite at a time. Fortunately, An Qingchen had also taken Snow Lotus before, Snow Lotus was a detoxification holy product, he was really glad about his decision at that time, otherwise, I am afraid that before he went up the mountain today, she would have died in Huangquan. Thinking of this, his hand holding the bowl couldn't help but tremble, as if he had been reborn after a catastrophe.

After Qingchen swallowed a bowl full of snow lotus juice, Nanfeng Yu got up and ordered: "Qianli, go find out who did it." Xian'er, take the token to the Luocheng Mansion and ask them to immediately send a sedan chair to the Luoshen Temple. ”

As soon as the two left, Nan Fengyu sat at the head of An Qingchen's bed and stroked her cheek. She is the beloved daughter of General Anguo of the Great Zhou, and she is also the woman whom the Emperor of the Great Zhou wants to marry to be the queen, she could have enjoyed the glory of the Great Zhou, as long as she wants, I am afraid that Zhou Xiao will give her anything. But she managed to escape from the palace, and even wanted to escape from Da Zhou. I really don't know what this woman is hiding in her heart.

An Qingchen groaned in his dream. With a groan, her brows furrowed, her lips chapped, Nanfeng Yu hurriedly brought a glass of water, helped her up, fed her to drink slowly, and then gently put her down. Arrive. Bed. Above. Looking at her painful face, he felt uncomfortable, her closed eyes were like two doors, separating her from this world, Nanfeng Yu even had a feeling that if there were no eyes, An Qingchen would not belong to this world.

Just when Nanfeng Yu was staring at An Qingchen's face in a daze, Gu Qianli hurriedly returned and said, "Young master, I found it!" ”

Nan Fengyu took his eyes off An Qingchen's face and said, "Say!" ”

"It's the people of the night who hurt the dude, and the employer, the employer...... It's ......"

"Who is it?"

Gu Qianchen knew that it was useless to conceal it, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It's the embroidery princess." ”

It turned out to be her! Nanfeng Yu slashed down with one palm, smashing the only coffee table in the chamber, and several tea bowls suddenly rolled to the ground.

"Order the Flame Alliance, tonight will wash the dark night in blood, and all those related to the dark night will be killed, and no one will be left! Also, send a decree back to Shengjing, grounding Nanfeng embroidery, and not being allowed to go out of the palace without my order. "Those who dare to touch him, even the daughter of the imperial uncle, are no exception.

That night, the Dark Night Headquarters was bloodied by an unknown black-clad masked man. The Night Leader is dead. According to rumors, the reason why the dark night suffered this catastrophe was because they moved people who should not have moved.

Although the rivers and lakes have been bloody recently, everyone is in danger, but the small courtyard of Fengqiwu is full of spring. An Qingchen had woken up leisurely under Xian'er's careful care, although his face was still pale, but his spirit was acceptable. Nanfeng Yu sent people to send the best medicinal materials in the Southern Tang Dynasty, as well as two maids.

Qingchen was still in a coma when the two maids came, and when she woke up, Nan Fengyu had already left, and she had nowhere to retreat from these two big living people, so she had to leave them to live in the wing room for the time being.

There is also Xian'er, although she saved her life, Qingchen is still quite unhappy in her heart, and she approached her with an impure purpose as soon as she approached her.

Seeing Xian'er coming to her bedside, Qingchen said coldly: "Don't you have anything to tell me?" ”

Xian'er knelt on the ground and said, "Childe, Xian'er did have a purpose in approaching Childe, but Xian'er's purpose is by no means to harm Childe." ”

Qingchen said again: "Who sent you?" ”

"Yes...... It's the young master, it's the jade prince. ”

This Yuning, it turned out that she had already known that she was coming to Nantang. To put it this way......

"You deliberately led me into the Southern Tang Dynasty? Could it be that the old man who chops wood was also arranged by you? ”

Xian'er nodded. His own master is very smart, as long as she catches a little clue in everything, she can immediately guess by herself.

An Qingchen contacted before and after, and he could already guess seven or eight points, this Yuning is really deliberate.

I don't know if it was because the residual poison in her body was not cleared or she was deceived and depressed, Qingchen suddenly felt bored, she motioned for Xian'er to put her down, ready to continue to sleep well.

At this moment, someone pushed the door in, and Qingchen opened his eyes to see that it was Yuning, dusty, and even a small slag appeared on his face. An Qingchen was about to say that the reproach was swallowed back into his stomach.

Nan Fengyu got the news in the early hours of this morning, saying that she had woken up and came overnight. He untied the fox fur on his body, put it on the table casually, and walked to her bed, showing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Are you hungry or not, but what do you want to eat?"

Qingchen didn't say a word, and the strings stopped talking.

Nan Fengyu glanced at Xian'er, and Xian'er immediately said with interest: "Young master, young lady, she ...... I already know the identity of Xian'er. Now that she knows, she doesn't have to hide it anymore, so she has to change her name to Miss.

When Nanfeng Yu heard this, he sat down next to An Qingchen's bed and said, "Qingchen, I didn't do it properly. It was for my own selfish sake that I did not ask for your opinion. I...... I just want to see you soon, that's why I made this decision. ”

Qingchen sighed in his heart, alas, maybe this is the so-called fate. She said faintly, "That's it, anyway, for me, it's the same everywhere." "As long as she leaves that cage, Nan Tang is fine, but her identity is a little more sensitive.

Seeing that Qingchen didn't blame him, Nanfeng Yu was also relieved in his heart, and said, "You sleep again, I'll go get you some food." So saying, he rolled up his sleeves and headed for the kitchenette. Xian'er saw that Nan Fengyu was going to cook herself, so she hurriedly said: "Young master, let your subordinates do something." ”

Nanfeng Yu didn't pay attention to it, lifted his robe, and began to make soup for Yi. Xian'er watched trembling from the side, the dignified lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty actually cooked for a woman in a small kitchen in Fengqiwu, if some old ministers in the court knew, she Xian'er would probably be drowned by their saliva.

It's just that Nan Fengyu didn't care, and it didn't take long for him to boil a pot of porridge, make a few side dishes, and personally serve it to An Qingchen. Qingchen was not asleep, as soon as he came in, she already knew, she got up, looked at the table in front of her, and was a little stunned. She has only one side relationship with him, why should he do this to her.

She picked up the spoon and ate quietly. And he watched quietly. Xian'er looked at this picture at the door, and actually hated An Qingchen a little, the young master of her family was originally a god in the sky, and it was she who pulled their high young master down the clouds.