An Qingtian stood at the door, looked up at the beautiful moonlight, and then looked down at Qi Fuhan's pale complexion, "Why bother?" With a light sigh, his feet were like the wind, and An Qingtian disappeared into the vast night with Qi Fuhan in his arms.

The darkness of the night couldn't stop the light of dawn, Qi Fuhan sat up from the bed abruptly, cold sweat on his forehead.

"What? ......" Qi Fuhan was stunned.

Jiu'er put down the washing water in her hand and ran over anxiously, "Miss? What's wrong with you, Miss? Are you having nightmares again? After speaking, he hurriedly pinched the towel and wiped his forehead for Qi Fuhan, "Miss's face is so bad, I'm afraid I'm really scared." ”

Grabbing Jiu'er's hand, Qi Fuhan's body trembled slightly, "How did I get back here?" ”

Hearing this, Jiu'er reached out and probed Qi Fuhan's forehead, "Is Miss sleepy?" Yesterday, you asked me to go back, saying that I was tired and wanted to rest. Rest is naturally to lie here and fall asleep, is it possible that Miss Cheng will still sleepwalk? It's such a strange question. ”

"I've been here?" Even Qi Fuhan was confused, what was wrong with him? She clearly went to the small courtyard last night and was clearly seriously injured. But now, she didn't seem to be unusual, just a stuffy pain in her chest. Other than that, it's as usual. What's going on?

Lifting the quilt, Qi Fuhan put on his shoes and walked out of bed quickly, and then hurriedly walked out of the room.

"Miss? Miss is cold outside. Jiu'er hurriedly rushed out of the city with a shawl, catching up with Qi Fuhan and putting it on with her.

Qi Fuhan's feet flew quickly and went straight to the mysterious courtyard.

"Miss? What are you going to do, Miss? "Jiu'er is in a hurry, Qi Fuhan's weirdness now really teaches people to rest assured, as if he has lost his mind and is crazy, and he is a little uncontrollable.

The courtyard door was wide open, and Qi Fuhan saw this scene at first glance, and knew that something was wrong. Without saying a word, he pushed the door and went straight to the wooden house. The house was empty, long since it was empty, and there was nothing left. The cold bed, the cold table, chairs and benches, the icy air roamed the room.

Looking around, Qi Fuhan sat on the stool without saying a word.

"Miss, are you sick? Miss, don't scare me! Jiu'er was so anxious that she chattered like an ant on a hot pot.

"Jiu'er, I'm fine." Qi Fuhan sighed lightly, walked out of the house with a loss, and glanced back at the empty room. At that moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable reluctance, as if she had lost something she loved. That man clearly wanted her to die, but why did he let her go? In the darkness, she remembered that a kind of reluctant feeling grew in her heart, but she couldn't tell what it was. It's like it's innate, and it's very familiar.

"Miss, what are you doing in a hurry? There is no one here. Jiu'er wondered.

Qi Fuhan tightened her shawl, and there seemed to be a strange amount of strength in her body, which was imprisoning her original strength, making her a little out of breath, as if she would lose her martial arts at any time. But who would do anything to himself? And, so secretive!

Is that the mystery man? What is the extent of the opponent's martial arts cultivation? The terrifying degree is almost beyond Qi Fuhan's imagination. Such unfathomable seems to surpass the master.

From afar, I saw Jiang Dongyu and Qingshan strolling over.

Qi Fuhan's eyes drooped, and his expression narrowed. She is so disheveled, I'm afraid it's not suitable to see people. It's a pity that there is only one way here, and Qi Fuhan has no way to retreat.

"Princess." Aoyama saluted.

Seeing this, Jiu'er also saluted Jiang Dongyu, and then his eyes stayed on Qingshan. Aoyama frowned, trying not to look at her.

"Morning cool." Jiang Dongyu didn't say much, just stepped forward to hold her slightly cool hand.

Qi Fuhan was stunned for a moment, and retracted slightly embarrassed, "Okay." After speaking, Qi Fuhan glanced at Jiu'er, signaled her not to be reckless, and led the extremely unwilling Jiu'er towards his yard.

Looking back at Qi Fuhan's departing back, Jiang Dongyu turned his head to look at Qingshan's slightly distracted appearance, "Jiu'er is a good girl. ”

"I know the truth, so I don't want to miss her." Aoyama sighed.

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know that Lu Dao will mistake her?" The corners of Jiang Dongyu's lips raised slightly, "It's rare that she is a dead eye, I'm afraid it's not so easy to let go." ”

"So what, you should always be willing." Aoyama chuckled helplessly, a little weak.

Jiang Dongyu's eyes darkened, as if Qingshan's words also poked at his weakness. The fingertips in his sleeve shrank slightly, "If you don't give it a try, how can you know if Lu Dao is willing?" ”

"If it's impossible, why bother?" The green mountains were quiet and silent.

In the palm of his hand, gently stroking the delicate white jade chess pieces, Jiang Dongyu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, thoughtfully. If you don't even want to give it a try, then you really don't have a chance at all.

But now, does he have a chance?

Looking at the place where the courtyard door was wide open, Jiang Dongyu narrowed his dangerous eyes, "In the end, it can be regarded as the end." ”

"Fourth master, that ......"

Before Qingshan could speak, Jiang Dongyu had already waved his hand, signaling him not to ask more, "There are some things that can only be done here." By the way, what's been going on in the palace lately? Jiang Dongyu coughed lightly, and his face was a little blue.

"There is no big movement, but I heard that the sixth master has been very energetic recently, studying literature day and night. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing? Qingshan stared intently at Jiang Dongyu's unusual complexion.

"Oh, really?" Jiang Dongyu's face sank for a moment, and he knew that Jiang Donghao had changed his temper because of Qi Fuhan's matter. It's just that no one can really say whether it's good or bad.

There was another low cough, and a wave of wetness came from his palm, and Jiang Dongyu stared down. The palm of the palm is impressively black, and it is glowing with a little fishy smell.

"Fourth Master?" Qingshan grabbed Jiang Dongyu's hand and looked at the black blood in his palm in horror, "How can it be black blood?" Fourth Master...... Could it be ......?"

The Adam's apple swallowed gently, Jiang Dongyu's body shook, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Fourth Master?" With an exclamation, the entire Four Kings' Mansion was in chaos in an instant.

It is clear that Jiang Dongyu was poisoned. Moreover, it is a chronic poison. It is extremely toxic, spreading to every corner of the body, and it is just a little bit short of entering the heart, and then it will be a lack of art.

Even Qi Fuhan was stunned, although Jiang Dongyu was the fourth prince, he could not pose a threat to the position of the crown prince or anyone. Why would anyone still want to harm him? Who is it? Is it the Queen? Is it a chaise lon? Still is...... Or her father? Thousands of speculations in my heart can't erase the surging fear, anxiety, and I can never return to the original peace.

"How?" Qi Fuhan hurriedly asked the doctor who put away the medicine box, and the doctors in Kyoto City had seen it all, this was the last one.

"The old man is helpless, the princess should ask another master!" The doctor walked out of the room with the medicine box on his back.

Qi Fuhan sat on the edge of the bed, her heart aching faintly, if it weren't for the fact that her skills hadn't fully recovered. Otherwise, even if she worked hard all her life, she would be able to save his life. Pity...... She is not enough herself, how can she save him? The moistness under his eyes came up instantly, and his nose was so sour that he couldn't speak.