"Ahem, cough, cough......" There was a coughing sound beside him.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Xia Qianluo hurriedly took the teapot on the stone table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Wu Yazi.

Wu Yazi took the teacup and shook his head, "Grandpa is fine......"

Looking at Wu Yazi's withered face, Xia Qianluo couldn't help frowning. Although my grandfather is old, he has always been in good health, why has his body weakened so much recently...... Don't...... She suddenly remembered what Wu Yazi had said before, her body shook slightly, and she quickly shook her head, no, no...... Grandpa is an old fairy, how can he die so easily! If it weren't for the fact that the weather has been a little hot lately, it would have been too much to lift my spirits.

Putting down the teacup, Wu Yazi quietly gently took his pulse. Bai Mei trembled slightly, it seems that it has been a matter of the past few days...... looked at the crystal ice coffin on the side, and then looked at the people next to the ice coffin. It seems that Feng'er can only be handed over to this girl......

"Girl, come here."

"Grandpa?" Xia Qianluo was a little strange, but he still came to Wuyazi. "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

I saw Wu Yazi take out a delicate small box from his arms, and then handed it to Xia Qianluo.

"What is this?" Xia Qianluo took the box and asked curiously.

"Open."

She slowly opened the box, only to see a small jade-colored stone chip in the box.

"It's ......"

"Take it." No cliff road.

"Huh!?" Xia Qianluo's mouth opened wide in surprise, only to see Wu Yazi quickly pick up the small stone chip and stuff it into her mouth.

"Hmm...... Ahem...... Xia Qianluo stroked his chest and coughed a few times, but he only felt that the small stone flakes were slowly melting in his throat like ice cubes.

"Grandpa...... The ...... just now What's that? Although there was no discomfort in his body, Xia Qianluo was still very curious.

"It was a thousand-year-old ice spirit just now." No cliff road.

"Millennial Ice Spirit?" Xia Qianluo was a little confused, "Grandpa Weishenme wants me to eat the thousand-year-old ice spirit?" ”

Seeing that she didn't have any symptoms of discomfort, Wu Yazi shook her head reassuringly, "You'll understand in the future." ”

"What do you want me to do?" Ye Xuanxi looked at the people under the tree, and Sen Leng's voice made people shudder.

"The Eighth Prince, go back to the east and the country." The man under the tree said with a solemn face.

He recognized that the person in front of him was Prime Minister Wen Cheng in the court, although so many years had passed, he still remembered the only person who had helped their mother and son.

"Back to the East?" Ye Xuanxi was stunned and said, "I had nothing to do with Donglin Country nine years ago. ”

"But now the Donglin Kingdom needs you, the Eighth Prince!"

"Need me?" Ye Xuanxi frowned and looked at him, "I'm just an unfavored prince, why does the Donglin Congress need me?" ”

Wen Chuanyue looked around and lowered his voice slightly, "Don't hide it from the Eighth Prince, the emperor doesn't ask about political affairs every day, he is obsessed with women all day long, he was infected with flowers and willows a few years ago, and now even the imperial doctor has no cure." He paused, "In order to border the country in the east, we must prepare in advance, and the Eighth Prince, you are the most suitable person." ”

Retribution, Ye Xuanxi said coldly in his heart. If it weren't for his persecution, the mother concubine would not have died of illness, and the imperial brother would not have contracted a vicious illness on the way to Xifeng with him.

"What about the Five Emperor Brothers and the Six Emperor Brothers?" Ye Xuanxi looked at Wen Chuanyue, "I don't think it's my turn yet." ”

"Alas......" Hearing him mention the five princes and the six princes, Wen Chuanyue couldn't help but sigh, "The five princes were put in a prison by the emperor and hanged themselves, and the six princes were sent to the bitter cold land on the border, and they couldn't survive. ”

Although he was a little surprised, he smiled coldly in his heart, if it wasn't for their joint exclusion back then, he and the imperial brother would not have been in such a miserable situation.

"So, now I'm the only prince left in the eastern kingdom?" Looking at Wen Chuanyue, he raised his lips and sneered slightly.

Wen Chuanyue clenched his fists, "Please also ask the Eighth Prince to understand the intentions of our old courtiers......"

"I'm ......" Ye Xuanxi opened her mouth, looked sideways at the grass hut next to the flat land by the river in the distance, and frowned, "I'll think about it." ”

Pushing open the fence, the courtyard is scattered with bamboo sieves for drying herbs, and when you approach the door of the thatched house, there is a burst of fragrance of herbs coming to your nose.

"Yes." Stepping into the grass hut, he looked at the person who was grinding the medicinal powder and said softly.

The man turned his head, a peerless face.

Looking at the people at the door, An Yiran nodded slightly.

"What happened just now?" His slender fingers dipped the water in the teacup next to him, and he wrote a beautiful word on the flat table.

"It's Prime Minister Wen of the Eastern Border Country." Ye Xuanxi frowned and said.

Quietly looking at the person in front of him, An Yiran slowly wrote, "Why did he come to you?" ”

"The imperial brother is misleading, and time is running out, so they want me to go back to Donglin Kingdom to replace him."

"......" nodded slightly, and his handsome face looked peaceful.

"But you ......" Ye Xuanxi frowned, not to mention that he didn't know martial arts, and now he couldn't even speak, if he was left here alone, he really couldn't rest assured.

"You don't have to worry about me." An Yiran wrote the words on the table.

"Why don't you go back to the eastern kingdom with me?" Ye Xuanxi looked at him and frowned. He has been with him since he came to Xifeng Kingdom, and he has saved his life several times, although the two are not brothers, they are better than brothers, how can he leave him here alone?

An Yiran shook his head slightly, and his slender jade-like fingers dipped in tea, "I like it here." ”

"You're really not going with me?"

"......" An Yiran nodded slightly.

Three months later, the emperor of Donglinguo died, and the eighth emperor Ye Xuanxi succeeded to the throne.

Sitting by the river next to the house, An Yiran looked at the sparkling water, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he was really just suitable for such a life. It's just that...... But there was one less person around...... The clear pool-like eyes slowly drooped down against the sparkling waves.

Xiao Qian......

"Poof......" sat cross-legged, suddenly his chest was tight, his throat was sweet, and then the bloody blood spurted out.

Wu Yazi weakly supported his body with his hands, it seemed that this day was finally coming......

Xia Qianluo picked flowers from the path on the side of the cliff, and as soon as he returned to the cave happily, he saw Wuyazi lying on the side of the bed, and couldn't help but throw away the flowers in his hand and stepped forward in shock, "Grandpa!" Grandpa, what's wrong with you!? ”

"Girl, you're back......" Wu Yazi looked at the panicked person next to him and smiled, "Don't worry. ”

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you......" Looking at the white-haired and white-bearded old man in front of him, Xia Qianluo couldn't help but panic in his heart, and tears flowed down his nose.

"Grandpa's limit has arrived......" Wu Yazi looked weakly at the man beside him.

"The limit? What is the limit? …… Grandpa, what are you talking about!? ”

"Remember...... Grandpa wants you...... What did you promise......"

"Hmm...... Hmm......" Xia Qianluo nodded with blurred eyes, "Grandpa, I remember ......"

"Hmm......" Bai Xu trembled, and Wu Yazi smiled, "Grandpa is relieved to ......" said, and his body slowly fell.

"Grandpa!" Xia Qianluo's eyes widened, "Grandpa, wake up!" ”