"Princess, Gongzi An asks to see you." Hearing the report of the palace maid outside the door, Feng Qian'er couldn't help but be overjoyed, this was the first time he took the initiative to come to her. Did he figure it out after last time? So he hurriedly said, "Please!" ”

"Princess." Slowly walking into the inner hall, An Yiran looked at the person in front of him and bowed slightly.

"How?" Feng Qian'er glanced at him with the corners of her mouth raised, "Think clearly?" "Walk up to him and circle around him.

"Yes." Qingtan's eyes drooped slightly. "Please let the princess go."

The body shook suddenly, Feng Qian'er looked at him in surprise, and was speechless for a while, "You! His eyes sank, and he said coldly, "I advise you to think about it carefully......"

"That's exactly what it's all about."

"......" her body trembled three times with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Have you forgotten what I said?" …… If you want to leave, leave your life behind......"

"I never dared to forget." The person in front of him said lightly, and slowly took out a small vermilion medicine bottle from his waist.

An Yiran lowered his eyes and looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, with an indifferent expression, "This is Yiran's newly developed medicine...... Once you drink it, you will see blood seal your throat, and you will have no power to return to heaven. As he spoke, he pulled out the red silk cork, and raised his head and drank it all.

Feng Qian'er couldn't help but be shocked when she saw his sudden move, "Don't!" "But it was too late.

"Don't ......," she looked at the person in front of her, stunned.

Pour the bottle over, and there is not a drop of potion left in the bottle. Looking at her, An Yiran smiled with relief, "Princess, this time, can you let Yiran leave?" ”

Seeing the person in front of her slowly fall to the ground, Feng Qian'er was shocked, "It's the same!" Ann too! You can't die! You can't die! As he spoke, he shouted outside the door, "Quickly announce the Imperial Doctor!! ”

"How's he!?" Looking at the imperial doctor who was sitting on the edge of the bed to take An Yiran's pulse, Feng Qian'er couldn't help but hurriedly asked.

"Princess......" The old lady couldn't help but tremble a little when she looked at the woman wearing a golden mask beside her, "An Gongzi's pulse can't be felt anymore......"

"What!?" Feng Qian'er staggered back a few steps in shock, shaking her head in disbelief, "How can this be......"

"No...... No......" she turned to the old lady, "I command you to save him!" Otherwise...... Otherwise, let your whole family bury him! ”

"Princess...... Princess, spare your life! The old lady doctor was so frightened that she fell to her knees all of a sudden, "Gongzi An is really dead!" Even immortals can't save them! …… Princess, you can spare the slave family!! ”

How so...... She turned to the side of the bed in a daze, looking at the person lying quietly on the bed. weishenme…… weishenme, would you rather die than stay with me? Am I so annoying to you!?

Three days later, the princess's husband went out to the funeral.

Early in the morning, the funeral procession set off from the palace and headed to the Xifeng Emperor's Mausoleum outside the city.

"The princess and the maid are such a big scene! If it's the royal husband, then pay it back? "But it's a pity that it's gone at such a young age......" "Yes, yes......" The people watching on both sides commented.

On the reluctant roof, a black-clothed masked person watched quietly, looking at the person who was lying quietly in the coffin of the golden silk nanmu. Suddenly, he flew away on tiptoe.

The onlookers suddenly saw a dark shadow passing over their heads, and they couldn't help but cry out in panic, "Look! That...... What is that!? For a while, the crowd began to be chaotic, and the funeral procession in the middle began to be chaotic.

What's going on? Feng Qian'er, who was sitting in the sedan chair, felt a shaking, and couldn't help frowning and opened the sedan curtain, and saw a chaos outside the window.

Suddenly, seeing a black shadow rushing straight towards An Yiran's coffin, she was shocked and hurriedly said, "Hurry up! Don't let him get near the coffin! ”

The soldiers guarding on both sides hurriedly stepped forward when they heard the order, wanting to catch the man in black, but they didn't expect to be easily dodged by him.

I saw the man in black standing on the coffin, looked at the person in the coffin and paused, then bent down to pick him up, and then flew away.

"Hurry up and chase it!" Feng Qian'er shouted as she looked at the people who flew away.

Slowly placing An Yiran under the tree, Ye Xuanxi pulled down the black scarf and couldn't help but gasp, and then took out a vermilion pill from his waist for him to take.

After a long time but no sign of his awakening, he couldn't help frowning, what's going on? Does what he gave him work?

Just as he was panicking, suddenly the fingers of the person next to him moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Yes." He hurriedly helped him up, "Are you okay?" ”

"......" opened his eyes, An Yiran looked at the person next to him, and then looked around. The corners of his elegant lips couldn't help but curl slightly, it seemed that he had successfully escaped from there.

Looking at Ye Xuanxi, he smiled and nodded slightly.

"I didn't expect it to be a success as you said." Ye Xuanxi said, a smile appeared on the face of the Ten Thousand Years Iceberg, "If you hadn't come up with this method, I think it would be difficult to escape." ”

He smiled and nodded. If he hadn't come up with such a method of faking his death, he wouldn't have been able to take him out of the heavily guarded palace at all.

"You...... What's wrong? Seeing that he hadn't said a word since he woke up, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Looking at him, An Yiran shook his head lightly. Because, he can no longer speak......

"Girl, do you feel your limbs this time?" Wu Yazi looked at the person on the bed and asked. Adding internal force to the palm power should help her recover her limbs.

"......" Xia Qianluo tried to move her arm slowly, although it was only a slight distance, but it also surprised her. Grandfather! I...... My hands can move! ”

Wu Yazi looked at the surprised person and nodded, and she was also happy in her heart, with this situation, she would definitely be as lively as before. Tomorrow, it is better to increase the delivery of her internal force...... I don't need it anymore anyway.

"Girl." Wu Yazi, who was selecting herbs in front of the stone table next to him, suddenly screamed.

"Huh?" Xia Qianluo, who was looking at the cave in a daze, was stunned and came back to his senses, "Grandpa, what's wrong?" ”

"If Grandpa heals your hands and feet, you can promise Grandpa one thing, right?"

"Of course!" Xia Qianluo nodded, "No matter what, I promise!" ”

"When I'm gone, can you help me take care of him?"

Xia Qianluo followed his gaze and looked at the ice coffin not far away beside him, couldn't help but be stunned, and smiled, "Grandpa is in such good health, he will definitely live a long life!" ”

"Girl." Wu Yazi shouted again, "Do you promise?" ”

"......" Looking at the white-haired and crane-faced old man not far away, Xia Qianluo didn't seem to be joking, so he nodded seriously and agreed, "Okay." ”