Chapter 187: Delirium

Even if you hold your breath and knock over the incense burner, the incense will still be inhaled into the body, and then infinitely magnify the fear in your heart. Throughout the ages, there have been countless heroes and heroes, and a few of them have been able to face the fear in their hearts. I don't know how many fearless peerless heroes, under the offensive of this incense, they have no power to fight back, because they dare not face the fear in their hearts, and they kill themselves. ”

Yu Muchen glanced at Yu Jinli, who was frowning on the side, and his words changed suddenly, "However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the prince appointed by his father, and he is by no means an idle person, even if this incense is powerful, he must not be able to help you." ”

Yu Yanyi put down the scroll in his hand unhurriedly, evoking a contemptuous and disdainful smile, "Yu Muchen, will you, only these yin tricks?" ”

Yu Muchen smiled extremely sinisterly, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's words are wrong, I just want to see if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of our Ancient Emperor is well deserved." ”

Rong Qingshu's hands were already bruised, if it weren't for Yu Yanyi pressing her in the futon, the poisonous needles in her hands would have already come out of her hands.

The old woman, who looked like a walking corpse, reminded expressionlessly: "This incense is very strong, and it will inevitably hurt the two Highnesses, and please avoid one or two." ”

"I still have official business, so I won't accompany His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to talk about homework, and I will come to visit His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tomorrow." Yu Muchen straightened his clothes, waved his hand, and evacuated with his people with a smile on his face.

Yu Jinli glanced at Yu Yan Yi meaningfully, and then slowly left.

After the old woman saw that the group had left, she covered her nose and lit the incense, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, go all the way." ”

After speaking, he wiped his tears and rushed out.

After there was no one else here, Rong Qingshu no longer wanted to hide in the futon, and after the futon was lifted, he threw out a silver needle and knocked over the incense burner.

"Yan Yi, how are you?"

Yu Yanyi clutched the futon tightly, gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his body burst out, and his whole body trembled, "Rong Qingshu, don't push me away, I'm scared...... Fear of losing your ......"

Rong Qing's eyes turned red, and he hugged Yu Yanyi's waist tightly, "Yan Yi, I'm not leaving, I've always been there, and I will accompany you for the rest of my life." ”

"Fuck off, you're not her! She hates me and won't forgive me, let alone be with me. Yu Yanyi tore Rong Qingshu off his body and fell off the bed.

Rong Qingshu rolled several times before he was able to stabilize his body, and when he saw Yu Yanyi's scarlet eyes without any brilliance, his heart tightened.

Rong Qingshu didn't care about the pain on his body at all, and quickly got up from the ground.

Yu Yanyi is now delirious, she can't recognize anyone at all, and she can't subdue him on her own.

Rong Qingshu was about to open his mouth to call Xuan Lin to come over to help, but he remembered that Xuan Lin was different from her, he had never taken Ning Bi Jing Lian, and he couldn't resist the dry bones in this mound at all, and he swallowed the words that he was about to blurt out.

Now, she can only rely on her to help Yu Yanyi get out of danger.

She wanted to apply needles to Yu Yan Yi, but Yu Yan Yi was very vigilant, as long as she made a slight move, Yu Yan Yi would be like a hedgehog, erecting sharp thorns all over her body, which made her have no chance to get close to Yu Yan Yi at all.

Seeing that Yu Yan Yi had changed from a hedgehog on guard to an injured little beast, cowering pitifully in the corner, Rong Qingshu had no choice but to shout: "Yan Yi, you can see clearly, who am I!" If you don't recognize me, you'll lose your grace forever. ”

Yu Yanyi didn't hear Rong Qingshu's words, but as soon as he heard the words "Rong Qingshu", a pair of cloudy eyes fluctuated slightly, "Rong Qingshu...... Rong Qingshu ......"

Seeing this, Rong Qingshu cautiously approached Yu Yan Yi, "Yan Yi, everything you see is an illusion, as long as you don't let go, Rong Qingshu will not leave you." ”

Yu Yanyi's hands suddenly hugged his headache tightly, "Shut up!" Rong Qingshu and Feng Qian are inseparable day by day, and they will grow old together. ”

Rong Qingshu never knew that in the bottom of Yu Yanyi's heart, he was so afraid of the wind and moving to the house.

She thought that she had already explained it to Yu Yanyi, and he didn't mention it again, so she was really relieved.

But he never expected that Yu Yanyi, who has always been proud, turned him into an eagle with broken wings because she repeatedly refused.

Rong Qingshu roared angrily at Yu Yan Yi: "Yan Yi, you are sober!" Wind migration has never been an obstacle, as long as you want to, Rong Qingshu will stay away from wind migration in the future. ”

She is very selfish, in her heart, she can not resist the wind and move to stay, but she is reluctant to make Yu Yanyi sad.

Yu Yan Yi was like an injured and helpless bird, curled up in the corner, but after listening to Rong Qingshu's words, his trembling voice was full of temptation, "Is this true? ”

Rong Qingshu took advantage of Yu Yanyi's attention to be attracted, threw out a few silver needles from his sleeve, and shot at Yu Yanyi's numb and soft points respectively, "Naturally, you can't fake it." ”

Yu Yanyi's cold and fierce gaze stabbed straight at Rong Qingxi, "Presumptuous!" ”

Rong Qingshu rushed towards Yu Yanyi, ready to give him an injection, but he was so tense that he couldn't get a needle at all.

Rong Qingshu tightly hugged the curled and helpless Yu Yan Yi into his arms, and said softly with a frown: "Yan Yi, if you really have a place for Rong Qingshu in your heart, don't resist anymore." ”

If he didn't give Yu Yanyi an injection again, he would be so delirious, and it was very likely that he would be confused by the illusion and commit suicide.

If she had heard this before, she would definitely laugh. How could a person like Yu Yanyi, who is arrogant and noble, and invincible, kill himself.

But after the matter of the imperial mausoleum and the performance of Yu Yan Yi, she really felt her status in Yu Yan Yi's heart; Even if Yu Yanyi wins everything, in front of her, she still doesn't have any confidence.

In Yu Yanyi's low and hoarse voice, there was a little more coquettish softness, "Rong Qing...... I can't catch ......."

Such a helpless Yu Yan Yi made Rong Qingshu's heart throb and ache, and he couldn't stop it. Just as Rong Qingshu was about to speak, he felt a burst of damp heat in his shoulder, which slowly spread to his whole body.

Rong Qingshu comforted Yu Yanyi, and while looking over, he found that his right shoulder was already wet.

It was moist stained by the tears of the royal face.

Rong Qingshu bit his lip, no longer wavered, took out the extract in his arms, and drank it all. Then he skillfully pricked a few stitches in his body.

After taking out the silver needle, Rong Qingshu's heart ached as if it had been cut by thousands of knives, and a mouthful of blood also surged up.

Rong Qing didn't care about the pain, let alone the reserve and shame of her daughter's family, her hands wrapped around Yu Yanyi's neck, her broken white lips, and covered Yu Yanyi's tightly bitten lip flap.

Rong Qingshu wanted to pour his heart and blood into Yu Yan Yi's mouth to alleviate the influence of the fragrance on Yu Yan Yi and others, so that he could regain his clear mind.

However, Yu Yanyi's teeth were clenched, so that she had no chance at all.