On the tenth day of the winter month, there was a heavy snow yesterday, and Murong Yue always felt a little restless these days.

At this moment, the Stygian Wind appeared in front of Murong Yue and said, "Miss Murong, please come with me quickly!"

"Something happened to Jun Xie?" Murong Yue looked at the wind worriedly.

"Miss Murong and I will find out when we go!" Stygian Wind looked at Murong Yue with a slightly unkind look.

Murong Yue was not long-winded, "Okay! lead the way!"

As soon as the words fell, the wind ran out like a gust of wind, and Murong Yue used all his strength to keep up with the wind and came to King Yu's mansion.

Faintly smelling a smell of blood, the uneasiness in Murong Yue's heart became even more intense.

"Miss Murong go in!"

Stretching out his hand to open the door, Murong Yue was shocked by the scene in the house!

The room was full of portraits of Murong Yue, frowning, smiling, dancing, or drawing swords......

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Murong Yue followed the smell of blood to the bed of the Northern Immortal Monarch.

A royal blue robe had been torn in multiple places, some of which were bleeding.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Murong Yue couldn't believe it, and didn't dare to step forward, her whole body was trembling, and there were some tears in the corners of her eyes.

Taking a few deep breaths, he trembled and stretched out his hand to catch the pulse of the Northern Immortal Monarch.

Fortunately, there is still a pulse! Murong Yue couldn't help but be overjoyed, and tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

hurriedly wiped away his tears and gently called, "Jun Evil, Jun Evil?"

The Northern Immortal Monarch Evil lay there quietly, frowning deeply.

He was injured too badly, and with Murong Yue's current alchemy technique, he would definitely not be able to save him.

My mind raced and I thought of someone.

Hurriedly ran out of the door and asked, "Stygian Wind, go find a flying spirit beast, I'm going to send Jun Xie to the doctor!"

"How far will you hurt the king as a woman? If it weren't for you, how could the king go to the dragon clan alone, if you didn't go to the dragon clan, the king wouldn't be injured, and he wouldn't have been assassinated by others!"

"Now that the monarch is like that, do you still want to torture him?!I don't allow you to touch the monarch!" Stygian Wind looked at Murong Yue's eyes split, and the wind bamboo on the side didn't dare to speak, and his green robe was covered with blood.

"Then can he just lie there?!Do you think that Jun Xie asked you to come to me so that I could watch him die with my own eyes?!I have a way to save him! If you don't want to help, it's okay, don't come and make trouble for me!"

Murong Yue rarely burst into foul language, and asked Murong Junyan to leave a message for General Murong's Mansion through contract fluctuations, and then went to bring the nearest flying spirit beast over.

Walking into the house, he gently took off the clothes on the body of the Northern Immortal Monarch, some places have been coagulated with the blood, and the skin on his body will be brought up when he takes it off.

Murong Yue's hands trembled a little, he took a few deep breaths again, and told himself in his heart that he couldn't panic, he couldn't panic, he could only rely on you now.

Then he continued to gently remove the clothes from the Northern Immortal Monarch's body, took out the strong wine, and carefully wiped the wound.

At this moment, a pine sparrow hawk flew over Yuwang's mansion, although it was a little small, but it was the fastest flying among all eagles.

Then a woman jumped down from the eagle's head, Murong Junyan was still a little strange, why Murong Yue was in such a hurry, she understood when she saw the situation of Fengzhu and Stygian Wind.

Stygian Wind was already a little dissatisfied with Murong Yue, remembering that Murong Junyan was the woman who had released a box of blood last time to harm the Northern Immortal Monarch.

So he saw Murong Junyan snorting heavily.

"You don't have to do this to me, I just don't want Yueyue to be hurt, just like you don't want the Northern Immortal Monarch to be hurt. Murong Junyan glanced at the Stygian Wind.

The wind was about to say something, but Wind Bamboo stopped him.

He could see that the relationship between Murong Yue and Jun Shang was no longer the same as before, and they really had no choice, otherwise, they couldn't let the Northern Immortal Monarch Evil be hurt like this.