"Hey", Qingfeng grabbed Wen Guyu's collar with some frying hair: "Don't think that Youli is coming back, if someone protects you, you can do whatever you want." ”

Looking at the hair of the person in front of him, Wen Guyu pulled back his collar in a good mood: "Do you know what to eat to nourish your brain?" ”

"What?" Qingfeng wondered: What kind of logic is this?

However, before he could figure it out, Wen Guyu spit out a word lightly: "loss".

At this moment, the small flame in Qingfeng's heart rushed upward, and he raised his fist and swung it at the person in front of him.

No, Wen Guyu seemed to have known his trick for a long time, so he dodged it lightly.

He landed on the roof and said lightly, "Anyway, it's for Yan Feng, you won't mind." ”

"You", someone held in his chest in one breath.

Wen Guyu said again: "This son will go to the palace first to make arrangements, here, you still need to worry a lot." Let's go. ”

Seeing where the Suhua man disappeared, Qingfeng lowered his arrogant head in resignation: if it weren't for Yan Feng's reason, he would definitely fight someone for three hundred rounds this time.

In the dark night of the Prime Minister's House, the atmosphere became a little solemn.

In the gazebo, a woman in an orange gauze shirt frowned, and her hands kept rubbing the white streamers around her waist because of nervousness.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine", Xuanyuan Yan Feng looked at Wen Guxue, who had something wrong looking, knowing that she was worried about Wen Guxue's gathering of spirits tonight.

And he didn't think that the person she was worried about was not just her sister.

Wen Guxue looked at the man behind her, and the uneasiness in her heart continued to spread: Do you know that I am not just worried about my sister, I know very well that you will protect my sister without hindrance. However, what Wei Luo said to you that night, how can you reassure me.

That day and night, he sat alone in this pavilion as usual, the difference was that he and Wei Luo seemed to be arguing about something?

She thought that she should not have eavesdropped on these things, but just as she was about to leave, she heard an extremely loud argument with her name in it.

Wei Luo's distressed tone became extremely loud because of excitement, and those who didn't know must have thought that the master and servant were quarreling.

He said: "Master, Wei Luo has listened to you for so many years, just this time, you listen to your subordinates next time, okay?" Because Miss Cher, you weren't scarred that time. This time, you know that the full moon is approaching, what do you do? ”

"Guards", the cold man spoke to him in such a cold tone for the first time: "You should not forget what this king once said. ”

"But?" Wei Luo seemed to want to say something, but when he saw Yan Feng's hand raised slightly, he immediately stopped.

Under the moonlight, the gazebo that was already empty, under the cold * rockery, Wen Guxue slowly walked out.

Although, just now, because of the echo of the moonlight and the lotus pond, the sparkling waves covered the pavilion, softening her vision, so that he did not see his expression hidden under the waves, but the hidden cough also made her heart uneasy.

I heard my brother say that his physique is not very human, and he has been weak and sickly since he was a child, although she doesn't know the subtleties, but in the past few months, his often pale and transparent lips are not difficult to guess.

Wei Luo didn't finish speaking, probably some extremely important confidential matter, judging from his expression and tone, his conjecture was probably true.

If so, what will happen to him when he saves his sister?

Can his body handle it?

Thinking about it, a drop of transparent things slipped off, and she smiled, turning around to hide her mood at the moment.

Although I don't know why, I'm just worried about him, and I'm worried for no reason.

Squatting down, looking at his still cold expression, Wen Guxue couldn't help but feel distressed, why? Why did he never tell anyone about his suffering, he just suffered everything silently.

She gently rested on his still immobile legs, and looked into the distance so peacefully and uncomfortably.

"Thank you," she said softly.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng listened, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, in the past few months, many things do not need to be explained, the two of them have already known it.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the dew in the middle of the night has stained the lotus pond white, and it is time to gather spirits for Wen Guyi.

Wen Guxue carefully placed Youli on the clearing, and then placed the jasper hairpin on her abdomen, and said softly: "Sister, Xue'er is waiting for you."

Then, she squatted in front of Xuanyuan Yan Feng again, and said in a rare nervous tone: "Promise me, just do your best."

The man in front of her seemed to be different to her, he was like a thorn in her heart that could not be pulled out no matter what. The thorn pierced his heart, melted into his veins, and seemed to move his whole body.

He stroked her little head and said slowly, "Xue'er, are you worried about me?" ”

"Hmm", this time she didn't have a hard mouth, just admitted like that, Yan Feng had some surprises.

In the past few months, he still understands Xue'er, she has always been a typical example of hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, I don't want to, this time she admitted it so calmly.

The atmosphere around them became a little delicate, and the two of them were silent, not knowing what to say.

It wasn't until the moon became more and more hazy that Wen Guxue left Xuanyuan Yanfeng.

The moonlight obscured by the white mist weakened the cold aura of the moonlight, which could just reduce the damage to Xuanyuan Yanfeng, and also help the condensation of the ghostly spirit.

I saw that his hands condensed an ancient gesture, his fingertips emitted a little fiery red, and the blood-red sword-shaped birthmark between his eyebrows was full of fire when his fingertips turned from red to blue, illuminating his face and the whole *.

He opened his eyes, and an ice-blue light from his eyes disappeared into the jasper hairpin, and the moonlight obscured by the dense fog also conjured up an ice blue at this time.

When the jasper hairpin turned all blue, Xuanyuan Yan Feng activated his internal qi, and his palm emitted clouds of golden red dazzling light that continued to pour into the Heavenly Soul Spirit Stone.

After the spirit stone is full of power, drop into Ouyang Yixuan's blood, and then turn the heavenly spirit grass into the heavenly soul spirit stone.

By this time, the fog had lifted.

Under the moonlight, his gradually pale face made Wen Guxue feel distressed for no reason, but she also knew that she couldn't disturb him now.

Xuanyuan Yan Feng forcibly endured the torture of heart-devouring pain, clenched his left hand hard, gritted his teeth, and forcibly used the power of the inner fire in his body to fuse the two things, and a stream of blue fire power continued to sink into the eyebrows.

He began to lose some strength, and the stinging pain in his heart became more and more intense, but he could only hold on.

Suddenly, there was a burst of white light in the courtyard, and the power of the two things had been diluted in Wen Guyu's body.

The white light disappeared, and Xue'er, Weiluo, and Qingfeng hurriedly ran towards the two in the court.

"Xue'er", Qingfeng said urgently: "Catch Youli".

Then, he looked at Wei Luo nervously, and two golden streaks formed in the palms of the two of them and submerged into Xuanyuan Yan Feng's body. He tied the Heavenly Soul Spirit Stone to Yan Feng's body again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Gently placing Youli properly, Wen Guxue ran towards Xuanyuan Yanfeng: "Xuanyuan Yanfeng, how are you?" ”

He slowly opened his eyes and smiled slightly, "It's okay." Wait for your eldest sister to be okay, can you stay with me for a while? ”

Yes, he wanted to be selfish this time, although he didn't know how much time he had left, but he wanted to spend some time with her.