Chapter 89: The Hidden Crisis

The quiet late night, like the soft water of the moonlight, gives people a sense of tranquility. No one noticed a faintly red star in the sky, which was constantly changing.

Shangguan Ling'er hugged the wine jar and got drunk, smirking for a while, and crying for a while, not knowing what she was yelling at.

When the maidservant girl passing by saw this person who was very different from usual, she was a little puzzled, so she had to hurriedly run to Bei Moyun's residence.

"National teacher, national teacher" The maid's anxious voice sounded, and Bei Moyun had to struggle to get up.

"What?"

"Miss Ling'er is drunk in the gazebo in the front yard."

"What" Bei Moyun was subconsciously anxious, and he didn't even notice it, "But someone is taking care of her?" ”

"Natsu-chan is here."

Bei Moyun covered his chest, which was still a little uncomfortable, and his steps unconsciously sped up and accelerated.

For some reason, this girl has always been confused lately, and she has been told before that she must remember to drink recently.

Before Yan Feng woke up, he had to be vigilant to prevent someone from sneaking up, and besides, Liang Cheng's master and servant who came to sneak attack that day didn't know when they would appear.

If it came suddenly, there was no way to fight it with their current situation.

"Mother, Ling'er's heart really hurts" Shangguan Ling'er drunkenly held on to a pillar, and Xiao Xia on the side was also powerless.

The strength of this lord is not comparable to that of these powerless servants.

"Ling'er really likes that person, I like ...... so much."

In a daze, she felt someone block her view, and she was a little angry.

So, he stood up violently, ready to push away the 'thing' in front of him, but unexpectedly, he threw himself into a broad and strong chest.

This chest reassured her, but the smell of medicine in that body made her uncomfortable.

She looked up at the person above her head, and a familiar face appeared in front of her.

"Master?" She said, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, but her head was dizzy and she wasn't sure if this person was a master.

I just feel that the person in front of me looks really beautiful at this moment, and moreover, it is more gentle than usual, which makes people want to get close.

"You're a master, aren't you?" She hugged the person in front of her tightly like a child: "The master is like this, he always rarely laughs, and Ling'er doesn't know what to do to make the master happy."

"Ling'er" Bei Moyun called lightly, her eyes full of distress.

"Master, Ling'er really likes you so much, I like you so much."

"You two go down first," Bei Moyun ordered, for fear that the girl in his arms would say something stupid.

"Master......" Shangguan Ling'er's restless little hands kept moving around his chest, muttering to himself.

What loves Bei Moyun very much, and what will always guard Bei Moyun alone, as soon as he says it, it will be endless.

Putting down the person in his arms with his teeth and claws, and carefully covering the quilt for her, Bei Moyun's brows furrowed slightly.

He sat in front of the bed and looked at the red-faced man on the bed.

It was just a coincidence that she was saved at the beginning, but I didn't expect this stupid child to never forget.

Later, he took her as an apprentice just to understand her friendship with him, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

He caressed her quiet sleeping face, and his heart was complicated.

Suddenly, she grabbed his hand tightly, with some crying: "Mother, don't go, please, don't go." ”

She frowned, tears kept rolling down her cheeks: "Brother, Ling'er is only you, please be well." ”

Looking at her painful appearance, Bei Moyun had no choice but to let her grab her hand, and the flickering chagrin on her face was especially clear in the moonlight.

He sighed softly, stroked her frowning and painful brows, and slowly came out of his mouth: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, the master is next to you." ”

Slowly, she quieted down a little.

Bei Moyun saw that she was asleep, and planned to leave, but the hand grabbed by Shangguan Ling'er couldn't be pulled out.

Helpless, he had to lean on the edge of her bed and sit like that until dawn.

"Master?" Shangguan Ling'er looked at Bei Moyun beside the bed in confusion.

He looked up and looked mild, "Awake." ”

"Well, but, master, ......."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and a maidservant girl walked in: "National Teacher, Your Highness has woken up." ”

Bei Moyun stood up anxiously, and couldn't wait to check on Xuanyuan Yanfeng's situation.

After walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something, paused, and said lightly: "In the future, don't drink too much, it's not good for your health." ”

Looking at his back disappearing by the door, Shangguan Ling'er shook her head blankly, a little incredulous.

In my memory, the master rarely said these things to her.

"How's it going," Wen Guxue asked Ouyang Yixuan on the side a little anxiously.

"There should be no problems with his body, as for the rest, I'm afraid I have to wait for the national teacher to take a look."

After Ouyang Yixuan finished speaking, he noticed that Xuanyuan Yan Feng was looking at Wen Guxue with an obsessive expression, and he was almost going to soften people like that.

No one knew that in the few days that Xuanyuan Yan Feng was in a coma, he listened to every word and word that Wen Guxue said to him.

At this moment, a certain prince is thinking about how to ask someone for it.

"How's it going," Bei Moyun hurriedly walked in.

Ouyang Yixuan got up and made room for him: "Yan Feng's body doesn't seem to have any problems, but the others may need to be confirmed by the national teacher." ”

He frowned slightly, not escaping Bei Moyun's eyes.

When he was just checking Yan Feng's body, the soul bell given by the master actually trembled.

It's slight, but it's a real reaction.

He remembered that when his master was traveling, he once said that the soul binding bell was a magic weapon that existed at the beginning of chaos, although it could not subdue demons and eliminate demons, but it could sense the existence of the most evil and evil forces between heaven and earth.

When Yan Feng was unconscious before, the Soul Binding Bell didn't react at all.

However, from the beginning of giving Yan Feng a pulse, it had been restless until Bei Moyun came.

Bei Moyun used his mana to investigate Xuanyuan Yan Feng's whole body, but he didn't find anything unusual.

He frowned, he knew the effect of the soul bell, and his soul had not been repaired yet, so he could not use the power of creation.

If the Soul Binding Bell had induction, then the seal in Yan Feng's body might not last long.

He pretended to be relaxed and said: "Yan Feng's body is fine, as long as you have a good rest in the future, it will be fine." ”

Wen Guxue happily hugged Xuanyuan Yan Feng, this time she couldn't control anyone, as long as he was fine, she didn't care about anything.

She never thought that one day she would be so afraid of losing Xuanyuan Yan Feng, this fear was even worse than the last time he was injured trying to save his sister.

These days, every day of companionship, every time she mutters to herself, she is reminding herself that she can't and can't.

However, not everyone can manage their own hearts.

She hugged the person in front of her with satisfaction, not noticing Xuanyuan Yan Feng's eyes looking at Bei Moyun.

That kind of pain that knows everything, that kind of pain that knows everything but pretends not to know, Xuanyuan Yan Feng had to turn into a distressed person and hugged the person in his arms.

He may be a more selfish person, and he will not hurt the person he loves the most because he is about to leave, and he is called 'long pain is better than short pain'.

If he leaves, he will let the people he loves live well in his way, even if it is without him in this world.