Hezhou City.

When night fell, the sky was covered with snow, and the wind in my ears was whistling.

Leaning on the city tower, Feng Qingyan fell asleep on Ye Yunshen's shoulder, she hadn't rested for several days, and suddenly relaxed, and she was sleepy.

Ye Yunshen kept hugging her, looking at the heavy snow outside, and when she looked down, she saw that her eyes were closed, but her eyebrows had not been stretched, as if she was worried about something, and it was quiet and pitiful.

He picked her up, there was a wooden couch not far away, he carried her and walked slowly, then put her on the wooden couch, and then took off his coat and covered her, and when he raised his eyes, he saw her sleeping again.

He raised his hand and gently smoothed her frowning brow, his slightly cool fingertips brushed the mark on her forehead, and the small blood lotus seemed to bloom under his fingertips.

He leaned over slowly and gently dropped a kiss between her foreheads, the action was extremely gentle.

Then he stood up, and slowly withdrew his gaze as he turned away, but as soon as he took a step forward, his hand was grasped, and he heard her calling him:

"Cloud Deep!"

The screaming words seemed to carry a hint of panic, and as soon as Ye Yunshen turned around, the people on the couch rushed up and hugged him, and he heard her say in a crying voice: "Yunshen, the general is dead, he is dead......"

She hugged him like this, buried her face in his arms and cried in a low voice, which made Ye Yunshen very distressed.

Late at night, it's best for sentimentality.

Ye Yunshen raised his hand, patted her back gently, like coaxing a child, and said to her, "I'm here." ”

He said nothing more than this, not even another sound, and as time passed, the person in his arms gradually stopped crying, and soon fell asleep again.

He gently laid her down on the couch again, covered her clothes, and gently wiped the tears from her face with the tips of his thumbs. I thought that just like that, time would pass slowly, but suddenly, a burst of blood and qi surged in his body, rolling in his throat, and a burst of fishy sweetness......

He covered his mouth with his hand, hurriedly got up, then walked quickly outside, and then took two steps forward in a corner outside, holding on to the wall, and suddenly let go of the hand covering his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood instantly stained the white snow, his hands covered his chest, and his lips were stained with blood, making his lips look unusually red, with a poignant charm.

Shadow Wind has been guarding this vicinity, and as soon as he saw the night clouds deep, he immediately ran over, "Lord Wang! ”

He reached out to support Ye Yunshen, and when he saw the blood on his lips, he was startled, "Lord Wang, how are you?" Is the injury getting worse? Can it hold up? ”

Shadow Wind was so anxious that it was a triple question, he had been following Ye Yunshen's side, of course he knew that Ye Yunshen was injured, but he had been supported by pills and spiritual power before, so it seemed that he was fine.

During the day, in order to clean up his face, he used his cultivation many times, and he has been supporting it until now, and his injuries must have worsened, and now he secretly runs out alone and vomits blood.

Ye Yunshen didn't have the strength to reply to his words, but just reached out and conjured a white jade bottle, and then handed it to him.

Shadow Wind opened the jade bottle, poured out two pills from it, and put them on Ye Yunshen's outstretched hand.

"Lord Wang, do you want to tell the county lord? She would be angry if she knew you were hiding it from her. Shadow Wind felt that he was really heartbroken for his own prince.

Ye Yunshen originally looked indifferent, but after hearing his words, his eyes changed slightly, and he glanced at him coldly: "This king said that he was not allowed to go, so he was not allowed to go." ”

Shadow Wind: "......"

Lord, you can try your best to hide it.

"Yan'er has been working hard for the sake of the ghost clan, so how can I distract her from this little thing." Ye Yunshen raised his hand and wiped the blood between his lips with his sleeve, his expression showing a sense of weakness.

Yeyun Shen and Shadow Wind stayed outside for a while, and after taking the pill, he felt that his body was not so uncomfortable, but it would take a while to heal.

He looked up at the night sky, and a piece of falling frost and snow fell right on the corner of his eye, and it was cool to the touch.

There was still a lot of black gas floating in the air, but because of Feng Qingyan's instructions, they would not attack them.

Yeyun thought about it deeply, I don't know if Yan'er will be cold, she has always been cold, and she will be cold alone.

His hands were stained with a lot of blood, he squatted on the ground, reached out and picked up a handful of snow to wipe off the blood on his hands, he looked like this, he couldn't let Yan'er see it.

In the winter night, the wind is cold and the snow is cold, but the heart that loves her is hot.

Seeing this, Shadow Wind didn't know what to say about him anymore, so she could only help him clean the blood from his hands.

Back in the city tower again, Ye Yunshen walked in and looked in the direction of Feng Qingyan, but just saw her lying on the edge of the couch spitting blood.

"Yan'er!" His face was still a little pale, but he didn't care about himself, he just immediately ran to Feng Qingyan's side, and as soon as he touched her hand, he felt a deep chill, which felt familiar.

He understood that the poison in her body had flareed up.

It's just, how can you vomit blood now?

"Yan'er, where's the burning lantern?" He helped her up with his hands, because of the nervousness, the strength of his hands couldn't help but be too heavy, and the panic on his face was revealed.

Feng Qingyan's face was too pale, there was no trace of blood, and his body was cold, but fortunately, he was not unconscious, and his consciousness was still awake at the moment.

She slowly raised her hand and conjured up the scorching lamp that she had been carrying with her, and because of the appearance of this lamp, the temperature around her instantly rose a lot.

Feng Qingyan felt that the chill in her body slowly subsided somewhat, but it wasn't all right, she leaned over again, face down, and spat out a stream of blood from her mouth.

This time, it seems to be a little more serious.

"This lamp is useless." She said these words weakly, her hand suddenly loosened weakly, and the scorching lamp almost came out of her hand, but Ye Yunshen was quick and stretched out a hand to catch it.

Ye Yunshen put the scorching lantern on the side, and then reached out to support her, let her lean into his arms, and hugged her horizontally, regardless of his body.

He said, "I'll take you to my brother." ”

In this case, the only thing Ye Yunshen can think of is Feng Qingyue, hoping that he will have a way.

He carried her out, and at the same time picked up the scorching lamp, a faint warm yellow light from the white jade hollow air, especially bright and warm in the dark night.

Ye Yunshen explained a few words to Ying Feng, asking him to stay in Hezhou City, and report anything to him at any time, and then rushed back to Huaizhou City with Feng Qingyan overnight.

He was going to take her to find Feng Qingyue.