Luo Feng listened to King Liu's words and couldn't help but look at Yuwen Yingluo. It's impossible for his body to be broken until dawn, what should he do?

Gu Xiaodong was happy! Can't he enjoy an all-night drink? An Shouqin also sympathized with Yuwen Yingluo.

"If you write a poem in your later life, can you leave early?" Although Yuwen Yingluo's voice was small, everyone could hear it clearly.

"This king has also heard that your body is weak. As long as you or they can write poetry, you can leave as you please! "Liuwang drank another drink.

"Good! Please give us pen and ink! Yuwen Yingluo bowed her hand and said.

The housekeeper sent someone to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Yuwen Yingluo thought for a moment and then put pen and ink down.

Everyone focused their eyes on him for a while. Yuwen Yingluo's pen is like flowing water.

The housekeeper presented Yuwen Yingluo's poems to the king. Everyone stared at the poems in King Liu's hands with wide eyes.

The king recited sentence by sentence, "In autumn, the leaves fall and the flowers are left, and the sick body is weak and pitiful." The journey of thousands of miles is not bitter, and a thank you is uneasy. The light clothes are like wine, and the heavy ink is clumsy and poetic. The three-foot man should be ambitious, and he will be in his arms. ”

"Good!" Gu Xiaodong didn't know if he knew poetry. He applauded cheerfully through the wine and applauded.

"Hmmm! Not bad indeed! This king toasts you! King Liuwang raised his glass.

Yuwen Yingluo had to pick up the wine, took a sip and said, "Yingluo will retire first!" ”

"I heard he's not sick?" Liuwang asked drunken eyes.

"Since I was a child, I am afraid that I have been poisoned into the bone marrow. Lang Zhong said that he was afraid that his life would be short, so he could only save his life temporarily! Luo Feng sighed.

"Why is he the only one?" Liuwang drank another glass of wine.

"Alcohol hurts!" Luo Jiajun persuaded Wang to drink less.

"Today the king is happy! Come! King Liu's glass was raised.

The music started, and the dancers began to dance again. Luo Feng and the others were also a little drunk. Qi Yan just ate fruits and pastries, and didn't dip the wine. In the place of right and wrong in the palace of Liuwang, she must always stay sober. Because she wants to protect his lover and friends.

Luo Jiajun, who was still sober, saw that Liuwang and the others were drunk, so he stood

He instructed his subordinates to withdraw from their seats and help them go back to their rooms to rest.

Qi Yan saw that Luo Feng was drunk and unconscious after returning to the room, so she cleaned his face with a wet handkerchief.

Yuwen Yingluo personally brought Luo Feng a decanting soup. Qi Yan thanked Yuwen Yingluo, and then gave Luo Feng some to drink.

"Childe! Gu Xiaodong doesn't drink! Wei'er stood at the door with a bowl of sobering soup.

"Give it to me!" Qi Yan walked out of the house, took the decanting soup and went to Gu Xiaodong's house.

Gu Xiaodong fell asleep soundly on the bed. Qi Yan lifted his collar and leaned him against the edge of the bed, then pinched his nose and poured him the sobering soup violently.

Gu Xiaodong punched Qi Yan. Qi Yan took it with her hand and put him down on the bed.

Gu Xiaodong lay on the bed and stopped moving. Qi Yan returned to her house at this time. She covered Luo Feng with a quilt, and then sat at the table by the window and watched the dancing candles.

When Qi Yan felt sleepy, she suddenly heard Wei'er shouting, "It's water!" ”

Qi Yan was shocked and hurriedly went outside the house to check. She thought that Yuwen Yingluo's house was on fire, but it turned out that there was a fire in the courtyard where the king lived.

Wei'er said that when he waited for his son to get up at night, he noticed a fire there. Qi Yan hesitated slightly, but went to the courtyard of the king to take a look.

When she came to the courtyard, she saw that Luo Jiajun and Xue Yi, the head of the body, were fighting with some masked people in front of the king. The butler helped the king to dodge the sword.

Qi Yan came to stay with the king to protect him. Those killers saw that Qi Yan's martial arts were powerful, and they couldn't get close to King Liu's body and withdrew.

"Fight the fire!" Xue Yi shouted at the guards. Everyone was busy putting out the fire.

"Thank you, Mrs. Love!" Locke Jiajun helped him to stay on the royal road.

"You're welcome!" After Qi Yan finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the courtyard where she lived.

When she walked into the courtyard, she couldn't help but be surprised. On the ground in the courtyard lay the bodies of six masked men in black. Yuwen Yingluo sat on the ground vomiting blood. Wei'er cried and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

Gu Xiaodong sat on the steps in front of his house, leaning against the pillar next to the door, and fell asleep.

"Luo Feng!" Qi Yan came back to her senses and ran into the house. Luo Feng lay on the bed and still fell asleep. Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and went out to help Wei'er help Yuwen Yingluo into the house and lie down.

"You go to the front yard to find Lang Zhong to treat him!" Qi Yan looked at the six gods and masterless Wei'er Dao.

Wei'er wiped her eyes and ran out. Qi Yan walked to the courtyard to check the corpses of those men in black. She found that two of them were killed by Gu Xiaodong's sword, while the other four were killed by someone who shattered their hearts with the power of their palms.

What's going on? Could it be that someone came to save Yuwen Yingluo? Qi Yan got up in a daze and looked at Gu Xiaodong, who was sitting and sleeping.

Only Gu Xiaodong can kill people when he is drunk, Qi Yan secretly sighed in her heart.

Lang Zhong followed Wei'er. Maybe it's because I've seen too much of this kind of thing, and Na Langzhong was not surprised when he saw the corpses in the yard.

"How's he doing?" Qi Yan saw Lang Zhong's brows tightly knit and asked.

He used his internal force, but he accelerated the spread of the poison in his body. I've protected his heart with a silver needle! Lang Zhong's words made Qi Yan shocked.

It turns out that Yuwen Yingluo, who seems to be weak, is actually a master of the house.

"How can I save his life?" Qi Yan knew that if Yuwen Yingluo hadn't taken action regardless of her own safety, Luo Feng and the others might have lost their lives.

"Use internal force to suppress the toxins in his body and delay the onset of poison." Lang Zhong said slowly.

"I can save him!" Qi Yan's words made Na Langzhong look at her for a long time, and then he pulled out the silver needle and went out with the medicine box.

Wei'er also walked outside the door.

Qi Yan began to use her internal strength to help Yuwen Yingluo suppress the poison in her body. Yuwen Yingluo used Qi Yan's internal force to force the poison in her body into the dantian. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Qi Yan slowly collected the exercises. Then she helped Yuwen Yingluo to lie down.

Yuwen Yingluo slowly closed her eyes. He was so tired.

"Childe, he ......" Wei'er hurriedly asked when she saw Qi Yan walking out.

"Let him get some rest!" Qi Yan was also a little tired. She went back to her room. Luo Feng sat up.

Qi Yan poured him a glass of water. Luo Feng drank the water and asked Qi Yan what time it was. Qi Yan said that it had passed the third watch.

"Come on! Let's sleep a little longer! Luo Feng didn't know what happened at night.

Qi Yan lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while. Luo Feng hugged Qi Yan and slept until dawn.

Early the next morning, An Shouqin was startled when he saw the corpses in the yard. He woke up Gu Xiaodong and asked what happened last night? Gu Xiaodong said that he was sleeping in a daze when he heard someone enter the courtyard. He walked to the door of the house and saw Yuwen Yingluo killing four people with his bare hands. He came out with a sword and killed both of them.

"You're not kidding!" An Shouqin didn't believe Gu Xiaodong's words at all.

"I'm drunk! But my eyes didn't spent! Gu Xiaodong staggered to his feet.

"How is that possible?" Luo Feng appeared at the door of the house. When he heard Gu Xiaodong's words, he didn't believe that the four dead bodies in the courtyard were killed by Yuwen Yingluo.