Jiang Wumian was indeed weak during this time, and he often got tired after walking on the ground for a while, and he was tired faster than before, and his body was as weak and terrible as if he had been sucked by some goblin.

is even more sleepy, 80% of the time a day sleeps, Huaihai City's affairs are really let go of Yunsu.

The change of the city lord, the change of officials, the pacification of the refugees, and a large amount of property in the city lord's mansion, although some have been dispersed for the refugees, but in the end it is only a drop in the bucket, and the rest of the treasures have been transported to other places, and these things have to be handled by Yunsu himself.

All day long, there is basically no human figure.

Ye Qingwan has also been in the room for him to study how to regulate his body in the past few days.

The daily medicine and diet supplement has not been broken, and the body is barely a little better.

Before he could make a good effort, the evil heart led to another poison.

This time, more ferocious than the previous ones.

The pain lasted for a day, and Jiang Wumian's whole person was even more groggy, cold sweat continued, and the entire futon was soaked.

Qiao Qiao and Hua Chongjin also saw Jiang Wumian so weak for the first time, although the two were anxious, they couldn't do anything.

Ye Qingwan and Jiang Wumian were in the room all day, and they didn't take half a step, but basins of black blood were brought out by Yelin.

Qiao Qiao wanted to go in to see, but was stopped by Hua Chongjin.

Qiao Qiao noticed that in the palm of Hua Chongjin's wrist, there was a cold sweat.

He was slightly stunned: "Xiaohua, you-"

He was naturally worried about Jiang Wumian, but he was not as ...... as Hua Chongjin

Hua Chongjin took a deep breath, let go of him, and said, "Xiao Wanwan is inside, don't go in and make trouble, just wait with peace of mind." ”

“……”

The person who is most uneasy seems to be you......

Qiao Qiao didn't say anything, the two of them waited from morning to night.

in the house.

Jiang Wumian's body was full of silver needles.

If you want to unravel the poison of evil heart, you must first understand how the evil heart is configured.

Ye Qingwan frowned, in the medical books she read, there was a solution to the evil intentions, but it was just ......

The process is particularly difficult, nine deaths and one life.

Moreover, they are short of too many medicines.

All of them are of the highest quality, and this small Tianshu country, I'm afraid there is none.

Ye Qingwan took a deep breath, the high intensity and nervousness of this day, her body was also wet, her eyes were red, but she didn't look alienated and cold as usual, as if there was a trace of fireworks, this kind of fireworks was also distressing.

Jiang Wumian opened his eyes with difficulty, after Ye Qingwan's one-day rescue with needles, it didn't hurt so much, and at this time, seeing Ye Qingwan's red eyes, he was slightly distressed.

"Ribbon ......"

His voice was as thin as a mosquito, and if you didn't listen carefully, you really couldn't hear it.

Ye Qingwan was paying attention to him all the time, and hurriedly put her ear to his mouth, wanting to hear what she was saying.

"No, it doesn't hurt, Wanwan, pull out the needle, can you hug me?" Jiang Wumian tried his best to make his voice listen to it calmly.

What does it mean that it doesn't hurt, obviously the body is trembling.

Ye Qingwan wanted to refute, but when he saw his serious face, he finally followed his wish.

He pulled out the needle, got into his arms, and put his arms around his waist.

Jiang Wumian hugged her body, obviously already angry, but at this time, his strength was amazing, as if he wanted to integrate Ye Qingwan into his blood and bones.

Ye Qingwan let him hold him, looking at his face that broke out in a cold sweat because of the pain.

From the beginning, he knew that there was nothing she could do......

No.

She has a way.

Jiang Wumian, you wait, one day, I won't let you suffer this kind of torture again.

I want you to live in this world like a normal person.

Everyone else said that Jiang Wumian was powerful and noble, but they didn't know that he had never lived a normal life.

Assassinated all the time, enduring the grace and perverted emotions brought by the so-called father, and tortured by poison.

In the past 16 years of life, how dark and obscure has his life been?

The so-called sunlight is also cold in his eyes......

For a whole day and a night, Jiang Wumian just hugged her, pressed her head on his chest, and didn't let her look up at him.

In the end, Ye Qingwan even felt that he was breathing steadily, and he didn't know whether he fainted from the pain or fell asleep from being tired, but the hand on her waist never let go for a moment, as if as long as she was gently released, she would be gone.

The next day, when the sunlight shone into the room, Jiang Wumian and Ye Qingwan woke up.

Ye Qingwan took his pulse first, and his face gradually sank.

Jiang Wumian held her hand instead, pursed his lips and smiled, "Wanwan, don't worry, it will be fine for a while." ”

It's fine, but what if the body is hollowed out?

When the time comes, even the gods will be difficult to save.

What's more, there are two strange poisons in his body, and he may be able to kill him at any time.

Ye Qingwan hugged him tightly and said very firmly: "I won't let you have anything to do in the future!" ”

"I believe in Wanwan."

After Ye Qingwan cleaned up for Jiang Wumian, when he went out, he saw two people lying on his stomach in the small pavilion in the courtyard.

It's really Qiao Qiao and Hua Chongjin.

Ye Qingwan turned his head to look at Xuanlin who was guarding the door, and asked, "They didn't go to rest all night?" She noticed that there was still food on the table, intact and untouched.

"The subordinates also persuaded them, but the two of them had to insist, and the subordinates couldn't do anything."

In fact, this night, Ye Qingwan didn't see how well she slept well, and her eyes were also dark.

Ye Qingwan sighed lightly and walked over.

"Qiao Qiao, Xiaohua?" Hua Chongjin slept lightly, and when he heard Ye Qingwan's voice, he woke up suddenly.

"Little Wanwan, how is the prince?"

"It's already gone." Ye Qingwan didn't plan to tell them about Jiang Wumian's situation in detail, anyway, they saw it yesterday, so they must have a certain number in their hearts.

"But, Xiaohua, do you have any channels to help me think of something?"

"What do you want?"

"Some rare herbs." Ye Qingwan looked at Hua Chongjin and said more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials one after another.

And these medicinal materials, Hua Chongjin has never even heard of them.

"I know where it is." Qiao Qiao suddenly interjected.

Ye Qingwan and Hua Chongjin's eyes looked at him at the same time.

"I know where it is, in the tomb of the Four Divine Beasts, I have seen that my father once brought back a herb, I don't know what it is called, but there is an old man in my family who is about to die after eating it, and he miraculously came back to life."

Although Qiao Qiao was young at the time, he was extremely impressed by this incident.

He rubbed his sour eyes and continued: "Legend has it that the four divine beasts amassed all the wealth and curiosities in the world before they died, and my father once told me that in front of the tomb, there was a sea of flowers, which was overgrown with plants, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and it was also because they strayed into it that they were able to escape from the edge of the tomb full of dangers. ”

"So, I think what Xiao Wanwan wants, the tomb of the four divine beasts, there must be it!"

Qiao Qiao's words gave Ye Qingwan some hope.

What worries her the most is that she can't find those medicines, and she can't practice them because she can't save people.

Moreover, she always felt that the tombs of the four divine beasts had something to do with their bloodline.

The green dragon, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu Yixian, what about the white tiger?

-

Yun Su finally had a little free time, and he heard that Jiang Wumian was sick, and he came over before he had time to rest for a while.

"How is Your Highness?" Seeing Ye Qingwan and the others in the pavilion, Yun Su asked directly.

"It's all right." Qiao Qiao replied to him.

Yun Su nodded, his heart relaxed slightly, looking at the three people in front of him, his eyes were dark blue, and he was a little helpless: "You guys have stayed up all night?" ”

He is really tired, this is an official, it is really a hard job, if he has time, he still asks the emperor for his life and returns to his hometown......

Qiao Qiao said: "I'm about to go back to sleep, do you want to be together?" ”

Everyone: "......"

Is there still a sleeping together?

Yun Su waved his hand: "No need" rejected Qiao Qiao's proposal, he looked at Ye Qingwan and said, "Since His Highness is fine, I think we can leave for the capital of Tianquan Kingdom." ”

Although he said this, he still had to consider Jiang Wumian's body, and the group had been cultivating in Huaihai City for half a month, which was extremely quiet and peaceful.

On the day of departure, all the officials of Huaihai City came to say goodbye, and the streets were crowded with people, and they shouted for the prince to be a thousand years old.

Obviously, Jiang Wumian convinced the people this time and won the hearts of the people.

City gates.

Song Qishi said: "The lower officials will live up to the trust of the prince and manage Huaihai City well." ”

"Congratulations to the prince."

Jiang Wumian showed his head from the sedan chair and only said: "It's hard to keep your original intention, I hope you can stick to your heart." ”

All the officials of Huaihai City knelt down to greet them.

It wasn't until the carriage and horses were far away that the officials got up, and Song Qishi looked at the carriage and horses disappearing from sight and only a small dot, slightly hooked his lips, and smiled unpredictably.

Jiang Wumian, you are nothing more than that.

Didn't this Huaihai City fall into my hands in the end?

In the carriage, Jiang Wumian called Yunsu.

"What does Your Highness command?"

"But it's arranged?"

"Your Highness, rest assured, everything has been arranged, and this fish that slipped through the net has already entered the urn."

Jiang Wumian hummed lightly, carelessly.

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and who is the mantis and who is the yellow finch is not until the end, no one can be sure.

Speaking of which, this idea was still thought up by Ye Qingwan.

-

A few days later, the group had come to the imperial capital of Tianquan Kingdom, but only Yunsu was the only one who went to live in the post house.

Jiang Wumian, Ye Qingwan and Ye Xiyang followed Qiao Qiao to Huayu Pavilion.

Only then did Ye Qingwan know that the Huayu Pavilion in Qiao Qiao's mouth turned out to be a green building!

A few people entered through the back door and stayed directly in the guest room, but it was far away from the rouge vulgar powder in front, and it was quiet and would not be disturbed.