Yin Rongyan was about to go back to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion after stopping Ruan Cixi, but when he was walking on the road, his heart jumped suddenly, and a deep sense of foreboding came to his heart.

Something happened!

The only person who can influence his mind is Feng Qianmi!

Yin Rongyan didn't care about anything else, changed directions and hurried to the prince's mansion.

Feng Qianmi has been huddled in the bed since Changxin left, but the endless coldness is like a demon in hell, scrambling to burrow into the cracks of his bones and throw his internal organs onto the iceberg and snowfield.

He seemed to have been stripped of his coat, lying in the vast snow, the howling wind of winter blowing through the snowfield, bringing all the cold in the world to his body, the hot flesh and blood were frozen little by little, and the bone-chilling cold constantly stimulated his brain.

At a certain moment, he seemed to have lost all perception of the world, and only saw the white expanse, the relentless howling cold wind, the boundless snow, and the despair with no end in sight.

Infinitely close to death, but impossible to go to hell.

He can't go to hell.

"Bang-" sounded, and the door of Feng Qianmi's house was pushed open, making a heavy noise.

Yin Rongyan asked Changxin to stay outside, and no one could come in.

He walked quickly to Feng Qianmi's bed, and before he touched Feng Qianmi's body, he had already felt the chill that can only be found in winter.

"It's ahead of schedule." Yin Rongyan frowned, and after checking Feng Qianmi's condition at this time, his eyes were full of piercing coldness.

"It's too late." Yin Rong whispered to himself in annoyance.

Yin Rongyan once again unlocked his acupoint.

A mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, and Yin Rongyan could smell the strong smell of blood in his mouth, but he forced it down.

Solving the acupoints once a month is already his limit, but not long ago, in order to check Ruan Cixi's life chart, he had already solved the acupoints once, and now he used his ability again, and he would inevitably suffer a certain amount of backlash.

Yin Rongyan opened his eyes, his black hair was dyed white inch by inch, and his eyes also turned demonic red.

Countless silver threads rose from his fingertips and flew towards Feng Qianmi on the bed.

The silver thread wrapped Feng Qianmi's body, but there seemed to be a force preventing Yin Rongyan's silver thread from directly touching Feng Qianmi, and the silver thread was blocked by that force, forming a kind of barrier appearance, wrapping Feng Qianmi inside.

Yin Rongyan's face gradually turned pale, and his internal organs seemed to be grasped by a big hand, constantly stirring in his chest, and using his strength under the backlash, the pain was incomparable.

The chill around him had not yet dissipated, Yin Rongyan's expression was sharp, and beads of blood appeared from the ten fingers connected to the silver thread, slowly dyeing the silver thread red from the source.

Soon, the silver thread wrapped in Feng Qianmi turned bloody, and Yin Rongyan, who controlled the silver thread, couldn't help but regurgitate the damage caused by it, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Ahem."

Yin Rongyan raised his arm to wipe the blood from his lips.

The chill in the air gradually weakened, and Yin Rongyan stopped the blood sacrifice, and after feeling the state of Feng Qianmi in the silver thread, Yin Rongyan's head was a little dizzy.

Feeling that the use of power was at the limit, Yin Rongyan took back the silver thread, but he no longer had the extra strength to seal the acupuncture path for himself.

With red eyes and white hair, Yin Rongyan knows very well that his current appearance must not be seen.

He sat down on the ground, feeling the chill around him slowly dissipate, and his mind became calmer.

After his body gained strength, Yin Rongyan stood up and went to see the condition of Feng Qianmi's body.

Although the cold no longer affects the surroundings, Feng Qianmi himself is still in a state of being tormented by the cold, and he has not been able to regain his consciousness.

"I should have let her go directly to the Prince's Mansion just now." Yin Rongyan held on to the bedpost, closed his eyes and slowly regained his strength.

A quarter of an hour later, Yin Rongyan turned himself back to his normal appearance and walked outside the house to find the long letter.

"You go to Ruan's house now and bring Ruan Cixi over." Yin Rongyan's face was gloomy, now only Ruan Cixi can let Feng Qianmi regain consciousness, otherwise Feng Qianmi wouldn't want to wake up tonight.

"Unscrupulous means." Yin Rongyan pushed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and his tone was cruel.

Changxin knew that Yin Rongyan came overnight, and at this time he asked him to find Ruan Cixi, and Feng Qianmi in the room must have had an accident.

Changxin suppressed the worry in his heart, and said with a frown: "Yes!" ”

Because he understood the importance of the matter, Changxin used the light function to the extreme, and soon came to Ruan's mansion.

Because Ruan's shocking traces are unknown, the originally deserted Ruan family is even more lonely tonight. Changxin came to Ruan Cixi's courtyard, and after seeing the condition of the courtyard, he almost lost his luck.

If that's right, that steamy person should be Ruan Cixi......

Changxin came to Ruan Cixi's master and servant with an expressionless face.

Seeing the appearance of Changxin, Ruan Cixi thought of his master Feng Qianmi, and then recalled the coldness he felt when he met Feng Qianmi in Jinlin Society that day.

The hot Ruan Cixi couldn't help but lick his dry lips.

I really want to touch ......

"Miss Ruan, please come with me to the Prince's Mansion." Nagasobu decided to salute first and then soldier.

His master was covered with a chill, this one was good, steaming ......

Ruan Cixi was thinking about touching the prince's little hand, and the prince's subordinate said that he would take her to the prince's mansion.

Ruan Cixi's heart was moved.

“…… Good. "Forget it, don't be reserved, the heat is uncomfortable.

"Miss!" Chi Chun and Chi Dong spoke in unison, obviously not approving of Ruan Cixi, a big girl with yellow flowers, going to a man's house at night.

"It's okay, isn't the prince my fiancé? No one will find out, and even if they do, there will be an excuse. Ruan Cixi comforted the two of them with a haha, don't stop her, she really wants to hug the ice cubes! If there is no ice cube for her to hold, let her touch someone who is about the same as the ice cube!

She just pushed the boat with the current, and she didn't take the initiative!

Changxin nodded, and was about to take Ruan Cixi's hand and take her away, "It's rude." ”

"No, no, no, you wait!" Ruan Cixi, who had burned two people one after another, had a self-awareness of his body temperature, and was afraid that he would accidentally hurt Changxin, so he hurriedly retreated several steps to avoid Changxin's hand.

Changxin's expression froze.

Is she going to regret it? Lord Yin said that he could do whatever it takes.

Changxin silently thought of several ways to bring Ruan Cixi back after refusal.

"Well, I'm a little hot, I might burn you." Ruan Cixi looked at Changxin with a ruthless expression, and explained helplessly.

Changxin's expression froze.

“…… No problem, I'm separated by internal forces. Chang Xin held Ruan Cixi's arm after attaching a layer of internal force to his hand.

Seeing that Changxin really didn't have any bad reactions, Ruan Cixi was a little relieved.

Changxin is worthy of being the first capable general under Feng Qianmi, and Ruan Cixi experienced the feeling of flying.

The cool breeze blew at night, which made Ruan Cixi's restless heart cold.

The closer he got to the Prince's Mansion, the calmer Ruan Cixi's heart became.

But when he really arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Ruan Cixi's eyelids jumped wildly.

How...... I have a bad premonition......