Chapter 453: The Only Choice

The girl suddenly stopped and grabbed her arm.

Yan Qingcheng, who was forced to stop, looked at the suddenly serious person in front of him with puzzled eyes, not knowing what was happening.

"I won't dislike you, let's be friends."

After a pause, the girl spoke again: "You call me...... Xia, I don't know what your name is. ”

Although he couldn't figure out what Ah Xia had misunderstood, Yan Tingcheng still replied: "My name is ...... Xiao Tilt. ”

Yan Chengcheng didn't tell her his real name, for no other reason, Ah Xia's name was a fake name when she heard it, since the other party was not ready to be honest, then why should he be amorous.

Ah Xia excitedly recited Yan Chengcheng's pseudonym a few times, talked more and more, and began to ask her family relatives, and wanted to ask her to go to the lake next time.

Yan Qingcheng, who really couldn't stand the noise, finally stopped, and took advantage of Ah Xia's panting stall to interject: "I have something on my mind, I don't have time to accompany you, do you want to ......"

Before Yan Qingcheng finished the second half of the sentence "Do you want to go back first", Ah Xia came up with a worried face.

"What's wrong? Tell me and I'll help you. ”

Looking at the clear eyes of the girl in front of him, Yan Chengcheng took a deep breath after all.

"My husband is sick and needs an extremely precious medicine. If not, he will die. ”

She didn't say this because she wanted Ah Xia to help.

During this time, everyone in the palace took care of her feelings, and they didn't dare to show their worries in front of her, and they didn't even dare to take the initiative to inform her of Qin Xiaomo's situation.

She had no choice but to suppress all her emotions into her heart and try to arrange everything so that she didn't worry them.

Ah Xia is just a stranger, so let her show a little fragility at this moment, otherwise she really can't hold on.

Yan Qingcheng avoided some things that were easy to expose his identity and implicate the palace, and only picked what he could say to Ah Xia.

When she heard Yan Tingcheng say that her husband needed ice spirit grass to cure her illness, Ah Xia subconsciously pursed her lips, and her expression was a little unnatural.

But Yan Qingcheng, whose eyes were empty and sunk in his thoughts, did not pay attention to this.

It wasn't until Yan Qingcheng finished speaking that Ah Xia hesitated to pat her on the back, but didn't say anything.

The comforting action woke Yan Tingcheng from his depressed state of mind, and reluctantly smiled at Ah Xia.

A pair of starry eyes outside the veil were full of sorrow, which made Ah Xia almost stunned.

Just as Ah Xia wanted to open her mouth to say something, a crisp voice disturbed the peace of the two.

"Miss! Miss! A maid dressed in goose yellow ran from the other side of the street, looking anxious.

"Ah Yi has been looking for you for a long time, why don't you run around and not say hello to the exhibition guards?" The little maid rushed to Ah Xia, pulled her to run back and forth, and said in her mouth, "If that person knows that you have lost it, Ah Yi will lose his head!" ”

The little girl's resentment was very huge, and she didn't notice Yan Qingcheng standing on the side at all.

Ah Xia was dragged out by the arm, and she had no choice but to smile apologetically at Yan Tingcheng, and shouted "See you next time" from afar.

Yan Qingcheng nodded calmly and watched them walk away.

Some people's encounters are destined to be just one side, and it is unknown whether there will be a next time.

As Ah Xia's figure completely disappeared from sight, Yan Chengcheng had no interest in continuing to turn streets.

He took the nearest road back to the palace and stood outside the gate.

This is her and Qin Xiaomo's home, and it is the place where she cares about the most in this other world, how can it be left without a male owner.

Squeezing his hands, Yan Qingcheng pushed open the door, but was caught off guard by the dark pupils rushing out.

"Master!" Seeing Yan Allure, the figure of the dark pupil over the wall changed the direction abruptly, "The prince is not good, you ......"

Yan Qingcheng, who had only heard the first half of the sentence, had already raised his internal strength and rushed to Qin Xiaomo's place.

She hadn't gotten the Ice Spirit Grass to save him yet, how could he not hold on now!

As soon as he pushed open the wooden carved door, Yan Qingcheng rushed to the side of the bed and checked Qin Xiaomo's physical condition.

"When the prince was just awake, but suddenly, he suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma."

Yu'er, who was guarding here, told what had just happened, and her voice was full of suppressed crying.

The expressions of the guards and maids around them were also not good-looking, and some seven-foot men quietly reddened their eyes, but they gritted their teeth and refused to show a sad expression.

Ignoring the reactions of these people, Yan Qingcheng took out a silver needle and sealed several acupuncture points of Qin Xiaomo.

Then let the pupils who came over help him, and gave Qin Xiaomo some internal force to protect his heart, Yan Qingcheng looked at his pale face that had eased somewhat, and finally exhaled the breath that was blocked in his heart.

"He's okay for the time being, you all go about your own business, and you can't change anything if you stay here."

arranged for everyone to stay and go, and Yan Qingcheng instructed Xunyin and Yu'er to go together to decoct Qin Xiaomo's medicine.

Due to the deterioration of his body, she had to add two flavors of medicinal herbs, although the medicine was more ferocious, but it was the only choice to hang Qin Xiaomo's life now.

"Yes." Listening to Yan Chengcheng's instructions, Xunyin and Yu'er exited the room lightly, thoughtfully closing the door and reminding the guards guarding the door not to let anyone in and disturb them.

They knew that the master wanted to be alone with the prince.

Those two have gone through so many ups and downs together, can't the sky give a good result to the people who love each other?

Yu'er looked up at the moon that had just probed from the clouds, and silently said in her heart: If there are really immortals, Yu'er is willing to exchange this life for the prince to be better, and they can be happy.

Yan Qingcheng, who was sitting next to Qin Xiaomo's bed, didn't know Yu'er's thoughts, caressing the quiet and pale face of the person on the bed, and the sourness and anger in his heart surged out one after another.

The addition of those two herbs meant that her work to get the Ice Spirit Grass had to be completed quickly.

Otherwise, once he was not suppressed by the medicinal properties of the Ice Spirit Grass, the medicinal properties of the two herbs would only accelerate the collapse of Qin Xiaomo's body.

She also wants to find out the person who killed Qin Xiaomo, with thousands of knives and thousands of broken corpses!

Since you don't want to live well, then I have fulfilled you.

There was a trace of pain in the clenched palms, and Yan Qingcheng spread his hands to take a look, only to find that the skin had been broken by his own nails.

Reason gradually returned, Yan Qingcheng bent down and gently touched Qin Xiaomo's lips.

It's different from what I felt before, it's so cold, it seems to be cold to my heart.

Yan Chengcheng and Yi lay beside Qin Xiaomo for a while, and only sat up when they heard the sound of Yu'er bringing medicine.

The process of feeding the medicine was not easy, and Qin Xiaomo, who was in a coma, could not swallow on his own.

Yan Chengcheng took a bite and fed it with his mouth.

The bitter medicinal juice stimulated his mouth, and Yan Qingcheng's eyes turned red, but he still finished feeding the medicinal juice and let Qin Xiaomo lie down before leaving.