Gu Yeheng took the palm-sized butterfly mark, only to see that the colorful light had disappeared, leaving a crack in the middle of the butterfly mark, which was the crack drawn by the psychic sword, and the psychic sword demon also escaped from this gap.

Gu Yeheng: "Father, mother, please go back first, Erchen wants to accompany Feng Xi alone." ”

Hearing this, King Nanhe said, "It's okay." Drive back to the palace! ”

The queen stepped forward and stroked Gu Yeheng's shoulder, and said softly: "Heng'er, don't be too sad, Feng Xi is a member of the Butterfly Clan, since Dieyin could save her before, she can now." ”

Gu Yeheng nodded slightly: "Well, Erchen knows." ”

The queen looked worriedly at the unconcealable sadness on her son's face, so she had to turn around and get into the sedan chair and follow King Nanhe back to the palace.

After everyone left, Gu Yeheng urged the spiritual power in his palm, and a ball of blue light flew out from his palm to support the butterfly seal.

In this circle of blue light, a faint colorful light emanated from the surroundings of the butterfly print, and a strong blue light shot out from Gu Yeheng's palm and injected into the butterfly seal.

The butterfly mark began to glow.

Gu Yeheng looked at the butterfly seal and prayed in his heart: "Xi'er, since the butterfly seal can repair your soul, this king will try to inject spiritual power into this butterfly seal, as long as it can make you wake up, even if the spiritual power is exhausted." ”

However, at the moment when the light of the butterfly mark became brighter and brighter, the butterfly mark suddenly dimmed.

I saw Gu Yeheng's spiritual power overflowing from the crack of the butterfly seal.

Gu Yeheng waved his hand to withdraw the butterfly mark, looking at the crack with tears in his eyes: "What does it take to repair the crack of this butterfly mark?" Xi'er, you must not leave me. ”

Just when Gu Yeheng was wholeheartedly trying to save Mu Fengxi, in the distant place where he was chasing the psychic sword demon, the outline of a man in black gradually appeared.

The man in black looked at the direction in which Gu Yeheng was going: "I didn't expect this person to be so young and have such spiritual power to injure this wizard." ”

The wizard wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lifted the Ugin bag in his hand and sneered: "Psychic Sword Demon, you have been caught by this wizard, you will obediently listen to this wizard's words, naturally there will be your benefits, otherwise, you will be told to live and not die!" ”

I saw the psychic sword demon in the black gold bag jumping up and down in the bag like a caught mouse: "Who are you?" How dare you dominate me? Do you know who I am? ”

The wizard laughed: "Psychic Sword Demon, you are just a little sword soul, and you dare to speak wildly!" ”

After that, the wizard waved his hand on the black gold bag, only to see a layer of black mist enveloping it, burrowing into the bag, and immediately heard the screams of the psychic sword demon: "Master spare your life!" Spare your life! Stop, whatever you have to do, I'll listen to you! ”

The wizard sneered: "Hmph, I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin." ”

The wizard said, stepping on a wave of light and galloping into the distance.

More than ten days have passed, Mu Fengxi is unconscious, and the imperial doctor diagnosed that the heart veins have long been broken, but the whole body is warm, and there seems to be still a trace of breath, as if he is asleep.

Gu Yeheng stayed by Mu Fengxi's side day and night, feeling a lot haggard.

This news made the queen very worried, and Ning Zhaoyu entered the palace to find the queen on this day.

Ning Zhaoyu: "Queen Mother, Zhaoyu is naturally not the unreasonable person, who doesn't know that the Twelve Princesses are the guardian gods of Nanhe Country and have made great contributions to Nanhe Country." ”

The queen stepped forward and took Ning Zhaoyu's hand and said, "Zhaoyu, this palace knows that you are a good boy with a kind heart, and I have wronged you this time." In that case, the emperor would naturally agree to Mu Fengxi's request. ”

Ning Zhaoyu: "Queen Mother, Zhaoyu knows in her heart, Zhaoyu is not wronged at all. The real grievances are the twelve princes. If this Mu Fengxi has not woken up, it is distressing for the prince to look at it like this, how can he do it in the long run? ”

The queen wiped her tears: "Zhaoyu, you really said that the heart of the palace, the imperial doctors said that Mu Fengxi's heart has been broken, and there is no medicine to treat, but Heng'er is just infatuated and does not change, you let me, the queen mother, see it in my eyes and hurt in my heart." ”