Immediately stood up, walked to his side, stretched out his hand to hold his arm, and asked anxiously, "Brother Yue, are you feeling unwell again?" ”

"Your Highness!! Your Highness!! What happened to you!? ”

Mo Ying, who had been guarding in the dark, also appeared immediately at this moment, grabbed Beichen Yue's other arm, and asked cautiously.

Beichen Yue only felt that the tingling in his heart was getting worse and worse, and his forehead and back were already soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

Everything in front of me seemed to start spinning again, and there was a buzzing sound in my ears.

Damn it!! This familiar feeling of death!! Didn't the imperial grandfather say that holding hands can hold hands for a day!?

Beichen Yue screamed in his heart, covered his chest with his right hand, used his last bit of strength, and said weakly to the ink shadow beside him, who had long been unable to see clearly: "Go...... Look for...... Mu ......"

However, before he could finish his sentence, his eyes went black and he passed out completely.

"Brother Yue!! Brother Yue!! Yan Feiyun saw Beichen Yue's body fall softly, and immediately held him in horror, raised his head and said to Mo Ying: "Quick!" Find a doctor!! ”

"But Your Highness ......" Mo Ying frowned and glanced down at Beichen Yue, who was already unconscious.

If he didn't hear it wrong and didn't understand it wrong, His Highness's last words should be to ask him to find Mu Jiujiu.

"Go!! Why are you still stunned!? Yan Feiyun looked at the ink shadow who was stunned in place, and yelled at him even more anxiously.

"Yes!"

Ink Shadow immediately responded, turned around and flew out of the box window.

It's just that the direction he flew out was not towards the Imperial Hospital, but towards the street, and the wind that was cautiously following Mu Jiujiu went straight away.

"Beichen Yue, this bastard!!" After Mu Jiujiu came out of the Invitation Immortal Tower, he casually pulled a branch on the side of the road, and while holding it in his hand, he scolded angrily: "Two days ago, I was asked to follow him inch by inch, and even when I was eating, I had to put my hand on his lap and cover his old cold leg for him." ”

"It's only been a day, and his old cold legs are fine?? You don't even need to cover it?? Also...... Summer is coming soon, and no one's old cold legs will attack in summer. ”

"Ahhhh I'm!! He waited for me, and when his old cold leg happened again in winter, even if he knelt on the ground and begged me, I wouldn't help him with his leg again!! ”

The little orange cat poked out a head from Mu Jiujiu's collar, shook his head and said: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, man, it's like this, when you use it, be careful and call you a little baby, when you don't need you, you will ruthlessly turn your face and deny people, it's not worth it for this kind of scumbag to break your body, let's find food first!" ”

Mu Jiujiu listened to the words of the little orange cat, took a deep breath, threw away the branch he had been holding in his hand, nodded and said, "It makes sense, if I don't get something to eat, I guess I'm going to starve to death, I ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly felt an extremely fast air flow behind her rushing towards her.

Mu Jiujiu paused, subconsciously turned around, and perfectly dodged the hand that Mo Ying stretched out to grab her arm.

At the same time, the wind also sensed the aura of the ink shadow, and he appeared with some surprise.