The people in the outer hall of the dormitory had a little meal, and when they first entered the unitary, the Taoist came in with two witch doctors, and everyone looked over.

"Master, have you thought of a way"?

"I can only try," Daochen said, looking at the two witch doctors.

One of them spoke: "The holy physician told us that we have used all the methods that can be used, and we can only try to marry a witch, and ask the great priest to help."

"Witch marriage, that's all forbidden art", Yan Li glanced at the two of them with slight anger.

"What's that"? Yan Moyu asked.

"I haven't used that kind of thing before, I don't know, but it's definitely not the best choice," Yan Li explained to Yan Moyu.

"What exactly"? Yan Moyu asked again.

"I don't know exactly which kind of witch marriage, let them say it themselves", he glanced at the two of them.

"His Royal Highness King Huikang, the old minister wants to use the blood in the witch marriage to devour, and to nourish blood for life in exchange for life, this method is dangerous, but there is really no other way", said a white-haired witch doctor who has passed his prime.

"Can you be specific"? Yan Moyu was a little impatient.

"Back to His Royal Highness King Kang, this technique is to lay down the witch marriage formation, there must be a person who voluntarily exchanges his qi and blood for His Royal Highness, the person who exchanges blood will eventually die of exhaustion, described as withered, and in the process to endure great pain, you need to persist until the end of the blood devouring spell, if you die halfway, the two lives will fall together."

"What"? Yan Mo Yuguang only felt that this technique was inhumane, and he couldn't help but be indignant.

"I'm willing", Liancheng walked out of the room, "As long as I can save Tong'er, I'm willing to do anything."

Bai Qi looked at him behind Liancheng, bowing his head and being silent, he knew the relationship between Liancheng and Yan Motong better than anyone else, even if he thought that his feelings for Yan Motong were not shallower than those of Liancheng, but his temperament was forbearing, not good at expression, and consummation was also a way to express love, not to mention that now he still has a pair of daughters to raise.

Yan Moyu glanced at Liancheng, for the first time he felt that this person had something to respect, and then looked at Daochen: "What do you mean?"

"Back to His Royal Highness King Kang, it is difficult for the old minister to choose, but it is also the only hope."

"Qihou, what about you"?

"His Royal Highness King Kang, I have no opinion", Bai Qi just lowered his head and didn't look at anyone.

"Feather..."?

"I don't agree with this method", he was very entangled, but he still said his true thoughts.

"High Priest...", Liancheng looked at Zhan Li with a questioning face.

"I also think it's inappropriate, not to mention whether I can really save Sister Wang, if there is an accident halfway, won't it hurt the lives of the two people", Yan Moyu analyzed.

"It's good whether it's true or not, it's good to be able to save Tong'er, if not, I will go to Huangquan with Tong'er and don't let Tong'er be lonely", Liancheng Tie decided with his heart, looking at everyone expectantly. For a while, it was hard to say anything, just silence.

"Qihou...", Liancheng walked up to Bai Qi, "You'll agree, right?"

Bai Qi didn't expect Liancheng's move, and couldn't bear to refuse to meet those sincere eyes, but still decided, "Let's ask Tong'er what she thinks, I support any decision she makes."

Yan Moyu and Yan Li looked at Bai Qi and nodded, feeling more and more that he was rare.

"Holy Doctor, I'm tired, I'll tell Tong'er about this matter", Bai Qi said to Daochen.

"Okay, the old minister will give the needle to Her Royal Highness", after the Taoist minister finished speaking, he led Yan Xun into the inner room, and Bai Qi followed alone.

Not long after, Yao Daochen and Yan Xun came out, their faces were very bad, and they couldn't get over quickly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yao Daochen just shook his head, and Yan Xun choked and said, "I'm afraid that the situation of Her Royal Highness won't be able to hold up the blood."

As soon as these words came out, Liancheng had already dodged and rushed into the inner room.

"What do you say"? Yan Moyu got up, unable to calm down for a while.

"Are you sure"? Zhan Li just stared at Daochen, as if he was going to look at him.

The Taoist minister's heart is like ashes, and his uselessness is unforgivable, and he can't wait to cut himself off immediately.

"It's... After applying the needle, the pulse is already a sign of returning to the light", Xun Xun couldn't bear to leave and then forced the Taoist minister.

"How much time is left"? Dian Li withdrew his gaze and turned to Tsuna.

"Before dawn at most," replied Tsumi truthfully.

At this moment, all those who learned of this were immersed in grief, and the images related to Her Royal Highness in their respective memories came to their hearts, and they were full of taste.

"Lord, Your Royal Highness, please go in", a maidservant girl said.

Yan Moyu entered the inner room, and saw Yan Motong leaning on his back against him in Liancheng's arms on the edge of the huge sandalwood soft couch, panting slightly, Bai Qi sat on his side at the end of the bed, and stood up when he saw someone coming in.

"Brother Wang...", Yan Motong moved forward with difficulty, trying to get up, but his body was really not strong, "Cheng, Qi, you should retreat first, I have something to say to Brother Wang."

"Tong'er, I just want to accompany you more", Liancheng looked at Yan Motong, his eyes were full of reluctance. Bai Qi tugged at Liancheng's sleeve and said, "Let's go...", his eyes were extremely serious, Liancheng had to move out, and when he passed by Yan Moyu's side, Bai Qi glanced at Yan Moyu, the meaning of which was unknown.

"Brother Wang... Hug me."

Yan Moyu walked to the side of the bed, and let Yan Motong lean his back on his chest like Liancheng did just now, and he could feel the heat on Yan Motong's body through his clothes.

"Brother Wang, am I going to die..."?

"Don't talk nonsense, Tong'er will live a hundred years old...", Yan Moyu said and tightened Yan Motong into his arms.

"Really? ... But Tong'er doesn't want to live a long life, Tong'er always wants to go back to when she was a child, and she doesn't want to grow up."

"Fools, people will grow up".

"But... When he grows up, Brother Wang can't be with Tong'er, and after Brother Wang gets married, doesn't he care about Tong'er moving out of the palace, and he doesn't come to see Tong'er often."

"But I have Tong'er in my heart."

"Really? Brother Wang, if we weren't royal, how good it would be if you and I weren't brothers and sisters."

"There is no if, Tong'er will always be my most beloved sister."

"But I...", Yan Motong didn't say any more, she knew that in Brother Wang's heart, she could only be a sister, but she had feelings for Brother Wang that were beyond brother and sister, some feelings were destined to not exist, but they really grew, I thought that I would forget after having Wang Fu, but there would still be fantasies, maybe it was not necessarily the love between men and women, but just love, simple love. At this moment, lying in Brother Wang's arms, it is very warm and reassuring, and people are greedy, as long as there is sunshine where Brother Wang is there.

"Brother Wang, after Tong'er leaves, will you miss Tong'er", Yan Motong choked for a while.

"Of course, I'll always remember Tong'er, always...".

Yan Moyu burst into tears when he listened, rubbed Yan Moyu's arms, and said, "Brother Wang, Tong'er can't bear you."

"Tong'er...", Yan Moyu called softly, his heart was torn to pain, his mother died early, his father became ill, and he went when they were six years old, he has been doing all his best to take care of this only sister, clear all obstacles for her, let her become a princess smoothly, knowing that she doesn't like political affairs, he taught Bai Qi to govern, although he moved out of the palace, but often paid attention to her actions, as soon as there was any difficulty, he secretly helped to solve it, and all the best things did not forget to send someone into the palace to her, I love this sister no less than Qing Feixue, but after all, they are brother and sister, and some things still have to be controlled.

"Brother Wang, I'm tired... I want to sleep will".

"Tong'er..., don't sleep, talk to me again", Yan Moyu stroked Yan Motong's side cheek and said: "Tong'er, child, think about your child..." Yan Moyu hugged the person in front of him with both hands, tightly, and even trembled a little, trying his best to suppress the grief in his heart, and a tear escaped from his eyes and fell.