"What do you mean?" Li Changye suddenly raised his head, his eyes like a resurrection, "Is she still alive?" Isn't it? ”

Sun Jiren bowed his head in panic and said, "Although the lady's pulse and heartbeat are imperceptible, the blood in her body is not coagulated, undetectable, maybe, it may be because it is too weak......"

When he first looked at it, he thought the man was dead.

There was no breath, no heartbeat, no pulse, but the wound was fresh, and the blood seemed to be still flowing, at a very slow pace.

"That's still alive, isn't it?" His Majesty's voice gradually overflowed with surprise.

Sun Jiren was a little unbearable, and said softly: "Yes." ”

Not dead yet, to be exact.

His voice lit up: "Then you can cure it quickly!" Fast! Acupuncture or medication? Healed me and rewarded him! After a pause, his voice was soft, "If it can't be cured, I don't blame you." "I only blame myself for my incompetence......

Sun Jiren lay on the ground for a long time and did not get up.

Li Changye's gaze sank again.

"Although the lady is still alive, she only has her last breath left, and the medicine has already taken effect-" Sun Jiren trembled and said, "The wound on the lady's chest, the sharp blade pierced into the heart, and the heart was broken, a normal person, she died a day ago, the lady ......"

Li Changye didn't listen to the rest of the words.

Normal...... Normal......

His eyes lit up: "Quick! Ecclesiastes 1! ”

A normal person died a day ago-

But she's not a normal person!

……

"It's supposed to be a talisman." Daoyi said.

"The Ancestor once said that the heart talisman can slow down the blood and save the last breath—" said slightly, "but only for seven days at most." ”

"Zhong Niangzi has more than one charm on her body, and she can't see the specific poor way, but the runes are very weak and may be exhausted."

Li Changye put his palm over her wound.

The heart pulse is broken, and there is no heartbeat.

She should be dead, but she still has the power of the talisman to keep her breathing.

"What if we add another talisman?" Li Changye asked in a low voice, his emotions had recovered from his initial despair.

As long as she has a breath left, she can't give up.

If you run out of a heart talisman, add another one.

Dao Yi shook his head: "If you can't save it within seven days, you will be powerless to return to heaven." ”

"How can I save it?" Li Changye asked.

Daoyi groaned slightly, and said, "Maybe the person who planted the talisman for her knows——"

Before the words fell, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall.

Before long, I heard the chamberlain hurriedly report: "Your Majesty, the king of Jiangling County asks to see you!" ”

"Let him in!" Li Changye raised his head suddenly.

The figure rushed in in panic and rushed straight to the couch.

Li Changye raised his hand and grabbed his placket, stopped his castration, and asked, "Where is Yang Yuemian?" ”

The heart talisman was planted by Yang Yuemian, and he must have imagined how to save her from dying.

She said that when she dies, she will tell the world, and Yang Yuemian will find her.

It's too late to tell the world, and Yang Yuemian is directly related, except for Zhong Chichi, only Chi Yiyi.

As Chi Yiyi's only descendant, Li Changwei has always behaved very mediocre.

But now, he may not want to hide, or he may not want to hide it.

He pulled Li Changye's hand away and knelt beside the couch.

"Delayed...... Don't scare me......" He reached for her wound in a trembling voice.

Li Changye grabbed his hand violently and said coldly, "Where is Yang Yuemian?" Let him come to the rescue! ”

Li Changdui's body stiffened, and he said in a low voice: "He planted a heart talisman on Chi Chi's body, one is to save his life, and the other is to leave a seal for the first-line talisman to track——"

"Before entering the palace, I tried a line of talismans, but he didn't appear, if it wasn't too far away, or the talisman on Chi Chi's body had been destroyed."

Li Changye clenched his hand: "Are there any other marks?" ”

"No—" Li Changdui looked up at him, his eyes silent, "But Your Majesty must have a way for her to be tracked down by the witch keepers, right?" ”

Li Changye threw his hand away and turned his head to Daoyi: "Activate the Bronze Formation -"

……

After Dao Yi left, Li Changye was still sitting on the couch, carefully adjusting her posture in his arms, letting her lie in the crook of his arm, lifting his sleeves, and gently wiping her face.

Li Changwei was still kneeling on the edge of the bed, and did not try to touch her again, but just glanced at him with a faint gaze, pulled the corners of his lips, and his tone seemed to be a little disdainful: "Your Majesty had better let go of the delay, he will not allow anyone to touch her!" ”

Li Changye ignored him, wiped her face clean, and then pillowed her on his lap, slowly combing her hair with his fingers.

"Your Majesty, remember to stay away from him later, so as not to get hurt!" Li Changdui said coldly again.

Li Changye still didn't respond.

No one spoke anymore, and the atmosphere was quiet and tense.

Yang Yuemian appeared in such a tense silence.

When he appeared, there was no warning, quieter than the breeze, softer than the drizzle, silent, without any breath, without alarming anyone outside the hall, including Feng Muchen.

It wasn't until the person in his arms was suddenly taken away by an invisible force that Li Changye suddenly raised his head and realized that ten steps away from the bed, there was an extra person.

Yang Yuemian!

Just one glance, and there is no doubt about it.

Li Changye suppressed the urge to step forward to snatch it, clenched his palms, and sat firmly in place looking at him, his eyes dark.

This is Yang Yuemian!

It is the person who has been suffering from illness for a long time, and it is also the person who can save the person who is late in life and death.

Chi Chi once said that he was like a monster, and he also said that he was like a dead man.

But when he really saw it, Li Changye had to admit that if there was an immortal in this world, it would probably be Yang Yuemian.

Yang Yue, who looks similar to him, Shen Sanzhi, who has the reputation of a medical immortal, Dao Yi, who is known as the fairy wind bone, and Xiao Huaibi, who has the best appearance in the world-

In front of this person, it is not worth mentioning.

His eyes were pale and close to nothing, and in his eyes, he really couldn't see the world, didn't see him, and didn't see Li Changdu, who got up cramped to meet him.

There was only one person in his eyes.

He held her in the crook of his arm, and when his gaze swept over the wound, the eyes of the willow leaves, which were as light as nothing, suddenly turned into darkness, and immediately abandoned the green bamboo cane in his right hand and hugged her with both hands.

With his clothes lightly raised, he sat down on the ground, like a celebrity stroking the piano, placing the person in his arms on his lap, his fingertips drawing on her heart, like a string flying, like a pen walking a dragon and snake, his expression did not move, and he did it in one go.

But for a moment, he stopped moving, and the moment his fingertips left her heart, Li Changye saw her body tremble slightly-

"Delayed!" Li Changye shouted in surprise, and was about to get up, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the man's right hand raised slightly, moving gently like a willow.

Li Changye forcibly pressed back the action of getting up, and the next moment, he felt a strong wind blowing on his face, almost knocking him down.

He didn't fall, and the man, as if surprised, finally raised his eyes and glanced over.

A very light and faint glance only stayed for a moment, and then swept towards Li Changdu.

"Who hurt her?" His voice was cold and bland, with a majesty that went deep into the marrow.

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