Xiao Yuan still has residual poison on his body, which needs to be observed, and his feelings for Feng Qianqian are too obvious, no matter what, Yun Yiyun doesn't want to see him appear in front of Feng Qianqian again.

After receiving the order, several people exited the room, leaving Yun Yiyun alone by the bedside.

He leaned quietly on the head of the bed, his face solemn, as if his whole body was about to be swallowed up by the boundless darkness, and he fell into a deep swamp and struggled in agony.

For the first time, he felt fear, he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt Feng Qianqian, as long as he thought of this possibility, he felt like his heart was being pinched in his hands.

He couldn't even stop thinking that if he could protect her by staying away from her, he should withdraw from her life and hide out of her sight to make sure she was safe.

The autumn rain was falling tricklingly, and Yun Yirong slowly returned to his senses and looked out the window at a dark night.

The raindrops hit the window lattice in the middle of the night and became denser and denser, and Feng Qianqian, who was sleeping soundly, began to toss a few times irritably.

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, suddenly illuminating the room, illuminating everything and magnifying all the unease and danger.

In an instant, the room was once again dark.

The strange tingling sensation on his fingertips made Yun Yirong frightened, and he did not hesitate to withdraw his palm that was held by Feng Qianqian......

At this moment, a thunderclap that shattered the nine heavens sounded in his ears, and Feng Qianqian was so frightened that she subconsciously tightened her palm and grabbed Yun Yiqian's hand again.

"Qianqian, let go!"

Yun Yirong let out a low sigh, but he still couldn't stop Feng Qianqian, a layer of flames instantly appeared on his arm, and swept towards Feng Qianqian like a strong wind, but when it touched her palm, it became smaller and disappeared around her arm.

Yun Yiyun wanted to let go, but he couldn't resist the strong force in his body at all, and the fire poison spontaneously flowed towards Feng Qianqian, he frowned and looked at Feng Qianqian's face turned red, the joints of his palms were white, and the whole person was unconscious, but he passively suffered the flames that swept towards her.

Before he had time to think about it, Yun Yiyun suddenly raised his other hand and slapped himself with ten percent of his strength, only to hear a bang, he finally cut off the power, and staggered back several steps before finally stabilizing his body.

"Ahem......"

The strength in his chest was lingering, forcing him to spit out a mouthful of black blood before he could give up, but Yun Yirong had no time to care about that, endured the pain in his chest that exploded, and strode towards Feng Qianqian, but he stopped two steps away from her, not daring to step forward.

Feng Qianqian frowned at him in a daze, as if she didn't know where she was, and wanted to get up, and in the next second, she had already bared her teeth and got up.

"Oops......"

The pain on her body was indescribable, and she felt that it was nothing more than that, but fortunately, it was only for a moment, and she gritted her teeth and pushed through.

Feng Qianqian, who was a little better, looked up at Yun Yiyun in front of her, and saw him standing not far away as if he was seriously injured, with gray eyes and uncertain eyes, she realized that this was not a dream.

She was about to speak, but she felt a little itchy in her ears, and subconsciously reached out, but touched a puddle of slippery things.

Feng Qianqian looked down at her palm suspiciously, and before she could tell if it was blood in her ears, the next second, with a tick, another little blood flowed out from the tip of her nose......

Yun Yiqian felt that his heart was going to be torn apart, the pain just now was far less than one ten-millionth of the current distress, he still hurt Feng Qianqian.