Hu Yuan's illness has improved a lot, but his face is still haggard, probably because Yun Yuan's incident has hit him too hard.

"You're almost well, aren't you?" Hurang poured him a glass of water and handed it to him.

Taking the water glass, he took a few sips, nodded sluggishly, and then asked out loud; "The King, is he really dead?"

nodded, and sighed slightly sadly, with regret in his tone; "That's right, the king is so young."

Looking at him, Hu Yi said in a firm tone; "The king must have been calculated to death."

Hearing this, Hu Rang thought for a while, but did not refute or respond.

"I'd like to go to the autopsy." He pondered for a moment, and said in a serious tone.

He was slightly stunned, and then looked at him; "Don't think about it so much, since you're almost well, we'll leave tomorrow."

Hu Yi nodded, but did not refute, and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Hurang went out of the room, gently closed the door for him, and walked briskly to the hall.

The four people in the hall were chatting quite happily, when suddenly there was a call, and all four of them closed their mouths.

"I've seen you, I'm here today to discuss things with you." Hurang said respectfully, followed by a consultative tone.

Nangong Han nodded and set up the chair for him.

sat down in a chair, glanced at the four of them, and pursed his lips; "I'll leave tomorrow with Hu Yi, he's almost well, and we can't continue to trouble you."

Nangong Han didn't say polite words either, and nodded; "Okay, then tomorrow I will prepare a package for you, and give you a property and a few shops."

Hearing this, Hu Rang was startled and hurriedly refused; "There's no need to bother you, after all, this is our own business."

"I know what you mean, but I'll definitely help if I can." Nangong Han said in a firm tone.

also saw Nangong Han's character, so Hu Rang didn't refuse, just nodded, and then turned around and left.

"After sending them away, we're going to start fighting the capital." Nangong Han squinted dangerously, as if talking to himself.

In the temple

Yun Luo was discussing something with He Yuan, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and it was a smile that had never appeared in the palace.

"Why are you so happy? He Yuan couldn't help but be happy when he saw her so happy.

She pursed her lips and replied earnestly; "Because of you."

was stunned by her sudden words, and after He Yuan reacted, his ears suddenly turned red, and then he seemed to think of something; "We are all monks.

What he said really didn't fit the scene, but he was telling the truth.

Yunluo was about to say something when he suddenly fainted in front of her, and immediately panicked.

"Someone's coming." She looked at him with an anxious look on her face, and shouted with panic in her eyes.

When the little monk next to him saw it, he naturally stepped forward to carry him into the room, while Yun Luo followed closely behind, his eyes full of worry.

"Go and get the doctor." When the abbot learned about the matter, he hurried here, with anxiety in his eyes, but he still handled things calmly on his face.

Dr. Li hurried over, saw He Yuan's appearance, and invited the rest of them out.

Yun Luo, who was waiting outside, was anxious and walked back and forth, while the abbot sat calmly on the side, but kept muttering.

After a while, the doctor walked out and sighed slightly.

"Doctor, what the hell is going on?" Yunluo controlled herself, making it look less anxious.

"He has toxins in his body, I can only temporarily relieve them, and if I want to get rid of them, I need a doctor with a lot of skills." He looked up at a few people and told them what was going on.

Yun Luo nodded, her eyes glazed over, she swallowed her saliva, feeling a little bitter in her throat.

She pushed the door in, looked at He Yuan with a smile, and covered the quilt for him.

And He Yuan seemed to know what was going on, and he didn't say anything.

"Actually, you don't have to be too upset." He put his hand on hers and said softly.

Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, pursed his lips and asked; "Why? Do you think you're mildly ill? When she said the back, her tone was a little excited.

Looking at her appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed; "No, I just feel sorry for you."

A brief sentence of distress quieted her, she bit her lip, and then turned away.

Yunluo hid behind the rockery alone, crying there alone, she was almost tired and dying.

And He Yuan also stayed awake all night because he was worried about her, and the two of them were sad with their own hearts.

The next day, He Yuan was bored in the room and couldn't do it anymore, so he wanted to go to the rockery he frequented. As soon as he walked over, he saw Yun Luo, who was already asleep, and a trace of distress crossed his eyes.

"Yunluo, hurry up." He Yuan patted her softly and said softly.

Yun Luo's heart was moved when she heard the familiar voice, and she looked at him in a daze.

"Are you alright?" When He Yuan saw her appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Seeing that it was Heyuan, Yun Luo's eyes were moist, and she gently hugged him and whispered in his ear.

Listening to what she said, the corners of Heyuan's mouth rose slightly, containing bitterness.

He Yuan was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he took off his big ao and put it on for her.

I wanted to refuse, but when she saw his eyes, she reluctantly refused.

On the other side, Hu Yi and Hu Rang both got up, and the two of them had already prepared their luggage.

Looking at the room where he had lived for a few days, he couldn't help but feel a little worried, and he muttered; "And so we went.

The breath beside him couldn't stand such sad words, he sighed and gently took him away.

The two of them strode to the hall with their luggage.

They had already prepared things for them, and when Nangong Han saw them, he personally stepped forward and stuffed the silver and the like into his hands.

Seeing that he stuffed these things, he couldn't help but touch them, and he pursed his lips; "Thank you, but we don't really need these things." With that, stuff things back.

His stubborn appearance was seen by Nangong Han, and he knew that they would only take things if the two of them were exposed.

"You can't go back now, after all, he's not a good talker." Nangong Han stood in front of the two of them, and his tone was very serious.

When Hu Rang heard this, he fell silent.

In the end, he still accepted Nangong Han's things, and the two of them got into the carriage together, and the carriage started slowly.

"He's good, but the king's death is also very unjust." A trace of fierceness crossed his eyes, and he said coldly.

"Do you still want to avenge the king?" Seeing his appearance, he immediately saw what he wanted to do, and asked with dissatisfaction in his tone.