Yajun understood very well why the Great Elder and the Second Elder of the Tu Clan had such an attitude towards her, because her arrival had caused them to lose two important figures of the Tu Clan overnight, so whether it was the Second Elder's obvious disgust or the Great Elder's cold and alienation, she didn't take it to heart.

It's just that when he heard the words of the Great Elder at this time, Yajun couldn't help but ask, "Is it almost over?" ”

It's been seven days, and Turaya and Stygian have been in the tent for seven days, not eating, drinking, or knowing what the situation is, and they are really worried.

When the Great Elder heard this, his eyes trembled slightly, and he moved his lips and nodded weakly: "Yes, the vision of the sky should be at the last critical moment." ”

I see, Yajun understood, and her heart became nervous, unlike the two elders, she was worried about failure, and she was afraid that Hong'er would never wake up again. Standing quietly a few feet away from Turaya's tent, keeping a distance from the second elder, he didn't speak again, just quietly waiting for the result.

The sky was dark, and the sky above the Tu people was like a huge whirlpool, turning wildly, faintly hiding red light, mixed with lightning, and the scene looked really terrifying. The cold wind blew the yellow sand danced wildly, and the clothes of the three people were blown up, and the green silk was flying, and they couldn't open their eyes.

In such a tense atmosphere, almost everyone tensed their nerves.

But it just so happened that there was always some accident, a cry that broke the silence of the night.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder subconsciously looked at Yajun.

Yajun smiled embarrassedly: "It should be Sang Yue who woke up, I'll take a look." ”

When he came to Sang Yue's tent, sure enough, someone was sitting cross-legged on the bed wrapped in a futon, his long wavy hair hung down on his shoulders, his ice blue eyes were hazy, and he didn't look awake. Hug··· Afraid, afraid..."

Yajun sighed helplessly, how could she feel more and more like a mother, and Sang Yue was the child who waited for her to take care of every day, walked over and hugged him into her arms, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's just windy outside, I'm here." ”

Sang Yue threw herself into Yajun's arms very dependently, and instantly grinned at Yajun when she was still crying just now.

"Pee..."

Yajun, who was gently patting Sang Yue on the shoulder, stiffened when she heard these two words, and immediately stood up: "You wait, don't panic!" I'll go and call the attendant in. As he spoke, he let go of the hand holding Sang Yue and prepared to call the waiter.

But where did Sang Yue agree, and grabbed Yajun stiffly, his face full of discomfort: "Difficult, uncomfortable..."

No way! Did he wake up with urine? Yajun turned his head to look at him very suspiciously, the more he looked at Sang Yue's expression, the more he felt that it was possible, for fear that he would pee on the bed, where could he care about going out to call the waiter, so he hurriedly went to get the urinal, picked up Sang Yue and put it on the ground, with faint sweat on his forehead, and his voice trembled a little: "Sang Yue stand up, come, that's it..."

Before the words were spoken, someone's liquid had been sprinkled all over the ground, Sang Yue hung his hands on his waist, smiling stupidly, and there was water ticking between his legs/legs.

"Don't!" Yajun held his forehead, and didn't care if he understood it or not, and said patiently, "Next time you want to pee, remember to hold it with your hand..." How to describe this little brother? The smart and wise Yajun only felt that his brain was stuck, and he didn't know how to teach Sang Yue for a while. In the end, she looked up and sighed, this kind of thing should be taught to the attendants to deal with in the future, it is really inconvenient for her to be a big woman.

took a handkerchief from the wooden frame, bent down to wipe Sang Yue's body clean, and directly ignored the bird in front of him that was shrugging its head.

After dealing with all this, Sang Yue had already fallen asleep on the bed, looking carefree, who knew the depression that his behavior just now had brought to Yajun.

"That's fine, let's sleep." Yajun sighed softly, she knew that this was a precursor to Sang Yue's falling into a deep sleep, and she might not be able to fall asleep for a long time in the future.

"Your Highness Night, the patriarch asked you to come over." A crisp voice came from outside the tent, which waiter should be,

Hearing this, Yajun was slightly stunned, patriarch? Could it be that Turaya has woken up? Thinking of this, he walked out excitedly.

The open space outside was full of people, and all the sons and daughters who had returned to their tents before gathered outside, and when they saw Yajun coming out, they all looked over in unison.

Yajun glanced at everyone casually, and walked towards Turaya's tent, and the two waiters who were guarding outside saw Yajun and let her in without hindering her.

As soon as he entered the tent, a dull and depressing atmosphere hit him instantly, Yajun secretly thought that something was not good, but his face was still as calm and calm as ever, and he bowed slightly in order to show respect: "Patriarch Tu." ”

As for Turaya's current situation, she couldn't see clearly, because Turaya's whole person was lying down, and she only heard his hoarse and dull voice full of vicissitudes: "Your Highness, the patriarch of this clan is fortunate to have not disgraced his life, and I hope you can fulfill your promise." ”

"Is Hong'er awake?" Yajun subconsciously asked, and regretted it as soon as she asked, because she obviously felt that two sharp eyes shot at her, naturally the eldest elder and the second elder who were guarding the bed.

Also, Turaya just woke up, she didn't care about a word of greeting, only Hong'er, no wonder the two elders were angry, smiled, wanted to apologize but didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, Turaya was magnanimous and didn't care about this, and her faint voice was full of exhaustion: "Your Highness, rest assured, the patriarch has already asked Wang Jun to take him to rest, Wang Jun is still dormant, and he should wake up one day." ”

When Yajun heard this, his heart that had been carrying it for many days instantly relaxed, and he immediately clenched his fists and bowed his head: "Patriarch Tu, you saved Hong'er, this great kindness, Yajun is unforgettable." ”

"That's it, kindness or something, the patriarch doesn't care." Turaya on the bed waved her hand weakly, and it was also at this time that Yajun saw that the hand was as dry as the bark of an old tree, terrifyingly tight, and the frightened Yajun's eyes widened, could it be that the ageless Turaya also withered like that flower? His voice came from his ears, "I don't have much time, I hope that His Highness can take care of the Tu clan after I leave, so that the power of witchcraft can be passed on, and don't let witchcraft be cut off in my hands." ”

"Okay." It's useless to say more, Yajun only knows that she will prove everything with her actions in the future.

"As for Sang Yue, the two elders have already told me..." Speaking of his eldest son, Turaya sighed helplessly, "He used forbidden arts, it stands to reason that he just had gray hair overnight, his brain was damaged, and he fell into a deep sleep, and he would not be stupid, but now he is only afraid that his mind will be too stimulated and cause splitting, after Sang Yue fell into a deep sleep, the real consciousness is still there, but it is sleeping in the deepest part of his memory, if he wants to wake up, he must tie the bell to the bell, and he needs to rely on His Royal Highness." ”

As soon as he heard that Sang Yue could still return to normal, Yajun's eyes lit up: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Just wake up his sleeping memories."