But his breath was still very cold, and he refused to be thousands of miles away, not daring to offend him in the slightest.

The dragon ember was opposite Beigong Ye, sitting like a needle felt.

The prince's current physical condition is very bad.

In fact, this time the prince was already very painful along the way, but he had always been stubborn, unwilling to tell the county lord of Huanyan, and even more unwilling to let her come anxiously

If the prince takes the Soul Pill, the pain in his body like tearing and insect devouring can be greatly relieved.

But Long Ash, as a confidant, knew very well that the prince was a stubborn person, and he said that he would not take the Phantom Heart Pill in the future, and he would not use it again.

And the reasons for this are self-evident.

Everything the prince did was for the sake of the county lord.

It's just that the county lord is afraid that he doesn't know the good intentions of the prince, and he really doesn't know what the prince is so stubborn for?

Long Ember kept muttering in his heart, and said cautiously, "Lord Wang, otherwise it's better to invite the county lord to come here?" Jincheng has said it, and the county lord has always been very concerned about your body. ”

The moment he heard Mu Huanyan, Beigong Ye opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with soft emotion.

But his gaze was as cold as ice again in the next second, and he refused without hesitation, "No." ”

The aura around Beigong Ye's body was extremely indifferent, so frightened that Long Ye's body couldn't help but tremble, and he could only be honest and silent at the moment, worried in his heart, but he didn't dare to persuade him again.

Once the master has decided on something, those of them who are slaves are not qualified to refute it at all.

But Long Ember was worried in his heart, and he scratched his heart and liver, and he didn't know what to do.

Beigong Ye ignored Long Ash's vacillation indifferently, and lowered his eyes coldly, even the voice revealed a tired hoarseness.

"How long will it take to get to the Moon Cold Palace."

"Back to the prince, there is still about an hour, our people have already gone to the Yuehan Palace in advance, and the dumb slaves are already waiting for the prince outside the palace."

"Hmm." With a faint response, Beigong Ye closed his eyes again and fell into a false sleep.

Long Ember was helpless, and the master stubbornly held on, and he had nothing to do.

I only hope that going to the Moon Cold Palace this time can be as smooth as ever, otherwise, the prince is sick now, and once he exercises, the condition of his body will become even worse.

It is also that only their prince is strong enough to resist such a poison, if it were someone else, he would have died thousands of times.

Time passed, and after an hour, the convoy finally came to a steady stop.

In front of you is a vast and boundless canyon, and you can see the anomalies of this canyon as far as the eye can see.

It was obviously cool and comfortable weather, but when I got to the canyon, everything changed, and a deep layer of fog was enveloped around it, which actually made the grass on the canyon floor all frost.

The deeper you go into the canyon, the colder it gets.

Wearing a thick ink fox cloak, Beigong Ye suddenly descended from the palace, got out of the car coldly, and walked to a different cold cave.

"Greetings to the prince." The secret guards, who arrived one step earlier, knelt down respectfully with the group of black-clothed mute slaves behind them who couldn't speak.

"All the secret guards stay, and the dumb slave follows the king to see the concubine." At the mention of his mother, a touch of softness appeared in Beigong Ye's eyes, and then he strode towards the cave.

None of the dumb slaves could speak, and at this moment they quickly followed, and then led Beigong Ye to the huge black iron gate that froze in a flash.