Suddenly, Ye Fu looked at Yan Mingsheng with wide eyes: "Did you hear that!" ”

The corners of Yan Mingsheng's mouth hooked slightly: "It's getting louder and louder." The sound of his breathing, the breath that had been hanging in his throat for four years, was surging, getting stronger and stronger......"

Hearing the sound of breathing getting louder and louder, coming out of the ice cave like turbidity, Ye Fu looked over in horror-

I saw a burst of cold smoke in the ice room, and Ye Fu gathered the white robe on his body.

"Will he wake up?"

"No, he still lacks a medicine. In the past two years, all the toxins in his body have accumulated to the end of his limbs, and he has been sucked clean by the cold ice, and only a medicine is needed to wake him up. ”

"What?"

"You."

Ye Fu looked at Yan Mingsheng suspiciously, seeking answers.

"To be precise, there is a need for people who can resist the toxicity of glowfish powder. People in the world have three levels of spiritual roots, and the blood of spiritual roots is divided into upper, middle and lower levels, and the upper class has the blood of heavenly spirits, the blood of earth spirits, and the blood of human spirits. ”

"So ......"

"Haha, so, the prime minister is ready to sacrifice his life!" A shrill female voice was cold under the reaction of the ice room, and a woman came out of the smoke.

Ye Fu looked at the past, the shadow of the golden hairpin swayed, the gorgeous costume was splendid, it was the second princess.

Ye Fu secretly grabbed Yan Mingsheng's sleeve and hid to his side.

Jun Yue stood at the door of the ice room, stretched out his slender jade hand and made a fuss on it, a rumbling sound sounded, and the cold ice around Yan Mingchun's position cracked, scattered, rotated, and an ice coffin slowly fell.

Ye Fu saw Yan Mingchun's figure inside, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and reached out to cover his chest.

"What's wrong?" Yan Mingsheng sensed Ye Fu's movement and turned around to ask.

"I don't know, it seems like something is going to rush out of my heart."

Yan Mingsheng looked at Yan Mingchun, who was bloodless in the ice coffin, faintly emitting a faint light, which was fleeting.

The array of sun, moon and stars formed by the dark blue light is the symbol of the temple of the province of Shu.

"Can the prime minister have contact with the high priest of the Shu Kingdom?"

Ye Fu raised his head, looked at the person with a little confusion, a ghostly light flashed, and the scalp hurt violently!

"Don't! No! Ye Fu's eyes were frightened, unfocused, as if something was restraining her, her eyes were split, and her face showed pain, "Don't catch me!" Don't lock me up! ”

Yan Mingsheng was surprised by Ye Fu's sudden abnormality, suppressed her with all his strength, and picked up one of her wrists to check the pulse.

The moment he touched the inch barrier, Yan Mingsheng's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, the tense expression on his face loosened, and his brows were furrowed: Hong Da Ruochong, fierce veins!

Yan Mingsheng took out a bag from his arms, twisted out some cyan powder and blew it into Ye Fu's mouth and nose, the restless person softened, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he closed his eyes.

"What's wrong with him?" Jun Yue's subordinates moved the ice coffin to the wooden house, walked over and stood aside, and asked coldly.

Yan Mingsheng shook his head and picked up Ye Fu horizontally and put him on the bed beside him.

"Can you still do it?"

"It's just a little blood, what's not to do."

Yan Mingsheng took out the dagger, cut the tip of Ye Fu's index finger, blood dripped, filled a small cup, and handed it to Junyue: "Cut his seal hall and pour it slowly." ”

"You still have this dagger?"

Yan Mingsheng's gaze fell on the dagger studded with sapphire in his hand, and he was speechless.

"Also, you are a person who has no five senses, and even the poor sense of taste that is dull is obtained by asking God to worship the Buddha. For someone who doesn't have a sense of smell, I really don't know how you learned the art of making incense. Jun Yue took the jasper cup, and the blood in it became more and more bright red in the faint jade.

"Wait!"

Yan Mingsheng moved his fingers, walked quickly to Junyue, dipped his fingertips in blood, and took a sip in his mouth.

"That's not right."

"What's wrong?"

"This blood is not what I expected."

"Questions?" Jun Yue glanced at the bloodless man in the ice coffin, pursing his lips, "Can you save him!" ”

"It's not the imaginary spiritual blood, but it's also the unique soulless blood, which is more than enough for him to wake up."

"Soulless blood? Oh, only a person without a soul is a person without a soul and without roots. Could it be that she is dead? ”

When Yan Mingsheng heard this, his face turned cold, and he knew the medicinal powder he had ordered. Looking at the calm and relaxation on Ye Fu's face, it is not what a dead person should have.

"Save people first."

Yan Mingsheng lowered his hand and watched Jun Yue walk in front of the ice coffin, stab Yan Mingchun's seal hall with a knife, and slowly pour blood.

I saw that the bright red blood seemed to have spirituality, and it entered the seal hall one by one in the form of beads, was absorbed, and disappeared.

A whole small cup, all of which entered Yan Mingchun's body.

Jun Yue held her breath and looked at the man in the ice coffin fixedly.

"Why haven't you woken up yet? Is too little blood used? ”

As he spoke, he took a knife and walked towards Ye Fu, who was sleeping on the bed, and was stopped by Yan Mingsheng.

"What do you do?" Junyue asked.

"I'm going to ask, what does the second princess want to do?" Yan Mingsheng frowned.

"Of course, it's to take blood to save my husband!"

"I said, that cup of blood is enough."

"Then I also want her Yu Wuling to pay for her blood debt! Do you think I'm going to keep her alive? Without her, my brother wouldn't have been out for five years, and without her, my husband wouldn't have been lying here for four years! ”

When Yan Mingsheng heard this, he frowned, and sprinkled unknown incense powder with his sleeves, and the two black-clothed guards present suddenly softened and fell to the ground, while Junyue was unharmed, but he didn't have the strength to roar and recklessly.

"Second princess, Yan Mou has said first, and she wants to save the prime minister's life. Don't self-destruct your promise! ”

"Ahem!" A hoarse cough rang out, alarming the two who were on edge.

"Ahem......" The coughing sound continued to sound, and Junyue was overjoyed, turned around and lay down on the ice coffin, staring at the movement of the man inside regardless of the cold.

The man in the ice coffin frowned slightly, and his handsome face was still pale and colorless. He was slowly opening his eyes, his weak gasps forming a faint mist.

"Ah Chun......" Jun Yue brought tears in the corners of her eyes, her voice was gentle, and her hand reached into the ice coffin and clenched Yan Mingchun's stiff hand, "Ah Chun, you are finally awake!" ”

"Yue'er."

"Junro, you remember me!"

Yan Mingchun moved the corners of his mouth almost invisibly, supported one hand, slowly got up from the ice coffin, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where am I?" ”

"In an ice house, come, let's go home immediately!"

Junyue helped Yan Mingchun out of the ice coffin.

After coming out, Yan Mingchun finally noticed Yan Mingsheng on the side, and there was unconcealable shock in his eyes.

"Xiaosheng, why are you ......?"

"Brother Yan, long time no see."

Yan Mingchun smiled faintly and replied, "Long time no see." ”

"Back then, ......" Yan Mingchun's slightly hoarse voice choked up, and he said intermittently, "It's my Yan family who is sorry for you." ”

"One sorry can bring my father and brother back to life?"

"I can't." After Yan Mingchun finished speaking, he smiled faintly: "My life, or Yan Mansion, you can take whatever you want." ”

"Junro, you ......"

"Yue'er, I want to go to the capital."

Hearing this, Jun Yue was stunned, looked at Yan Mingchun as if in disbelief, yelled out of control, and asked, "Yan Mingchun!" The last sentence you said to me four years ago is also this sentence, if you want to go to the capital, you have to go to the capital if you die! ”

"Yes." Yan Mingchun closed his eyes, "I know my body, even if I can't get to the capital, I have to go." Even if I die on the way to the capital, I want to go to her. ”

"Yan Mingchun, do you take me, the knotted wife, in your eyes?"

"Yue'er, you've always been in your eyes."

"Huh. It's just not in mind, right? ”

Yan Mingchun was silent.

"Your sweetheart, right there."

Jun Yue stretched out his hand and pointed behind Yan Mingsheng, and said indifferently, "In order to save you, I killed her." ”

"You!" Yan Mingchun looked at Ye Fu on the bed, surprise appeared on his pale face, and he pushed Junyue away, and he fell to the ground because of the loss of support, but he crawled forward vigorously.

Yan Mingchun dragged his weak body inch by inch, and his hoarse voice with coughing was clearly audible in the ice room.

All the efforts were not as good as the man lying quietly.

Junyue watched indifferently from the side, tears filling his eyes and dripping quietly.

Yan Mingchun, is this your deep affection?

Seven years ago, Yan Mingchun went to Beijing to take the exam, and met the prince in Taixue, and the two became friends.

Junyue met Yan Mingchun under the relationship of the crown prince.

A person who is as bright as the rising sun easily captured the princess's heart.

Junyue was delighted, and often ran to Taixue in the name of learning, sticking to the two of them, and during that time, imagining all the beauty in the world.

However, Yan Mingchun has always treated Junyue with the courtesy of a monarch and a minister, and has never overstepped it, and the prince knew his sister-in-law's intentions, and jokingly talked about marriage with Yan Mingchun, but Yan Mingchun refused.

Junyue recalls overhearing behind the rockery.

"Could it be that Brother Yan dislikes the sister of this palace?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. The princess has golden branches and jade leaves, and Yan does not dare to match. ”

"Eh, Hongu said you could, you can!"

Yan Mingchun smiled and drank, did not refuse, nor did he agree.

Junyue was disheartened.

The prince saw that his sister was sad and took her to play in Taixue.

No one expected that after the imperial examination, Yan Mingchun suddenly made an appointment to meet Junyue.

The smoke willow surrounds the embankment, and the bridge is drawn horizontally oblique.

Yan Mingchun twisted the paper fan in his hand, and asked Junyue cautiously: "Was it you who was in Taixue that day?" ”

Jun Yue saw the love and expectation in the man's eyes, and nodded his head narrowly.

Since then, a good fate has been achieved, and the emperor's grace is immense. The Yan family was also promoted to the emperor's relatives.

Jun Yue looked at the poor man struggling in front of him, tears drying and drying on his face.

Yan Mingchun finally climbed in front of Ye Fu's bed and reached out to her nose to test it.

Smiled after a moment. Leaning on the side of the bed, he said lightly to Junyue: "Seven years ago, the person I met in Taixue Houshan was not you, right?" ”

didn't get an answer, Yan Mingchun's eyes fluttered, and fell on the face of Ye Fu, who was calm on the side, "I should have known that it was him." ”

Ye Fu, who was sleeping on the bed, was dressed in elegant blue clothes, quiet as a virgin, silently exuding the beauty of tranquility, just like back then.

"So, when she came to Yancheng four years ago, you knew it?"

Yan Mingchun nodded, and the expression of relief on his face was unmistakable.

"Do you know who she is?"

"Of course I do. Seven years ago, she was the person who was taught by the emperor, four years ago, she was the head of the hundred officials, and now, she is still far away from me. ”

"He's still a man!"

"I know that too."

Yan Mingchun's eyes glanced at Jun Yue lightly, his pale eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and dark blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, overflowing his eyes, and said: "Since I was a child, I was forced by my father to read some sage books that I didn't like, and it wasn't until I met him that I thanked those saints for giving me something to say when I met him." He was out of reach, and I thought that the boring knowledge that he had hated in the past might not be annoying to him...... This time, I have nothing to cling to, nothing can keep me. Yue'er, after I die, you will be free, that, the deal with the sacrifice of the Shu Kingdom. ”

"You...... How would you know! ”

Horror on Junyue's face was followed by humiliation, guilt, and hatred.

"Yue'er, I, Yan Mingchun, am sorry for you after all. Under the Yellow Spring, set in front of your Yama King, ask for an eternal life. ”

Jun Yue frowned, hurriedly swept in front of Yan Mingchun, and hugged his body: "Chunlang! ”

Yan Mingchun smiled lightly and closed his eyes, and spread softly into Junyue's arms.

"Yan Mingsheng, look at him, look at him!"

Yan Mingsheng squatted down and pulled the man's wrist to take the pulse, and then inspected his body.

"He's dead."

"How is that possible?" Jun Yue screamed frantically, "Do you still need blood, I'll get it for him right away!" ”

"He doesn't need it anymore." Yan Mingsheng looked at the man's body, which was changing rapidly, "Let him go, it's poisonous!" ”

A burst of faint blue light emanated from Yan Mingchun's body, and the faint blue light gathered into a fish-like shape, enveloping and devouring his flesh and skin, and Yan Mingchun's body quickly shrank and collapsed.

Junyue turned a deaf ear and hugged Yan Mingchun more and more, until the blue light covered, wrapped, and devoured her!

Yan Mingsheng watched the two of them disappear in front of him at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even their faces were eroded and disappeared.

In the end, only two pieces of clothing remained, which fell gently and folded together.

Junyue's golden hairpin step swayed to the ground, making a crisp landing sound.

Yan Mingsheng stretched out his hand, but his mouth was silent.

Looking back at Ye Fu on the bed, she didn't know anything, and she fell asleep.

Four years ago, Yan Mingchun was poisoned by Junyue and made half dead.

Jun Yue goes to the temple of the Shu Kingdom, meets the man, and talks to him about a deal.

"I want him to live."

"You are the one who kills, and you are the one who saves, so why bother?"

"If he lives, I want to live."

"We can promise you."

A light smile overflowed Junyue's face.

"So, what you need to give the Division, are you ready?"

"What do you want?"

"Yours is loyal."

Jun Yue was stunned when he heard this, and the black-robed man waved his sleeves in front of his forehead and slowly fell down.

The Junyue who woke up was on the purple mantle bed in the Yancheng Princess's Mansion, and there was more than one man lying next to him, naked and meticulous.

The corners of Junyue's mouth hooked up a light smile, and tears fell on the brocade quilt.