"It's cold! If you leave me behind again this time...... You'll regret it! Du Wei tugged at his clothes and cried like a helpless child.

Her tears, like scorching rain, fell on him, burning him and making him tremble.

He couldn't believe that his little fox would cry like this, she raised her face without any scruples, and her broken cries were like countless knives piercing his chest, splitting his heart into a thousand pieces and ten thousand pieces......

He held her tightly in his arms, but Du Wei didn't appreciate it, she kept tearing his clothes, "...... You said...... You said you'd take me with you......"

With the strength of the wind and twilight, he could completely subdue her, but he was afraid that his strength would hurt her, so he had to hug her tightly, relying on her teeth and claws, like a crazy little wild cat.

After all, she still ran out of strength, leaned against his chest, cried and sobbed, her fingers clutched at his sleeve, and her bones turned white, as if she had exerted all her strength.

Suddenly, he realized that she was scared.

In the eyes of others, Du Wei is the eldest daughter of Du Mansion, the female princess of the emperor, and the concubine of the prince of Nanwang who others talk about.

But in reality, only he knew who she was and where she came from.

She never cared about the aura that was put on her, all she cared about was him.

If she left him, she would have nothing.

A sense of happiness that was needed by others inexplicably filled the bottom of his heart, and the ice in his eyes instantly melted, almost blurring his vision.

"Silly girl......" he chuckled disdainfully, it was his usual way of disguising himself, but this time, he failed, his voice trembling, revealing his mood change.

"Are you afraid that your husband won't come back?" He carefully cupped her face and leaned over to kiss the tears from her face.

She grabbed his sleeve tightly, her face was pale, and she couldn't stop shaking, "I'm afraid...... I can't wait for you to come back......"

Feng Duhan was stunned for a moment, and grabbed her wrist suddenly, and Sanshengshi suddenly met his eyes.

Half of it had lost its original luster, gray and lifeless, like an ordinary stone, while the other half still shimmered with yellow-green brilliance.

There was a crunch between Twilight's teeth, and he hugged her tightly.

"Wei'er, Wei'er......" he kept calling her name, his voice full of remorse and pity.

Is it still too late? Still can't keep her?

Despite his efforts, she still didn't belong to him after all, coming from everywhere and going everywhere......

The thin in his arms was like a dream that would be disillusioned at any moment, and he wanted to keep her hard, but he was worried that she would be broken.

The autumn night breeze blows the rows of bamboo curtains hanging down on the upper floor of the back cover, and the copper bells tied to the curtains tinkle from time to time.

On the chaise longue, Du Wei curled up in the brocade quilt, like a lazy cat.

Feng Duhan leaned against her, and the cold silhouette of the demon was even more heroic in the candlelight.

Mr. Cui cut his right hand on Du Wei's vein, was silent for a long time, and shook his head.

"How?" The wind twilight cold tone is quiet, and there seem to be stars under the eyes, which makes people dare not look directly.

Mr. Cui looked at Du Wei on the couch hesitantly.

"Mr. Cui, but it doesn't matter, this Shizi just clicked on her sleeping hole, and she won't wake up."

"Although the princess looks no different from ordinary people, her body is very weak, even if it is meditation and recuperation...... It's hard to see results in a few years. ”

Feng Duhan frowned deeply, how could he dare to take her north with such a body, "What good way do you have?" ”

Mr. Choi twisted a goatee on his chin, "Except for the decoction that I take every day...... There is no other way. ”

"Isn't there a better way?" Wind Twilight said dissatisfied.

"I suddenly remembered something when I got down." Mr. Cui said, "Do you still remember to paint bone incense? ”

How could he forget that the only bone painting incense was consumed by Du Wei since childhood, so he could only rely on her blood to detoxify.

"Does the prince know that the painted bone incense has other effects in addition to understanding all kinds of poisons?"

I really haven't heard of this yet, "You tell me about it." ”

"According to legend, the Painted Bone Incense is a fairy grass that grows in the dragon veins, and mortals can prolong their lives and live forever if they take it......"

"Immortality?" Twilight chuckled disdainfully.

"Of course, this is just a rumor, and I don't believe this thing will have such an effect." Mr. Cui said, "But if you can find the second piece of bone incense, the princess will be saved." ”

"The second piece of bone incense?" Feng Dusk Han's thin lips were pursed, this is easy to say, but no one has ever heard that there is a second painting bone incense in the world, "By the way, the dragon vein ......"

Feng Duhan suddenly remembered something and said: "I remember that when I was a child, I seemed to have heard my mother talk about the dragon vein...... but that was before he was ten years old, he tried his best to remember, but there seemed to be a fog in his mind, and he couldn't see the other side of the fog clearly.

When Du Wei woke up, she found herself covered with a brocade quilt and curled up on the chaise longue.

There was a faint warmth in the position next to him, and it was obvious that the man had only left for a short time.

"The princess is awake?" Linglong and Yu'er appeared at the staircase at some point, bypassing the screen and stepping forward to serve her to change clothes and wash.

Du Wei wanted to put her hand into the copper basin, but suddenly found that the index and middle fingers of her right hand were wrapped around the cotton cloth used for bandaging.

"The prince commanded that you should go to the study in a while." Yu'er said.

Du Wei couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart.

She didn't remember what happened last yesterday, did Feng Duhan promise to take her north, and looked at her swollen eyelids in the mirror, she sighed softly.

In the study, Twilight sat behind the desk, one hand supporting the corner of his forehead, and the other holding the file.

Du Wei walked in lightly, stood still in front of the table, and looked at him quietly.

Last night, she was sure that he was by her side, but looking at the tiredness in his eyes, all of a sudden, she was not so confident again, could it be that he hadn't closed his eyes all night?

"Have you had breakfast?" Twilight asked without raising her head, as if she had known she was standing there.

"No ......" Xu was crying too fiercely yesterday, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Twilight Han raised her head, with a soft light of pity in her eyes, "Come with me later." ”

"Okay." She whispered, but still stood there looking at him motionlessly, the look of anticipation in her eyes was a little unbearable for anyone to look at, and her slightly swollen eyes were shining with water, as if she would cry at any moment.

If he had changed his usual life, he would have been unable to help but come forward to hug her and comfort her.

But he knew what the answer she wanted, and he really didn't dare to take that risk and take her north? If she falls ill on the way, or dies as a result, he will repent of his death.

He lowered his head, casting his gaze on the dossier in his hand as if evading.

Du Wei suddenly said aloud: "The wind is cold, I only want to ask you, do you take me with you when you go north this time?" ”

The blow hit made him suddenly unable to respond.