In the darkness, Du Wei only felt as if she had been sunk to the bottom of the lake, and there was a dead silence.

The cold, it was the only thing she could feel.

She wanted to speak, but her body refused to obey her.

Vaguely, she seemed to hear Mr. Cui's voice, hoarse, panicked, and completely lost her usual composure.

"Lord Shizi, this time...... It's really not a ......."

No, it doesn't work...... Who's going to die?

She couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart, could it be Feng Siyuan? No, it won't be him, he's taken the painting bone incense, and he's out of danger.

At that moment, she felt someone take her hand, warm, with the familiar touch...... A stream of true qi was injected into her body.

She was like a person who had been under water for a long time, and finally let out a long breath.

"The princess is waking up."

"Hurry up and get the medicine to ......"

Du Wei frowned slightly, and the sounds around her seemed chaotic, making her have a headache.

"Wei'er......" Wind Twilight's cold voice sounded.

She fought desperately against her body, her eyes fluttering.

"Wei'er, I'm back." Slightly rough fingertips rubbed against her face.

She inhaled hard, her hands and feet gradually warmed up, but her chest felt a sharp pain with each of her breaths, as if a fire was burning her.

She opened her mouth, as if to scream, but in the end, she only spit out a faint sound.

At this moment, she suddenly understood what Mr. Cui said just now...... No, who does it mean?

She opened her eyes with the last of her strength.

There was not even a trace of strength in her body, and every heartbeat was accompanied by pain that no one could understand, and she could roughly guess what had happened at that time.

The silver needles that the assassin posed as a secret guard shot at her were afraid that they had already entered her heart.

She blinked, and the haze in front of her receded a little.

Feng Duhan's gaze was falling on her, his narrow phoenix eyes were bloodshot, and when he saw her open his eyes, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and finally turned into a faint smile.

"Vier?" He called her in a low voice, holding her cold little hand in the palm of his hand.

Du Wei pursed her lips with difficulty, "I still have ...... How much time ...... "Happiness was in front of her, but she didn't grasp it.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and breathed hard, once, once.

"Don't sleep." Twilight's voice sounded a little nervous.

“…… Tell me...... How much time do I have left......" She tried to raise her hand, but it didn't work, the last bit of vitality in her body had been depleted, and now she didn't know what she was relying on to support it.

"Don't be cranky." Wind Twilight Han said quietly, holding her hand and holding her veins, carefully injecting his true qi into her body, every time he could only input half of his true qi, now her meridians are extremely weak, and she has long been unable to bear the original true qi.

"Don't be afraid, as long as your husband is here, you will be fine." He leaned over to look at her, the corners of his lips smiled faintly, although it was difficult to hide the haggard color in his eyes, but his face was still calm and composed, and no one could compare with the nobility and arrogance in his bones.

Du Wei seemed to have some strength, and his fingers moved, but he held his hand.

"When did you come back?" She asked.

"Six days ago." He leaned down and leaned in front of her, "Let my husband give me a hug, okay?" ”

Not allowing her to object, he lay down close to her, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her, but he didn't dare to use force, so he could only hold her in his arms.

Smelling the familiar smell on his body and feeling his body temperature, she actually felt inexplicably relieved.

He buried his head in her neck, and the hot breath he exhaled kept coming.

It had been six days since he returned, so it should have been at least ten days since her assassination.

She turned her head hard and said word by word, "Have I taken the Soul Rejuvenation Pill?" ”

After eating the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, she can enter a state of suspended animation for ten days, allowing her to hold on until he returns.

Feng Duhan was silent for a long time, "Don't think about it more, if you have a husband, you will have a day." He didn't answer her directly, but there was an unshakable determination in his tone.

A trace of bitterness flashed in Du Wei's eyes, and suddenly her gaze fell on his sideburns.

"Twilight Cold!" She screamed urgently, but her heart jerked so hard that she almost fainted in pain.

"It's all said, if you don't move, why don't you always listen......" There was a displeased rebuke in his ears, and although his tone was cold, it made her eyes burn.

He poured true qi into her body again.

She shuddered, and grabbed his hand with all her might.

"Why...... Why ......"

"What, why?" The tone was flat, as usual.

She clearly saw that under the candlelight, there was a strand of silver hanging from the black hair on his sideburns.

It is as crystal clear as snow, and the roots are shining with the brilliance of candle flames.

“…… ......"She almost lost her voice, and she struggled to reach out, fingertips digging into his hair.

That's right, it wasn't her hallucination!

Feng Duhan didn't make a sound, but the phoenix's eyes seemed to be burning with a Dao fire.

Looking into his all-knowing eyes, in an instant, she understood.

How she survived these six days.

He stayed by his side day and night, injecting his true qi into her depleted body at any time, moistening her life that should have been dispersed......

“…… A sucker...... You idiot......" She struggled to shake off his hand, and she finally understood the meaning in his eyes.

As long as he is alive, he will share his life with her until he exhausts all he has.

Watching her tears fall like beads of broken thread, Twilight smiled at her.

"My husband remembers that I promised you that I would never let you alone again in this life, no matter where you went, my husband would accompany you."

Du Wei's whole body trembled, she thought that she was not afraid of death, because she was a wisp of dead soul that had crossed over here, and as the wine monk said, she still had a chance to reincarnate in this life.

But what about him......

"Wei'er, do you trust me?" Seeing the gloom in his eyes, sharp and compelling, for a moment, her flustered heart seemed to be like a boat lost in the sea to find a sheltered harbor, and gradually settled down.

He held out his left palm to her, showing her the black flame mark in the palm of his palm.

"For generals, they have never believed in ghosts and gods." He placed his left hand on her palm, "But I swear here, that wherever you go, I will follow." ”

In his eyes, hot water droplets kept falling.

No matter how intense the pain in his chest is, it can't compare to the sourness in his heart at this moment.

Although he was not the one who was going to die, he felt a deep fear that he did not want to be the one who was left behind.

She leaned on top of him and clasped his left hand with her backhand.

"I want to know you and live a long life."

There are no tombs in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, thunder and earthquakes in winter, rain and snow in summer.

Heaven and earth are combined.

Dare to be with you!