For the rest of the day, neither of them spoke again, and time seemed to be frozen.

I don't know how long it took, but the shaking sensation of the earth cracking outside the barrier began to subside, and the falling rubble and fireworks gradually disappeared.

Everything was unusually calm again.

Except for the gravel that was strewn on the flat ground, it was impossible to see the mountain as it was, as if it were supposed to be like this.

The Peach Blossom Fairy stood up and saw that it was already afternoon.

"Chunfeng-kun, let's go out quickly," she glanced at his wound, "You hurry back to the Heavenly Palace Yunting and ask Taiji Xingjun for some red refining water to compress." ”

What worries her most now is the injury on his shoulder.

Although she still couldn't say how she felt about Chunfeng-kun, she also forced herself not to think about those strange feelings.

But his injury was a matter of urgency, and it could not be delayed any longer, and the injury was caused by her.

"Good. ”

Chunfengjun also stood up, how could he not sense her worry?

His little peach blossom is the most kind and beautiful, and he has been thinking about his wounds since the beginning.

If she didn't heal it, she would be guilty for the rest of her life.

But it's not bad if it can make her feel guilty for the rest of her life, and if she really can't remember herself, it's not a good idea to think about herself like this.

Then he shook his head again, how could he be reluctant.

"I'll take you back to Peach Blossom Stream first. ”

The matter between Little Peach Blossom and Monsoon is not completely over, and she needs to stay in this mortal world to continue his last plan.

Therefore, he could only go back to Tiangong Yunting first.

"I can ...... myself," the Peach Blossom Fairy intended to speak out against it.

Shouldn't his wound be the most important? As for her, she could have gone back on her own.

"I'll send you back. Chunfeng Jun's words were undeniable.

The lair of the Infinite Immortal was here, how could he rest assured that she would go alone.

The Peach Blossom Fairy nodded helplessly.

In fact, it is also the ups and downs of a divine consciousness, and Chunfeng Jun has returned to Peach Blossom Stream with the Peach Blossom Fairy.

The Peach Blossom Stream has long been the most beautiful season for falling flowers and flowing water.

"Spring is late, and the trees are blooming. Cang Geng, picking Su Qiqi. ”

Chunfeng Jun looked at the flower-filled scenery.

Little peach blossom, this is the lush scene of the northern land that you have been longing to see.

Although I borrowed the hand of the monsoon to achieve it for you, I think the joy you will reap should be the same.

"This poem you just read...... It's familiar. ”

She really seemed to have heard it somewhere, and the Peach Blossom Fairy looked up at him.

She saw a glimmer of ...... in Chunfengjun's eyes Sadness?

What is he grieving about?

For a moment, the Peach Blossom Fairy suddenly wanted to find out where that sadness came from.

Is it his past?

What had he been through, and why did he look sad when he saw such a flowering scene?

"Chunfeng-kun, you hurry up and heal the injury first. ”

The top priority was the wound on his shoulder, and the Peach Blossom Fairy glanced at his shoulder again, where there were traces of dried blood.

She felt pain for him, why did he feel like he didn't feel anything?

Chunfengjun glanced at her carefully.

"Okay, then I'll go first. ”

The voice was low and slightly stiff, but it fell on the ears of the Peach Blossom Fairy, but it no longer felt as cold as before.

"You're healed, and you're going to come and show me. She reassured him.

"Good. Chunfeng Jun grinned slightly.

She found out that he actually liked to laugh, and that he was ...... when he laughed It's pretty good.

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At this time, the monsoon was troubled, since his father gave the order last night, his cousin Fei Yuyan came to the Green Dragon Hall early in the morning.

Since the morning, she has been pestering herself, saying that she wants to play the piano for him, saying that she wants to dance to show him, asking herself to play chess with her, and asking him to paint for her......

In the beautiful name, it was her uncle and aunt who asked her to come over to enhance the understanding between the two.

But whether he understands her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting or not, he really understands her irritability.

If he had been allowed to live in front of her every day, perhaps less than twenty, he would have died of a nervous breakdown.

"Big cousin......" Feiyu Goose looked at Monsoon with dissatisfaction.

"Don't just read by yourself, you talk to me. Her voice was soft.

Xiao Zhuozi next to him couldn't help but shudder, Ji Feng's eyebrows frowned, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ahem, ahem......" he suddenly coughed loudly.

This cough can startle all the palace people, His Royal Highness has not coughed like this for half a month, I thought it was getting better and better, why did I suddenly cough again today.

"Quick, go and call Doctor Qingyun. Xiao Zhuozi hurriedly ordered.

He hurriedly handed over a cup of sweet spring water and smoothed his back with his hand, "Your Highness, how do you feel?"

Monsoon glanced at him laboriously and waved his hand: "I'm tired...... Help me in......"

The flying feather goose was stunned by this sudden change, how could this be!

She always knew that this cousin was not in good health, and he did not live to be twenty years old.

Although she had guessed what kind of sick he would be before, she had never really seen it.

Since he moved out of Ziwei Palace at the age of eleven, she hadn't seen her aunt up close when she went to see him again.

So when I saw him looking no different from ordinary people at the last concubine selection banquet, I almost thought that the prophecy that he would not live more than twenty was nonsense at all.

But at this moment, she really realized that he was really different from ordinary people.

He was coughing hoarsely at the moment, and she felt as if he would be out of breath the next moment.

She was scared inside, but she felt she couldn't back down.

She clearly heard the conversation between her uncle and aunt that day, and the continuation of the Ji family's dynasty would be on the body of the monsoon, not the healthy Ji Yu.

It turned out that the old man Xuanji had already predicted that the son of the monsoon would be the overlord of the entire land, no wonder his uncle had been delaying the establishment of the crown prince.

It turned out that he wanted to pass on the throne directly to this future overlord.

Her heart moved, she really moved.

If she can marry Monsoon, then she will be the mother of the future overlord.

Even if the monsoon is gone, she is the supreme woman in the whole land.

Who wouldn't want such glory?

And if you want to get such a favor, how can you not sacrifice?

So she gritted her teeth, knowing that all the noble girls did everything possible to keep themselves from being chosen, but she did the opposite.

Not only did people paint the portrait beautifully, but they also dressed up carefully on the day of the concubine banquet.

Seeing that she was about to succeed, how could she back down because of these small setbacks!

Feiyu Yan gritted her teeth, no, even if she was widowed for a lifetime, she would have to sit in that position that was the envy of all women in the world.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with Your Highness?"

Qingyun hurried over under the guidance of the eunuchs.

At this time, the monsoon had entered the dormitory to rest, and the flying feather goose was left outside and was not allowed to enter, so she could only look inward anxiously.

"Doctor Qingyun, quick, come in with me. ”

Xiao Zhuozi heard the voice and hurriedly greeted him.

The sound of rapid coughing in the hall continued to be heard.

Fei Yuyan only felt that there were palace maids and eunuchs running back and forth in front of him.

One moment he went in with one thing, and the other he came out with another thing, and the smell of medicine continued to diffuse from the whole room.

Her inner irritability was extreme.

She grabbed a palace maid and wanted to ask what the situation was, but the palace maid couldn't say anything.

She had to let go of her arm in exasperation.

After a long time, it finally quieted down, and Dr. Qingyun walked out with Xiao Zhuozi.

Feiyu Yan hurriedly stepped forward, "Big cousin, he...... How's it going?"

She looked at Qingyun nervously, he can't die yet, she hasn't married him as she wishes, and then extended the country for this Ji family's dynasty.

Qingyun shook his head.

"Miss Yu Yan, come with me to see the king and queen. With that, he stepped out of the Green Dragon Palace.

A bad premonition hit the heart of the flying feather goose, could it be that the eldest cousin's illness just happened to him?

Why should she be allowed to go with him to the king and queen?

She carefully recalled today's scene, she didn't do anything except keep pestering him, and even in the end, when he reads a book, she just sits on the side and watches......