King Jing's Mansion.

Yan Qingxuan helped Jun Qingxuan change her clothes, and looked at her in a daze, his eyes full of complications that he didn't understand.

Raising his hand and caressing the scratched little face, he sighed lightly, turned around and took a bottle of ointment, carefully applying the medicine to those wounds little by little.

The slight tingling sensation made Jun Qingxuan frown slightly, opened her eyes in a daze, and met a pair of concerned eyes.

My heart suddenly soured, and a grievance came to my heart.

"Qingxuan ......"

Jun Qingxuan suddenly threw herself into Yan Qingxuan's arms, hugged him tightly, and the tears in her eyes slipped down one by one.

Even if Ji Qiuyue hit her just now, she didn't want to cry, but when she saw him, she couldn't suppress the grievances in her heart anymore.

The tears that were boiling in the soup burned his heart, and Yan Qingxuan pulled the thin quilt over and wrapped her whole in his arms.

"Beware of catching a cold."

The gentle voice hit her heart again, and Jun Qingxuan raised her teary eyes, "Why don't you ask what happened?" ”

Yan Qingxuan raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I believe in you."

A few words lightly made Jun Qingxuan's heart shake violently.

looked at the handsome and innocent man in front of him in a daze, his heart sank little by little, he always had such a skill, as if since she met him, she was surrounded by the net he weaved, her people, her heart can no longer get out.

Reach out and hook his neck, kiss his thin lips, hook his lip line little by little, with endless temptation.

Yan Qingxuan's breathing suddenly increased, and he grabbed the chaotic little tongue on the ground, and attacked the city with the main land.

The kiss became more and more intense, like a fire on the grassland, and it was a sea of fire in just an instant.

Yan Qingxuan pressed Jun Qingxuan under him, and his hands kept moving over her.

Jun Qingxuan's brain was in chaos, her heart was beating wildly, and she trembled her hands to unbutton Yan Qingxuan's clothes.

The slight cool feeling in his chest made Yan Qingxuan come back to his senses in an instant, and he reached out to grab Jun Qingxuan's little hand, and a touch of chagrin flashed in his eyes.

"I'm sorry you...... You go to rest. ”

Yan Qingxuan said, got up from Jun Qingxuan, turned around and got out of bed.

"Don't go, okay?" I don't know where the courage came from, Jun Qingxuan hugged Yan Qingxuan, with a hint of pleading in her low voice.

The softness behind his back made him feel like he had been shocked, and waves of heat rushed to his lower abdomen, Yan Qingxuan stiffened and took the small hand on his waist.

"Rest early." Yan Qingxuan said, got into a wheelchair, and walked out of the room.

Jun Qingxuan looked at Yan Qingxuan's back, hugged her knees aggrievedly, and shrunk into a ball.

Why?

Why does he just refuse to touch her, he obviously has feelings, doesn't he?

It's not that he doesn't lift her at all, and it's not that he doesn't love her, but why doesn't he want to touch her?

Sitting in the icy cold water, Yan Qingxuan's mind kept circling the enchanting figure under him just now.

Shaking his head, Yan Qingxuan's hands clenched into fists.

He couldn't, he couldn't hurt her......

On the carriage, Yan Mo hugged Liang Sheng tightly in his arms.

"Is it cold?"

Yan Moyan asked with concern as he used Xuan Qi to help her dry her clothes and hair.

Liang Sheng obediently lay in his arms, motionless.

"Sister-in-law, she ......"

Thinking of the cinnabar mole on Jun Qingxuan's arm, Liang Sheng couldn't help frowning.

Yan Mo's eyes flashed lightly, and he smoothed Liang Sheng's hair behind his ears.

"The sister-in-law was Yan Shengyuan's fiancée before, before they got married, her father with a different surname Wang Junxi died on the battlefield, and then the Jun family was destroyed, and the sister-in-law was rescued by the eldest brother, and it didn't take long for Yan Shengyuan to withdraw from the marriage, his father originally disagreed, but then he didn't know how to agree, Yan Shengyuan married Ji Qiuyue after retiring from the marriage, and the sister-in-law also married the eldest brother."

Liang Sheng frowned slightly, it turned out that the sister-in-law had experienced so many things.

The most hateful thing is Yan Shengyuan, who divorced her sister-in-law when she was in the most pain, and now she is still pestering her.

"Big brother, he loves his sister-in-law, right?" Liang Sheng raised his eyes and looked at Yan Mo expectantly.

Looking at Liang Sheng, who had a serious face, Yan Moxian suddenly smiled.

"I don't know if my sister-in-law loves my eldest brother, but I know that my eldest brother must love my sister-in-law."

No one knows better than him what the eldest brother has paid for his sister-in-law.

Liang Sheng nodded.

With the eldest brother here, the sister-in-law will definitely be happy.

Suddenly, several mysterious qi struck the carriage from all directions.

Yan Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately hugged Liang Sheng and flew out of the roof.

"Boom ......"

As soon as the two men left the carriage, the carriage was shattered.

Yan Moyan looked coldly at the black-clothed killer in front of him, and was about to summon the Imperial Soul Sword, but was stopped by Liang Sheng.

"I'll come." His current physical condition is not suitable for using Xuan Qi at all.

Liang Sheng said, and without waiting for Yan Mo to react, he directly summoned the Purple Immortal Sword and rushed out.

Liang Sheng's cultivation is naturally not low, and it is very easy to deal with those black-clothed killers.

Slowly, Yan Mo's heart was relieved.

Looking at Liang Sheng, who was flying like a purple butterfly in front of him in the black-clothed killer, Yan Mo's eyes flashed.

She's really good, so good that he doesn't feel real, so good that he feels scared, afraid of losing.

Suddenly, a sharp sword stabbed towards Yan Mo's heart, and Liang Sheng was shocked.

"Be careful......

kicked away the black-clothed killer in front of him, and Liang Sheng flew in front of Yan Mo with a "whoosh" to block the sword.

Soon, Liang Sheng fought with the black-clothed masked man.

As soon as he made a few moves, Liang Sheng frowned.

The cultivation of this black-clothed masked man is very high, much higher than the cultivation of those killers before.

Liang Sheng raised his eyes, and when he met a pair of familiar black eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, Liang Sheng forgot that he was fighting, and his eyes and mind were full of those black eyes with gratitude and despair.

The "Pu ......" long sword pierces the heart.

"Little Four......

Yan Mo's heart stopped beating instantly, and he flew forward to catch the falling Liang Sheng.

Liang Sheng looked at the black-clothed masked man with a sad face, his eyes full of grievances and sadness.

The black-clothed masked man didn't expect Liang Sheng to stop suddenly, let alone that he would be heartbroken and blame himself when he saw those sad purple eyes.

Looking at Liang Sheng, who was covered in blood, Yan Mo couldn't breathe in pain.

He raised his hand and slashed at the black-clothed masked man, but Liang Sheng held his arm tightly.

"Don't hurt him......"

In one sentence, the angry aura on Yan Mo's body became even more crazy.

The black-clothed masked man also frowned, looking at Liang Sheng strangely.

Why did she defend him? Why did she give him a familiar feeling? Who the hell is she?

Feeling that Liang Sheng's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Yan Mo didn't stay any longer, and immediately picked her up and ran wildly towards the Ghost King's Mansion.

"Boss, are you still chasing?" The remaining black-clothed killers got up from the ground and looked at the black-clothed masked man and asked.

The black-clothed masked man watched the backs of the two disappear into the shadows, and said leisurely for a long time, "You are not allowed to hunt down these two people in the future." ”

"But ......" the black-clothed killer frowned, puzzled.

The masked man in black raised his hand, "I'll explain there, employer." ”

"Little Si'er, bear with me, you will soon be at the Ghost King's Mansion." Yan Mo ran while looking at Liang Sheng, who had a faint breath, distressedly.

"Poof......" Liang Sheng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the dark bloodstains, Yan Mo was shocked, "You are poisoned." ”

Then his eyes glanced at Liang Sheng's heart, but he found that the edge of the wound was not black, and he quickly thought of something, and his brows furrowed violently, "That tea is poisonous." ”

"Why do you drink that tea when you know it's poisonous?" Yan Mo stared at Liang Sheng, anxious and angry.

Liang Sheng reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Because I can't match the antidote." ”

"So you're going to test the poison!" Yan Mo suddenly raised his voice.

At this moment, Yan Moyan's voice was not only trembling, but even his heart was trembling.

Feeling Yan Mo's anger, Liang Sheng's eyes flashed, "I'll be fine, have you forgotten that I'm a doctor?" ”

Hurriedly flew into the Ghost King's Mansion, Yan Moyan directly carried Liang Sheng into Nanyuan.

"Jiang Yi!"

Hearing the call, Jiang Yi hurried over.

Seeing Liang Sheng, who was covered in blood, Jiang Yi was shocked, "Wang...... Princess, what's wrong with this? ”

Shiso and Bai Ko were also taken aback by this stance.

"Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor." Yan Moyan carefully put Liang Sheng on the bed, and commanded without looking back.

"Yes, yes, the old slave will go."

Jiang Yi came back to his senses and immediately ran out.

Looking at Liang Sheng, who fell into a coma, Yan Mo's heart was like sinking into the abyss.

The imperial doctor soon arrived, and after taking Liang Sheng's pulse, his face turned pale.

"How?"

Looking at the imperial doctor with a bad face, Yan Mo's heart sank suddenly.

Hearing the question, the imperial doctor's heart trembled and immediately knelt down.

"Please mourn the sixth prince, the princess has no power to return to heaven."

This ghost king is really his wife's, I originally thought that this Miss Shui San was lucky, but I didn't want to have an accident in just one month.

"Fart." When Yan Mo heard this, he was directly angry, raised his foot and kicked at the imperial doctor, "If you don't know how to look at it, you will roll for this king." ”

The imperial doctor was kicked on all fours, but he didn't dare to complain, and immediately ran out.

Yan Mo sat down on the edge of the bed dejectedly, raising his hand to caress the pale little face.

Don't have anything, can't have anything, please......

"Lord Wang, do you still want to find an imperial doctor?" Looking at Liang Sheng, who was unconscious, Jiang Yi was also uncomfortable.

The princess is very nice, kind, intelligent, especially very good to the prince, I hope she is okay.

"Go to Jian's house to find Jian Yuxuan."

Thinking of Jian Yuxuan, Yan Mo's eyes rekindled hope.

"Yes."

When it came to Lingyue Divine Doctor Jian Yuxuan, Jiang Yi also looked hopeful.

At this moment, Liang Sheng felt as if she was being swept into a huge black whirlpool, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get out, she could only sink infinitely with the black whirlpool.

"...... Yan"

The unconscious murmur came into Yan Mo's ears, and his heart throbbed violently.

"I'm here."

Yan Mo shook Liang Sheng's hand, but found that her palm was hot.

Shocked, he immediately raised his hand and touched her forehead.

The hot heat made Yan Mo frown, "Bring a basin of warm water." ”

"Yes."

Shiso immediately responded, and soon came in with a basin of warm water.

"All out."

When Shiso and Bai Ko heard the order, they immediately retreated.

Yan Moyan untied Liang Sheng's clothes, carefully wiped her wounds, and then applied medicine and bandaged the wounds.

Just as Yan Mo was helping Liang Sheng change his clothes, a silver light flashed, and a silver ball of meat suddenly appeared in front of Yan Mo.