Chapter 90
He Lanyao has always been a man of action, and as soon as she thought of this idea, her body had already jumped out of the window. Helan Yao carefully avoided the sight of the spies all the way and came to the north wall. It's just that at the beginning, Helan Yao could still stare at Long Shaoyan's way back and think about how long Long Shaoyan would come back, but the more He Lanyao regretted it later.
Long Shaoyan cherishes time to the core, he calculates every minute and every second to go back to the palace, and right now, He Lanyao has been waiting for more than an hour, and looking at the moonlight, I am afraid that she will have to wait for another hour. Really find guilt for herself, Helan Yao cursed secretly, although she was not afraid of the cold wind whistling at the moment, but this kind of weather would always reduce her high mood waiting for Long Shaoyan. Let's go back, it's better to dedicate such a great time to the bed than to the corner.
Just as she was about to turn around, He Lanyao suddenly felt that Long Shaoyan was getting closer and closer to her. She placed thousands of miles of tracking incense on Long Shaoyan's body, but now the fragrance is getting stronger and stronger. Could it be that Long Shaoyan knew that she was waiting here, so she came back early? Thinking with her toes, she knew that her idea didn't hold. He Lanyao stopped and waited for Long Shaoyan in the corner.
When Long Shaoyan was only a few dozen meters away from her, He Lanyao felt that there was another person. To be exact, this is not what He Lanyao felt, but what Helan Yao saw. Long Shaoyan was being carried on his shoulder by that person, and that person's stealth kung fu and the shadow beside Helan Qingyuan were fighting. Who is this person? Long Shaoyan's people?
Smoky Flame had seen He Lanyao early in the morning, he had been by Long Shaoyan's side since he was a child, although he was only responsible for protecting Long Shaoyan's safety, but he also had great respect for the future hostess in Long Shaoyan's mouth. "Smolder, mistress." Smosky Flame has been trained since he was a child, and he is extremely clear about the distinction between primary and secondary, and he didn't even look at He Lanyao's face at this moment, so he knelt respectfully five meters away.
Master? Seeing Long Shaoyan lying on the back of the Darkflame so reassuringly, the person in front of her should not be someone who has malicious intentions towards her. "What's wrong with him?" The guard in Helan Yao's hand was not relaxed, but his eyes looked at Long Shaoyan behind the dark flame. Was Long Shaoyan attacked?
The master commanded Smolderflame to deliver him to the mistress.
"He's his own person." Long Shaoyan was slightly sober, and his voice opened weakly.
"Follow me." Helan Yao commanded Smitty Flame, turned around and flew towards her room with Smitty Flame.
Smoky followed He Lanyao to the room, and under Helan Yao's instructions, he put Long Shaoyan on the bed and retreated.
"What's wrong?" He Lanyao approached Long Shaoyan, picked up Long Shaoyan's wrist, and put his fingers on Long Shaoyan's pulse. With this ride, Helan Yao found out what the problem was. Almost all the meridians in Long Shaoyan's body were broken, and the pulse was extremely chaotic. No wonder she was restless all day today, I'm afraid it was because of Long Shaoyan's matter.
Long Shaoyan borrowed a handful of He Lanyao's strength and sat up, but the whole person was still a little weak to lean on He Lanyao's body. "My father is dead, the Gu worm he planted in my body will fight back, my skills can't suppress it, our martial arts are the same, you can help me."
Gu worm regurgitation? He Lanyao carefully checked Long Shaoyan's pulse. In the end, He Lanyao used her internal strength to look inside Long Shaoyan's meridians, and finally saw a golden and ugly insect eating the inner wall of Long Shaoyan's meridians at Long Shaoyan's veins, and most of Long Shaoyan's skills were resisting this insect, but these skills were still not enough to resist the insects.
To help or not to help? He Lanyao looked at Long Shaoyan's weak appearance, but in her heart, she was at war between heaven and man.