Connected to the night. Yanmo rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He didn't know until he arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion. Iyun was seriously injured and is now unconscious. And Xiahou Huan, Yiyu and others are in the room. Rush round and round.

Simple room with a sigh of mourning. People standing in twos and threes. In addition to worry or worry in the eyes. In the face of such a situation, Yan Mo felt it deeply. If you say the thing about Mingfang yourself. Then it's adding fuel to the fire. But if you don't say it...... Can't help but say.

Words and ink finally couldn't suppress what they had to say in their hearts. Holding the coffee table in one hand. Stand up abruptly.' There was an indescribable seriousness on his face: "Prime Minister. The contemptible man has something to say about this time."

No matter how sad I am. Yiyu has not forgotten the way of hospitality. For the words ink suddenly opened and got up. Still greeted with a smile: "I don't know what happened to Mr. The old man was lazy because of the things of his time. Please bear with me."

The words Mo saw Yi Yu's polite and polite gesture. Don't feel the arch of your hands. The serious face was much softer: "The prime minister is polite. The contemptible people just followed Mei 'Yu' Ran's instructions to report a letter to the prime minister. Ming Fang is now resting in the 'Cuixiang Pavilion' two miles away......"

"Ming Fang"

"Mingfang."

“……”

“……”

Yan Mo's words made the six people present suddenly wake up. Especially Millelith. The whole thing grabbed the front of his shirt without reason.

Xiahou hallucinated this. For Chielith's actions turned cold. After all, Verbal Ink is his master: "Thousand Rocks. Let it go."

"Master...... Mingfang ...... "All the sanity of Qianyan is silent in the two words Mingfang. Simply forgot what identity is.

"Let it go." Xiahou was cold and grim.

"My little nephew tells you to let go, and you let go. Listen to what my little uncle has to say." Dong Qiuyi is now taking a light attitude with nothing to do. Sitting at the coffee table with a teacup and drinking a small tea. For everything that's happening right in front of you. The whole state of conscience.

I can't get used to Dong Qiuyi's style of acting Yan Xiaoyu. Strode to Dong Qiuyi's side. A handful snatched the teacup from his hand. It rested coldly on the coffee table. Skimming him, he said coldly: "Who is your little uncle?"

Dong Qiuyi looked up at Yan Xiaoyu who was staring at him. Glanced at his mouth aggrievedly. Pretending to be pitiful, he said: "Words are ink...... Isn't your little uncle my little uncle? Don't see your family like that."

"Don't make a fuss." Xiahou glared. There are also two people who are in the mood to talk about each other. Then he moved his eyes to the body of Yan Mo, who had been silent. Anxiously asked, "Mingfang, how is he?"

Yanmo listened to Xiahou Huan's question. Look at the look of anticipation in everyone's eyes. First he sighed softly. Later, he said: "The situation is not good. His tendons and tendons have been broken. The main thing is that he was drugged again...... He was drenched in the rain for a day and a night. Now the high fever does not go away. I'm afraid ......"

Yanmo really didn't know how to say the words 'I can't last long'.

"I'm afraid of what. I'm afraid of what. Isn't Lord Mei good at medicine? How can there be fear." Millelith is like a madman these days. His hands tugged at the clothes of the ink. I've been asking myself questions and answering myself.

Yi Yu listened to the exposition of the words and ink. The heart is a wow-wow-wow-w That's his son. and the brother who harmed his son. He was still yelling at others in front of him.

"You get out. You roll. How can there be fear. If it weren't for your brother's cruelty. Will Mingfang be like this. I don't think you brothers are good things."

Chiewashi was dragged to the ground by Iyu. Listen to the rebuke from his mouth. Staring at his disgusted face. The heart is bubbling with soreness: "Yes...... The show is wrong...... But he's dead...... As for Mingfang, I ......"

"I don't need you how. As long as you roll. The old man never wants to see you in his life." Although Yi Yu is angry, he is disgusted with the death of Qianyan. But he still didn't do anything too much to him.

"Prime Minister, let's go to Cuixiang Pavilion with the contemptible people first." After all, it's Yiyu's family affair. Verbal ink is also not easy to mix. That's all he can do.

"I'll go too." Chiolith 'interjected' despite Yiyu's reaction.

"Don't think. If you want to see Mingfang unless I die." After Yi Yu finished speaking, he shifted his gaze to Dong Qiuyi's body: "Qiuyi, you go with me. As long as this 'bastard' dares to get half a step closer to Ming Fang. Shoot him."

Dong Qiuyi pouted and refused: "Don't ...... The Buddha said, "Don't kill."

"You." Yi Yu Yu Sai.

"Your Excellency. Jingxiu hurt Mingfang at fault. But he has already been punished. None of this has anything to do with Millelith. So ......"

Xiahou didn't finish his phantom. Yi Yu, who had always respected him, directly interrupted what he was about to say: "His Royal Highness the Prince. This is the old man's family affair. You're not a parent and don't know the pain. So. I also hope that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not 'interfere' in this matter."

"This ......" Xiahou Phantom knew that Yi Yu had made up his mind. But. He really couldn't say anything. If this is what happened to his son. Don't talk about the show. It is estimated that even Chiewath will die without a place to be buried.

'Messy' coaxing a low-air room. However, Dong Qiuyi was a little breathless. Let go of the joking heart. He also got serious: "Okay. The hour is still in a coma, and Mingfang's life and death are uncertain. Brother-in-law, don't bother with these things. Let's go see how Mingfang is doing first. More on that later."

Listening to Dong Qiuyi's words. Dong's family, who has been standing by Yiyu's side. finally took his arm and spoke: "Yes...... Master...... Let's go and see how Mingfang's injuries are going. At that time, I and the prince were taking care of me. Go ahead."

"Okay......" Yi Yu nodded at Dong 'Chun'.

A group of five people rode a fast horse towards the "Cuixiang Pavilion".

Millelith is of course in hot pursuit. Although there is a little 'interlude' in the middle. Fortunately, there is Dong Qiuyi's help.

Arrived at the Cuixiang Pavilion. Yiyu, Qianyan and a few others rushed into Mingfang's room.

The moment you push the 'door' to enter. A thick and bitter 'medicine' fragrance came to my nose. Run to the bed. Ming Fang's face is like a dead face. Directly let Yi Yu's father who is over half a hundred years old. Shed tears of distress.

Mingfang ...... My Mingfang ......" bent over and stood in front of the couch. Yi Yu's hands were shaking. He didn't dare to touch Mingfang's cheeks. He's afraid. I'm afraid that the pale face has no temperature.

Chiewath wants to get closer to Mingfang. But. Due to the existence of Yiyu. He can only stand at the end of the bed. Distressed: "Mingfang... I'm coming...... I found you...... What we can say......"

Yi Yu regretted why he agreed in the first place. Let Mingfang be with the person in front of her. Otherwise...... Otherwise, his child wouldn't be what he is now: "You. You roll. Don't let me see you. I'll kill you."

Hate. He had never hated anyone else in his life. Millelith was the first. Because of his younger brother. It's all because of his brother. His son. His son...... His poor son. He has been afraid of pain since he was a child. How the hell did he endure a burning throat. Pick off this cruel means of cutting the tendons and tendons.

What's more, he dragged this body in the heavy rain for a day and a night...... His heart ......

What kind of sin has he done in his life......

"Chielith, you go out first and wait." Dong Qiuyi was also in no mood to play around. Yi Yu lay in front of the 'bed' and cried bitterly. Let him see his vulnerability. A Prime Minister. An old man of a hundred and a half. What self-esteem face. Nothing in front of his son.

The silent room only heard the sound of 'bang'. Chielith knelt straight in front of Iyu.

Clean and neat physiognomy dress. With his tightly knit eyebrows, he was 'exposed' seriously. The voice was even more firm and powerful: "Prime Minister. I'm really in love with Mingfang. It doesn't matter what he is like in this life. I will treat him wholeheartedly. If he really departs from me. I will be with you forever. So. Millelith is here to request you. Let's be together."

Yi Yu didn't turn around and yelled out a 'roll' word.

"Brother Yan, take him out." Dong Qiuyi knew Yiyu's stubborn temper. Ming Fang was injured like this, and it was absolutely impossible for Yi Yu to regress. If you want him to nod. It's up to Mingfang. After all, the bell must be tied to the bell.

Yan Xiaoyu glared at Dong Qiuyi who called him. Then obediently pulled Chiiwa out.

"'Jade' ran. Mingfang, he's going to wake up, isn't he?" Get up and face Mei 'Yu' Ran who was standing behind him. Yiyu's face was full of begging. There is also a kind of expectation that a father expects from his son.

Mei 'Yu' didn't want Ming Fang to wake up earlier. It's just that. Things often go as expected: "Hey...... All I can say is resigned to fate. All the 'medicines' that should have been taken for him were used. Now he's on his own."

"What is called can only be on his own. Mei 'Yu' but you watched him grow up. You say." This thousand rocks do not pull the front of the words and ink. It was replaced with the front placket of Yiyu Mei 'jade'.

Dong Qiuyi pulled away Yi Yu's hands that were holding Mei 'Yu' Ran's front placket. The volume was raised a lot: "Brother-in-law. Uncle Xiao has already made it very clear. Don't you mess around anymore, okay?"

And this guy. Qian Yan who was forcibly taken out of the room by Yan Xiaoyu. Walked out of the inn in despair. He knew that as long as Yi Yu was there, he would never let him get close to Mingfang.

He didn't work. It's really useless. Didn't protect him properly. Let him suffer this pain.

But...... How should he complain about the show......

Both are his favorites. Both of them are the people he wants to protect in this life. However...... One is already dead. And the other was lying on the sickbed like this.

Why...... Why is it not him who died. Why wasn't he the one who was lying on the 'bed' and suffering for Mingfang......

Who knows how painful he is...... Who knew he was worse than dead now......

"'Bastard'. Why. Why. Why are you being so unfair to me?"

Tear. With the sudden fall of the majestic rain*** fell on the bottom. Stand in front of the 'door' of the inn. Millelith raised his head. Cursing the injustice of God.

The sourness of the rain didn't give him back. He hates. He hates God's injustice more than anyone else.

PS: I'm stuck in the text. So it's more extraordinary. Tomorrow we will continue to correct the text..