"Don't you want to see me? A-Yao is here...... Are you too stupid, this kind of little trick of throwing things can easily fool you, you are the son of heaven. You shouldn't be like this......"

Then Yun Sleeve and Zhang Yan, who came after, stood in the house, Yun Sleeve hugged Jiang Yao's body, and comforted him in a low voice: "Emperor, the emperor can be regarded as having fulfilled his wish, he wants to see the emperor for the last time."

Now that my wish has become an obsession, I am gone, and now I am hanging by the decoction, I am afraid that time is really running out. ”

Kant also said: "Emperor, there is no way now, the emperor's body is getting worse and worse, and now there are days when there is no tomorrow, and the slave is worried about ......"

Jiang Yao lowered her head, rubbing the old hand, with a burst of despair in her heart, she turned her head sharply and asked Liu Shangyi: "Shangyi, where is Murong Chen, tell me quickly." ”

Liu Shangyi was embarrassed for a while, and replied: "Princess, the slave and maid are also willing to save the emperor, I want to see you live in harmony, but this catkins have not passed on the residence, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find......"

"Then you go back and wait for the news, when the wait comes, when you come to me."

Jiang Yao's tone was resolute, she leaned her head on Duan Jingyan's chest, listening to the heart that was still beating inside, but the voice was extremely slow, she closed her eyes, and a trace of the corner of her eye slipped down.

Liu Shangyi looked at Jiang Yao's appearance, and was embarrassed and wanted to say something more, so Yun Sleeve pulled Liu Shangyi and didn't walk out of the door.

Standing under the corridor, Yun Sleeve glanced at the room and said to Liu Shangyi: "Shangyi, don't worry that I am here, if Liu Wu really has a heart, there will be news, you go back to the palace and wait, if there is news, you will report it immediately."

Liu Shangyi nodded, waved at Yun Sleeve, and replied: "Then it's annoying to the princess, you need to take care of so many people, and the slaves and maids will come over on an errand for a while, and the princess will also take care of herself." ”

Yun Sleeve nodded, took Yun Sleeve's arm and sent out of the house.

Liu Shangyi, who returned to the palace, waited for the letter restlessly, until the evening, when a pigeon flew down, Liu Shangyi immediately opened the letterhead she carried, and saw that it was the address written by Liu Wu.

So he hurriedly sent it to Jiang Yao without stopping, "Princess, it's on the border between Fanyin Kingdom and Ulan City, halfway up Longfeng Mountain. ”

Jiang Yao immediately stood up and said hurriedly: "Let's go, let's go find Murong Chen." ”

She pulled Yun Sleeve and Zhang Yan, her eyes red and asked: "These days will be more trouble for you to take care of the emperor, be sure to wait until I come back, I will bring back the antidote at all costs." ”

This time, Jiang Yao did not leave a way back for herself, and did everything to let Duan Jingyan live. Even if it is going up the sword mountain and going down to the sea of fire, she will not hesitate to do it, as long as Murong Chen is willing, she can do it.

Jiang Yao's figure ran in the courtyard, and her white figure looked like a white magnolia in April.

"Princess, the carriage and the boat are ready, and we will set off when we get to the docks."

Liu Shangyi helped Jiang Yao into the carriage, she sat in front of the carriage, the leather whip whipped on the horse, and the horse began to run on the street with a neighing sound.

The surrounding people avoided one after another, and rushed to the dock at a gallop, until they got on the boat, Jiang Yao's heart calmed down a little, and she sat in the cabin and looked at the beautiful fishing fire scenery outside.

The lights are dim, the fishing fire is bright and extinguished, the faintly reflected night sky is red, and the stars in the sky are sprinkled on the river, which is very wonderful. It's a pity that Jiang Yao doesn't have any leisure to appreciate.

After all, she still couldn't see Duan Jingyan die, because of her, she thought she could go with the flow, and thought that Duan Jingyan was left to fend for herself, what she could do had been done, but she still couldn't resist the deeply buried heart.

Jing Yan, you have to wait for me to come back.

In any case, I will find an antidote for you.

Murong Chen and Yuan Feng in the deep mountain forest surrounded a fire, and a hare was roasting on the fire, Yuan Feng shrank back, rubbing his hands while roasting, smelling the roasted grease and swallowing saliva.

"Childe, why do you want to come out to collect medicine at this time, it's not spring now, it's about to snow, what medicinal materials are there in this mountain?"

Murong Chen handed the cloak on his body to Yuan Feng, and Yuan Feng hurriedly thanked him: "Childe, Yuan Feng is not cold, Childe's body is expensive, so it's better for Childe to wear it." ”

"Let you wear it, you will wear it, you are still young, frostbitten muscles and bones will be branded."

Yuan Feng watched him insist, so he didn't shirk it anymore, put it on his body, and immediately felt warm all over.

"The better the thing, the more uncertain the time to grow, the rarer it is. The herbs in this mountain are the same, the more you go to the top of the mountain, the better the medicinal materials, the more cliffs, the more untouched there is, and there is a century-old elixir. ”

Murong Chen took out a knife, shaved a hind leg and handed it to Yuan Feng, who took a big bite and gnawed it with a sense of satisfaction. Murong Chen handed the wine jug to Yuan Feng and said, "It's cold and take a sip of wine to warm up." ”

Yuan Feng hugged the wine jug handed over, asked about the pungent smell of wine, frowned, and said, "Didn't Childe say that Yuan Feng is still young and can't drink?" ”

"A man must be able to drink, otherwise when you meet a woman who loves to drink in the future, how will you live?"

Yuan Feng listened to Murong Chen's words very reasonably, but he felt that something was faintly wrong there, and muttered: "Madame won't drink, but Madame doesn't still make peace with her son." ”

He poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and immediately spit out his tongue spicy, the corners of Murong Chen's mouth curled up beautifully, took the wine jug and poured another sip into his mouth, looking at the star mark and wiping the corners of his mouth.

"Then what herbs does Childe plan to pick this time? As soon as the morning dawned, Yuan Feng and Childe went to the top of the mountain together. ”

"Blood Lotus."

Murong Chen drank the wine in the wine jug, looked at the stars in the night sky, bit the rabbit meat in his hand, and felt stunned in his heart, thinking: She is coming soon, if she doesn't find the blood lotus, she will be disappointed.

I was vaguely looking forward to it, but I was afraid to see the uncontrollable emotion.

Yuan Feng was surprised and said, "Childe, I have read the record of the blood lotus, saying that it is a good medicine for a hundred years, and it grows on the top of the mountain, which is very rare. ”

Yuan Feng mistakenly heard what Murong Chen said about the blood lotus as a blood lotus, if he knew that he was looking for the blood lotus, he needed to go to the cliff, and he would not allow Murong Chen to take risks.

"The memory is very good, although the understanding is not excellent, but as long as you work hard, there is still a future in the future."

Yuan Feng immediately narrowed his eyes and said, "Yuan Feng, it doesn't matter if you study medicine or not, the main thing is to be able to serve a good son and wife, and it is enough for Yuan Feng to stay by your side." ”

Murong Chen looked at the flickering stars, his eyes began to lose focus, and he muttered, "Madam......"

"Yes, the lady is gentle and submissive, and she takes good care of her son, and takes care of all things in the family. is so virtuous, and when he has free time, he also teaches Yuanfeng poetry, which can be regarded as a ...... among women Rare...... people,"

Yuan Feng's wine came up, his face was blushing and he was crooked on a tree, leaning on it and falling asleep, Murong Chen thought back to Yuan Feng's words, but when he thought of the word Mrs. in his heart, it was Jiang Yao's bright smile.