"Princess Shizi, A-Yuan is here." Yun Lingxi woke up from a light slumber and heard Bihe's whisper at the door.

Propping herself up slightly, she dropped a soft kiss between Mo Yechen's forehead, she got up gently, got dressed, rubbed her temples with faint pain, and said in a low voice: "Come in." ”

Hearing this, Bihe gently pushed open the door and walked in with A-Yuan.

"A-Yuan has seen the princess." Ah Yuan's delicate face, with worry, leaned over to Yun Lingxi and saluted.

Yun Lingxi sat on the low couch, made two cups of tea, and motioned for A-Yuan to sit down.

After A-Yuan glanced at the screen, he sat down respectfully opposite Yun Lingxi, and said softly: "Princess Shizi, in Yicheng and the surrounding cities, the people have been inexplicably stupid. ”

Yun Lingxi picked up the teacup for a moment, and frowned slightly: "Inexplicably stupid? ”

"My subordinates can't say anything, and the people who are obviously normal suddenly become stupid, and there are no scars on their bodies or signs of taking medicine." Ah Yuan took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Yun Lingxi, "This is a letter from the city lord of Yicheng. ”

Yun Lingxi put down the teacup, took the letter and opened it.

After reading the content of the letter, she frowned tightly and raised her eyes to look at A-Yuan: "What did the doctor say?" ”

Ah Yuan's face was solemn: "I can't find a problem, Luo Feng has already asked the disciples of the Divine Phoenix Pavilion to go to Yicheng." ”

Yun Lingxi nodded, lifted the lid of the incense burner, and threw the letter into the incense burner: "Let Poison Lan come to see me." ”

Inexplicably stupid, I couldn't find any scars or traces of taking medication......

Bihe replied softly and turned to leave.

Ah Yuan watched Bihe leave, and also got up to say goodbye.

After a while, Poison Lan followed Bihe in.

Her beautiful countenance, with a haggard look.

Under the eyes, the dark circles under the eyes are as heavy as the 22nd century Chinese national treasures.

Yun Lingxi raised his eyebrows: "How many days have you not slept here?" ”

She stayed up for more than a month, and the dark circles under her eyes were not as heavy as hers.

Poison Lan walked to Yun Lingxi and sat down opposite Yun Lingxi with a look of pride, and stretched out her hand to pick up the tea cup on the low table.

Before she could bring the teacup to her lips, a slender white hand grabbed her wrist.

She looked at Yun Lingxi suspiciously.

Yun Lingxi rubbed his temples and said helplessly: "The tea is cold, change the cup again." ”

As she spoke, she took the teacup from Poison Lan's hand and stuffed a new cup of hot tea for her.

Poison Lan held the tea in the palm of her hand, feeling the stinging pain gradually coming from her palm.

Even so, she was reluctant to put the tea down.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the slightly swaying tea, and her tone was sad: "Door master, I can't find Yun Lingrui." ”

Yun Lingxi was slightly stunned when he heard this.

She didn't expect that Poison Lan's love for Yun Lingrui would be so deep.

Taking a sip of tea, Yun Lingxi said lightly: "Poison Lan, he is really not a good match for you." ”

Chen Mozhi, in an extremely tragic way, left a trace in Yun Lingrui's heart that can never be erased.

If Poison Lan falls in love with Yun Lingrui, she will hurt herself.

When Poison Lan heard this, her eyes were full of bitterness, and her eyes were red.

She put down the teacup, closed her eyes and smiled bitterly: "I don't know what to do, go deep." ”

As the words fell, a crystal teardrop slipped down the corner of her eye.

I don't know why, I go deep......

Yun Lingxi lowered her eyes, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the teacup.

Since ancient times, the word love has hurt people the most.

And love is also the most uncontrollable.

Emotions arise from the heart, and it is difficult to control oneself.

Poison Lan raised her hand, wiped away the tears from the end of her eyes, and opened her eyes to look at Yun Lingxi: "Door master, you called me here, what is the matter?" ”

Yun Lingxi let go of his hand and clenched his fingers tightly, and there were bursts of stinging pain from the hot red fingertips.

Her eyes flashed with pleasure.

Since Mo Yechen fell asleep, only pain could make her feel that she was still alive.

"You take the disciples of the Poison Xuanmen and go to Yicheng to assist the Shenhuang Pavilion to check the reason why the people are inexplicably stupid."

Poison Lan nodded, picked up the tea, and took a sip.

The scorching tea liquid flowed down her mouth into her stomach, bringing a touch of warmth to her heart full of coldness.

After pondering for a moment, she couldn't help but ask, "What about His Royal Highness the Prince of Chu Xuan?" ”

The owner's mansion, she has also been to it a few times.

But never once did it feel so depressing for her.

She even had a feeling that if she broke into this mansion by force, she might not even be left with ashes in an instant.

According to her sixth sense, she intuitively felt that around the mansion, there were countless people with extremely high martial arts cultivation.

Yun Lingxi leaned on the cushion behind him, closed his eyes tiredly, and asked instead of answering, "How is my mother-in-law's body?" ”

For this old man who has long been fated with her, Yun Lingxi also regards her as her own relative.

Poison Lan felt the chill on Yun Lingxi's body, and a bad feeling crossed her eyes.

Could it be that something happened to the prince of Chu Xuan?

Pursing her lips, she said softly: "Master is in good health, you ......"

Yun Lingxi opened her eyes and interrupted her words: "Is there any news about the three-flavor medicine I am looking for?" ”

Poison Lan shook her head: "Sect Master, are you sure that there are really these three flavored herbs in this world?" ”

During this time, together with the Moon Birch Palace, they united with the royal family and used all their strength to find out, but they did not find any news.

Master searched all the books, but he couldn't find any record of these three herbs.

Yun Lingxi's eyes flashed with loss, and he closed his eyes again: "Keep looking." ”

It seems that she has to go to Qianji Mountain as soon as possible.

If there is no Qianji Mountain, then ......

What should she do?

"Yes." Poison Lan looked at her again and again.

Eventually, all the words turned into a soft sigh and gently got up and left.

Inside, there is a curling incense, but it can't drive away the cold that penetrates the bones.

Xue Tuan quietly snuggled up to Mo Yechen's neck, opening his eyes to look at him from time to time.

When Yun Lingxi came in with the medicine, he happened to see Xue Tuan stretching out his little tongue and licking Mo Yechen's jaw.

Suddenly, her eyes darkened, and she stepped forward to pick up the snow ball, forcing it to meet her eyes: "Is the beauty's tofu delicious?" ”

Xue Tuan shrunk his neck, called softly, raised his little paw to hug Yun Lingxi's wrist, and rubbed it flatteringly: "Goo......"

Yun Lingxi narrowed his eyes, and his voice was cold: "Beauty, only I can kiss, and next time, you will go to sleep with Xiaoyu." ”

After the words fell, she threw the snow ball on the pillow and kissed Mo Yechen's thin lips.

In her eyes, there is only a gentle pampering that is unique to Mo Yechen.

"Ah Chen, do you really want to sleep like this all the time?"

The red lips rubbed the corners of his lips affectionately, and Yun Lingxi closed his eyes to hide the uneasiness and pain in his eyes.

Straightened up and picked up the medicine bowl, still crossing the medicine with his mouth.

The snow ball lying on the pillow suddenly sat up straight, his eyes widening.

It blinked, as if it didn't believe it.

In the next second, the light in his eyes dissipated, and he lay down on the pillow again.

After feeding the medicine, Yun Lingxi massaged Mo Yechen's limbs in a standard and gentle manner.

However, what neither she nor Xue Tuan noticed was that Mo Yechen's eyelashes trembled slightly.