She cried breathlessly, and Yezhao silently took a few steps back.

This person is the concubine who is full of grace, and as soon as she cried, Emperor Yuanwu suddenly softened.

"Come on, go and fetch the Fire Spirit Lotus!" Emperor Yuanwu waved his hand, "Master Guoshi, you must save the princess!" ”

Ye Zhao bowed his head slightly, and after getting the Fire Spirit Lotus, he retreated from everyone, and stabilized Helian Lin'an's injuries with needles.

She put the flaming red lotus flower in her hand into the space ring, and bent her eyebrows, feeling a lot happier.

Fortunately, Emperor Yuanwu is a lustful and dizzy, otherwise she would not have been able to pit this Fire Spirit Lotus.

Ye Zhao adjusted his expression, and then got up and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"His Highness's injuries have stabilized, but I still need to pay attention to my body in the near future." She smiled faintly and reported the situation to Emperor Yuanwu.

Before Emperor Yuanwu could react, the concubine was already eager to enter the palace.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Ye Zhao returned to the wing room where he lived first.

……

She took out the fire spirit lotus, hesitated, tore off a petal, and put it in her mouth.

The heat and bitterness filled her mouth, and she closed her eyes and let the red spiritual flow flow into the dantian.

There was a "bang", and there was a sound of banging on the window.

Ye Zhao was stunned, opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head to look out the window, and only saw a vague silhouette.

She collapsed and opened the window, but saw no one.

She frowned slightly, poked her head out, her divine sense searched around, and still didn't feel anyone's breath.

"Strange ......"

She was surprised, closed the window, didn't dare to be careless, and didn't digest the Fire Spirit Lotus for the time being.

It stands to reason that Emperor Yuanwu should not have the leisure to send someone to deal with her at this moment.

But...... If Emperor Yuanwu is rare to be smart once, what if he wants to be surprised?

Ye Zhao was not sure, and there was another sound of footsteps outside the window.

The footsteps were flustered and urgent, and it could be seen that the people outside were anxious.

Ye Zhao said coldly: "Who?"

A blurry silhouette fell outside the window, and Ye Zhao gathered flames in his hand and smashed them out of the window.

A hole had been broken in the window, but no one was to be seen.

She searched for the spread of her senses, got out of bed, and caught a hint of something unusual.

Is it in ......

Ye Zhao opened his eyes again, and there was the back of a young man in front of him.

The cold air was all around him, and the cold almost condensed into a white mist, and even from a distance, she could detect a chilling chill.

"Who are you?" Ye Zhao condensed a flame in his hand, "What are you going to do?"

The girl narrowed her languid fox eyes and hooked the ends of her hair with the other hand, and her tone gradually became unkind.

"I ......"

The boy's voice was hoarse, and he suddenly fell backwards towards her.

The voice......

Before Ye Zhao could react, his hand had already been waved out subconsciously, but the flame in the palm of his hand was completely extinguished when he touched the boy.

"I'm sorry......" the boy hooked her waist and looked at her misty, "I don't want to...... But you're ...... There is a warmth ......"

He spoke in fits and starts, his voice hoarse.

When he got closer, Ye Zhao realized that his body was as cold as ice.

And that face became much clearer as he turned closer—

She could see at a glance that this person was not her disciple, Lu Zhizhou?

"You ......" Ye Zhao held his wrist bone, a little surprised, "Why did you get cold poison?"

It's just a cold poison, and it's still the most intense of the cold poison.

She had been with Lu Zhizhou for so long, but she didn't know where he could come into contact with such a toxin.

This toxin should have been suppressed, and Lu Zhizhou was seriously injured, so the suppression did not work again, so it attacked.

After the outbreak of this poison, delirium is a trivial matter, and it can be important to hurt the muscles and veins.

Lu Zhizhou obviously had a cold poison attack, hooked her waist, and didn't care about any etiquette, and rubbed his side face on her neck.

A cold touch swept across his neck, and Ye Zhao pushed him: "Lu Zhizhou, you are sober." ”

Lu Zhizhou was silent and continued to tighten his strength.

She doesn't have an antidote to this cold poison, and the Fire Spirit Lotus should work.

Ye Zhao thought for a moment, took out a petal of the Fire Spirit Lotus, and wanted to put it into Lu Zhizhou's mouth, but he pursed his thin lips.

"That's it."

Ye Zhao sighed, thinking that there were still fragments of divinity left in his body, and sighed lowly: "I must have owed you ...... in my last life."

He cannot die until the fragment of divinity is removed.

Otherwise, her ascension would be a long way off.

Ye Zhao took the Fire Spirit Lotus into his mouth, raised his head, and pressed his lips to the slightly cool thin lips.

The young man was slightly stunned, and his dilated pupils gradually cleared.

The scorching spiritual flow flowed down his lips and teeth, and his heartbeat was completely out of beat.

Ye Zhao sent the spirit flow into his mouth, and found that his eyes were clearer, and his tone was slightly sluggish: "Lu Zhizhou, are you awake?"

She paused to breathe slightly, a little confused.

Fang Cai, she just did it because Lu Zhizhou was unconscious......

If Lu Zhizhou had sanity, how would she face this disciple in the future?

“……”

The young man was silent, his eyes still glazed.

Ye Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not sane to look at it, I guess she was wrong.

She gently pulled Lu Zhizhou's hand away, withdrew from his arms, and helped the person to her bed.

The boy slowly closed his eyes, and the tight strings in Ye Zhao's mind were relaxed.

"It's okay if you don't have a sanity...... "Ye Zhao muttered, "but I can't even detect his breath......

It's weird.

This disciple of hers had been by her side for seventeen years, and she thought she knew everything about him, but now it seemed ......

This disciple of hers can be said to have hidden a lot from her!

Ye Zhao's gaze swept over the young man's neck, and he saw a golden flame mark on his neck.

She summoned the Divine Shard, the golden shard radiating light that matched the color of the mark on his neck.

"It seems ......," Yazhao said, putting away the Divine Fragments, "in line with the other fragments I've collected...... It's the same vein. ”

She held her jaw and didn't know how to get the pieces out of his body.

While thinking about it, there was another sound of rustling outside the room.

She turned her head sideways, and a dark shadow appeared outside the window, without legs, floating in the air.

"Oni?" A mist gathered under Ye Zhao's eyes, "How can there be a ghost clan in the palace?"

There are three clans of ghosts and demons on the mainland, and the physical cultivation of the ghost clan is extremely low, but in terms of spiritual and soul power, it is far superior to the human race and the demon race.

Ye Zhao was on guard, and was about to make a move, but he found that the ghost clan was chained to its body, and it was holding a ......

A letter?

The ghost clan reminded in a hoarse voice, "Please check." ”