Wu Ling kept running and jumping on the ridge, bringing down one snowflake after another.

The thick velvet cloak on her body always made her stumble when she moved quickly, she untied the silk belt and discarded the cloak directly, the heavy red mink cloak fell to the ground, and her body was much lighter, so she once again carried enough aura to rush back to the emperor's mansion at a faster speed, hoping to arrive before noon.

If someone opens the window at this time, they will see a woman dressed in red leaping over the sight, leaping and speeding on the high ridge of the house.

If Wu Ling's own speed were in the wilderness, she might be faster than a horse running at full speed, but now that it was the street, even if she jumped through the house, she could not go faster.

She has never been so anxious in her life, and she has never had this feeling of worrying about a person and desperately wanting to see someone!

As soon as the aura in her body recovered a little, she acted so forcefully, at this time, the whole person seemed to be burned by fire, extremely hot, in this cold winter day, the whole body was actually emitting a faint white hot mist.

The ancient spirit scroll in her hand also became particularly hot, I don't know if it was affected by the heat of her body, or if it was reminding her that something would happen if she used spiritual power like this.

When Wu Ling rushed back to the mansion, Shuo had already returned, and the door was full of guards and waiters who came back with him, crowded, so Wu Ling jumped directly into the courtyard regardless of it!

When everyone saw that Princess Duanjing, who was usually silent and silent, jumped up a few feet and rushed directly into the courtyard, and disappeared before she could even see clearly, they were all shocked.

When Wu Ling entered the Shuo house, there was already a group of people around the house, Xi Hecang, Shangguan Yu and others were all there.

"Seventh Sister ......" Xi was the first to see Wu Ling, his eyes were even a little red, as soon as he saw Wu Ling coming, he hurriedly ran over, pouted, as if he was going to cry.

"It's fine."

Wu Ling Yun calmed down, breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly walked to Shuo's bedside.

Jin Rong also sat next to Shuo, holding his hand tightly, her eyes were already crying like walnuts, and even when Wu Ling approached, she ignored it and thought to herself.

Wu Ling looked at Shuo lying on the bed, he really looked like he had grown a lot, and his face was full of traces of wind and frost left in the past six months......

His face, which had always been full of smiles before, now looked pale, his lips were blue, and he was much thinner, and he lay quietly on the bed, and even his breathing became very weak.

He ...... How so? Wu Ling turned her head and asked Cang, she didn't believe how a good person could suddenly become like this.

She was looking forward to Shuo's return day and night, but she was looking forward to such a result! She is not reconciled!

Although Wu Ling guessed that this matter must have something to do with the queen mother, she still wanted to know what it was!

If it was really the queen mother's doing, she didn't dare to imagine what would happen to her......

"I was attacked by someone, and the poison wound recurred." Cang clenched his fists, his face full of self-reproach.

"What does the doctor say?" Wu Ling looked at Shuo's blue and purple lips, faintly revealing some black gas, which didn't look as simple as ordinary poisoning.

Cang stopped talking, turned his head to the side, and Xi saw that the bean-sized tears immediately rolled down, crying: "The doctor said that there is no way to return to heaven, and his life will be short!" But we don't believe it, how could the eldest brother suddenly fall down when he is so healthy?! ”

Cang silently brushed away the tears under Xi's eyes, sighed, and was silent, but his expression was still full of self-blame.

"Princess......" Shangguan Yu shook his head, looked at Wu Ling's expressionless face, and motioned to Xi to stop talking, for fear that she would be too frightened.

"Where's your fox?" Wu Ling suddenly turned her head and asked Xi.

"Big brother is like this, how can I bother to find a fox, I don't know where to play at the moment......" Xi wiped her tears, buried her head in Cang's arms, tightly tugged at his clothes, and sobbed lowly.

"I'm going to find your fox...... Looking for the fox ......" Wu Ling Mu Ne, looking everywhere, searching for the traces of Xingyao.

There was a sound of sobbing in the house, and Jin Rong began to cry uncontrollably, only Wu Ling was alone, staggering in the courtyard looking for the fox.

"Starlight...... Star ...... You come out ......"

Wu Ling shouted everywhere, she was eager to see Xingyao at this time, and let him take Shuo to see the ghost withered vines!

At this moment, only Xingyao can save Shuo, her only glimmer of hope!

"Starlight...... Shine ......"

A white shadow leaped out of the grass, and then a silver fox landed, shook off the fur on its body, shook off the excess snowflakes, and jumped into Wu Ling's arms.

"You're looking for me?" Xingyao flicked his tail and licked the white snowflakes on Wu Ling's paws, clicking his lips as if he was tasting the taste.

"Do you know anything about Shuo?" Wu Ling found a stone table, sat down steadily, and placed the fox on the table, looking at each other.

"I know, my life should not be extinguished, it is just a catastrophe, and if I can survive it, I will be fine." Xingyao flicked his ears leisurely, and a pair of upturned fox eyes were full of indifference.

"How do you crack that?" Wu Ling knew that since ancient times, foxes have spirits, and the lives of mortals can be seen at a glance, so what Xingyao said, she was convinced, and instantly felt that the clouds had opened and the fog had dispersed.

"Didn't you come to me just to let me take him to the old ghost?" He really knows everything, and it's still a leisurely conversation.

"Yes. I hope the Devil Withered Vine can save him. Wu Ling was blunt.

"But he wasn't simply poisoned, but he was poisoned by a black spirit, and the old ghost could only assist him, not completely eradicate it." Xingyao shook his head, his sharp teeth snapping together.

"Black Spirit?" Wu Ling doesn't understand, in addition to the Five Elements Aura, there are other Aura?

"It is the hatred of the world, condensed into a substance, which is refined by people who have a bit of Taoism, and becomes an evil spirit, after entering the body, it will be intertwined, and within three days, all the aura in the person's body will be absorbed, and then the person will die, and the evil spirit will also be formed."

"That'...... Three days...... It hasn't been three days since Shuo was poisoned? ”

Wu Ling was puzzled, rushing back from the frontier, how fast it would take more than ten days, could it be that what Xingyao said was wrong?

"Well, he's more special, maybe another two or three days." Xingyao tilted his head and thought about it.

"Why is he special?" Wu Ling was puzzled, what is so special about this?

"Dragon spirit, it is dragon energy, since ancient times, the emperor stars that can inherit the country have dragon spirits! There are also some in the son of the emperor, but not much. The dragon spirit is the protection of the ruler of the world, and it can even resist demons, don't you know? The dragon spirit is thick, if you want to eat it, why do you have to take half a month, right? ”

At this time, Wu Ling remembered the golden light that often appeared on Shuo's body, could it be dragon qi?

Xingyao used to mumble the words dragon spirit or something...... Could it be that Shuo is being said? She always thought it was Creek who had ......

"Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm waiting for you in the Wind Forest Pavilion not far from the house, and I'll take you to find the old ghost. By the way, when you bring him, don't let anyone follow. After Xingyao explained, he jumped off the ground and disappeared into the vast snow in a few steps.

Wu Ling got up and walked back, still thinking about the dragon spirit in her heart.

What exactly is this aura called the dragon spirit? If Shuo has spiritual power, then why is he the same as ordinary people?

This dragon spirit still sounds very domineering, Xingyao said that since ancient times, the emperor stars that have been able to inherit the country have dragon spirits...... That is to say, Shuo will definitely be the emperor in the future?!

Wu Ling's mind was in chaos at the moment, and as she thought, many, many chaotic scenes appeared in her mind, green sky, red cracks, war, sound and fighting, and a sadness welled up in her heart, so abrupt, but it seemed to be her own personal experience.

The more she tried to catch the pictures of those memories, the more sad she felt, and she clutched her heart, feeling that it hurt inside, like there were many, many insects drilling around.

Those images appeared in her mind for the second time, so blurry, so distant, as if they were not memories of this life at all......

This situation also happened when I met Rui, isn't it...... Does she really have any other memories besides being different from people that she doesn't know?

Or ...... The effect of the secret place in the Regret Spell that I once practiced?

Taking a deep breath, Wu Ling decided not to think about the picture in her mind for the first time, and first went to the ghost withered vine to ask him to heal Shuo.

After Wu Ling returned to the room, she made it clear to everyone that she wanted to take Shuo away and go to a worldly master for treatment, although everyone hesitated, but they did not object.

Looking at Shuo's pale face faintly revealing some blue and black, Wu Ling's heart seemed to be twisted into a ball.

She didn't know when she had ever cared about this man, since the first time they met under the porch and took her home? Or did he collect so many treasures for his birthday? Or is it when he is willing to go to the bitter cold place of the frontier to lead troops to fight for his own sake?

Probably every one, and imperceptibly, Shuo has become an indispensable person in Wu Ling's life.

"Seventh sister, are you sure that the master you found can cure the eldest brother?" Brook twitched his nose and asked softly.

"At least, I'll do my best." Wu Ling gently lifted Shuo's body, leaned down, and with the help of Cang and Shangguan Yu, carried him on his back.

Shuo was almost devoured by the black spirit now, and Wu Ling carried him on his back as if he were carrying a young man, only an empty skeleton.

"Can't I really go with you?" Shangguan Yu frowned tightly, and when he saw Wu Ling carrying Shuo on his back, he looked a little worried.

Wu Ling shook her head, exerted a little strength, arched her body, and moved out of the door step by step......

When he went out, there was still no one around, so Wu Ling used the spiritual power in her body, and rushed to the pavilion that she had made an appointment with Xingyao.