After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 25 The Return
Thousands of miles to send you off, but we must say goodbye eventually.

No matter how many organs and tunnels there are, there will be time to finish.

Yan Qi and Wen Mo stood at the entrance of the valley, speechless for a moment.

The bitter cold wind outside the valley suddenly dragged Yan Qi back to the real world, and she gathered her baggy robe to resist the cold.

The robe on Yan Qi's body belonged to Wen Mo, and her riding attire had already become tattered when she fell off the cliff.

Wen Mo opened the bag he was carrying with him, took out a white fox fur cloak and put it on Yan Qi.

Carefully fasten the rope buckle for her, and said worriedly: "Don't freeze."

Yan Qi instantly felt much warmer, she looked at Wen Mo and sincerely thanked: "Thank you."

"Why are you so polite all of a sudden?"

Yan Xi blushed suddenly, she was really not very polite when she was in the valley, Wen Mo basically did all her affairs by herself.

It's getting hypocritical now.

"I still have to thank you, just thank you for saving your life."

She underestimated Jiang Qi's hatred for Yue Huan, which is why she put herself in danger.

Yan Qi originally thought that Jiang Qi hadn't hated Yuehuan yet.

Unexpectedly, he really wanted her to die.

Wen Mo pretended to pick out his ears, "Don't thank me, my ears are almost callused."

Immediately, he took out two white porcelain bottles from his sleeves and handed them to Yan Qi:

"This is the painkiller I made specially for you, it can relieve your pain when poisoning occurs."

Now that he had guessed her identity, Wen Mo had more or less heard the rumors about her and Prince Da Zhou.

She probably wouldn't be able to use these medicines.

"the little sun……"

Yan Qi's eyes were hot, Wen Mo was the first person who treated her well just because she was Yan Qi after she came to this place.

Yan Qi thought, it would be great if she wasn't Yue Huan.

"Are you reluctant to part with Little Sun?" Wen Mo bent over and looked at Yan Qi at the same level, with a bright smile in his eyes.

Yan Qihong nodded with eyes, didn't he just want to pack him up and take him away?

Wen Mo's smile became prettier, he stared at Yan Qi's reddish eyes, and bewitched, "Then, don't leave."

……

Emperor Ming and the empress took all the courtiers back to the palace, leaving only Prince Yue Jue to continue searching for Yue Huan's whereabouts.

Yue Jing was worried about the emperor's brother Yue Jue, and stayed behind regardless of Concubine Yin's objection.

"Brother Huang, go down and rest for a while."

Yue Jing couldn't bear to look at Yue Jue who was holding on day and night.

The Fengshen and handsome Yue Jue is a little rough at the moment, his face is morbidly pale, if he continues like this, he will fall ill.

"No, I can't sleep well if I can't find Huan'er."

Yue Jue stared at the drawing paper on the table without raising her head, and added a few strokes on the paper after speaking.

Rather than seeing Yue Huan in his dream, who made him feel distressed, it would be better to just wake up soberly.

Yue Jing watched the emperor's brother leaning on the table and tracing Yue Huan's portrait paranoidly, with struggling guilt in his eyes.

Yue Huan's face became more and more vivid under Yue Jue's drawing, and he didn't dare to look at her for a while.

During the days when Yue Huan's accident happened, he went to find his mother and concubine.

Overheard a conversation between her and another man, his concubine mother has gone completely crazy!
Yue Jing cleared her hoarse voice, and said shyly, "Brother Huang, sister Yue Huan..." is already dead.

Suddenly, sharp and cold eyes enveloped him.

Yue Jue scratched Yue Jing's body with cold and sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yue Jing, what do you want to say?"

Seeing Yue Jue's face suddenly changed color, Yue Jing opened her mouth and lost her voice, did he say something wrong?
How could Zhongjian survive after falling down such a high cliff?

This is a fact that cannot be declared.

Everyone knows it, but dare not say it.

The emperor killed so many people, but he was just covering up the fear in his heart.

Yue Jing looked at the angry and paranoid Yue Jue, seeing his haggard brows and starry eyes, closed her eyes and finally yelled out:
"How long will the emperor continue to deceive himself?"

"In such a bad snowstorm, even if you and I are seriously injured, it is impossible to survive a day!"

Yue Jue's face was extremely dark, he clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red and angrily staring at Yue Jing, with an imperceptible killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"You know sister Yuehuan's body better than I do, she won't come back!"

"Give up, brother."

As soon as the words fell, Yue Jing slammed into the wall like a broken kite and rolled to the ground.

The chest was caught off guard by a heavy blow, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yue Jue, who followed closely, stomped on his chest, with a sinister and bloodthirsty expression:

"Yue Jing, if you say one more word, I will really kill you."

How could his sister be dead?

Even Yue Jing couldn't curse his Yue Huan.

Yue Jing was startled by Yue Jue's murderous intent, his imperial brother... had murderous intentions towards him!
For a dead man, he had the intention to kill him.

Yue Jing's eyes were broken and full of disappointment, he was more useful to him than that sick man, why couldn't he see it?
"Brother Huang..." Yue Jing murmured.

The cruelty in Yue Jue's eyes didn't fade away, Yue Jing looked into his eyes and said word by word: "It's Yue Jing, it's wrong."

At this moment, a soldier came to report in a hurry.

"See Your Highness the Crown Prince, see... the Second Prince!" The guard froze for a moment when he saw this situation.

Seeing this, Yue Jue slowly moved her foot away from Yue Jing's chest, and asked, "Why are you so flustered?"

The guard looked at the cold gaze cast by the second prince, lowered his head in panic, and quickly replied: "His Royal Highness, Princess Yuehuan is back!"

"!"

Yue Jue's heart beat violently, he rolled his throat with difficulty, his breath was short of breath: "Who are you talking about? Who is back?"

Yue Jing, who stood up with difficulty, also stared at the guard.

"Back to His Royal Highness, it's the princess! Princess Yuehuan!"

The guard's voice couldn't help but increase a bit, finding Princess Yue Huan and the others' head was saved.

During this period of time, these lowly people have been trembling all day for fear that their necks will be bald.

Fortunately, Princess Yuehuan came back safely.

Yue Jue's face became agitated visibly, he grabbed the guard and almost shouted, "Where is it? Where is the princess!"

The guard looked terrified, lowered his head and respectfully said: "The princess is on the cliff, and she is rushing to the camp at this moment. The servant was ordered to come back first and report to His Highness."

"Yue Jing, did you hear that?" Yue Jue couldn't hide his joy, he turned to look at Yue Jing.

He said stubbornly that his sister, Yue Huan, had returned safely.

He waited.

Yue Jing wiped off the blood stains at the corners of her mouth, looked at Yue Jue who had regained her warmth with her deep eyes and nodded slightly: "Yue Jing... I heard, Brother Huang, hurry up."

"Yes, Huan'er is still waiting for me!" After Yue Jue finished speaking, she ran away like the wind.

In order to meet Yue Huan sooner, Yue Jue even used the qinggong - Chasing the Wind.

Yue Jing stared deeply at Yue Jue's receding back, and did not look away until she could no longer see her.

It's really a trick of good fortune, since Ping An, why didn't he come back earlier, but at this time.

Brother Huang is afraid that he will bear a grudge against him.

Yuejing narrowed her eyes and looked at the blood-stained handkerchief in her hand, her expression gradually became gloomy.

While the robe was shaking, the handkerchief fell to the ground...

(End of this chapter)