After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life
Chapter 26 I'm Not Dead
Chapter 26 I'm Not Dead
After Yan Qi bid farewell to Wen Mo, he ran into soldiers searching for her within a quarter of an hour.
She was not cold in the cloak Wen Mo had prepared for her, so she refused the cloak handed over by the lead guard.
"Father, have they all returned to the palace?" Yan Qi asked the guards as he walked.
Her chest injury was not suitable for riding, and the group had to dismount and walk.
"Reporting to the princess, Your Majesty, the Empress and others have returned to the palace the day before yesterday, and His Royal Highness and the Second Prince are still staying in Qingshan to look for the whereabouts of the princess." The leading guard bowed respectfully and reported.
The day before yesterday?
Yan Qi can understand Yue Jue's eagerness to find a sister, but Yue Jing is a little unpredictable.
When did his relationship with Yue Huan become so deep?
Yan Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the road under his feet, and asked again: "Brother, where are they now?"
"Back to Your Royal Highness, Prince..." Before the guard finished speaking, he was interrupted by a hoarse and high-pitched voice.
"Huaner!"
Yan Qi followed the prestige, and saw a man riding the wind with lightness kung fu.
——It's Yuejue!
"Brother Prince!"
Yan Qi was astonished, and before the surprise in his eyes spread, he was hugged tightly in his arms.
"See Your Highness the Prince!" All the guards knelt down and saluted.
Yue Jue, who was immersed in the joy of regaining her loss, didn't have time to pay attention to the guards.
He hugged Yue Huan tightly, and didn't want to let go for a moment.
Such a real touch comforted his heart that was on the verge of collapse.
The reason why Yue Jing's words made him angry was only because of fear.
He couldn't find Yuehuan for a long time, his heart seemed to be tormented in a frying pan every second, and his tense nerves were about to collapse.
Yue Jue couldn't help thanking God for sending his sister back safely.
"Brother...it hurts..."
Yan Qi buried his head in Yue Jue's chest, listening to his beating heart violently, his small face wrinkled into a ball.
Yue Jue's forceful strangulation made the wound on her chest ache.
Yue Jue panicked when she heard the words, and quickly let go of the imprisoned Yan Qi:
"Where does it hurt? Where is the injury? Tell brother!"
His hands trembled slightly, he was cautious but did not dare to touch Yan Qi again, anxious and panicked.
Yan Qi looked at Yue Jue's handsome brows that were full of exhaustion and haggardness, and his heart was sour.
However, I haven't seen him in just a few days, but he seems to have gone through many vicissitudes.
Yan Qi's eyes were red, and he smiled to comfort the worried Yue Jue.
"Yue Huan is fine, it's just that her brother strangled her a little bit."
Yue Jue stared blankly at Yue Huan's smile:
"How could it be all right? My brother saw with his own eyes... that you were hit by a sword... and fell off a cliff."
Yue Jue choked up several times before she could utter a complete sentence.
That scene was his nightmare, tormenting him all day long.
He dare not think, dare not forget.
Yan Qi was startled when he heard the words, did he see it?
Could it be Yue Jue who cried bloody tears?
Yan Qi always thought it was her auditory hallucinations, the speed of the fall and the severe pain in her chest had already made her unconscious.
When he woke up again, he was in Wen Mo's cabin.
"It's all over brother, let's go back."
Yan Qi comforted Yue Jue who was still terrified when she found it again, and for a moment she felt a little envious of Yue Huan.
Yue Jue is really a fairy-like elder brother.
"Yes, we can't let Huan'er freeze."
Yue Jue, who came back to her senses, hurriedly responded, looked at Yan Qi who was wearing thin clothes, and took off her cloak and put it on her body.
Wrap Yan Qi like a little ball of hair.
"Brother, I'm not cold."
Yue Jue was so focused on how to take care of Yue Huan more properly that she couldn't hear her rejection at all.
Give her everything she has.
"It's too far to go back like this, and Huan'er will be tired."
"Riding a horse will affect Huan'er's wound again, that's not good."
"Brother came here in a hurry, and didn't arrange a carriage."
Yue Jue gently and carefully hugged Yue Huan in her arms, happily like a child:
"Brother hug Huaner and go back."
Yan Qi was tightly wrapped in Yue Jue's arms, and before he wanted to refuse, he automatically closed his mouth at Yue Jue's disapproving eyes.
Yeah.
She was really out of spirits.
The pain from the Fallen Soul Poison lurks in every inch of her body's meridians, and there is also a dull pain in her chest.
It was really hard to walk back.
"Huan'er thanked brother."
Yue Jue didn't speak any more, and walked lightly on the wind with her toes.
chasing the wind?
People hiding in the dark immediately recognized the lightness kung fu technique used by Yue Jue.
The unique lightness kung fu of the Yuezhi royal family ranks first in the world.
Looking at Yan Qi who was being hugged in his arms and drifting away, he murmured: She really is Princess Yuehuan.
Since Prince Yuejue loves her so much, who would want to kill her?
Jiang Qi, who was lying in the camp tent, was keenly aware that the people coming and going in the camp became much more hurried.
He narrowed his cold eyes slightly, could it be that the woman's body, Yue Huan, was found?
Or is Yuejue finally planning to give up?
He listened carefully to the movement outside the tent, guessing Yuejue's plan.
He moved his body, calculating the possibility of escaping while taking advantage of the chaos.
Do not!
Not quite.
Gradually, Jiang Qi noticed that something was wrong, and there was no sign of the surrounding tents being dismantled.
Just when Jiang Qi was guessing wildly, there was a loud shout outside the tent:
"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"
"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"
Yue Jue's voice tinged with joy came: "Get up, has the princess' tent been tidied up?"
"Back to Your Highness, everything is ready."
As soon as they received the news that Princess Yuehuan had returned safely, they hurriedly boiled hot water and changed into brand new mattresses to welcome the princess.
"Well done, all rewards!"
your Highness? !
That woman Yue Huan is not dead!
Jiang Qi tightly clenched the quilt in his hands, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Even if the middle sword falls off the cliff and can't die, it's really a fate!
Jiang Qi's anger was stagnant in his chest, and the itchiness welling up in his throat could no longer be suppressed, and he coughed violently.
Yan Xi, who was about to return to the tent, paused slightly.
Why did she seem to hear Jiang Qi's voice, he was coughing?
Yan Qi glanced at Yue Jue beside him calmly, and asked casually, "Brother, where is Jiang Qi?"
She wasn't sure if the voice belonged to Jiang Qi, and she also wanted to know Jiang Qi's whereabouts.
Did he escape smoothly?
"In his tent, what?"
Yue Jue replied casually, looking at Yue Huan's face nervously and nervously:
"What, is Huan'er's Fallen Soul attacking again?"
The reason why he and his father left Jiang Qi in Qingshan was because they were worried that Yue Huan's illness would break out when he came back.
Yan Qi's eyes tightened, Jiang Qi didn't escape?
What happened after she fell off the cliff?
Jiang Qi shouldn't give up such a rare opportunity.
"I'm fine, Jiang Qi...wasn't hurt by the assassin, right?"
Yan Qi remembered that five assassins came to kill Jiang Qi that day.
He didn't escape, could it be that he was injured by an assassin?
"Jiang Qi was not injured by the assassins, and those assassins were all killed by his brother."
Although Yue Jue didn't understand why Yue Huan suddenly cared so much about Jiang Qi, she didn't intend to hide it.
Yan Qi knew that Jiang Qi's martial arts were very high, and those assassins probably couldn't hurt him.
Hearing Yuejue's affirmative answer, she was completely relieved.
But in the next moment, her heart suddenly lifted again, and she heard Yue Jue say:
"He fell off the cliff with you."
(End of this chapter)
After Yan Qi bid farewell to Wen Mo, he ran into soldiers searching for her within a quarter of an hour.
She was not cold in the cloak Wen Mo had prepared for her, so she refused the cloak handed over by the lead guard.
"Father, have they all returned to the palace?" Yan Qi asked the guards as he walked.
Her chest injury was not suitable for riding, and the group had to dismount and walk.
"Reporting to the princess, Your Majesty, the Empress and others have returned to the palace the day before yesterday, and His Royal Highness and the Second Prince are still staying in Qingshan to look for the whereabouts of the princess." The leading guard bowed respectfully and reported.
The day before yesterday?
Yan Qi can understand Yue Jue's eagerness to find a sister, but Yue Jing is a little unpredictable.
When did his relationship with Yue Huan become so deep?
Yan Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at the road under his feet, and asked again: "Brother, where are they now?"
"Back to Your Royal Highness, Prince..." Before the guard finished speaking, he was interrupted by a hoarse and high-pitched voice.
"Huaner!"
Yan Qi followed the prestige, and saw a man riding the wind with lightness kung fu.
——It's Yuejue!
"Brother Prince!"
Yan Qi was astonished, and before the surprise in his eyes spread, he was hugged tightly in his arms.
"See Your Highness the Prince!" All the guards knelt down and saluted.
Yue Jue, who was immersed in the joy of regaining her loss, didn't have time to pay attention to the guards.
He hugged Yue Huan tightly, and didn't want to let go for a moment.
Such a real touch comforted his heart that was on the verge of collapse.
The reason why Yue Jing's words made him angry was only because of fear.
He couldn't find Yuehuan for a long time, his heart seemed to be tormented in a frying pan every second, and his tense nerves were about to collapse.
Yue Jue couldn't help thanking God for sending his sister back safely.
"Brother...it hurts..."
Yan Qi buried his head in Yue Jue's chest, listening to his beating heart violently, his small face wrinkled into a ball.
Yue Jue's forceful strangulation made the wound on her chest ache.
Yue Jue panicked when she heard the words, and quickly let go of the imprisoned Yan Qi:
"Where does it hurt? Where is the injury? Tell brother!"
His hands trembled slightly, he was cautious but did not dare to touch Yan Qi again, anxious and panicked.
Yan Qi looked at Yue Jue's handsome brows that were full of exhaustion and haggardness, and his heart was sour.
However, I haven't seen him in just a few days, but he seems to have gone through many vicissitudes.
Yan Qi's eyes were red, and he smiled to comfort the worried Yue Jue.
"Yue Huan is fine, it's just that her brother strangled her a little bit."
Yue Jue stared blankly at Yue Huan's smile:
"How could it be all right? My brother saw with his own eyes... that you were hit by a sword... and fell off a cliff."
Yue Jue choked up several times before she could utter a complete sentence.
That scene was his nightmare, tormenting him all day long.
He dare not think, dare not forget.
Yan Qi was startled when he heard the words, did he see it?
Could it be Yue Jue who cried bloody tears?
Yan Qi always thought it was her auditory hallucinations, the speed of the fall and the severe pain in her chest had already made her unconscious.
When he woke up again, he was in Wen Mo's cabin.
"It's all over brother, let's go back."
Yan Qi comforted Yue Jue who was still terrified when she found it again, and for a moment she felt a little envious of Yue Huan.
Yue Jue is really a fairy-like elder brother.
"Yes, we can't let Huan'er freeze."
Yue Jue, who came back to her senses, hurriedly responded, looked at Yan Qi who was wearing thin clothes, and took off her cloak and put it on her body.
Wrap Yan Qi like a little ball of hair.
"Brother, I'm not cold."
Yue Jue was so focused on how to take care of Yue Huan more properly that she couldn't hear her rejection at all.
Give her everything she has.
"It's too far to go back like this, and Huan'er will be tired."
"Riding a horse will affect Huan'er's wound again, that's not good."
"Brother came here in a hurry, and didn't arrange a carriage."
Yue Jue gently and carefully hugged Yue Huan in her arms, happily like a child:
"Brother hug Huaner and go back."
Yan Qi was tightly wrapped in Yue Jue's arms, and before he wanted to refuse, he automatically closed his mouth at Yue Jue's disapproving eyes.
Yeah.
She was really out of spirits.
The pain from the Fallen Soul Poison lurks in every inch of her body's meridians, and there is also a dull pain in her chest.
It was really hard to walk back.
"Huan'er thanked brother."
Yue Jue didn't speak any more, and walked lightly on the wind with her toes.
chasing the wind?
People hiding in the dark immediately recognized the lightness kung fu technique used by Yue Jue.
The unique lightness kung fu of the Yuezhi royal family ranks first in the world.
Looking at Yan Qi who was being hugged in his arms and drifting away, he murmured: She really is Princess Yuehuan.
Since Prince Yuejue loves her so much, who would want to kill her?
Jiang Qi, who was lying in the camp tent, was keenly aware that the people coming and going in the camp became much more hurried.
He narrowed his cold eyes slightly, could it be that the woman's body, Yue Huan, was found?
Or is Yuejue finally planning to give up?
He listened carefully to the movement outside the tent, guessing Yuejue's plan.
He moved his body, calculating the possibility of escaping while taking advantage of the chaos.
Do not!
Not quite.
Gradually, Jiang Qi noticed that something was wrong, and there was no sign of the surrounding tents being dismantled.
Just when Jiang Qi was guessing wildly, there was a loud shout outside the tent:
"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"
"His Royal Highness is a thousand years old!"
Yue Jue's voice tinged with joy came: "Get up, has the princess' tent been tidied up?"
"Back to Your Highness, everything is ready."
As soon as they received the news that Princess Yuehuan had returned safely, they hurriedly boiled hot water and changed into brand new mattresses to welcome the princess.
"Well done, all rewards!"
your Highness? !
That woman Yue Huan is not dead!
Jiang Qi tightly clenched the quilt in his hands, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Even if the middle sword falls off the cliff and can't die, it's really a fate!
Jiang Qi's anger was stagnant in his chest, and the itchiness welling up in his throat could no longer be suppressed, and he coughed violently.
Yan Xi, who was about to return to the tent, paused slightly.
Why did she seem to hear Jiang Qi's voice, he was coughing?
Yan Qi glanced at Yue Jue beside him calmly, and asked casually, "Brother, where is Jiang Qi?"
She wasn't sure if the voice belonged to Jiang Qi, and she also wanted to know Jiang Qi's whereabouts.
Did he escape smoothly?
"In his tent, what?"
Yue Jue replied casually, looking at Yue Huan's face nervously and nervously:
"What, is Huan'er's Fallen Soul attacking again?"
The reason why he and his father left Jiang Qi in Qingshan was because they were worried that Yue Huan's illness would break out when he came back.
Yan Qi's eyes tightened, Jiang Qi didn't escape?
What happened after she fell off the cliff?
Jiang Qi shouldn't give up such a rare opportunity.
"I'm fine, Jiang Qi...wasn't hurt by the assassin, right?"
Yan Qi remembered that five assassins came to kill Jiang Qi that day.
He didn't escape, could it be that he was injured by an assassin?
"Jiang Qi was not injured by the assassins, and those assassins were all killed by his brother."
Although Yue Jue didn't understand why Yue Huan suddenly cared so much about Jiang Qi, she didn't intend to hide it.
Yan Qi knew that Jiang Qi's martial arts were very high, and those assassins probably couldn't hurt him.
Hearing Yuejue's affirmative answer, she was completely relieved.
But in the next moment, her heart suddenly lifted again, and she heard Yue Jue say:
"He fell off the cliff with you."
(End of this chapter)
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