This king's beloved concubine is the sweetest in the world

Chapter 1843 Land of Chaos (2)

"Your brook?"

Jun Weiyang sneered, ignoring Ye Qingzun's anger, and slowly approached the crystal coffin, his eyes fixed on the woman in the coffin, gradually becoming gentle, with a hint of heartache.

"Ye Qingzun, Xi'er has been asleep for thousands of years, how can you guarantee that she still loves you after she wakes up? In this life, I still won't let Xi'er go."

Like Ye Qingzun, he has loved Xi'er for tens of thousands of years, even though Xi'er has been asleep for thousands of years, the feeling of love has not weakened.

"wake up?"

Ye Qingzun frowned, and asked coldly: "You mean you have a way to wake Xi'er up?"

Ye Qingzun was excited, but he didn't show it, but there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the fight between him and Jun Weiyang back then, how could Xi'er have died, how could he have slept in this ice coffin for thousands of years.

Jun Weiyang snorted coldly, there was a trace of exhaustion in his brows and eyes, he never gave up on Xi'er.

"Of course, this is also my last chance, if it doesn't work"

Throat is slightly tight, if not enough, his Xi'er can only sleep forever.

Whether it was Jun Weiyang or Ye Qingzun, they tried many ways to save Luo Qianxi, but they were all ineffective. They all tried their best.

Ye Qingzun's eyes fell on Luo Qianxi's face, his eyes were as gentle as water, and he secretly said in his heart: "Xi'er, if you can't wake up this time, then I will go and accompany you."

It's just that a flash of unbearable flashed in his eyes, he thought of Su Hua, Ye Jiuyou, Ye Jiuqi, these people obviously became his bondage, shook his head severely, and waved them out of his mind, he The only thing she can do now is to stay with Luo Qianxi.

Jun Weiyang didn't care about what Ye Qingzun was thinking, his palm lightly fell on the ice coffin, a feeling of icy cold came from the ice coffin, his hands were frostbitten instantly, even a little numb, he moved slightly With his fingertips, to let himself regain his senses, he slowly lifted the lid of the coffin, and stuffed a pure white elixir into Luo Qianxi's small mouth.

The elixir melts in the mouth, so there is no need to worry that Luo Qianxi will not be able to accept the effect of the medicine.

Seeing that the elixir was eaten by Luo Qianxi, Jun Weiyang gently closed the coffin lid, closed her eyes, and waited quietly, without hiding the torment between her brows and eyes.

These two most noble men in the world just stood there quietly, afraid of disturbing the beautiful woman in the ice coffin, and even more afraid that if they made any small movements, the woman would be shocked and disappear not see.

Time passed by every minute and every second, there was no difference between day and night here, but both of them knew how long it had passed, and now it had been seven days since they took the elixir, and there was a trace of despair on the faces of the two handsome men.

"Xi'er..."

Ye Qingzun's voice was hoarse, with a hint of trill.

At this moment, Ye Qingzun seemed to see Luo Qianxi's eyelids move.

He hurriedly turned his head and asked: "Jun Weiyang, the stream moved, did you see it?"

Although the person in front of him didn't move at all, Ye Qingzun always felt that he hadn't looked at him just now, he did see Luo Qianxi's eyelids move.

Jun Weiyang swallowed hard, spoke with difficulty, her voice was also hoarse, "I, I saw it."

The two stepped forward at the same time, regardless of the cold on the ice coffin, approached the ice coffin, and stared closely at Luo Qianxi in the ice coffin.

At this moment, the two of them saw Luo Qianxi's fair fingers moving, and the range was a bit large, even if they wanted to look dazzled.

(End of this chapter)