The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 390 Sympathy or Pity
Ji Yehuan spread his hands and said, "The Dongfang family is powerful, so there must be many capable people and strangers. Why do you have to find me, an outsider?"

Dongfang Yudao: "Even if you are a ninth-level spirit king, you may not necessarily have your strength."

"What if I don't want to?"

"If you don't want to, I will not bully an idle spiritual cultivator with no background."

That being the case, if Dongfang Yu's tone was milder, it would be more convincing.

Ji Yehuan didn't think Dongfang Yuhui couldn't find anyone to go to the realm of reincarnation, he could even suppress the realm to enter by himself.

Then why did she have to go in?
Ji Yehuan raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "What do I need to bring out? Tell me."

Dongfang Yu frowned, obviously displeased with Ji Yehuan's attitude, but he didn't say anything, and soon let go.

"After the opening of the realm of reincarnation 30 years ago, our people found a secret palace in it. Before we could explore it, we were forced to exit because the entrance was closed. This time, the task of the six of you is to, no matter what you use The method is to bring back the secret mansion."

Ji Yehuan pursed her lips.

Dongfang Yu's request was really simple and rude.

That secret mansion probably wasn't discovered when the last time the realm of reincarnation was opened, as Dongfang Yu said.

Perhaps the Dongfang family has explored countless times, but failed every time, so this time they will use all means to force outsiders to risk their lives to get it.

Although Ji Yehuan was not very interested in that secret mansion, she still agreed with a smile.

After all, there is no reason to refuse the opportunity that comes to your door?

Dongfang Yuben wanted some favors, but he didn't expect Ji Yehuan to answer so simply, so he took back the promise he had made.

He drank tea again, stood up and said: "The accommodation has been arranged for you, you will live in the mansion during this time, if necessary, you can find the housekeeper..."

"Master, it's not good! Eldest young master! Eldest young master has suffered another illness!"

There were hurried footsteps and anxious shouts outside the door, Dongfang Yu shook his hand, and the teacup fell to the ground.

He walked to the door in three or two steps, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Uncle Fu, who had been waiting outside, entered the house, and after apologizing to Ji Yehuan, he sent a guard to take Ji Yehuan and Wu Ya to the residence, and left in a hurry like Dongfang Yu.

Following the guards all the way, Ji Yehuan noticed something strange.

The mansion was too quiet.

The patrolling people slowed down their pace, the maids and servants shuttled silently, and even the chirping of insects at night seemed to be completely inaudible.

The entire Dongfang Mansion fell into an eerie silence because of that yell.

With such a solemn atmosphere, could it be that Dongfang Nianqing is dying of illness?

"My little brother, what disease does your young master have?"

It was an ordinary question, but the guard trembled when he heard it.

"It's not something you can inquire about!" The guard shouted coldly.

'bass'

With a flash of cold light, Wu Ya drew out his sword and laid it across the guard's neck.

Wuya looked indifferent, and his voice was frosty: "Be respectful to her."

The guard never thought that this seemingly indifferent person would have such a temper, he froze for a moment facing the sword lying in front of him.

Ji Ye laughed happily, "Wu Ya, you've been with your master for so long, and you're so impulsive."

Gong Liyue, who never changes his expression when encountering any situation, his bodyguards have not learned his composure at all.

Wu Ya glanced at Ji Yehuan, then silently took the sword back.

Ji Yehuan raised her eyebrows. She saw grievances in Wu Ya's eyes just now?
Suppressing this strange thought, Ji Yehuan said, "Why can't you ask about the young master?"

Speaking of Dongfang Nianqing, the guard still had lingering fears. He looked around and said in a low voice, "My lord, I kindly remind you that in the mansion, you must not talk about the young master's condition. If the master hears about it, you will be overwhelmed." Walk around."

Ji Yehuan just asked casually, her time was already very tight, so naturally she wouldn't go into the troubled waters of Dongfang's house.

What's more, she is very clear that once her true gender is revealed, she may be used by Dongfang Yu as a medicine.

So he sighed: "Your master, you are really sincere."

Wu Ya glanced at her quietly, and said, "My master is also a person with the utmost affection and nature."

Ji Yehuan looked puzzled, and she didn't abandon his master, why was she so resentful?
……

Dongfang Yu came out of Dongfang Nianqing's room, closed the door silently, leaned against the door frame, his face was extremely tired, and he seemed to be a few years older.

"Master..." Fu Bo choked up in a low voice, with tears in his eyes.

Dongfang Yu waved his hands, and the two walked slowly into the distance.

The bright lights in the mansion could not warm the desolation and desolation on the two of them.

"Ah Fu, the doctor said, there are no more master-level alchemists, Qing'er is the most, only... ten days to live."

Uncle Fu lowered his head, his voice was hoarse: "Master, Eldest Young Master, he, he will definitely be able to survive. There is still half a month before the alchemist competition. Didn't Eldest Young Master say many times that he wants to go and have a look... As long as the competition lasts until the alchemists gather, there will always be other ways."

Dongfang Yu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "We two old fellows should stop deceiving ourselves, I know Qing'er's body better than anyone else."

How could Uncle Fu not know Dongfang Nianqing's physical condition?Just don't want to accept it.

He wiped his eyes, and said in a low voice: "If it wasn't for missing the Resurrection Pill in the ghost market back then, the Eldest Young Master would have survived for at least three more years."

Dongfang Yu stood under a big tree with his hands behind his back, and heaved a deep sigh.

"That person was able to escape under the attack of several spirit emperors, how did you and I snatch him away?"

The rare Resurrection Pill was Dongfang Nianqing's savior, if Dongfang Nianqing could take it, half of his illness would be healed.

Dongfang Yuxin was unwilling to get the Resurrection Pill.

But so what?The strength is not good, the skills are not as good as others, even if all means are exhausted, the Resurrection Pill still falls into the hands of others.

He had searched for the winner of the Resurrection Pill many times, but there was no news of him.

So Dongfang Yu could only hope to find a master alchemist, who might be able to refine a Resurrection Pill.

He has even prepared the medicinal materials for the Resurrection Pill, he just needs to find an alchemist who can refine the Resurrection Pill.

"Master, do we really have no chance to get that Resurrection Pill?"

Dongfang Yu shook his head, "Beitang Ming was also looking for the illegitimate son who was going to save his soul-reviving pill, but he couldn't find it after several months. It is likely that the soul-returning pill has been used up, or the owner will never take it out again. .”

How rare and difficult it is to refine the Resurrection Pill, even Dongfang Yu and Uncle Fu, who are not alchemists, know a thing or two, even if it is a sixth-level alchemist, it is impossible to refine it.

Ah Fu lowered his head again, standing behind Dongfang Yu and silently wiped his tears.

"Ah Fu, in the past few days we have sent more people to find the winner of the Resurrection Pill, and the rest of the people are all looking for master-level alchemists everywhere. Let me tell you, no matter who it is, as long as they can provide the Resurrection Pill, I can promise him three pieces." thing."

This is a very risky decision. Other forces who have been paying attention to the Dongfang family are likely to infer Dongfang Nianqing's physical condition from their actions, and thus make a move that is not good for the Dongfang family.

But there is no way to do it, Dongfang Yu will never let Dongfang Nianqing's condition worsen and ignore it.

Forbe responded in a low voice, and quickly went to do it.

Dongfang Yu looked into the distance, clenched his fists tightly behind him.

Why, their children have to endure so many hardships?

……

After the guards left, Ji Yehuan entered the room, followed by Wu Ya. Ji Yehuan gave him a strange look.

'cough. Wu Ya coughed lightly, and said: "When I followed Master, in order to ensure the safety of Master, I stayed in the same room with Master at night."

Ji Yehuan was speechless.

Gong Liyue usually walks and walks alone most of the time, and rarely even brings guards with her. She never thought that she would have someone to wait on her when she sleeps?
"I don't need anyone to serve me when I'm resting, so go out."

When he was in Ji's mansion, Seventeen slept outside, not to mention Wu Ya who was not a bodyguard?
"……Yes."

Wu Ya paused, quickly turned around and walked out.

There was already hot water in the room, and Ji Yehuan was about to go to bed after taking a bath, when the servant's anxious words suddenly sounded in his mind.

Dongfang Nianqing's illness has been going on for many years, if it is normal, the servants in the mansion should be able to deal with it.

To make the servant so panic-stricken, it seems that Dongfang Nianqing's condition has really reached an irreparable point.

Ji Yehuan rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, called Wu Ya, gave him some instructions, and left the room.

Wu Ya lightly stroked the face sprayed with warm breath, a smile bloomed on his face, as if he felt astonished as if the ice and snow had melted.

The Dongfang Mansion is extremely guarded, patrolling guards can be seen everywhere, and there are countless powerful auras hiding in the dark.

Ji Yehuan already knew the location of Dongfang Nianqing's room, so he rushed to it.

Relying on her strong mental strength, Ji Yehuan was always able to avoid the guards before they found out, and arrived at the destination unimpeded all the way.

However, there were obviously more guards outside Dongfang Nianqing's room than other places, with three steps and one post and five steps and one sentry. It was difficult to see Dongfang Nianqing without alarming them.

Just as Ji Yehuan was thinking about how to avoid the guards and enter, there was a sudden commotion from the guards below. It seemed that someone had broken into the mansion, and a small half of the guards went to help.

It seems that the task assigned to Wu Ya is well done.

Although there were not many guards to deal with emergencies because of the need to guard the south courtyard, this moment of accident still left a gap in the tight guards. Ji Yehuan took the opportunity to enter Dongfang Nianqing's room.

The room was quiet, and the small commotion outside did not affect the tranquility inside at all.

A strong smell of medicine came to his nostrils, and Ji Yehuan subconsciously held his breath.

It's really an unpleasant smell of medicine, if Gong Liyue comes here, I'm afraid she will be directly overwhelmed by the smell of medicine.

The room was not big, but it was elegantly furnished. Except for a maid serving outside, no one else was found.

Ji Yehuan walked to the bed silently and opened the curtain.

Ji Yehuan was slightly surprised when a face came into his eyes.

The skin of the man in front of him was a light honey color, with a hint of rosy, not at all the yellow and thin complexion that a person who has been ill for a long time should have, and even better complexion than many normal people.

And he is very young, he looks only in his 20s, and there is no sign of weight loss on his face.

At this moment, he quietly closed his eyes, and there was a little tranquility on his handsome face.

Such a peaceful and peaceful scene, how can it be like what a terminally ill person should have?

Isn't this person Dongfang Nianqing?
Ji Yehuan bent down, pinched the other person's chin and looked around. He did look a bit like Dongfang Yu, and being protected like this, it should be Dongfang Nianqing.

Her movements were not light, the eyelashes of the young man on the bed moved, and slowly opened his eyes.

Ji Yehuan's eyes reflected the other's eyes.

His eyes are very light, like beautiful glass beads, reflecting the white jade-like face of a young man.

It's just that these two beautiful glazed beads were covered with an indelible layer of death, which cast a shadow like ashes on his whole body.

That's right, this is the look that a dying person should have.

Ji Yehuan let go of Dongfang Nianqing's chin and watched his reaction with great interest.

Dongfang Nianqing's eyes slowly converged, and finally fixed on Ji Yehuan's face.

After a while, Dongfang Nianqing's expression was still calm, and there was no trace of surprise in his eyes, as if he hadn't seen the unexpected guest in front of him.

This made Ji Yehuan feel a little frustrated. Does she look so harmless?

Dongfang Nianqing's lips moved. Seeing that he was about to speak, Ji Yehuan quickly covered his mouth.

He couldn't be allowed to call someone in now.

She sat down by the bed, bent over to look at him, with a sly gleam in her eyes: "Do you know who I am?"

Dongfang Nianqing looked into her eyes and shook her head slowly.

The corners of Ji Yehuan's eyes were slightly curved, forming a slightly smiling arc: "Do you know what I'm here for?"

Dongfang Nianqing shook his head again.

Ji Yehuan raised his eyebrows: "Are you not afraid? Are you not worried that I will take your life?"

Dongfang Nianqing looked at her for a moment, but still shook her head.

He acted too calmly, as if Ji Yehuan was not a stranger who sneaked in, but a friend who had known him for many years.

His composure was not a fake, Ji Yehuan could feel it completely, he didn't even breathe in the slightest.

After being bedridden for many years and barely healthy, he was able to develop such a calm disposition. If Dongfang Nianqing hadn't been ill, what kind of amorous feelings would he have?
Ji Yehuan let go of her hand, feeling a little regretful in her heart.

Freed from Ji Yehuan's restraint, Dongfang Nianqing also recovered her ability to speak. Ji Yehuan thought he would call the guards immediately, but she guessed wrong again.

"Every quarter of an hour, the guards will come to inspect the room."

Dongfang Nianqing's voice was a little weak, but pleasant.

Ji Yehuan felt a little more regretful in her heart, she smiled slightly and said, "Are you reminding me that it's time to leave?"

Dongfang Nianqing's gaze swept across Ji Yehuan's forehead to his chin, and then looked back into her eyes.

"My father will not let off trespassers."

The corner of Ji Yehuan's mouth slightly raised, "You let those people with ulterior motives leave so easily?"

Dongfang Nianqing lowered her eyes: "You are the first person to break in."

Ordinary people can't enter his room, and no one wants to take his life.

Except for those aunts and brothers in the family, no one would be willing to let him die.

The opponent of the Dongfang family hopes that he can continue to live like this.

In this way, Dongfang Yu will always hang his life with precious medicinal materials, and the Dongfang family will also be dragged down because of this, without a strong chance.

And he was tired of it, and wanted to end it all.

Ji Yehuan blinked: "So, I'm the first outsider you've seen?"

Dongfang Nianqing looked at her and suddenly smiled.

"For so many years, besides my father, my mother, sister-in-law, Uncle Fu, two aunts, a younger brother, and the maid guard who waited on me... oh, except the doctor... I saw you, the first person."

Dongfang Nianqing's facial features are well outlined, like a brush outline, and the corners of his mouth are curved just right, it should be a nice smile.

It's just that Ji Yehuan felt that it shouldn't be called a smile.

"Actually, not seeing outsiders is also good. At least you can avoid seeing sympathetic eyes like you." Dongfang Nianqing closed her eyes and said, "If you want to kill me, please hurry up, the guards will be here soon."

"Sympathy? You misunderstood, I just feel it's a pity." Ji Yehuan sighed as he brushed his fingers across the other's cheek, "Wouldn't it be a pity if such a handsome man just died like this?"

The corner of Dongfang Nianqing's mouth twitched.

Both of them are men, but the words spoken by the other party are so frivolous.

"This is for you." Ji Yehuan took something out of his pocket and put it in Dongfang Nianqing's hands, "This is a very precious thing, don't lose it."

Dongfang Nianqing held the object in his hand, felt the temperature above, and opened his eyes slightly.

(End of this chapter)