Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 399
Feng Qing walked to Yu Qingchen's side with a complicated expression, and his deep eyes fell on Jing Xingzhi who was in his arms, stained with dark ink, "Qingchen!" The voice that overflowed his mouth seemed to be dyed. It was like a layer of faint thick fog, inexplicably light and heavy.

Yu Qingchen lowered her head, and landed on Jing Xingzhi's body in a daze. Hearing Feng Qingchi's voice, Yu Qingchen came back to her senses instantly, and looked at Feng Qingchi as if she saw a life-saving straw, "Qing Chi, Qing Chi , you...can you save Xingzhi?!"

His cold and delicate face was so pale at the moment, his beautiful and indifferent phoenix eyes were full of bewilderment, and he just looked at Feng Qingchi steadfastly, with a deep look of pleading.

Feng Qingchi was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Jing Xingzhi, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he glanced at Yu Qingchen's snowy hair, as if trying to understand something, he squatted down in front of Yu Qingchen body, put his hand on Jing Xingzhi's pulse.

The pulse condition was weak, almost none, but... it was only almost, not non-existent.

"Qingchi, Qingchi, save Xingzhi, save him!" Yu Qingchen looked at Feng Qingchi, as if pinning all her hopes on her.

Feng Qing's hand rested on Jing Xingzhi's wrist for a long time, with a dignified expression, he raised his head to meet Yu Qingchen's gaze, with a touch of indescribable complexity, "Qingchen, all your internal strength is gone, right?!" Although it was a question, but there was no doubt in the tone of the words, it was very certain.

Yu Qingchen didn't speak, and glanced at Feng Qingchi, and then at Jing Xingzhi, "Even with all my internal energy, I can only protect his pulse, there is no way to wake him up!" Xing Zhishang said It's Xinmai, this, he knew it from the first time he saw him just now, but Xingzhi would never agree with him using his internal strength to protect his life, so he can only pretend not to know, and he can't Let Xingzhi know his intentions.

Seeing Yu Qingchen's snow-like hair flying in the air, Feng Qingchi's eyes darkened a little.Qingchen's own internal energy was exhausted, and every inch of her hair turned into snow.

Facing Shangyu Qingchen's eyes, Feng Qingchi remained silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "I... I'm only less than [-]% sure!" According to the injuries on Jing Xingzhi's body, he should have died, it was Qingchen. Chen has used his internal strength for more than ten years to protect his heart, so his heart will not stop, but it will never wake up, he is equivalent to a living dead.

She has been practicing medicine for so many years, and has encountered many difficult and miscellaneous diseases, but this is the first time she has encountered such a situation, so she is not very sure.

"What if it fails?" Yu Qingchen's voice was very low.[-]% certainty, then [-]% is failure.

Feng Qingchi was silent for a while again, "I don't know." After a pause, he continued, "Also, what are the possible consequences of even two points of certainty?"

"Let me calm down and think about it first!" Yu Qingchen didn't look at Feng Qingchi again, and her complicated eyes fell on Jing Xingzhi again.

Xingzhi, if it were you, would you rather live in such a ignorant way forever, or use those two points to bet eight points on failure? !

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, just stood aside quietly.

Yanluo walked to her side slowly, took a navy blue cape in his hand, and tied it on her skillfully, "It's windy here, don't catch a cold."

Feng Qingchi slightly hooked his lips and nodded.

Then, there was silence.

I don't know how long it took before Yu Qingchen looked up at Feng Qingchi, his voice was so light that it seemed to be floating from the sky, without any emotion, "Qingchi, it's up to you to do what you do..."

There didn't seem to be any surprise in Feng Qingchi's eyes, neither Yu Qingchen nor Jing Xingzhi definitely wanted to live half dead like this.

"I need a quiet environment and some medicinal materials. It's not suitable here. Let's find a place to settle down first." After finishing speaking, three silver needles appeared between Feng Qing's fingers, and his hands moved quickly to seal Jing Xingzhi respectively. Several large holes.

Yu Qingchen naturally trusted Feng Qingzhi, seeing that she didn't explain, she didn't ask any further questions, and carefully hugged Jing Xingzhi.

Clean and simple room.

The man on the bed had already changed into clean clothes, his face was pale and translucent with a trace of blood, his eyes were closed, and his expression was peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep.

Beside the bed, stood a bloodstained figure.

Yu Qingchen is still wearing the same clothes as before, and has not bathed or changed. There is a large area of ​​demon red on her chest, and the two extreme colors of snow white and bright red are mixed together, which is indescribably shocking.

"Qingchen, do you want to go to rest first?" Feng Qingchi was cleaning his hands at the side, glanced at Yu Qingchen with a quiet, deep and complex face, and spoke in a faint voice.

Yu Qingchen shook his head, set his eyes on Feng Qingchi, and asked, "Can I stay here with Xingzhi?" In this way, no matter what happens to Xingzhi, at least he will be by his side , will not stop one person.

Feng Qingchi took a meaningful look at Yu Qingchen, "I hope you won't regret it when the time comes!"

Yu Qingchen paused for a moment and did not speak.

An hour later, Feng Qingchi's face was pale, and as for Jing Xingzhi, his whole body was covered with trembling silver needle tails, shining with cold silver light, making him look extremely pervasive.

Yu Qingchen's face was also a little pale, although he still didn't seem to have much emotional fluctuations, but his tightly pursed lips and restless eyes still betrayed him.There were hundreds of silver needles all over Jing Xingzhi's body. Those trembling silver needles covered most of the scars on his body, and the combination of the two was shocking.

The emotion in Yu Qingchen's eyes was extremely intense, and she closed her eyes with some pain.Xingzhi, you knew at that time that it was Jing Xingyue who revealed the news to Bi Qingyun, and that you fell to this point because of someone you trusted. How desolate and desperate you must have been at that time!
Opening his eyes again, a cold light flashed in his pupils, without a trace of warmth.

After a long silence with a cold expression, Yu Qingchen suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, turned his eyes away from Jing Xingzhi's body, and landed on Feng Qingchi's face who was administering the needle, looking at the other person who was pale and a little too much Face, frowned worriedly, "Qingchi, are you alright?"

Although he has no internal energy now, it can still be seen that every silver needle held by Qing needs to assist internal energy when applying the needle.

Feng Qingchi shook his head with a calm expression, "I'm fine."

Yu Qingchen didn't speak any more, she just stood on the side and watched quietly, her eyes were as cold as snow, and the thick fog covering them never completely dissipated.

Another hour passed before Feng Qingchi pulled out all the silver needles.

Sit in front of the window and diagnose Jing Xingzhi's pulse.

Yu Qingchen didn't speak all the time, but his clenched hands still betrayed his emotions.

"Qingchen!" Feng Qingchi turned his eyes to look at Yu Qingchen, and the two words overflowing his thin lips were extremely heavy.

Yu Qingchen's heart suddenly "thumped", and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant. He took a breath, his face was still calm, and he couldn't see any other emotions, "Qingchi, tell me! I... can accept it. "The worst result... is that you can't live!
Although Yu Qingchen looked calm, his words were still trembling slightly.

"Jing Xingzhi's pulse has been protected, but the result is still not very optimistic!" Having said this, Feng Qingchi paused for a moment before slowly opening his mouth, "He may wake up, but, also... it may be Keep going like this." Compared with just now, there are only six more words that may wake up.

Moreover, in her opinion, the current result might not be as good as Jing Xingzhi never waking up. After all, with this possibility, Qingchen always had an idea in his mind that he...will always wait for Jing Xingzhi.

In fact, at the very beginning, she thought about not suing Qingchen, but after thinking about it for a while, this is after all a matter between him and Jing Xingzhi, and what's more, if she and Yan Luo were in the current situation , she would also feel that a glimmer of hope is better than nothing.

But Yu Qingchen seemed to be relieved instantly, her body that had been stiff for a long time suddenly loosened, almost slumped on the ground, and stood firm, Yu Qingchen smiled at Feng Qingzhi, her face remained the same Pale, and then shifted his gaze to Jing Xingzhi's body, his eyes and words were firmer than ever before, "Xingzhi, I will definitely wake up!" I will definitely.

Even for him, Xingzhi will wake up!
Yu Qingchen looked at Jing Xingzhi fixedly, without speaking.

Xingzhi must be reluctant to bear him, and must not be willing to let him wait like this forever!

Feng Qingchi nodded to Yu Qingchen, "Well, Jing Xingzhi will definitely wake up."

"Thank you, Qingchi!" After finishing speaking, Yu Qingchen said seriously to Feng Qingchi.

Feng Qingchi shook his head, "There is no need to say thanks between us! Qingchen, your complexion is not good, you should go and rest for a while!" Qingchen's complexion looked a little uglier than Jing Xingzhi's.

"Qingchi, go and rest, I'll accompany Xingzhi here."

Feng Qingchi didn't force it, turned around and left the room, and closed the door behind him.

"Qingchi, how's it going?" Yanluo who had been waiting outside saw Feng Qingchi coming in and asked.

"Still in a coma, I'm not sure if I'll wake up." Feng Qingchi looked at Yanluo, and his indifferent voice was somewhat obscure.

Yan Luo was silent for a while, and then sighed faintly, "For Yu Qingchen, this should be an acceptable result, after all, it is possible to wake up, and he can wait with this thought."

Feng Qingchi suddenly looked at Yanluo, and said softly, "What about you? Did you also wait for my return with an uncertain idea back then?" There is no certainty that the Soul Forbidden Technique will succeed.

Yan Luo pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand to hug Feng Qingchi, and pressed her forehead against her, with a slack and charming voice, "No matter what, you're still back!"

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, but there was some unspeakable sourness in his heart.Ten years is... a bit too long!
"Okay, your face is so pale, let me carry you back to rest first!" After finishing speaking, without giving Feng Qingchi a chance to speak, he directly hugged her horizontally.

Feng Qingchi put his arms around Yanluo's neck, with a smile on his lips.

The two left the courtyard together.

Yu Qingchen wrung out the brocade handkerchief, walked to the bedside and wiped Jing Xingzhi's face carefully, deep love and self-blame were condensed in his eyes, "Xingzhi, I'm sorry, I was late!" If Well, he can go one step earlier, it doesn't take too long, it only takes half an hour, as long as he arrives half an hour earlier, his behavior will not be the same as it is now.

"Would you blame me for being late!?!" Yu Qingchen said while wiping his fingers, each finger was wiped clean, "Xingzhi, do you know? In fact, a long time ago, I probably I fell in love with you, when did it start?! It's been too long, so long that I can't even remember myself!"

"In the beginning, I hated you. I was obviously a man, but I was called your fiancee. Since I was a child, I have no one I hate except you, especially after I met you. I hate you even more, you are unrestrained and unscrupulous in your life, which is in stark contrast to me who needs to be cautious in everything."

Putting the brocade handkerchief in his hand aside, Yu Qingchen stretched out his hand for Jing Xingzhi to shuffle his somewhat messy black hair to one side, revealing a delicate and pale face, who looked like a weak and pale young man.

"But, you are obviously like this, but you always come to provoke me, like a rascal!" Yu Qingchen's voice was still shallow, but with a bit of indescribable nostalgia and joy.At that time, Jing Xingzhi was free to leave the palace, and would always sneak out to his courtyard in Yufu, and then hang around for a whole day, unable to drive him away, actually, thinking about it now, those days were quite happy!

Looking at the frail young man in front of him, Yu Qingchen leaned over slowly, lowered her head and pressed a kiss on his forehead, the foreheads were pressed against each other, her voice was extremely low, and there was even a trace of unbearable worry and repressed fear, "Xingzhi, You'll wake up, won't you?"

There was a low trill in the voice, and even the shoulders were trembling slightly.

Slowly closing his eyes, a crystal clear teardrop fell on the corner of Jing Xingzhi's eye like breaking through a cloud, and then slid down.

After a long time, Yu Qingchen sat up straight, held Jing Xingzhi's hand and put it on her lips, "Xingzhi, you must wake up, no matter how long it takes, you must wake up!"

Pushing open the door, Yan Luo hugged Feng Qingchi and went straight into the room.

Put her on the soft couch beside her, and then sit down beside her.

"Are you hungry?" Yan Luo raised her eyebrows and looked at her, smiling like a February breeze, extremely gentle.Coming here overnight from Yulin City, Qing Chi didn't eat anything at first, and then expended a lot of physical and internal energy to save Jing Xingzhi.

Feng Qingchi nodded, "I want to drink porridge, green vegetable and shredded fish porridge."

"Then you wait here for me now!" Yan Luo gave her a book of travel notes from the side, and then left the room.

Looking at the back of Yan Luo leaving, Feng Qingchi's eyes darkened slightly.Today's incident between Qingchen and Jing Xingzhi reminded her of her and Yan Luo. Qingchen could protect Jing Xingzhi's heart veins with his whole life's internal energy, which could make Jing Xingzhi wake up. However, she and Yan Luo , You may not be so lucky by then!
If... Yan Luo really left, what should she do? !

Slowly closing his eyes, Feng Qingchi's face was miserable and helpless for a moment.

Not long after, Yan Luo opened the door and came in with steaming porridge.

Seeing Feng Qingchi who was lying on the soft couch reading a book, Yan Luo smiled at her, as if thousands of pear blossoms bloomed in an instant, shining brightly.

Feng Qingchi also saw Yan Luo, and put down the scroll in his hand.

When Yan Luo put the porridge on the table in the room, Feng Qingchi had already put on his shoes and walked down from the soft couch.

"It smells so good!" Feng Qingchi leaned forward and smelled it, smiling broadly.

Yan Luo filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Feng Qingchi, and then filled a bowl and sat down beside Feng Qingchi.

For a simple meal, although neither of them spoke, there was an extremely warm atmosphere between them.

After eating, Feng Qingchi tidied everything up, washed his hands, and sat down directly against Yanluo, resting his head on the other's shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that Feng Qingchi's mood was different from usual, Yanluo asked softly, turning his head.

Feng Qingchi was silent for a while, and turned Yanluo's head with both hands, so that his eyes met her own, and their gazes met without any deviation.

"What's wrong?" Yan Luo also looked at her seriously and smiled fondly.

The thinned lips parted slightly, "Yanluo, can you show me the brocade silk of the Forbidden Soul Art that Weitan gave you at the beginning?" She didn't want to go and explore it before, but now, she suddenly wanted to take a look, and really wanted to know , these years, how did Yanluo get here!
Yan Luo paused, a little stiff, and sighed softly, "Why do I suddenly remember which one to watch?"

"I just wanted to take a look." Feng Qingchi said in a calm voice.

"In Yan Mansion, I'll give it to you when we go back." Yan Luo didn't refuse Feng Qingchi.

Feng Qingchi nodded, and in a place where Yan Luo couldn't see, her clear and deep eyes deepened again.

"Qingchi." After today's incident between Yu Qingchen and Jing Xingzhi, Yan Luo naturally knew what Feng Qingchi was thinking, and called out softly, with a gentle and deep voice.

Feng Qingchi put his head directly on Yanluo's shoulder, his voice was low, "Yanluo, Weitan said that there is a way to solve it!"

Yan Luo's beautiful eyes lit up for an instant, but fell silent the next moment. If the backlash from the soul could be easily lifted, Qing Chi wouldn't be like this either!

"Bai Weitan may not easily tell you how to get rid of it." Otherwise, from the very beginning, Bai Weitan would not directly tell him that there is no way to escape from the soul.

Feng Qingchi didn't speak, but just remembered the request that Bai Weitan made, frowned, reached out and stopped Yanluo's neck, hugging her tightly.

Yan Luo didn't speak, and let Feng Qingchi hold her, and put his arms around her waist, "Qingchi, what's wrong with you?"

"Yanluo, do you want to live?" After a long silence, Feng Qingchi suddenly spoke in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)