A Sword of Frost

At that time, Yun Yifeng was weak. Mo said that he continued to test drugs and used medicine, and he vomited more than one sip of water. Seeing that it was a life-threatening situation, he also started a hunger strike. The ghost thorn was so manic and angry that he fell into the room full of vases and vessels, standing beside the bed so mad that his hands were shaking, but in the end he did not dare to open his mouth and pour it down, for fear of accidental, just take this thin His body was crushed and his life was lost. Seven or eight days after such tossing, although Yun Yifeng remained unconscious, his teeth were still biting, and he couldn't feed a little bit of water. There was nothing he could do with the ghost stab, but he barely chested his feet and temporarily sent him away from the Lost Island.

Yun Yi wind said: "When I wake up again, I have arrived at Xiaoyao Mountain Villa."

Ji Yanran heard the name: "The predecessor of Yumeng?"

Yun Yifeng nodded: "The owner is named Gan Yong. He used to be highly toxic and was carried by his subordinates to the Lost Island for medical treatment. Therefore, he has always regarded ghost thorn as a life-saving benefactor, and he also responded to me. He is a good one. People, open-minded and talkative, afraid I'm not used to living in the villa, and often come and chat together. "

It ’s all about events in the rivers and lakes, or the poisoning that year, describing how painful and distorted the poisoning is, and it ’s better to die. At the end, laugh and praise a few words, saying that the ghost thorn fruit is really strong and cures the disease. Yunyun admires her words. But what Gan Yong didn't know was that he was poisoning his hair, and Yun Yifeng was also poisoning his hair. There was only a thin layer of walls between the two. Ghost stabs always tried good medicine on Yun Yifeng, and they promptly Sent to the next door, so there is a so-called "medicine to cure".

Three years later, Gan Yong washed his hands in Jinpen, took his wife and daughter back to his hometown in Dongshan, and took Xiaoyao as a thank you gift to his apprentice who saved his life.

"There will be a storm door later." Yun Yi Feng said, "The ghost stab will often send someone over, afraid that I will die, he will not have the opportunity to detoxify. But fortunately, my life is hard enough, except that it will be poisoned at three or five. Hair, but I live a good life, and also met Wang Ye. "

Ji Yanran looked at him: "Meet me, okay?"

"Okay." Yun Yifeng nodded. "If there is another chance, even if the Lord does not mention blood Ganoderma, I am still willing to go to Hanwu City."

Ji Yanran's heart jumped up again and asked softly, "Why?"

"The previous days were too bitter, and Wang Ye was a funny person." Yun Yifeng smiled. "This way, these things, there is snow on the peak, there is moon in the star city, there are flowers and wine in the king city, and I went there. The palace, I don't want to live a life. "As for whether there is any reason other than" interesting ", he carefully calculated and felt that he should not live too long, and he did not plan to say any more.

This night, Yun Yifeng forgot how he fell asleep.

I just remember that after digging out the old things together, my heart was a lot more relaxed, and the person on the opposite side did not show exceptional compassion or dislike, which made him deeply relieved. The candlelight in the room was dim and dim, and the light jumped and jumped, trapping people.

Ji Yanran covered the quilt for him, and rubbed his thumb on the white and slightly cold cheek. It took a long time before he got up and left.

Outside the courtyard, Jiang Lingfei and Wu Suosi quickly dropped the seeds in their hands and pretended to look around.

Ah, moonlight is like water, poetic and artistic.

Ji Yanran jumped up to the wall, Xu Yan disappeared into the vast night.

Wu Suosi asked in wonder: "Did Wang Wang not see us?"

Jiang Lingfei thought for a moment and resolutely said, "It must be because he was kicked out of the bedroom by the master of the cloud gate, and he was afraid of shame."

After all, everyone knows how to hide their clothes to take a shower, but in reality they can't even stay overnight.

This makes the vast amount of book business sentiment.

Xiao Wangfu's face has no deposit, no deposit.

...

In Yuan's room, the ghost thorns were sitting at the table, while the shrine fiddled with the silver needle, but there was a loud bang.

The vigil boy did not respond to what was going on. He just watched the door open and torn apart. He was shocked and rushed in to see what happened. Ghost stabbed by Ji Yanran half-puppet, pressing heavily on the wall, even breathing can't stop, rolling his eyes and gesturing, to signal the disciples to go down.

"His Royal Highness Xiao!" The red-shirted woman, the maidservant Spider, asked in shock, "If you kill the master, no one can save him!"

The ghost thorn smiled, and his head suddenly shrank back. Ji Yanran only felt that his hands were empty. The other party actually slipped out of the wall gap like a squashed piece of paper, and stood still and shook. "Gaba, Gaba" shook back to its original form.

Really a monster.

"Going to the door late at night, did you come to cure my baby apprentice?" The ghost stabbed his neck twice and hooked at him. "Come, I know, I know how to get blood Ganoderma." He said Excited, the mouse-like light appeared in his eyes, and his upper body kept passing, and people almost climbed to the round table. "Thousands of corpses, blood and grudges, what is this place? It is the battlefield! My apprentice is the same This is the case for the Lord. The Lord must not disappoint him. The others do n’t have the ability to do so, but the Lord does. If you want the blood Ganoderma to grow out, you have to bleed into the river and the dead body. The Lord must have a way. You You have to find a way for him! "

Talking, a pair of skinny hands stretched out straight, trying to catch Ji Yanran, but was forced to stop in the air by a cold look, so he laughed again.

Spider also scratched her head and said, "God, you can go to a battle. Without blood Ganoderma, the son will really die." She wept and wept, her forehead was about to bleed, but she looked more foolish and cruel and selfish. And crazy.

For the first time in Ji Yanran's life, he felt nauseated at the sight of others. He didn't care about the woman with blood on his face anymore, only coldly to the ghost thorn: "If you dare to entangle him in the future-"

"Is the Lord going to kill me?" The ghost stabbed him sharply, and threw his hands excitedly.

"Before Yuner hasn't recovered, the King will not kill you." Ji Yanran said, "But the lost island and all poisonous medicinal flowers on the island can be completely annihilated by the southeast navy in one day. . "

"Do you dare!" The ghost screamed loudly, and the smile stiffened on his face. "You, you!"

He watched the other person leave, and couldn't help but yelled: "How can I forget, he is the prince, there is no other way around, but the court has a sky gun and a sky gun!" He turned anxiously in the room for two This circle, as if suddenly remembering something, suddenly rushed to the door and yelled, "Let them all roll back! The storm door, Wang Cheng, let them all roll back for me!"

Yaotong crawled out to deliver the letter. Yuan Fu's family was also frightened. He lay at the door and watched it for a long time, thinking that the theologian was going crazy, too. He woke up in the middle of the night, scaring people's legs and stomachs. Want to cramp.

Ji Yanran returned to the palace and took a look around the room. Yun Yifeng slept soundly, and the whole person was trapped in a thick quilt. Half of the oil lamp on the table passed through the bed veil, which could only blur the outline of the five senses, the eyelashes were obedient, and his breathing was stable and long.

An filthy island, a cruel group of madmen, just listening to the light description of the scrawl, he can already feel the suffocation and depression of the sky. Not to mention growing up desperately, no madness, no death, no hate, experienced the darkest thing in the world, but still lived in the breeze, gentle and kind. Recalling the "blood ganoderma" that was talked about at the first encounter, His Royal Highness Xiao sighed silently, and wanted to slap himself at that time.

He sat next to the bed for a while, until the day was about to dawn, and then walked to the outside. After a quick wash, he fell asleep on the soft couch.

...

The warm sun in the spring day looks through the window, and the birds sing.

Yun Yifeng pushed away the heavy quilt and felt dizzy. He seemed to have many dreams, colorful, but woke up but didn't remember one. Stepping on the shoes casually to drink water at the table, Yu Guang accidentally swept outside, frowned suspiciously.

The soft and delicate workmanship, carved and hollowed out, the beauty lay down to complement each other. His stature, His Royal Highness King Xiao, lay down, like a giant eagle occupying the magpie nest, with two long legs nowhere to place, The gem-studded armrest stepped down.

Yun Yifeng picked up the blanket from the ground and covered it gently.

Ji Yanran took his wrist and pulled it. Yun Yi was caught off guard, the shoes under his feet were slippery, and he sat down on his stomach.

"Cough!" His Royal Highness Xiao opened his eyes. "It's about to vomit blood."

Yun Yifeng calmly stood up: "Are you going to the palace today?"

"It's still early." Ji Yanran stretched his waist. "You come to sleep again, I'll go back to bath and change clothes, and go to the palace for dinner together at noon."

He spoke easily and did not intend to explain. As the master of the palace, why he did n’t return without the main court, forcing himself into this little chaise couch.

Yun Yifeng watched him go out with his neck moving.

After another half an hour, Qingyue pushed in the door and wondered, "Well, how did Master lie on the soft couch without going back to bed?"

Yun Yifeng: "..."

Is this your business?

So in the early morning, the disciples who were up and down the door were punished a hundred times for "knock the door before entering the house."

The rules are not upright, in case they should be seen in the future.

But when Qingyue copied his face frowning and his arm was sore, his uneasy master was spending all his energy and drunkenness. Although Ji Yanran didn't mention it, he still felt bad for him. Although he didn't know where to start, he could at least set a table of wine and wine, and then scoop out a good wine from the emperor's private collection.

Li Min called Desheng to himself: "When do you think they will be married?"

The father-in-law of Desheng keenly grasped the point and replied that it was not important when he got married. According to His Royal Highness King Xiao's temper, getting married would only be more used to him.

Li Xuan held her forehead: "Forget it, Dang Xuan didn't ask."

After eating dinner, Ji Yanran took Yun Yifeng again and asked some old ladies to say hello-in fact, just sit down and have a cup of tea, and then talk a few words by the way. When he was three years old, he showed his bad nature, and because of his foreign ancestry, he would naturally not be considered as a candidate for Chu, far from the biggest dispute in the harem. Instead, he mixed up a good relationship and was sent out of the palace that year. Just pulled three cars.

Today, the concubines are not even having the fun of fighting with each other. They stay in the harem for fasting and worshiping Buddha all the time, and they are all panicked. When I saw Ji Yanran and Yun Yifeng, they couldn't help but smile, Zhang Luo was good tea and snacks, and I could n’t bear to hold hands, because I couldn't leave people to eat, and I gave birth. A gas.

When I was out of the palace, the sky was covered with red clouds, which was very beautiful.

Yun Yi wind said: "Thank you."

Ji Yanran smiled: "You can promise today, you will often visit them in the future."

The enthusiasm and care from the elders, he was actually a little overwhelmed before. When he returned home and asked for Anshi, he had hurriedly perfunctory and thought about how to slip away. But that happened to be Yun Yifeng's strangest and most eager. After all, who didn't want a mother to hurt around when she was a kid? He did not respond until last night. Why at Yunfeng, Yun Yifeng was so dependent on Jade, and even thought that he would move her to Wangcheng.

He couldn't find his childhood back for him, but at least it made him feel a little bit older.

"Master Wang." The guard of the palace went forward and whispered, "Only after receiving the news, there was movement in Yuan's house."

A group of sneaky people from the rivers and lakes reappeared in Yuan Yuansi's study. All the subordinates were demobilized. Only Jiading, who was surrounded by a copper wall and iron walls, was apparently plotting something.

"The people's voice was very low, almost close to the whisper, so they only heard a few words faintly." The subordinate said, "It seems that Yuan Shilang will spend a lot of money to buy a treasure map from the people."

"Yuan Yuansi is looking for a treasure map?" Ji Yanran heard something inexplicable.

Yun Yifeng thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Should it be to find the secret map of Zichuan?"

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