After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 25 Return

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 25 Return

I'll see you off thousands of miles away, but I'll have to say goodbye in the end.

No matter how many tunnels there are, there will be a time when they are all gone.

Yan Qi and Wen Mo stood at the mouth of the valley, speechless for a moment.

The biting cold wind outside the valley suddenly pulled Yan Qi back to the real world. She gathered her loose clothes to resist the cold.

The robe Yan Qi was wearing belonged to Wen Mo, and her riding clothes had become tattered when she fell off the cliff.

Wen Mo opened the baggage he carried with him, took out a white fox fur cloak and put it on Yan Qi.

He carefully tied the rope buckle for her and warned her uneasily: "Don't freeze."

Yan Qi felt much warmer instantly. She looked at Wen Mo and thanked her sincerely: "Thank you very much."

"Why are you so polite all of a sudden?"

Yan Qi suddenly blushed. She was indeed not very polite when she was in the valley. Wen Mo basically did everything for her personally.

At this moment, he was becoming pretentious.

"I still have to thank you. Let's just say thank you for saving your life."

She underestimated Jiang Qi's hatred for Yue Huan and put herself in danger.

Yan Qi originally thought that Jiang Qi didn't hate Yue Huan to the core at this time.

Little did he know that he really wanted her to die.

Wen Mo pretended to pick out his ears and said, "Don't thank me, my ears are almost calloused."

Immediately he took out two white porcelain bottles from his sleeves and handed them to Yan Qi:

"This is the painkiller I made just for you. It can relieve the pain you suffer when you are poisoned."

Now that he had guessed her identity, Wen Mo had more or less heard the rumors about her and Prince Zhou.

She probably wouldn't be able to use these medicines.

"Little Sun..."

Yan Qi's eyes were a little hot. Wen Mo was the first person after she came to this place who was kind to her just because she was Yan Qi.

Yan Qi thought, it would be better if she wasn't Yue Huan.

"Are you reluctant to let go of Little Sun?" Wen Mo bent over and looked at Yan Qi with a bright smile in his eyes.

Yan Qi nodded with red eyes, didn't he just want to pack him up and take him away?

Wen Mo's smile became even more beautiful. He stared closely at Yan Qi's reddish eyes and said seductively: "Then, don't leave."

…

Emperor Ming and the Queen returned to the palace with all the courtiers, leaving only Prince Yue Jue to continue searching for Yue Huan's whereabouts.

Yue Jing couldn't worry about her imperial brother Yue Jue, so she stayed with him despite Concubine Yin's objections.

"Brother Emperor, please go down and take a rest."

Yue Jing couldn't bear to look at Yue Jue who was holding on day and night.

Yue Jue, who is rich and handsome, is a little shabby and has gone through many changes at the moment, and her face is sickly pale. If she continues like this, she will fall ill.

"No need, I can't sleep well if I can't find Huan'er."

Yue Jue stared at the drawing paper on the desk without raising her head. After speaking, she started to add a few strokes on the paper.

Instead of seeing Yue Huan in his dream, who made him feel distressed, it would be better to just wake up like this.

Yue Jing looked at the imperial brother leaning on the desk and paranoidly tracing Yue Huan's portrait stroke by stroke, with struggling guilt in his eyes.

Yue Huan's face became more and more lifelike under Yue Jue's description, and he didn't dare to look at her for a while.

In the days after Yue Huan's accident, he went to see his mother and concubine.

I overheard a conversation between her and another man. His mother-in-law had gone completely crazy!

Yue Jing cleared her hoarse voice and said solemnly: "Brother Emperor, Sister Yue Huan..." is already dead.

Suddenly, a sharp and cold gaze enveloped him.

Yue Jue's cold and sharp eye blade scratched Yue Jing's body, and said in a deep voice: "Yue Jing, what do you want to say?"

Looking at Yue Jue's face that suddenly changed color, Yue Jing opened her mouth and lost her voice. Did he say something wrong?

How is it possible to survive after being hit by a sword and falling from such a high cliff?

This is a fact that cannot be stated verbally.

Everyone knows it, but they dare not express it.

My father killed so many people just to cover up the fear in his heart.

Yue Jing looked at the angry and paranoid Yue Jue, her sharp eyebrows and starry eyes full of haggard, she closed her eyes and finally shouted:

"How long will your brother continue to deceive himself?"

"In such a bad blizzard day, even if you and I are seriously injured, there is no way we can survive a day!"

Yue Jue's face was extremely dark, he clenched his fists tightly, and stared at Yue Jing with red and angry eyes, with a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"You know sister Yue Huan's body better than I do. She can't come back!"

"Give up, brother Huang."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yue Jing hit the wall like a broken kite and rolled to the ground.

His chest was hit hard unexpectedly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yue Jue, who followed closely, stepped on his chest firmly, with a sinister and bloodthirsty look on his face:

"Yue Jing, if you say one more word, I will really kill you."

How could his sister die?

Not even Yue Jing can curse his Yue Huan.

Yue Jing was frightened by Yue Jue's murderous aura, and his royal brother... became murderous towards him!

For the sake of a dead man, he had the intention to kill him.

There was broken and strong disappointment in Yue Jing's eyes. He was much more useful to him than that sick man, so why couldn't he see it?

"Brother Emperor..." Yue Jing whispered.

The cruelty in Yue Jue's eyes did not recede, Yue Jing looked into his eyes and said word by word: "It's Yue Jing, it's wrong."

At this moment, soldiers came to report in a hurry.

"See His Royal Highness, see...the Second Prince!" The guard was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation.

Seeing this, Yue Jue slowly moved away the foot that was stepping on Yue Jing's chest and asked, "Why are you so panicked?"

The guard met the cold gaze cast by the second prince, lowered his head in panic, and quickly replied: "Your Highness, Princess Yue Huan is back!"

"!"

Yue Jue's heart skipped a beat. He rolled his throat hard and breathed quickly: "Who are you talking about? Who is back?"

Yue Jing stood up with difficulty and stared at the guard.

"His Royal Highness, it's the princess! Princess Yue Huan!"

The guards couldn't help but raise their voices a little louder. They found Princess Yue Huan and their heads were saved.

During this period of time, these subordinates have been terrified all day long for fear that their necks would become bald at some point.

Fortunately, Princess Yue Huan came back safely.

Yue Jue's face became visibly excited. He grabbed the guard and almost shouted, "Where is it? Where is the princess!"

The guard looked frightened, lowered his head and said respectfully: "The princess is at the cliff and is rushing to the camp at the moment. I have been ordered to come back first to report to Your Highness."

"Yue Jing, did you hear that?" Yue Jue couldn't hide his joy. He turned to look at Yue Jing.

He seemed to be stubbornly saying that his sister Yue Huan was back safely.

He waited.

Yue Jing wiped the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, looked at Yue Jue who had regained her warmth with deep eyes, and nodded slightly: "Yue Jing... I heard it, brother Huang, please go quickly."

"Yes, Huan'er is still waiting for me!" After Yue Jue finished speaking, she ran away like the wind.

In order to see Yue Huan as soon as possible, Yue Jue even used Qing Gong - Chasing the Wind.

Yue Jing stared intently at Yue Jue's retreating back, and didn't look back until she couldn't see her anymore.

It's really a twist of fate. If you are safe, why don't you come back earlier, but at this time?

The royal brother is afraid that he has a grudge against him.

Yue Jing narrowed her eyes and looked at the blood-stained handkerchief in her hand, her expression gradually becoming gloomy.

As the robe shook, the handkerchief fell to the ground...

(End of chapter)