"Yes, madam!"

Knowing that the situation could not be delayed, Mo Qing immediately ordered his people to look for Fu Yi's trace.

Fu Yiyi must not completely lose consciousness, or things will get out of hand.

I haven't found Fu Yi for a long time. When Lu wanchu was at a loss, the servant of Dijing villa called.

"Mo Qing, go back to the imperial scene."

"Yes, madam."

Mo Qing immediately drove to Dijing villa.

It was already three or four o'clock at night. In the ice room of Dijing villa, Lu wanchu quickly entered the ice room and his eyes fell in the middle of several ice blocks.

There, Fu Yi sat cross legged on the ice, his eyes closed, his body trembled slightly, his fists clenched, and his green tendons exposed.

Lu wanchu could no longer restrain his tears, "Fu Yi!"

She rushed forward, hugged him tightly and buried her head in Fu Yi's arms.

The fool, in order to be afraid of losing control, took advantage of his conscious time to go back to Dijing villa and shut himself in the ice room.

Fu Yiyi slowly opened his eyes, and the scarlet at the bottom of his eyes dispersed, "get out!"

"If you go out with me, I'll save you and nothing will happen to you."

"It's useless. It's useless this time."

Fu Yi could feel that this time his curse was different from the past. It was so fierce that he almost hurt Lu wanchu.

Even if he hurts himself, he can't hurt Lu wanchu.

"No, you forgot my medical skills?"

Fu Yi smiled gently, "good, go out first, I'll get better soon."

There is a heat wave surging in his body. He must control it, or the devil will get out of the trap.

He was afraid that he couldn't control himself, so he had to let Lu wanchu out. She couldn't stay in the ice room, otherwise she would be frostbitten.

"Fu Yi, how could I leave you?"

Lu wanchu put his hands around Fu Yi's shoulders, raised his head and kissed him.

Fu Yi's Scarlet eyes deepened, raised his hand, hugged Lu wanchu and kissed her back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu wanchu took out a silver needle and pricked it into Fu Yi's back neck acupoint.

Fu Yiyi raised his head and looked at Lu wanchu. His eyes closed slowly and leaned against Lu wanchu's shoulder.

Mo Qing immediately came forward to hold Fu Yi.

"Help him into the room."

Lu wanchu was cold and looked up at the ice room.

This is the ice room where she stored her body. She was too cold to bear just a moment ago, but the silly man didn't know how long he stayed.

"Yes, madam."

Mo Qing helped Fu Yi up the second floor.

Lu wanchu immediately prepared to treat Fu Yixing.

At dawn, Lu wanchu was sweating all over and leaned against the head of the bed. His face was pale, bloodless and whiter than snow.

"Are you all right, madam?"

Mo Qing kept close to Lu wanchu all the time. On the way, Fu Yi had a disease and almost hurt Lu wanchu. He pressed Fu Yi so that Lu wanchu could treat Fu Yi.

He watched with his own eyes Lu wanchu treat Fu Yi for several hours. He never stopped halfway and exhausted all his strength.

"I'm fine, but he..."

Lu wanchu couldn't lean against the bed and held Fu Yi's hand. "He won't get sick again today, but I found his curse this time very strange. I'm afraid he won't last long."

What she worried about happened. It's not a good phenomenon that Fu Yi hasn't been ill in recent months. The curse seems to happen together.

She spent countless energy to save him, but now Fu Yi has no sign of waking up, which is completely different from each attack.