"Look at him."

Yulixiao swept a glance at Mo Wenli as he carried him into the private room of the inner courtyard.

In the middle was a bed carved from the finest rosewood. Layers of snow-white muslin hung down, and on the muslin were embroidered thousands of pink peach blossoms. When the wind blew, it seemed to fill the sky with peach blossoms.

Yu Yan laid her soft body on top of the quilt, then sank into the soft vermilion quilt. Her black hair flowed down the edge of the quilt, and three fingers of her right hand peeked out of the quilt.

"Yan'er."

Yulixiao sat down and gently caressed her face as his heart suddenly dropped. It was as cold as ice and snow. It passed through his fingertips and swiftly entered his heart.

"How could this be?" He took hold of her fingertips again and muttered something. He held her hand tightly and turned his head. "Bring another bed over. Light the fire and close the window."

The guards hurried over, closed the windows, lit the fire, and moved the blankets.

Yulixiao kept her body firmly sealed, then got someone to bring hot water to wash her palms and feet, in hopes of warming her up.

But she was still cold and shivering, and the last of the heat was draining from her life. She barely opened her eyes and saw Yulixiao busy working at the side of the bed.

"Yan'er, it's still cold?" he asked softly, sitting down and wrapping his hands around her.

Yu Yan blinked her eyes lightly.

This was the second time she got sick in front of him, Nian En said. In fact, he had been like this for the whole night. It was just that at that time, she felt that he was very annoying, but now, she felt very at ease. It was as if when he sat by her side, she would immediately feel better.

"Don't sleep." Seeing that her eyelids were closed, Yulixiao immediately shook her.

"Eh …"

Yu Yan lifted her eyelashes with difficulty. In the haze of blood, he only saw his eyebrows knitted tightly, and her face was somewhat blurry.

"King Xiao, Duke Shen is here."

Xu Haifeng pushed open the door and called out to him through the layers of curtains.

"Nope."

How could Yulixiao be in the mood to meet other people? He shouted at Xu Haifeng to retreat, twisted a handkerchief, and stuck his head into the blanket to wipe her chest.

"Let's go meet them." Yu Yan pushed his hands away, her voice was weak, it was not as loud as when she was at the door.

The Fifth Prince's sons all wanted to inherit Tai Zhou City and they were also fighting quietly. Although the Tai Zhou was still peaceful, once a filial king died, this place would definitely become a place to fight for it. Yu Yan had a clear view of the world's situation. Yulixiao definitely had a reason for finding Princess Nineteen and he had never been one to use useless chess pieces.

"How can I be at ease with you being like this?" Yulixiao sat down and took a deep breath.

"It's nothing, sleep for a while …" Yu Yan slowly closed her eyes.

Yulixiao's face became gloomy, and pushed her again.

"He didn't die." Yu Yan weakly said, then completely fell asleep.

Yulixiao secretly put his long finger under her nose and probed until he felt a bit of heat, then only then did he pull his heart back to her chest.

"Princess isn't cold."

Mo Wenli's voice came in.

Yulixiao frowned and pushed open the door to look. He saw Mo Wenli standing under the Pear Blossom Tree, lifting his hand to pull the Pear Blossom, crushing it in his palm. He threw it into the pond beside his feet.

"You know what it is?" Yulixiao asked.

"Sick? I'm afraid it's not an illness. was searching the entire world for Forgotten Butterfly Stones. It is said that it is a strange kind of stone. If you release the baby's blood and drip it into the spring in the Clavicle Mountain, you will be able to concoct the Everlasting Pellet. " Mo Wenli turned his head, the corners of his mouth raised as he smiled lightly.

"Ridiculous!" Your hand is getting longer and longer, and you have also started meddling in the matters of the imperial government, has Sulanqi come looking for you? " Yulixiao said indifferently and walked over.

"Oh, he came to find me to play chess and wanted to buy something. I was just here to watch the show." Mo Wenli pinched another pear blossom and turned to look at him.

"What do you want?" Yulixiao asked in a low voice. How could he believe that someone had come to watch the show?

"After the King Xiao ascends the throne, cultivate the weapons again. I want to be number one." Mo Wenli's eyes lit up, and said anxiously.

"You still want this title?" Yulixiao looked at him, incredulous. Mo Wenli would change weapons every few years, and with his sword, he had used it every time.

"Alright, I want the nineteenth princess." Mo Wenli smiled, he was extremely charming, even the pear petals on the branches were too embarrassed to compare to his.

"No." Yulixiao rejected him immediately.

"Then, she will just wait for death. Originally, she would only have an attack when she was 18, but sooner or later, it doesn't matter if she dies a month or two earlier, even if I help her to stop the pain now, she will still die in the future. In this world, the blood of lovers is hard to beg for, and the tears of lovers are hard to come by. " Mo Wenli sighed softly and turned around to walk out.

"You're not afraid that I'll kill you." Yulixiao stared at his back and asked.

Mo Wenli slightly tilted his face, as his lips curled into a charming smile, "I have long been sick of living. King Xiao has not been here for three years, and I have been unrivalled for three years. In the future, King Xiao will rule the entire world, so naturally, he will no longer hold me in high regard, and after fighting with me on the same lake for three days and three nights, I will be lonely, so just kill me and kill me. "

"Mo Wenli, have you gone mad? If you dare to talk to King Xiao like that, you better watch your head. " Nie Shuangcheng just happened to come in at this time, and when she heard his words, he couldn't help but scold him.

"Pretend to be crazy!" Princess Nineteen is someone you can afford? " Yulixiao sneered and ignored him, as long as he knew about the Forgotten Butterfly Stone.

Experts feared loneliness. Mo Wenli's eccentric nature was to compete with the person with the highest martial arts skills, and to tie with Yulixiao in a draw. He had been brooding over this for the past three years, wishing that he could jump off the cliff and fight another round with him. Today, after exchanging blows, it was clear that Yulixiao was even more powerful than three years ago. His inner strength was domineering and his strength was overbearing, like a Flood Dragon.

Yulixiao and many other people had a friendly relationship, for example the number one person in the martial arts world, Mo Wenli, as well as the new king of Tianmo Kingdom, Mo Juxi, who were equally matched in terms of martial arts skills and ambition, and even their arrogant and weird tempers were equally matched.

"Princess Nineteen is my lover. Why don't you give her to me in exchange for her safety?" Mo Wenli walked a few steps before he turned to look at him unwillingly.

Yulixiao did not even look at him and walked towards the room.

"Nineteen will be your lover? What are you planning to do? If you know, I know, if you want to take someone's benefit, then report back to that person. I'll let you live, and in the future, I'll return your wish to personally stab the sword into your heart and nail it to the Snow Cherry tree in the middle of the plain lake. "

"So fierce!" The corner of Mo Wenli's mouth twitched, and his charming eyes swept towards Nie Shuangcheng, "Your master is so fierce, can the wangfei take it?"

"Mo Wenli, carry your own head and leave quickly. Don't think about the princess." Nie Shuangcheng glared at him, his hand on the sword at his waist.

"King Xiao, see you again." Mo Wenli put his hands into his snowy sleeves and slowly walked out with elegant footsteps.

Nie Shuangcheng frowned as he watched him walk far away. He strode to the door and asked softly, "Princess Nineteen has already been settled. Prince, what happened to the wangfei? Why is it so loud today? "

"Have Xu Haifeng wait outside, Mo Wenli's men brought the things over, bring them over immediately." Yulixiao said solemnly. He gently lifted the curtain and looked at Yu Yan.

"But this person has a strange personality. What if he has evil intentions?" Nie Shuangcheng asked worriedly.

"He won't." Yulixiao shook his head.

He understood Mo Wenli. That person was naive and evil at the same time. He was a monster and a weirdo at the same time.

Any condition that could move Mo Wenli's heart would only require the word "Wu". He was a martial arts fanatic and did not even want to spend time scheming against others. However, this did not mean that he did not know how to scheme against others.

If he was sneaky, he could assassinate you for eight lifetimes! The number of people who tried to assassinate him in the martial arts world were as many as crucian carp that crossed the river. They all died horribly and in all sorts of different ways. It was to the extent that no one dared to challenge his status in the High Lord in the following years. He felt that it was boring and was full of guts. He ran over to give Yulixiao, the War God, a letter of challenge.

The two fought for a day and a night, but it was only a draw. In Mo Wenli's heart, the princes and princes were scum, but in reality, Yulixiao had caused his Martial Arts Honored Warrior to lose a lot of pride, and immediately made an agreement to fight again the next year. From time to time, he would even go to the battlefield to drink with him, to find out if he had learnt any kind of Martial Arts.

However, Yulixiao did not come back for so long, he had rushed over the moment 19th Princess appeared. If it wasn't being coaxed, then what was it?

"Then this subordinate will immediately make the arrangements." Seeing that he was confident, Nie Shuangcheng cupped his fists and walked over.

Yulixiao closed the door and returned to the side of the bed.

He had already found out that before Emperor Xian died, he had secretly divided the secret decree into three parts and gave one to the long-forgotten Spirit Grand Concubine, who was buried in a deep palace. When the Spirit Grand Concubine had been buried, they had sent the secret edict to their daughter, Princess Nineteen, who was a distant husband;

Looking for the secret edict wasn't to prove that he was the true king of Houqing Kingdom like before; it was to clarify what words the late emperor had left for him. Just as Yu Yan had said, he did not need a secret task, the strong would be the king.

The room quieted down, only Yulixiao and her were breathing softly, no, only Yulixiao's breathing, it was so light, so shallow.

He raised his eyes. The birthmark on his forehead was incomparably gorgeous, like a butterfly spreading its wings. It seemed as if it could fly out from her snowy face at any time.

Would this Forgotten Butterfly really put her in danger?

When his long finger fell on her birthmark, it caused his heart to ache again. He couldn't help but say, "Yan Er, you must be alright!"

Actually, Yulixiao wasn't as calm as he said he was, and wasn't afraid. On the contrary, he was afraid that if she fell asleep like this, he wouldn't wake up. It was so easy to have someone who could understand his thoughts at a glance, making him not lonely, making him always feel happy. How could he lose someone like her?

Those words were like flames burning in his chest, causing his blood to boil from time to time. She smiled, she was angry, she glanced sideways, she was naughty, she was gentle, it all made him feel wonderful, beautiful.

In short, everything is good when you love it.

He lay down, took her into his arms, and whispered into her ear, "Do you know? That night in your small courtyard, your words made me extremely excited. Although you made me angry at times, you made me even happier. Even if you bicker with me, quarrel with me, or scratch me, I'll still be happy. "

"Yan'er, don't sleep too deeply, and don't be afraid. With me here, I'll stop all this for you no matter how big it is."

The burning hot palm followed her ice-cold arm all the way down to her fingertips.

Her breathing quickened, then calmed, shallow, scattered in the wind, unable to make a sound.

Yulixiao did not dare to close his eyes, and just stared at her.

Yue Gong and his men had invited them several times, but Yulixiao refused to go. Even Duke Shen couldn't wait any longer, he had to go back first. After finding out that the wangfei had fallen ill, the family members of the Duke's Mansion personally brought their female servants over to serve her, and also gave her the Lingzhi, snow lotus, ginseng and other precious medicinal ingredients. Then, they boiled them for Yu Yan in the guqin restaurant.