"Yan Er …" Seeing that she did not make a sound, Yulixiao lowered his head and looked over.

Yu Yan slowly turned her head and said in a soft voice, "Sigh, he's still alive."

Yulixiao didn't even dare to use too much strength in his arms. He was so soft, yet when he snuggled into his embrace, he seemed like a ball of weak light.

"Help me up." she whispered.

"What do you want to do?" Yulixiao hesitated.

"Let's go to the study table. I want to see the moon." she said softly, leaning.

"Don't move, I'll carry you over." Yulixiao bent down and gently lifted her.

She was as light as a feather as she lay in the crook of his arm. He looked down at her with a heart as sharp as a knife. If he could capture that demonic master who committed evil that year, he would definitely dismember his body into a thousand pieces.

"Don't be sad, I know what you're thinking. I should have died seventeen years ago. I've stolen seventeen years. That's good enough." She lifted her lips slightly and turned to look out the window. If he had gone back then, then he wouldn't have to worry and be reluctant to leave today. However, this life wouldn't have been so exciting.

Actually, she wasn't at a loss either. She had already experienced the five flavors of the mortal world. Love and resentment were only mediocre.

A strong wind began to blow, and the leaves on the tree rustled as colorful petals rained down.

She carried her and sat behind the desk. Yu Yan casually picked up the wolf cub and lightly tapped her finger on the ink stone, when she lifted it, her wrist trembled.

Yulixiao held her hand and pondered for a moment. Then, he wrote on the paper with her, "Lovesick is not a good thing to meet.

Yu Yan laughed, she lowered her eyes and looked at the words, and said in a small voice: "You love to say these nice things, but when you ought to be angry, you don't have the strength to do so. Should I say something to you, 'husband is like a rock, concubine is like a blade of grass, responding to your scene'?"

"I can't match up to you in terms of poetry, but men don't have tempers. How are they men? Aren't they like soft noodles? I know what you are, and you should know what I am. A beauty is easy to obtain, but hard to find. Yan'er, I have nothing else to ask of you in this life. "I know that you are in pain right now, but for your sake, I will endure no matter how much it hurts."

"Is it a white-headed agreement?" Yu Yan laughed, and caressed his hair.

"Yes, it's the appointment with the white head." He tilted his face slightly and held her arm, not letting her use any strength.

Yu Yan looked at him silently. The blood mist in his domineering eyes had already dyed his eyes a bright red. Her burning fingers slowly moved down his brow.

"Yulixiao..." She lightly called out, and then pursed his lips into a smile, "You and I are really too hypocritical, why do you say such petty and petty words? I just can't stand to see you with another woman. But aren't you stingy? You are just relying on your own ability to feel that the other person doesn't dare to do anything. I can't compare to you. If you really want to run, I can't do anything to you. That's why you're still the best. I don't want to die, so just hold on for a bit longer. If I can dominate you for a few days, I'll be able to stay alive for a few days … "At this point, even if you don't want me, I can't …"

"If you had thought about it earlier, you wouldn't have been so angry. I already said that this place is yours, so I'll only give it to you. You prefer to be jealous." He pressed her hand to his heart, his eyes fixed on her.

"Nope, I have my own." Yu Yan pointed to her chest, and smiled at him. Finally, she said in a low voice: "Yulixiao, you said men don't have tempers, and aren't called men. If a woman isn't jealous, then she doesn't love you. I'm jealous because I care. Look, I won't be jealous because of Nie Shuangcheng. "

Yulixiao stared at her. After a long while, she still wanted to say something, but she had already leaned over, raised his eyes to look at the moon, and softly said: "If I can reach the end, that would be my wish in this life. If not, then you and I have tasted the word love, okay, pretty good."

She was drowsy.

Yulixiao did not speak further, he tightly wrapped his arms around her waist and silently accompanied her.

He had already sent a message to Hao Hai through Flying Eagle, and the letter would at most arrive in an hour. This was the promise he gave her. Even if he fell, he couldn't let her fall.

Right now, Chen Yao and Young Master Fu were staying in the courtyard to cook the soup to maintain her energy. Young Master Fu was fanning them to the side to keep the fire going.

The two of them could clearly hear their conversation through the window. Chen Yao did not turn her head to look, she endured it long and hard, but tonight, when the sun rose, it would definitely end.

Steward Fu did not raise his head, he only focused on frying the medicine, the flames in the fire burned brightly, the fire seedling was trying very hard to scuttle upwards.

The din suddenly reached his ears, and the sounds of footsteps and shouts resounded from outside the courtyard.

Before Yulixiao could get up, only Mo Wenli's figure had already landed in the courtyard. Before anyone could even react, Mo Wenli had already grabbed hold of Chen Yao with her palm, with a heavy wave of her hand, Chen Yao flew out like a kite with its string cut, smashed onto the big tree in the courtyard, and then fell down again. Seeing that Mo Wenli was about to step forward, Nie Shuangcheng quickly went forward to block him.

"Mo Wenli, what are you doing?"

He brought people to take down Mo Wenli, but they did not do it with much effort. When they heard that Yu Yan was sick, they took the initiative to follow them into the residence. Halfway there, people from Cold Water Palace caught up to him. After saying something to him, he sprinted all the way and almost lost Nie Shuangcheng and the others.

When the guards saw Mo Wenli injuring them, they immediately surrounded him.

Sai Mi had already nocked his bow and pulled an arrow. He released three arrows at lightning speed, and nine sharp arrows whistled as they shot towards Mo Wenli's face.

"You're courting death." Mo Wenli's handsome face darkened, he turned his body swiftly, his sleeves wrapped with wind, the sharp arrow changed its direction and shot towards Chen Yao and the others, the arrow was flying randomly, not just towards Chen Yao.

This was the first time the imperial guards saw someone controlling the arrows with his palm wind. They could not help but be startled and immediately brandished their blades to defend themselves and knocked out the sharp arrows.

Seeing that Yulixiao did not say anything, for some unknown reason, he did not know whether he wanted to save his, or give way, but since Chen Yao was a lady or a doctor with great prestige in the army, she was very popular, so he could only bring people to stop him, and not let him win.

"What is it? No eyes? "Of course it's to kill this lowly bitch." Mo Wenli laughed arrogantly.

"king, your subordinate cannot stop him." Nie Shuangcheng hurried over to Yulixiao for help.

Yu Yan squinted her eyes and leaned forward a little. She looked at Mo Wenli and said softly: "Mo Wenli, come over here quickly.

"Little girl, don't be afraid. Kill this lowly slave. Let's see who dares to touch you again. If he doesn't protect you, I'll protect you." Mo Wenli's eyes were filled with killing intent, his fingers holding onto his concealed weapon, he waved his hand again. The cold iron concealed weapons were like raindrops, shooting towards Nie Shuangcheng and the others.

A gust of wind blew past Yu Yan's ears. She raised her eyes and saw Yulixiao flash out like a leopard, snatching the long blade from the guards' hands. Her body agily moved through the rain of concealed weapons.

"king, save me." Chen Yao was so scared that her face turned pale, she quickly hid behind Yulixiao and hugged his arms.

He only held a pair of curved blades horizontally in front of Chen Yao, blocking her attack. He glared angrily at Mo Wenli, "Mo Wenli, if you want to become enemies with our Valley of the Godly Doctor, come at me, the Valley of the Godly Doctor is not a place that you can bully easily."

"Mo Wenli, if you want to beat her to death, give me a reason." Yulixiao placed Yu Yan on the chair, and slowly walked to the window, and stared at Mo Wenli as he asked.

Mo Wenli laughed coldly, pointed at Yu Yan and said sternly: "My reason is, Yu Yan is not happy!"

The courtyard was quiet for a moment. Yu Yan struggled to stand up, and looked at Mo Wenli in shock.

"I once asked you, between Jiang Shan and her, you have to choose one. Choose one. If you want these mortals, then give them back to me. I'll bring them home." Mo Wenli walked forward a few steps, waved his big sleeve, stared at Yulixiao, and spoke with an even sharper tone.

If the two of them could really fight, that would just be a fight to the death. Mo Wenli originally had no ties with them, but now that he was with Yu Yan, he did not care what laws and regulations he had, and only cared about him.

But Yulixiao could not, the two of them had different positions, and it was not that he wanted to protect Chen Yao, but he was the ruler, and his actions had to be supported by proof, to be accepted by the people, how could he kill without reason?

"Then I'll say it again, Jiang Shan and her, are mine!" Yulixiao stared at Mo Wenli, he did not back down at all, "If you want to kill Chen Yao, I am afraid that it cannot be because Yu Yan does not like this reason."

Mo Wenli's handsome face darkened, he turned and looked at Nian An, and coldly shouted: "Fine, I'll give you a reason, Nian An, bring me your hairpin."

"Huh?" Nian An, who was hiding under the tree, was already too scared to move. She had always thought that Mo Wenli was a modest gentleman, but when had she ever seen him so furious?

Mo Wenli suddenly appeared in front of her. With a wave of his big hand, he removed the hairpin from her hair. With the force of his palms, he broke the hairpin into two.

It was just an ordinary silver hairpin, solid, with nothing to show for it.

He then looked at Nian An and coldly said: "What else?"

"Ah?" "What hairpin?" Nian An looked up at him, crying.

Mo Wenli stopped asking and lowered his head to look. On Nian An's belt was a jade ornament, he casually pulled it down and sure enough, there was a hairpin hanging in the middle that made a tinkling sound when touching the jade.

Yulixiao slowly pulled his arm out of Chen Yao's hand and walked over. Looking at the broken hairpin Mo Wenli held, his face gradually turned cold.

"Don't you want the reason? This thing is the reason! " Mo Wenli looked at him and used his strength to break a silver hairpin. The bead fell and the fragrance filled the courtyard, he kicked away the silver bead, turned around and threw a palm towards Chen Yao. Today, I shall make you suffer a fate worse than death! "

"Miss, please step back." Sai Mi tried his best to block with his blade and received the attack of Mo Wenli's lightning.

"Sai Mi." Chen Yao supported Sai Mi, and looked at Mo Wenli angrily, "Mo Wenli, what does a hairpin have to do with me? How dare you do such a thing? I ask for Your Highness to help me make the decision! "

Steward Fu had already picked up the hairpin and held it in front of Yulixiao with both hands as he said softly, "Wasn't this the hairpin that the Empress picked up in the camp last time? No one wanted it. If they gave it to Miss Nian An, why would High Lord Mo throw it away? "

Yulixiao took the hairpin, turned his head and looked at Chen Yao, angrily scolding: "Chen Yao, tell me, what happened?"

"I don't know!" Chen Yao held onto her heart, her other hand wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes red and rolling down tears.

"This pill is called Soul Luring. If a normal person smells it, it's fine. However, anyone who suffers from an illness will experience an attack." Mo Wenli walked in front of her, waved his palm, and said while staring at Chen Yao: "Since you're so good at these things, I'll give you some good stuff today."

Just as he finished speaking, his two fingers had already grabbed Chen Yao's lower jaw, and something unknown was forcefully stuffed into Chen Yao's mouth.

"Mo Wenli, you came at me, why are you being so fierce towards women?" Sai Mi struggled to pick up his blade.