The young lady's life or death was uncertain, and Xiao Qian was supposed to be by her side to take care of her at all times, but for some reason, he couldn't let go of the two young people in front of him.
Suffering such a strong internal collision, the young man in black had his muscles and veins severed, his blood and energy were in chaos, and he could not live long. If he had not secretly exerted himself to maintain his strength, he would have died before reaching his destination.
Everyone else followed the pavilion master to find a place to rest in the valley, but Xiao Qian followed Wanqi Haoyue alone. He didn't know where he was going or what he was going to do, but Xiao Qian believed that the young lady waiting for him was doing her best. The gentle young master Qing Ya would not harm him. He probably just wanted to find a place to bury the young man.
In the corner of the valley that was extremely difficult to find, a short cave covered by dense grass and thorns and vines appeared in front of him. Wanqi Haoyue quickly pulled away the blocking vegetation and walked inside.
The temperature in the cave, which is small on the outside and large on the inside, is much lower than outside. The white stone platform exuding a cold air lies quietly in the center, and the cold air is emitted from it.
"What is this?" Xiao Qian was slightly stunned.
"Ice Coffin, he will sleep here until he finds someone who can save him."
Xiao Qian had certainly heard of such rare things that would not melt away even if they were exposed to high temperatures for thousands of years. However, in his eyes, the ice coffin was not a treasure to save people but a disaster that caused pain. Just imagine, sleeping on it for ten years After a few years or decades, even if you are lucky enough to be saved and wake up, you will still have no change in the face of old or deceased relatives and friends. What kind of mentality will it be like?
Especially when facing the one you love, how sad it is that you are already old before you were born, and you are old before I was born.
"Thank you. I want to talk to him alone - please keep this matter confidential for Wanqi Haoyue."
"Ah, of course." Xiao Qian nodded awkwardly, and carefully placed the voiceless young man in his arms on the ice coffin. He was shocked by the extremely cold temperature just before he got close to it, which came from the inhuman world. The coldness of even the most severe winter is less than one ten thousandth.
Turning around and about to leave, Xiao Qian couldn't help but turn around and urge: "Young lady's poisoning is very serious. Please ask Mr. Wanqi to come back as soon as possible. Xuan Tong is very grateful."
The tea-white figure approaching the ice coffin was spotless, except that his coughs became louder and louder, as if he was about to cough out his heart and lungs.
No matter how difficult it is to recuperate this sickly body, I'm afraid it won't last long.
Shaking his head and giving up on the unanswered questions, Xiao Qian sighed and left silently.
"Gong, can you still hear me?" He spoke lightly, pulled up his sleeves and wiped away the gradually drying blood on the young man's face. There was no sadness or joy on his delicate face, and he was as calm as before.
Nothing could be heard except for weak breathing. The steadfast guardian who never wanted to leave him quietly closed his eyes and fell into a clear dream from which he didn't know when he would wake up.
This is fine, it is much easier than being constantly involved in dangerous situations around him and worrying about him. Ging should not have been involved in this dispute in the first place. If time can be reversed, Wan Qi Haoyue hopes that he will set foot in Jiangnan for the first time. The land will resolutely leave him, and then there will be no ending today.
Without Gong's protection, he would have died a long time ago, and there would be no chance of triggering a series of events that led to everyone's misfortune. Cheng Xiaobai would not have died, Luan'er would not have been heartbroken, and Duwang Valley and Poyue Pavilion could still be together. If they don't offend each other, Master and Gong will not leave him.
What can he do with his peerless splendor? He seems to be an immortal but has no immortal magic. He cannot reverse time or reverse cause and effect. He cannot even change his own destiny.
Because one person is obsessed with bringing everyone else to ruin, he is the one who deserves to die the most.
"I will come to accompany you after Luan'er is cured. It's too cold here and I can't stay alone." After tidying up the young man's messy clothes, the bloody light on his shoulder hurt him again. Thinking about it, he
She had never done anything for him. She lowered her slender eyebrows and stood quietly, running her fingers across her desolate cheeks. Suddenly she thought of the temperature of the young man's fingertips, and wondered if she could bring him the same sense of security.
"The bead chain has not fallen to the ground, which means you should not die yet. Although there is no singing and dancing in this ridiculous remaining life, at least there are still people to care about. If you wake up in another year and I grow old, you still have to watch over me.
mine."
It was too cold in the cave, and Wanqi Haoyue was not in good health. He had been wandering outside the valley for a long time, and after coming back, he became anxious and exhausted several times. During this time, the poison became more and more severe. He himself also knew that he could not stay here for a long time.
Although I covet the quietness and noise here, I can't risk Xia Qingluan's life.
The icy cold air has spread through Gong's body, freezing his blood and veins until someone can save him.
And no one knows when exactly that day fell.
Taking one last look, the thin figure turned away and the jade bead chain on his wrist, which was as red as blood, made a lonely sound, as if someone's life was lingering.
We have been together for three years, and our love is worthy of it. One day, we will cut off all the love and hate in this world, and we will find the green grass in the spring waves and the cold depths of dawn. We should find a place with you where the mountains and clear waters are quiet and there will be no competition with the world. We will never be separated forever.
Even though my hair is gray and you are still a young man, life and death are uncertain, and you will never forget your past.
Except for Wanqi Haoyue and Poyue Pavilion's group, there were only a few physically disabled servants left in the entire Poison King Valley. After finding a clean room at random, Wei Moyan put Xia Qingluan on the bed. He was worried that he would let her go as he drove around for days.
The pain was getting worse, but there was nothing else I could do except take care of him.
"Wanqi Haoyue hasn't come back yet?" He walked out of the room and closed the door. The Pavilion Master of Poyue Pavilion, who didn't like others seeing through his mind, was indifferent again, and his words were impatient.
Xiao Qian tacitly agreed to help Wan Qi Haoyue in order to bring him back as soon as possible. After all, with a hurt heart, he would inevitably make wrong judgments. He did not want Wan Qi Haoyue to be in a trance while detoxifying Xia Qingluan and put him in any danger.
, he wouldn't even let her try.
It was almost noon before Xiao Qian fumbled to find it, but the news he brought made Shaocheng and others extremely angry. Seeing that the young man was injured trying to break the formation, the pavilion master Xu Yesan buried him first. Unexpectedly, Wan
When Haoyue pushed for an extra step, she even said that she would check back in two days. Every time she was late, she was in danger. The master of Hongxian Hall had been sleeping for more than a month. If she didn't rescue her in time, she might never be able to wake her up from the shackles of nightmares. And like that
As a result, not only the Poison King Valley will be cut off from human life, but the entire world will be turned upside down.
Several people were looking at the pavilion master's increasingly cold face and shaking their heads secretly. Suddenly, horses neighed from the direction of the valley entrance, indicating that an outsider had arrived.
On weekdays, people are afraid of being infected with poison, so there are basically no visitors to the Poison King Valley, which is secluded from the world. However, in the past few days, for some reason, visitors have arrived one after another. In this troubled time, who wants to stir up the troubled waters?
With a sharp flash in his eyes, Leng Su's figure waved his long sleeves and said coldly: "Go and see who it is. Anyone who has nothing to do with it will be killed on the spot."
No matter who it is, anyone who interferes with Xia Qingluan's treatment will die.
Parked at the empty entrance of the Poison King Valley is a carriage decorated with the utmost luxury. There are two young men in the carriage. One looks lazy, gentle and handsome, the other is made of silk and satin. There is something charming about a woman in his gestures, and his frivolous eyebrows are even more affectionate.
As silky and full of charm, they are Xi Shaoyuan and Gusu Xianggong.
"The Taniguchi Stone Formation is not closed, so there must be an accident." Xianggong Gusu sighed, half worried but also half curious, "I don't know if Mr. Ye Tan and Leader Wei have already had a confrontation. God bless, please don't.
No matter how injured those two people are, it will be a pity if anything happens to them."
"If it is to save Miss Hongxian, they should not have any conflict, but I don't know what the Poison King's attitude is. Let's go, we will find out how to get in." Young Master Yulong said calmly with a gentle smile and always maintaining his grace.
When they reunite again, what kind of disturbance will the four young masters, one of whom has died, stir up? The stunning red lips are smiling, and the wildly flowered fox eyes are filled with endless anticipation.