"Zifei is a martial arts prodigy. You have heard all the rumors about him. I can tell you that they are all true. Even as a child, he is already killing people."

Xiaoxiao's heart clenched when she imagined Zifei standing in a pool of blood with a butcher knife in his hand.

Zifei, how much have you suffered...

"A few years ago, Zifei was ordered to come to the Yan Kingdom. Emperor Lan was unable to continue poisoning, but the poison had already invaded his internal organs. In those years, if Zifei's strong internal force hadn't been suppressing him, I'm afraid,

He died of the poison a long time ago. But now, the two chronic poisons administered by Emperor Lan and Ruoxi have already catalyzed each other in his body."

"Damn it!" Xiaoxiao was so angry that she slapped her hands on the stone table, her chest heaved violently, and her eyes gradually turned red.

What selfish people, in order to get Zifei, they can be so cruel. How is this different from the executioner? Poor Zifei, he is obviously a god-like person, but he is hurt by those hateful bastards!

For the first time, Xiaoxiao had the idea of ​​killing someone.

"Hey," Xiaotian sighed deeply, "that silly boy was afraid that you would be sad, so he lied to you and said he would live for a month, but actually..."

Xiaoxiao's whole body stiffened instantly, she turned her neck little by little, and looked at Xiaotian in fear, "How long..."

Xiaotian lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said dullly, "Eight days."

Suddenly white flowers appeared in front of her eyes. Xiaoxiao felt her legs soften and she sat down on the ground.

"Silly girl!" Xiaotian jumped off the table and hurried to her, "How are you?"

Her head was buzzing and her ears kept repeating "Eight days left! Eight days left!" Xiaoxiao reluctantly stood up on the stone chair, her lips were purple and her face was horrifyingly pale, "...I'm fine

.”

Xiaotian frowned, looked away, and forced himself to tell the worst outcome, "Even if Xiaotian can't find those hundreds of medicines, I'm afraid I can't wait..."

My heart was torn in half. All the previous efforts and all the hopes were now useless...

Xiaoxiao was like a body that had lost its soul, walking back numbly, stumbling step by step, and the shaky figure made Xiaotian feel distressed. But it knew that it was time for her to face reality.

Gently pushing the door open, he was still asleep. He seemed really tired today. Normally, he would open his eyes at the slightest noise, and then he would say coldly, "Be careful, don't come back so late again."

.”

Zifei, her Zifei...

Xiaoxiao couldn't hold it back any longer, so she lay down by the door and cried. She bit her lip until it was swollen, and her whole body was shaking, not letting herself make a sound.

Why is reality always so cruel? What can you do if you give him a little hope? Even if it is the debt he owed in his previous life, he has paid it off. Damn it, God, it’s time to let him go!

Suddenly, she froze, turned back slowly, and looked at the person behind her with eyes red from crying.

Duan Zifei looked at her with loving eyes, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his cold fingers, "What's wrong?"

She told herself to hold back and not to cry in front of Zi Fei, but...

"Ugh..." Xiaoxiao suddenly threw herself into his arms, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, her tears buried in his chest, and she couldn't help crying.

Duan Zifei lowered his two rows of thick eyelashes, and his downcast eyes captured all her anxiety and fear. Gently, he hugged her, caressed her back, and said firmly in his usual clear voice, "

Don't cry, I won't die."

Hearing his words, Xiaoxiao cried even harder, "I... am so scared, really scared..."

He clasped the back of her head so that she could clearly feel his heartbeat, "Xiaoxiao, it's not just you, I am also doing my best to survive."

"Zifei...Zifei..." She hugged his waist tightly and called his name over and over again. She didn't know what else she could do besides that.

In front of reality, hard work seems pale.

Gradually, her body softened and she lost consciousness. Duan Zifei was startled, picked her up and put her on the bed, and immediately ordered someone to call Wu Se.

After the colorless examination, he warned, "The girl's fetal position is unstable, coupled with her great mood swings, it is easy to miscarry. Also, the tonics I prescribed to the girl, the kitchen said, she did not take them on time every time.

Sometimes I just don’t eat it. How’s that?”

His words immediately made everyone's nerves tense.

These days, all her energy was focused on detoxifying Duan Zifei, but she ignored the fact that she was still pregnant.

Duan Zifei's brows were furrowed all the time. He went to cook the medicine without any color, and the others also wisely left the room. Xiaowen and Xiaowu held their mother's hands, their faces full of worry. Xiaowu asked in a low voice,

"Brother, will my mother and sister be fine?"

"Yeah," Xiao Wen nodded vigorously, as if he was talking to his younger brother, and also as if he was trying to convince himself.

"Little Master, let's go back and let the girl have a good rest." Wu Shui stepped forward and held their hands. The two little guys looked back at Xiaoxiao as they walked. Finally, they lowered their heads silently. They liked their father and mother now.

, I like them very much, I don’t want anything to happen to any of them.

The room became quiet again, and Duan Zifei slowly leaned down and caressed her belly. There was his daughter, him and her daughter.

He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, looking at her trembling eyebrows from time to time, he pursed his lips, as if he had made some decision, turned around, his eyes were indifferent...

When Xiaoxiao woke up, the room was full of people. Xiaowen and Xiaowu leaned over nervously, "Mom, are you okay?"

Xiaoxiao sat up in confusion and smiled, "Mom, everything is fine." Looking around, he found that all the people in the room were hesitant to speak, and some simply avoided looking.

My heart suddenly sank.

"Where's Zifei?"

Everyone turned their attention to Xiaotian who was hiding behind the vase. The latter stared back at them sadly, and then walked out reluctantly, "He..."

"I want to hear the truth." At this time, Xiaoxiao was surprisingly calm, making people afraid to peep.

Xiaotian smoothed his beard, nodded, looked directly at her, and said, "He went to Tianshan."

"Tianshan?" Xiaoxiao raised her eyes. Although she still tried to remain calm, her trembling lips had revealed everything. Her hand unconsciously touched the ring on her ring finger, and a slight chill penetrated into her heart.

"Why would he go there?"

Wuhen silently continued, "Tianshan Mountain is a land of ice that lasts for thousands of years. Legend has it that there is a magical Tantric people there. They have a unique treatment method for incurable diseases. They freeze the patients to avoid death.

Find a cure."

Xiaoxiao understands.
Chapter completed!