In the secret room of the back mountain, the cold stone door was still tightly closed.
Yang Xi sat under the pavilion facing the secret room in the distance, staring at the door quietly. Today is the eighth day after Feng Ba entered the secret room. Ruyan and Fu Qing were still trying to transform poison for him, and never left.
.
During these eight days, she found a lot of things for herself and arranged the daily hours to not allow herself to have the moment of leisure, because as long as she was free, she would think of him fiercely and think about him.
My heart is bitter and painful.
Apart from a wall, he was experiencing a life-and-death disaster inside, but she could only sit outside and miss him endlessly.
The night fog became thicker. She brushed the fog on her skirt and stood up to return to the side hall. Suddenly, the black shadows flashed in front of her, and two men in black fell lightly in front of her.
"It's her!" One of them said in a deep voice.
When the other man heard this, he slapped her with one palm.
Yang Xi was shocked, her feet were wrong, and she almost avoided the man in black. Taking advantage of the moment of surprise, she used the secret of light skills taught by Feng Sufu in the past two days to rush to the main hall.
Go. "Come, there is an assassin!"
As soon as the shouts fell, a man in black had already jumped in front of her, and grabbed her shoulders with his five fingers. Although she had learned some light skills, she had no choice but to understand the surface. After this grab, she avoided it.
Inevitable.
In a frightened state, the slender figure flashed, and with a bang, Feng Sufu hit the man in black with a palm. The man in black retreated in pain and gave a wink with his companion. The two jumped up, together
Qi attacked Feng Sufu.
Feng Sufu stood tall and was still easy to do with one and two.
"Come! There is an assassin!" Yang Xi shouted loudly, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of guards rushed in from all directions. Seeing this, two men in black looked at each other, one of them made a move at Feng Sufuxu.
The other person quickly fled to the side hall.
The guards hurriedly chased after him.
Feng Sufu easily subdued the remaining man in black and threw him to the guard. He was about to ask, but he saw the man in black rolling his eyes and his head drooping softly. The guard pulled off the black scarf covered him.
, he saw his face turned black, and black bloodshot from the corners of his lips, and he was already dead.
Yang Xi subconsciously grabbed Feng Sufu's robe, raised his hand, and the guard immediately dragged the body of the man in black out.
A guard rushed over to report, "Reporting to the young master, the man in black sneaked into the king's bedroom and lost his trace."
"Let's go." He hooked his long arms, hugged Yang Xi and jumped onto the roof, flew several times to the door of the bedroom. The guards followed closely behind.
Just as I was about to go in, I met Bai Qian who was flying out in a hurry.
Seeing the visitor, she was slightly stunned and saluted: "Princess, Young Master."
"Why are you here?" Feng Sufu looked into the hall, "Did you see a man in black?"
"I haven't seen it." Her eyes drooped, and an unnatural look flashed.
Feng Sufu wanted to ask something, but heard Yang Xi exclaiming: "No! Xintong is inside."
After saying that, he hurriedly ran to the bedroom.
Feng Sufu glanced at Bai Qian lightly, then hurriedly chased after him. The guards followed closely. Bai Qian stared at Yang Xi's back until the petite back disappeared in her sight. Her face turned slightly dark.
Turn around and strode away.
In the bedroom, everyone searched everywhere, but Xin Tong was not seen, and there was no trace of the man in black. The guards guarding outside the bedroom did not see any suspicious person breaking out of the bedroom. The infiltrated black clothes
It was as if the person had disappeared out of thin air, not even a ray of breath left.
The atmosphere in the entire bedroom was very strange.
Yang Xi kept paced back and forth in the side hall, unable to sit and stand still. Suddenly, a chaotic footsteps sounded outside the hall, and a guard shouted:
"Princess, found it, the person was found!"
The guard ran in with Xintong who was wet all over. Xintong's face was pale and her eyes were closed, without any anger.
Seeing her appearance, Yang Xi suddenly felt inexplicably panicked. She rushed over to hold Xintong's hand, but the pale hand was as cold as ice, without any warmth. She trembled all over and almost fell to the ground.
"Sufu, Sufu! Save her, please save her, Sufu!" She grabbed Feng Sufu's corner tightly, tears flashing in her eyes, "Save her..."
Feng Sufu held Xintong's wrist, as he expected, without any pulse. He clenched his fists and looked at Yang Xi silently.
"No, it's impossible. Look at it again, look at it again, I beg you, I beg you Sufer, look at it again! Please..." This is the first
Time, the people around her died before her eyes, and she fell to the ground with so much pain that she couldn't stand it.
"Xi'er..." Feng Sufu squatted beside her, wanting to say something comforting, but he couldn't say a word.
The eldest brother's life and death are uncertain, and the only maid around her who can speak is also tragically and is hit by continuous blows. How can she, a weak woman, bear it? At this moment, he really wants to hold her in his arms and comfort her, but he can't!
"Xi..."
"Look at her again!" She stared at him, her eyes full of begging, "She is only sixteen years old, so young, how could she die in her varied years? She came here from the imperial city,
After so many hardships on the road, how could she bear to die at this time? She won’t die. Sufu, can you see her again?”
He sighed silently. If she wanted him to die, he would agree without hesitation!
He held Xintong's wrist again, but his cold wrist still had no pulse, but she still looked at him pitifully. The tip of his heart softened, and his fingertips pressed against Xintong's carotid artery. It was still breathless...
....
He sighed softly in his heart. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, suddenly, a faint beating came from his fingertips!
His face turned right, he quickly helped Xintong up, and a palm that condensed his deep breath tightly pressed against her back.
Yang Xi was stunned for a moment, then rushed over and stood aside, not daring to expose her breath. This means that Xintong is still saved, and she will eventually survive...
Xintong's pale face gradually showed a hint of human expression. Suddenly, she let out a mouthful of turbid water with a "wow", her eyes slightly opened, but then closed her eyes and fell down.
"How is she?"
"Here you live." Feng Sufu smiled at her, and then ordered the maid to help Xintong, who was unconscious, go to change clothes and recuperate.
Yang Xi also wanted to follow him, but he just stood up but fell down softly.
"Don't panic, it's all right." He gently put her on the chair, and his clear eyes met her tightly: "She won't die, I promise."
She just nodded weakly, trying to smile back, but she couldn't laugh anyway.
It turns out that when I see the person I care about die, the fear in my heart is so deep, so deep. But...
At this moment, she didn't want to be stronger. She really wanted to have a support, postscript...