Huangfu Haofeng pulled away from his wandering thoughts, put Ling Xiyue's hand back on the couch, pulled the snow-white brocade quilt, and covered it gently. The tall and strong body looked wild, but his movements were gentle.
To the extreme, extremely inconsistent.
Nalan Xueyi glanced at the sleeping Ling Xiyue, raised her hand slightly, and signaled Huangfu Haofeng to come to the side to talk.
The two of them walked to the window. From here, they could see the endless darkness, and heard the roaring and roaring waves of the sea.
"Two Venerables..." Nalan Xueyi paused as he spoke, and then changed his words, "Huangfu Yunyi has rebelled against the clan for a long time. Judging from the ghost clan's attack on the snowy area and sending people to sneak into Wang Island to assassinate him, I'm afraid not
It’s as simple as just avenging Zhongzhou.”
In the past two years, he has been tracking the traces of the ghost clan in Zhongzhou, and he has some clues. He had some suspicions before that the ghost clan's frequent movements may be related to the "treasure".
Huangfu Haofeng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance with deep eyes and a low voice, "No matter what the purpose of the Ghost King is, I will never tolerate it again this time, and he will definitely pay the price for what he has done.
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The flashing thunderclouds were reflected in his eyes with incomparable clarity.
Nalan Xueyi nodded lightly, Mo Tong silently looked at the unconscious woman not far away.
Now that the Ghost King has issued a "War Statement", they no longer need to tolerate it. It is time to clear up the order on the Five Continents.
"Xue Yi..." Huangfu Haofeng turned around and looked at the cold and quiet man beside him, but could not hide his tired face. He was a little embarrassed in his eyes, but he still spoke, "I have a merciless request.
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"King Feng is serious. If you have anything to do, it doesn't matter, as long as this junior can help." Nalan Xueyi looked over.
Huangfu Haofeng nodded, "I know that something happened to the Snow Clan. You must be very worried now and want to go back immediately, but Yue'er's current situation... I mean, can you return to the Snow Clan later?
area."
Hearing this, Nalan Xueyi froze slightly.
Huangfu Haofeng slowly took a step forward. At this time, he was not the lofty and powerful person on the throne, but as a father, begging, "I know that my request may be a bit overwhelming, but I really don't trust Yue'er..."
Perhaps this idea is a bit selfish, and for Xue Yi, it is also a bit cruel, but forgive his selfishness at this time. Now the old injury on Yue'er's eyes has not healed, and there are hidden dangers. Only with Xue Yi by Yue'er's side can he feel at ease.
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There was lightning and thunder outside, but inside the house, the air was quiet for a few seconds.
"King Maple..." Nalan Xueyi finally spoke. He slowly turned around and looked at the sleeping woman on the bed. He chuckled, whether it was self-deprecation or helplessness, "At this time, you just have to catch up with the juniors, and the juniors will also
Won’t leave.”
Huangfu Haofeng was suffocated. Looking at Nalan Xueyi's focused eyes, he should have breathed a sigh of relief and a bit happy when he got the affirmative answer, but he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart for no reason, and he shook his head helplessly.
What a fool...
Nalan Xueyi stared deeply at the woman on the couch, "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to her."
I don't know if he is making a promise to Huangfu Haofeng, or if he is talking to himself, or if he is talking to her.
It was windy and rainy, flashes of light flashed in the sky, and the downpour continued, like the dark tide, endless.
Ling Xiyue had been sleeping, and Nalan Xueyi had been staying by her side. Huangfu Haofeng was worried about his daughter, so he stayed in the side hall across the wall these days, and moved all important government affairs to Yaochi Hall.
Ling Xiyue's heart was damaged, and the high priest spent his whole life to save her life, but Ren needed to rest. When all the clan elders came to visit, they all stopped outside and discussed matters with Huangfu Haofeng.
Side hall.
On the third day, Ling Xiyue's condition became a little more stable.
Nalan Xueyi performed acupuncture on her again, removing the congestion in her eyes as well.
Huangfu Haofeng and the three priests were also guarding the door at this time, each of them looking more solemn than the other.
They were worried that Ling Xiyue would not wake up for a long time and something unexpected happened, but they were also afraid that she would wake up suddenly and they would be unable to control the situation.
This heavy rain has been falling continuously for three days and three nights.
It seemed to have no end, endless, and this night, it became more and more urgent.
But there was warmth in the dormitory, and the light from the jade pearl was light and appropriate, reflecting Ling Xiyue's bed in a white light.
The man in white clothes gently lifted her up and leaned on his left shoulder. He fed her a bowl of strong medicine and drank it all before slowly putting her down. His gentle and affectionate movements were like caring for a treasure in his heart.
The needle belt unfolded, and hundreds of long and short golden needles shone faintly under the shadow of the jade lamp.
The fingers with clear joints were like fine jade, clean and slender. He waved his hand across the needle belt, bringing up a touch of golden light and falling into the top of Ling Xiyue's head. His unhurried movements were methodical, fast and accurate.
Soon, her head and body were covered with dozens of golden needles.
"Wow!" Suddenly, a bolt of silver lightning passed through the air. The silver light passed through the window lattice, illuminating half of Ling Xiyue's cheeks extremely brightly. At the same time, it also illuminated Nalan Xueyi's pair of ink pupils, and the silence was profound.
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But there was no expression on his beautiful face, as if his eyebrows were stained by frost, and even seemed a little unusually cold.
Nalan Xueyi lowered his eyes and looked at the woman with closed eyes on the bed. His eyes were deep. He stretched out his hand, placed his slender fingertips on the needle belt, and slowly pulled out... a long needle. If you look carefully, you can find it.
As a doctor, his hands, which were always steady, were trembling undetectably.
"Xiyue, I'm sorry." The thin cherry red lips fell in the shadow and could not be seen clearly.
As he spoke, the golden needle penetrated deeply from the back and upper side of the woman's ear little by little!
After falling to a place, Ling Xiyue's body trembled, just like a person who suddenly fell into the ice and snow and was frozen to death.
Two more golden needles fell deeply one after another. Ling Xiyue's eyebrows, which were suddenly tightened, slowly dispersed, and she lay quietly on the jade bed, with a peaceful expression, as if she had just fallen asleep.xdw8
A man dressed like an immortal in snow-clad clothes sat quietly beside her, his indifferent eyes somewhat blank.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and his jade-white fingers fell on Ling Xiyue's cool cheek, "Xiyue, I have never asked for anything in my life, but I want to do this this time. I don't want you to love me like Bei Chenyan."
, the blue sky falls on the yellow spring, life and death are together, I just ask you to love me every bit, day by day, only this life, only this life, how good..."
He looked at her, almost suffocating with heartache, as if possessed by a demon, he lowered his head, and his cold, cherry red lips slowly fell on the woman's lips.
A tear fell from the corner of his eye, extremely bitter.