The two returned quietly, and the same was true when they left.
By the time Night Wolf, who had woken up from feeling the warmth of the sun, hurried over, there was nothing left in the cabin.
He stood alone in front of the wooden house, thinking gloomily, not knowing when the two of them would come back this time.
A small courtyard in the center of Guiyan City was not large, but it was full of people at this time, and most of them were doctors carrying medicine bags.
"Is the eldest prince awake yet?"
A burly man asked an old doctor who had just come out of the room, looking very worried.
The old doctor sighed and shook his head.
This man was the one who had seen the sword wound on Qinglian's lower abdomen before.
There were a lot of people in the small courtyard.
When they saw him shaking his head, they immediately started making noise.
"Why are you still awake?
Didn't the eldest prince suffer any injuries when he returned to the city yesterday?"
"Now that the eldest prince is injured and unconscious, and the second prince is imprisoned, can this battle still be fought?"
"Don't disturb the morale of the army by talking nonsense here.
The eldest prince is just out of anger.
I believe he will wake up soon."
"I'm just saying, I don't mean anything else.
The reinforcements from Dongyang Kingdom were originally said to arrive within a month, but now, alas, everything has to wait until the eldest prince wakes up."
"It's all that witch's fault.
If it weren't for her, how could the second prince take action against the eldest prince?
It's really a beauty that is a disaster."
"No, if it weren't for her, the eldest prince wouldn't be in a coma and still hasn't woken up.
If the second prince was here, we wouldn't have to huddle in the city today and be laughed at by the thieves of Beifeng Kingdom."
"Stop talking, after all, everyone is dead."
"If you ask me, she really died well.
She was just useless trash when she was alive, but she is clean after death." "" While everyone was chattering, a sudden light suddenly filled the air in the courtyard, and all the sounds disappeared instantly.
When the light disappeared, everyone looked up and saw the cold-faced Jiusi and the pale Nuanyang in his arms.
"Meet the Immortal and Meet Princess Xuxu" As soon as the two people appeared, a large area of people knelt down in the courtyard.
After a while, there was no one standing on the ground.
The people who had scolded Qinglian just now were all covered in cold sweat.
At this moment, they finally remembered that the woman they despised was the friend acknowledged by Princess Xuxu personally, and she was also a person favored by the immortal.
Jiusi slowly landed on the ground with Nuanyang in his arms, his cold eyes sweeping towards the person kneeling in front of him.
He listened closely to their conversation, and it was because of these people's words that Nuanyang became even more sad, which made Jiusi very angry.
If it weren't for the worry that his whereabouts could not be exposed now, Jiusi really wouldn't mind breaking the killing rule.
If he showed the intention to kill, how could any mortal bear it?
The man who was kneeling on the ground was even more frightened now, and could hardly even kneel down.
The cold sweat on his forehead was low, and the soil in front of him was wet.
Nuanyang noticed Jiusi's low pressure, and she hugged him tightly without thinking, completely shrinking into his embrace.
Because of Nuanyang's movements, Jiusi's outward breath finally softened.
In the end, he just gently hugged the body in his arms and let them go with a cold "hum".
"Where is Qinglian?"
Nuanyang didn't want to look at the people kneeling on the ground, so he put his face close to Jiusi's clothes and asked dully.
Everyone was silent, and for a while no one dared to take the lead.
Finally, the old doctor raised his head and said with some reluctance: "She was taken to her room by the second prince.
The second prince is currently being guarded and has never come out."
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Mo Feng's room was also in this small courtyard.
Following the direction pointed by the old doctor, Jiusi picked up Nuanyang and walked over.
The door opened automatically in front of him.
He walked straight in without stopping. inside the room.
Nuanyang was held peacefully by Jiusida.
After entering the room, he turned his head to look at the scene in the room.
The bed curtain was lowered, and two people were vaguely visible lying side by side on the bed.
Even if they heard footsteps entering the room, there was still no movement on the bed, as if the person inside had fallen asleep.
In the blink of an eye, the bed curtain automatically parted to both sides, revealing the person inside.
Nuanyang looked at it, tears welling up in his eyes.
Wasn't it Qinglian who was sleeping outside the bed?
She had been carefully taken care of, and there was no blood stains all over her body, nor was there a spear that penetrated her chest.
She was wearing the clothes she had worn on the day they parted, and her black hair was combed into her favorite look.
She was lying there quietly with her eyes closed, and except for her bloodless face, she seemed to be no different from usual days.
Nuanyang stretched out his hand in her direction, and after nine thoughts, he immediately held her closer until Nuanyang could touch Qinglian's face.
At this time, the man lying on the inside suddenly moved.
He knocked off Nuanyang's palm with a "snap", and then hugged Qinglian tightly into his arms like a child, as if defending his treasure.
Staring at Nuanyang and Jiusi defensively.
Jiusi hurriedly took Nuanyang's beaten palm and looked at it, but saw that Nuanyang was stunned and hadn't realized what happened.
He wanted to turn around and beat Mo Feng to death for daring to hurt her, but at this moment he heard Nuanyang asked: "Master, what's wrong with him?"
"Unconscious and stupid."
Jiusi looked at him carefully and replied calmly, and therefore gave up the idea of arguing with a fool. "" Nuanyang was silent, she just felt her heart was filled with panic.
She originally wanted to take Qinglian away, but now seeing Mo Feng like this, she hesitated.
"Master, will he always be like this from now on?"
"Do you want to cure him?"
Jiusi asked back after understanding who Nuanyang was asking.
After thinking about it carefully, Nuanyang shook his head and said: "Master, I hope you can erase his memory about Qinglian."
"Why" "Now that he looks like this, he is afraid that he will be sad in the future.
It is better to forget her and live a good life.
Qinglian should think so too.
He already knows that Qinglian is not in love with him."
Nuanyang frowned and sighed, there were still sad tears in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them flow down.
Seeing her like this, Jiusi touched the top of her head lovingly.
"Well, it's up to you."
After a ray of white light entered Mo Feng's forehead, he finally let go of his hands holding Qinglian and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up again, he would forget all the pain of not getting what he asked for, and become the same person who once smiled.
A young man who makes people feel as warm as the spring breeze.
"Master, let me down.
I want to hold Qinglian myself.
She shouldn't sleep here.
I have to take her to where she wants to go
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