The devil concubine ghost vine is in hand, she doesn't raise it if it's not a beast

Chapter 395 You Shouldn't Hold Her Up

"Not yet, the two palace masters haven't sent news back for a long time."

Yan Buwen was so anxious that he walked down the road, but felt that it was endlessly long and extremely tormented.

While talking, the two finally saw Dongfang Qiu collapsed in a pool of blood at the end of the Floating Life Staircase.

Jun Yunsi looked back at Yan Buwen, and ordered: "Help up."

With one hand behind his back, he secretly adjusted his breath, his air channels were extremely disordered, and he slowly calmed down the blood pouring up from his throat.

Seeing Jun Yunsi's extremely pale face, Yan Buwen couldn't care less about Dongfang Qiu, "My lord!"

"Do it!"

Jun Yunsi's brows were furrowed tightly, and a bright green light exuding vitality gathered in the palm of his right hand.

The cold medicinal fragrance hit, and the green awn turned the emptiness into reality, and actually condensed a Yuanhui elixir on the spot.

Yan Buwen's pupils constricted suddenly, he couldn't help trembling, and said in panic, "Your Majesty, absolutely not, your injury..."

Zunshang's Qi meridian is retrograde, clearly trying to hold on.

Once insane, the consequences will be disastrous.

Jun Yunsi knew what was in his mind, and his eyes lightly fell on Dongfang Qiu, "Give it to her, and send it out to the care of the doctor girl. When my aunt wakes up, tell her that there is no need to go back to the Fusheng Building."

Yan Buwen didn't dare to delay, hurriedly helped him up, took the elixir and fed it to Dongfang Qiu.

"My lord, what about you?"

Jun Yunsi glanced at the blood stains on his body, his eyes stained with disgust, "Retreat for a few days."

Hearing this, Yan Buwen let go of his hanging heart, "Then this subordinate will retire first, so as not to disturb Your Majesty Qingxiu."

"Hold on."

Jun Yunsi's voice was subdued, and suddenly another burst of blood surged up, and he gritted his teeth and forced it back.

Yan Buwen stopped abruptly, "Your Majesty, do you have something to explain?"

"You go to the Nine Kings' Mansion and tell Young Master Shen that everything is fine here. It will take some time for the deity to find the water-type medicine spirit, and he will return after a while."

Yan Buwen suddenly realized, "Yes, the subordinates will definitely bring them."

Unexpectedly, Jun Yunsi struggled for a moment with dark misty eyes, suddenly changed his mind, and smiled helplessly.

"Forget it, tell her that you don't have to be confined to Shangli City, you can go wherever you want, and when the deity returns, I will go find her."

The little girl wants to be free, and no one should trap her.

Even if this person is him, it won't work.

The words of asking her to wait for him were just his temporary intention and selfishness.

Unexpectedly, within less than a day of parting, lovesickness has become sick.

An imperceptible sadness flashed in Jun Yunsi's eyes, he clenched his hands bitterly, and his slender figure disappeared silently in an instant.

Yan Buwen froze in place, inexplicably feeling an endless pain in the air.

Your Excellency, are you sad?

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Luoshu Holy Monastery, Mirror Tower.

Halfway through the palace banquet, Nangong Mang did not respond to the matter of the marriage between the two clans.

All kinds of suspicions in the audience continued. Although the scene was not cold, the atmosphere obviously fell into a stalemate.

The empress and empress Yunfu couldn't help losing face.

The Empress smiled dignifiedly, and tentatively said in a joking tone:

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. On this auspicious day, it's better to decide the marriage of the two children in advance. I don't know what Nangong Gong thinks?"

Before Nangong Mang could speak, Fourth Elder Yuan Lin couldn't wait to stand up, his face full of displeasure.

"The empress's words are wrong. Just a few rumors can't influence our young master's marriage."

As soon as these words came out, the empress's expression darkened immediately, and she almost lost her demeanor, "Could it be that Master Nangong doesn't like my Ninth Prince Yunfu?"

Yuan Lin smiled but didn't smile, the rejection in his words was very strong and unquestionable.

"Our young master is still young, but she is a girl with great ideas. If she is not present, no one has the right to decide her marriage. Rumors cannot be true."

He heard it from the moment the empress opened her mouth.

What she said seemed to be sincere, and she was thinking of the young master Qing Yu, but in fact, she praised and criticized secretly.

Talking about the young master's reputation in public clearly has ulterior motives, to put the young master at a disadvantage, and deliberately put the Xuanling Palace together.

She is really a woman with a sweet heart and a sword in her belly.

(End of this chapter)