Yan Lingwan didn't know that Murong Cheng was missing. She was nervously asking the robot Lizi to prepare for surgery and disinfection.

She walked out of the house and found Yi Yan lying in Ye Yu's arms. She opened her eyes weakly and said to Yan Lingwan, "Master, will I die? Yi Yan can't bear to leave you." Crystal tears fell from Yi Yan's eyes. Down.

Yan Lingwan touched Yi Yan's long, delicate and soft black hair, "Yan, Master will not let you die, you will live well."

Yi Yan was in pain again, sweating all over his body.

The women cried when the sisters they were with were hurt.

"Ye Yu, take her into my house."

Ye Yu's peach-blossom eyes were all red, making her look even more soft, "Wan'er, you must save her, she is for me."

Everyone in the courtyard looked at Yan Lingwan with pleading eyes.

"Don't disturb me. You are tired today. Go to bed and I will save her." Yan Lingwan turned around and walked into the room. After Ye Yu walked out of the room, she gave Yi Yan an anesthetic injection and called Li Zi brought Yi Yan into the space operating table.

"Lizi, if a bug flies out later, you can spray it down with this, then cover it with a bottle, and I'll deal with it later,"

"Li Zi, do you remember?"

Robot Lizi nodded stiffly.

No one outside the house went to sleep, they were all waiting anxiously.

Late at night, there was still no movement in the house.

But late at night, at the Jicheng market, a man wearing a bamboo hat and covering his face came to the house of the shopkeeper who was selling beds and quilts.

The shopkeeper was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. He walked out with a lantern, "Who is knocking on the door in the middle of the night?"

As soon as the shopkeeper opened the door, a sword was held to his neck. "Think about it for a moment. Six months ago, a woman came into your shop with a golden snake in her hand. Where did the coachman take her?" The masked man walked into the room and showed him the painting.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he said, "I just said it would be delivered outside the city gate."

"Where is the coachman's house? Go and find it for me, or I will kill your child."

"Don't kill my child, I'll call him right now."

The shopkeeper ran to the coachman's house in a state of confusion and called the coachman over.

The masked man showed the portrait of the woman to the coachman, "Tell me, where did this woman ask you to take the things you bought?"

The coachman was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "This woman just asked me to send it to the bottom of a mountain. I didn't know what mountain it was. I saw that she bought a lot of things, and I asked her if she wanted to help send it up. She said unnecessary."

"Go, lead me the way," the masked man came on horseback. He walked out of the house and sat on the coachman's carriage, "lead the way."

The carriage driver took the masked man to the foot of Qinglin Mountain, "It's right here."

The masked man looked at the terrain and began to draw.

Qing'er in Miaofeng Mountain was so noisy that Yi Yeming couldn't sleep, "Brother Yeming, can you take me back to Qinglin Mountain tomorrow?"

Yi Yeming did not agree, "Your sister is very busy and didn't ask me to send you back to Qinglin Mountain. I don't dare to make the decision."

"Nonsense. Just now your subordinates told you that my sister returned to Qinglin Mountain and that someone was injured. I miss them. I want to see which sister was injured. They all love me."

"If you don't take me back to Qinglin Mountain, I will tell your mother that I am your child born outside, and let the Yi family think that you are messing around outside."

"Haha, I took advantage. It's okay, just say it." Yi Yeming pinched Qing'er's cute face and laughed.

"How about I call you brother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law?" Qing'er was furious. Seeing that this trick didn't work, he changed his tactics.

Yi Yeming stood up in a hurry and covered his mouth, "You can yell like that here. In front of Murong Yi and Da Lizi, your sister, don't call me brother-in-law. I will be beaten by Murong Yi and Da Lizi." , and kill your sister." "Your sister's tigress is too powerful. Only Murong Yi can cure her. I will be tortured to death by her. I'm afraid I will have nightmares at night. I like gentleness."

"My sister doesn't like a spineless man like you. My two brothers from the Shu Kingdom like my sister. She is handsome and has great martial arts skills. You and that Murong Yi are not as good-looking as them. My sister also likes them and gives them a lot. Give them something.”

"Telescopes, guns, martial arts secret books, red fruit trees, and many other things."

"I'll show you the photos they took together. I took them for them. Brother Junli also collaborated with my sister on a show called Magic Sound Martial Arts. They often played the flute together and they were very good at it," Qing'er took out the photo. , the small mouth told the story of Yan Lingwan, Yao Junli and Ling Mingxuan.

Yi Yeming quickly got up and sat on the bed. In the photo, there were five handsome men. Yan Lingwan was standing with them. There were other photos. Yao Junli and Yan Lingwan played the flute together. The five of them practiced martial arts together. Yan Lingwan Wan chatted with Ling Mingxuan alone.

"Murong Yi, you have many love rivals. You will suffer now. I will tell you to make you feel uncomfortable."

"Qing'er, be good, go to sleep! I can't take you back to Qinglin Mountain tomorrow. My mother wants to celebrate her birthday. She will take you back after these two days." Yi Yeming put the photo in his pocket and coaxed Qing'er to sleep. .

Yan Lingwan, who had just finished the operation, was so tired that her back ached and her face turned pale. She didn't know that Qing'er had told Yi Yeming everything she had done in Shu.

She looked at Yi Yan, who had been rescued by her, and said to Ye Yu and the women: "I'm too tired. You guys take turns taking care of her. She's not awake yet. If you need anything, call me. I'll lie down first."

Early in the morning, Yi Yeming told Qing'er that he was going out to buy a birthday gift for his mother.

Qing'er envied Yi Yeming and said, "Brother Yeming, hurry up and buy it! If my parents were still here, Qing'er would also buy them gifts."

Yi Yeming looked at the innocent and lovely Qing'er and held him in his arms distressedly. In fact, he concealed Qing'er's visit to Yan Palace and then to Qinglin Mountain.

"Brother Yi Yeming, where is my photo?" Qing'er reached out and asked Yi Yeming for the photo.

"It's in the dormitory. Go get it yourself, Qing'er. I'll leave first." Qing'er turned around and entered the room.

Yi Yeming told his servants to protect Qing'er, and he immediately slipped away.

Yi Yeming ran into the Yan Palace, while Murong Yi was reading the memorial. The people in Xiangping City suddenly suffered from typhoid fever and felt unwell, with fever and cough. Doctors from various places were sent to treat them, but to no avail. More and more people were suffering from typhoid fever. "

This is the first time he has encountered such a difficult situation as a king in so many years.

At court today, no official had come up with a solution. He was anxiously trying to figure out how to solve the problem.

He was looking sad and depressed, but this guy Yi Yeming came to bother him again, making him a little angry.

Yi Yeming paid him a royal courtesy and handed all the photos he took from Qing'er to Murong Yi to see.

"Your Majesty, your love rival is coming. Look, these two women both like you. They want to come to the Yan Kingdom to help Yan Lingwan. After avenging her, they will take her back to the Shu Kingdom."

"Who did you listen to?" King Murong Yi stared at the memorial and asked without raising his head.

"Qing'er told me last night." Yi Yeming looked at Murong Yi's reaction.

Murong Yi picked up the photo and stared at Ling Mingxuan and Yao Junli, "Yi Yeming, Da Lizi, if you think I am better-looking than these two, tell the truth."

Yi Yeming and Da Lizi asked Murong Yi at the same time, "Your Majesty, you really have to listen to the truth. Don't be angry if you tell me."

Murong Yi smiled and said, "How can I be such a narrow-minded person?"

They pointed at Ling Mingxuan at the same time, "He is more handsome than you and looks noble."

Gu Xuan walked in and saw Murong Yi's dark face. He bowed timidly and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Miss Yan is here. She wants to see you for something."

"Invite her in quickly," Murong Yi seemed to change his face. He immediately smiled and said to Yi Yeming and Da Lizi with a confident look on his face, "The man in this photo is better-looking than the others, but it's a pity that he doesn't look good. He looks too feminine. "My Wan'er likes me to be like this and look like a man."

Murong Yi tidied up his royal uniform. Put on a dignified look.

Then he sat down to read the memorial, but kept looking outside the palace.


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