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Chapter 238 Xiao Fengan, I beg you, let me save you

The man was in a mess and covered in dirt, as if he had suffered a tragic battle.

He held the items on his chest tightly, cherishing them as if they were protecting his life. He stood at the foot of the steps outside the gate, his eyes flickering, showing an obvious look of panic.

However, compared with his appearance, what is more eye-catching is his white hair, like an old man in his dying years, which gives people a sense of vicissitudes and desolation.

Xie Weixing noticed this man at a glance, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

She called softly: "Xiao Fengan?" There was choking and concern in her voice.

However, the man did not respond to her call. Even when she looked at him, he turned around and left, as if he wanted to escape from something.

In fact, Xiao Fengan had quietly returned to Beijing a few days ago.

However, he was full of guilt and uneasiness and did not dare to face Xie Weixing easily.

In the days after leaving Shangjing, he never expected that so many changes would happen. The King of Liang plotted a rebellion and Cui Ying died unfortunately. Coupled with the recent events that caused uproar in the capital, the prince married a wife.

He knew that Xie Weixing and Cui Ying had a deep friendship, like sisters. Cui Ying's death was undoubtedly a heavy blow to her. He wished he could be by her side at this moment.

But no courage.

The trip to Cangshan Mountain almost claimed his life, and the snow-capped mountains almost became his burial place.

At this moment, he looked haggard, exhausted physically and mentally, and really didn't know how he should look to see her.

He longed to be by her side, but he was afraid that his current appearance would cause her more pain. So, he chose to escape, preferring to bury this longing deep in his heart.

What do you want him to say? Now, even if he gets the Fire Spirit Mushroom, he may not live long.

The cold poison had already invaded his internal organs, and he didn't want her to watch him die.

"Stop him!"

Xie Weixing immediately saw that he was about to escape, and quickly asked his servants to stop him. Xiao Feng'an was poisoned by cold poison. At this time, he couldn't dodge, but he was stopped by these servants who were not very strong in martial arts.

The girl ran over and stood in front of him. Xiao Fengan lowered his head and did not dare to look at her.

Just when she was about to reach out, she suddenly said: "Don't look at me."

His voice was also much lower and hoarse. Xie Weixing felt even more sad when she heard this voice. Regardless of Xiao Fengan's request, she reached over and pushed his white hair away: "Why didn't you come to see me when you returned to Beijing?"

"Xiao Fengan, I said, I will wait for you, why don't you come to see me?"

Listening to Xie Weixing's two questions, Xiao Fengan looked away. He didn't know what to say or how to answer her. He was really a bastard.

Xie Weixing choked with sobs, took out the handkerchief on the side, and carefully wiped the mud off his face, revealing the man's already good-looking face. Her brows and eyes were gentle, and her movements were gentle, as if she was treating something. A supreme treasure.

"I got the Fire Spirit Mushroom."

Xiao Fengan said something in a low voice, and Xie Weixing saw a smile on his face, and then he was instantly thrown into hell by his next sentence.

"But the cold poison has invaded my internal organs, Xing'er, I'm not going to die soon, and I don't want to delay you any longer."

He slowly raised his head and met Xie Weixing's eyes: "Just treat me as a dead person, Xing'er."

"No, I can save you, Xiao Fengan, I can save you, I can."

When she heard him say that he wanted her to treat him as a dead person, she had burst into tears and explained incoherently. She would not treat him as a dead person. How could he be a dead person?

"Xing'er." Xiao Fengan called her and heard the girl say in a crying voice.

"Xiao Fengan, please let me save you, okay? Let me save you. I don't want you to die. I don't want you to."

"I have been waiting for you in Shangjing for a long time. Day after day, I know that you will come back, because Xiao Fengan never breaks his promise. If he says he will come back, he will definitely come back."

Xie Weixing held his face, frowning, and tears fell from her eyes.

"Let me save you, okay?"

"I am the most powerful healer in the world."

A smile uglier than crying appeared on her face. After saying these words, Xiao Fengan took her hand out of the servant's hand and covered her hand with his.

"I regret."

"I knew I was going to die soon, but I just provoked you."

What would she do if he really couldn't survive?
Xie Weixing doesn't care about this. Some things and some people are destined from the beginning. She likes Xiao Fengan, which is destined. Therefore, no matter sooner or later, the one she falls in love with does not matter who comes first.

When he took Xiao Fengan into the Xie Mansion, Xie Weixing told Xiao Fengan everything that happened during this period, including Cui Ying's life experience.

Xiao Fengan also didn't expect that there was such a connection between Cui Ying and Chu Yan.

"So you see, at least you are still alive now, and I can still think of a way, but His Highness and Sister are separated by Yin and Yang."

"I heard that His Highness has been kneeling in the Buddhist hall for a long time, just because the abbot of Xiangguo Temple said something. If he is sincere enough, maybe the two of them will be destined to be together in the next life."

Xie Weixing took a deep breath. Although she didn't know whether these things were true or false, she always felt that Chu Yan wouldn't be the kind of person to believe such things, but he did.

Xiao Fengan held Xie Weixing's hand, but felt infinite sadness in her heart. He only hoped that he could really survive and not let Xie Weixing experience such a thing.

At this time in the East Palace, Chu Yan would go to kneel in front of the Buddhist hall every time he finished handling things. It was an abandoned place in the palace before, but now it was renovated by Chu Yan and became a new Buddhist hall.

There is an ever-lasting lantern enshrined inside, where the monks from Xiangguo Temple will pray for Cui Ying to be saved.

He was kneeling in the side hall on the other side, looking at the Buddhist scriptures in front of him and reciting silently in his heart.

"Host."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the host wearing a simple monk's robe walked in and added some lamp oil to the candle in front of Chu Yan.

"It's getting late, Your Highness, why don't you go back first."

"Is it really possible to meet her again like this?"

Chu Yan closed his eyes and asked, and then heard the host say Amitabha: "The relationship is not over yet, maybe there will be a time to meet again, but as for the time, it is hard to say."

He could see Chu Yan's fate from his body. The relationship that had not yet been let go might be a turning point, but it would be too harmful to reveal the secret, so he could only tell him this way.

Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the host.

What he means is that there is a possibility that he will see her again in this life?

He shook his head and suppressed this ridiculous thought. She was gone, how could there be a chance to meet again.

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